Daoist Ancestors of the Heavens

"Shixiang soft tendon powder!"

He was as like as two peas in the ten soft and loose muscles.

"Hiss!"

At the same time, Prince dura burst into trouble, stabbed the dagger into the chest of master Linghui, and said coldly, "master, the king doesn't want to do this, but it's a pity that you chose the wrong way and blocked the king's way!"

"I grassland people will be destroyed in your ambition and stupidity!"

When the key was stabbed, master Linghui looked sadly at Prince dura, the so-called light of the grassland.

He had long seen that this man had great ambition and talent, and had incomparable ambition, but he did not have the wisdom to control this ambition, which would only bring destruction to the grassland people in the end.

"Prince dura is indeed worthy of being the descendant of Kublai Khan. This decisive domineering spirit is indeed the style of ancestors!"

Yang Jingzhong clapped his hands in praise, but there was a joke in his eyes.

A joke against Prince dura!

This is really a fool who can deceive!

But it's also a good piece!

"I praise you so much. Xiao Wang should not be praised by Lord Yang!"

Prince dura said modestly, but his pride could not be concealed.

"Prince dura, can I start the next step?"

Yang Jingzhong timely reminded him that there was even more banter in his eyes, and even more disdain.

This is really a fool, but it is also a good chess piece!

"You can really start the next step!"

Nodding, Prince dura shouted out of the door, "come on, send a message to the Dragon elephant master who is closed in the ancestral land of the secret school, saying that master Linghui died of the poison sneak attack of the experts of the East Hall of the Ming Dynasty!"

Unfortunately, Prince dura did not get the due response from the warriors guarding outside. Instead, there was a series of strange light sounds, as well as bursts of screams and shouts.

This made them look dramatically changed, but before they could wait for the next move, a figure kicked open the door and came in.

The man was very tall, nine feet long, holding a big sword full of notches, like sawteeth.

"It's you!"

Yang Jingzhong recognized the identity of the person at the first sight. He couldn't forget the serrated sword.

I was almost taken by the owner of this strange sword in that inn. The opposite is the killer of the blood clothes building and the strongest of the original group of killers.

"Yes, it's me!"

His face nodded coldly. Wang Hao's eyes first looked at the Linghui master who fell to the ground without a sound, and then looked at Yang Jingzhong.

As for Prince Abdullah, he didn't even bother to take a look. He was just a fool and didn't deserve to care!

Originally, he just wanted to find out the information. He didn't have much hope to win Yang Jingzhong. After all, it's too difficult to win a person under the eyes of a master level top strongman.

At present, his strength can compete with the strong ones at the beginning of the master level. For the old strong ones at the peak of the master level, he is lucky if he is not lost by one move.

But who would have thought that this stupid prince had solved such a big threat for him and created such a good opportunity for him.

Therefore, after determining that Linghui was dead, he became angry and solved all the grassland warriors guarding outside the door.

Although those grassland warriors had the lowest second-class accomplishments and even several first-class experts, they were the same to him and were killed all at once.

"Yang Jingzhong, you traitor..."

Wang Hao pointed his sword at Yang Jingzhong. When he was about to take it down, suddenly a fatal sense of crisis hit him. At the same time, the wind behind him was loud. If he didn't want to, he forcibly turned around to avoid it.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! "

One gold wheel and one silver wheel crossed rapidly. Wang Hao avoided one, but he couldn't completely avoid the second silver wheel. He was scratched on his chest by the sharp teeth on the edge, leaving a deep bone scar.

If it hadn't been avoided in time, I'm afraid it would have to be ripped open.

"You're not dead?"

Wang Hao turned around and looked at the wise master who stood up from the ground, with an incomparable dignified expression.

After the two flywheels rotated in the wide room, they returned to the hands of master Linghui again. Obviously, they were controlled by a magical skill.

"Prince dura, you withdraw first. Remember that the poor monk died in the poison of the experts of the East Hall of the Ming Dynasty."

Master Linghui stared at Wang Hao solemnly and motioned Prince dura to retreat quickly.

As soon as he said this, everyone present was stunned. After returning to his mind, Prince dur looked deeply at master Linghui, and was ready to leave quickly. Yang Jingzhong on the side was also ready to leave with Prince dur.

"Wait, what prince can go, but the traitor can't. master Linghui doesn't mind leaving the traitor!"

Wang Hao suddenly opened his mouth. Master Linghui glanced at Yang Jingzhong, whose face changed greatly, and said in a hate voice: "I don't mind if the benefactor removes it. Please remove his legs, Prince dur!"

He is extremely resentful of this Yang Jingzhong. Although Prince dura was vicious in the past, he absolutely did not dare to attack him. Today's act must be the result of this person's Secret provocation.

