Then, the second person, the third person, the fourth person They were burned to death and turned into coke.

"Run away!"

They were terrified and fled.

"Again

Jiang Hao shook his head and gave a sneer.

Hum!

Cold proud heavy hum a, secret way: "little son of a bitch, five elder's strength, is not di Lao can compare, if you despise him, the consequence is death!"

"Little bastard, I will burn you to ashes!" Feng Li said angrily.

Immediately, he waved his hands and pressed down.

"Go

Suddenly, more than ten meters of fire, like from the sky, overturned.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Strange sounds, constantly ringing.

Click! Click! Click!

The ground under Jiang Hao's feet, wrapped in the floor, was all cracked by the sea of fire, crisscross with cracks.

All over the sky, the fire is rolling.

Jiang Hao's face was calm, and he couldn't see any confusion.

He raised his head slowly, and his spiritual power was like the water of the river and the sea.

Whew, whew!

The invisible sword Qi came out of his palm, and it was uncertain.

With a wave of his hand, he chopped it down.

"Thirteen swords of wind and thunder, chop!"

Suddenly, he gave a loud drink.

Immediately, a sword light about three meters long, visible to the naked eye, cut through the sky and cut it down.

"What is this?"

The crowd was thrilled, and their spines were trembling.

"The sword light condenses the essence. This is the peak of kendo."

"Is Jiang Hao a master of Kendo?"

"It's a terrible sword light. After 20 or 30 meters, my skin tingles. If I get closer to 10 meters, I'll be torn to pieces by the sword light!"

The crowd cried out.

All of a sudden, many people screamed.

Their skin, all split, blood DC, blood blur, looks very miserable.

Hiss ~

the crowd gasped and quickly stepped back ten meters.

These people are too weak to carry the invisible sword Qi.

Poof!

The sword light, three meters long, passed in one stroke.

Suddenly, all over the sky, fire, explosion, into countless sparks, in an instant, dissipated in heaven and earth.

Poof!

Feng Li let out a breath.

"You..."

He stared at Jiang Hao, his face full of disbelief.

"What? Surprised? " Jiang Hao is not smiling.

"I've long heard that master amjin is so terrible that he can be called an immortal living in the present age. Now it seems that his strength is no better than that. It's ridiculous to call him an immortal!" He sneered.

"Asshole!"

Feng Li gave a loud drink.

Pooh!

He vomited blood, and his face became gloomy.

"Son of a bitch, you forced me!"

He took out a jar.

The jar was red and black, like it had been soaked with countless blood. It gave off a strong smell.

"This is..."

Jiang Hao's eyelids jump.

He sensed that the jar was an evil thing, contaminated with too many unclean things.

"Come out, my baby!"

Feng Li murmured a few incantations, then, with a loud drink, lifted the lid.

All of a sudden, a black gas, escape out.

Roar ~ roar ~ roar ~

a sound came out like the roar of wild animals and fierce ghosts.

"What the hell?"

Dozens of meters away, everyone was cold and a little creepy.

Suddenly, countless black Qi, churning endlessly, condensed into a human form.

"Fierce ghost?"

Jiang Hao's pupil shrinks.

"No, it's a ghost King formed by innumerable fierce ghosts and unjust spirits devouring each other!"

The formation of ghost king is hundreds of times more difficult than fierce ghost.

Countless people, before they die, with great resentment or injustice in their hearts, die in peace and turn into fierce ghosts.

Then, innumerable fierce ghosts and unjust spirits devour each other, and in the extremely evil environment, they can become the king of ghosts through the transformation.

The ghost king is not afraid of the sun, and can roam in the world during the day, hunting targets.

Moreover, it can be possessed and engulf the human soul.

"Feng Li, let me out. What's the matter?" The ghost King growled.

The ghost King speaks!

"Help me kill him, his soul is yours!" Feng Li points to Jiang Hao, complaining."Good."

The ghost King nodded.

All of a sudden, he licked his tongue.

"Good fresh body, good delicious soul, human, I devour you, will become more powerful, maybe, can evolve again!" Fierce ghost way.

Whew!

Suddenly, two green lights came out of his eyes.

"A lot of human beings, a lot of souls, devour you, I will certainly be able to evolve, I want to devour, I want to devour!"

Poop! Poop!

All of a sudden, many people, with weak legs and feet, sat down on the ground.

The eyes of the ghost king are terrible.

Once you're targeted, you're stiff and hard to move.

Only the master of Mingjin can resist a little.

"No way!"

Feng Li cold drink, "these people, you can't swallow, you can only swallow this little bastard!"

There are too many people present. They come from various sects. Once they offend so many sects, even the Taishan sect can't bear it.

"Then why did you let me out?"

The ghost King roared, "I don't swallow everyone, but I have to swallow more than ten people!"

"This..."

Feng Li hesitated.

Then, nod.

"Well, you can eat more than a dozen people, but you have to kill this little bastard first!"

"No problem!"

The ghost King nodded.

The black air rose, and the ghost King's body broke in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, it's reunited.

However, he appeared in front of Jiang Hao.

"What a delicious soul, human, be my food!"

The ghost King yells and pours at Jiang Hao.

Hum!

Jiang Hao gave a cold hum.

"Little ghosts, dare to be reckless in the world?"

"Look, I took you!"

Whoosh!

Suddenly, Jiang Hao raised his arm and stretched his fingers to the sky.

"In my name, call God thunder and wipe out ghosts!"

"Nine turn Yin thunder, fall!"

Click!

Suddenly, a blue lightning fell from the sky and hit the ghost king.

"What is this? What's this? "

The ghost King cried out in horror.

All of a sudden, the shouting turned into a scream.

"Help me, Feng Li, help me!"

The scream became louder and louder, more and more shrill.

Then, suddenly, it stopped.

Ghost king, disappeared!

On the ground, there is a pile of looting ashes.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Feng Li shook his head violently. He couldn't believe what he saw.

You know, this ghost king was subdued by the people of Mount Tai who worked together from a thousand year old tomb.

In terms of strength alone, even the master of dark strength can't fight the ghost king.

However, he was killed by Jiang Hao.

Hum!

Jiang Hao hummed coldly, "if you raise the ghost king and help the tyrant, you deserve to die!"

"Nine turn Yin thunder, fall!"

His hand, a blue lightning, fell again.

Feng Li did not care about the image, a donkey rolling, dodged in the past.

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