Of course he doesn't mind getting rid of this scourge!

"Click!"

Prince dura inherited the ruthlessness of the grassland people. Before Yang Jingzhong reacted, he kicked out, broke his legs and legs, and then quickly ran out of the door.

Yang Jingzhong was also tough. Although his legs were kicked off, he just didn't say a word, but he looked more miserable and desperate.

He knows he's finished!

All the plans are over!

"Master, I have some doubts in my heart. I hope you can answer!"

Wang Hao didn't start immediately, but asked Linghui with respect.

"I know what benefactor wants to ask!"

With his hands folded, master Linghui explained: "my disciple Longxiang has a violent temper. Once he learns that the poor monk was secretly murdered by Prince dur, he will certainly take revenge. At that time, it will certainly cause civil war in the grassland, resulting in the loss of life and blood. This is not what the poor monk wants to see!"

"Great master!"

Wang Hao looked even more admirable, but then his voice turned and asked in a harsh voice, "isn't it that the master's actions led to a war between the grassland and China?"

Now he is really angry!

Your grassland people's life is life, but our Chinese people's life is not life?

Once the two sides go to war, with the current corruption situation of the Ming court, they may not be able to resist the joint attack of different nationalities on the grassland. At that time, they will die and blood will flow into a river.

There is an old saying that the description of war is very appropriate. Dogs are not as good as people in prosperous times and people are not as good as dogs in troubled times!

Yushu's tragic experience of the daughters is a microcosm of the alien invasion of China. Naturally, he doesn't want to see such a tragedy staged again.

And this will be more serious and terrible!

"Amitabha, if I don't go to hell, who goes to hell? I have limited ability, so I can only do it!"

Master Linghui announced the Buddha's name helplessly, but his expression was particularly firm.

"It's useless to say more, benefactor. I'm going to do it!"

After saying hello, master Linghui clapped his palm on the two roulettes, and the two roulettes, one gold and one silver, immediately shot out and rowed an arc to Wang Hao.

At the same time, master Linghui also showed an amazing change. His thin body suddenly began to expand rapidly. In the twinkling of an eye, he became a big man, with muscles and muscles, full of a sense of strength.

After the change of body shape, master Linghui turned into angry King Kong and slapped Wang Hao with fierce palm power.

Sensing the horror of master Linghui's palm, Wang Hao ignored the second round of gold and silver from the fierce shooting, instead waved his sword and cut down to meet the palm from master Linghui.

The big sword with terrible power and the big hand of the Pu fan wrapped in real Qi hit each other hard, and both of them retreated a few steps.

At the same time, the gold and silver wheel crossed Wang Hao's body surface under the control of master Linghui, but strangely did not cause any injury to Wang Hao, and even the skin membrane was not cut.

"Golden bell jar!"

Seeing this scene, master Linghui was stunned. Obviously, he didn't expect Wang Hao to cultivate external skills to such a situation.

You know, the edge blade of the second round of gold and silver is comparable to the weapon of thousands of refined steel. Even if he doesn't support Zhenqi, his lethality is amazing.

But this time, they didn't even scratch each other's skin, which is very unusual.

In the world, only the golden bell jar magic skill of Shaolin Temple can make people resist thousands of refined steel sharp blades in a super first-class state.

"Master, if you don't bless Qi, you can't hurt me. Or you can't bless Qi on the roulette now that you've practiced such a secret method."

Glancing at the two rapidly fading marks on the body surface, Wang Hao smiled and guessed about the state of master Linghui at the moment.

Although I don't know why the other party has been pierced in the chest and hasn't died, and has such strong combat power, after all, it is the key to be hurt, or it has a great impact on itself.

At the same time, the other party's previous Shixiang soft tendon powder is also a major hidden danger, which greatly discounts its strength. Now the other party's strength is one out of ten.

Otherwise, even if his strength declines due to his old age, he can defeat him with one move.

So I still have a chance!

It was because I sensed that the threat of the second round of gold and silver was far less than the first sneak attack that I was relieved to ignore it and turned to the attacking master Linghui himself.

"My strength is really damaged, but it's OK to send benefactor to meet my Buddha in the Western Paradise."

Master Linghui did not deny his situation, and attacked Wang Hao again when the voice fell.

He can't last long. He must kill this son before he dies.

Wang Hao did not show weakness and greeted him with a shameless sword. Both of them took a hard and fierce way. They fought hard. Wang Haosheng was strong in his flesh, exquisite in sword technique and tough enough in his shameless sword.

However, master Linghui's victory lies in his profound cultivation skills and powerful strength. Even though his strength is greatly reduced due to his old age and heavy injury, he also suppresses Wang Hao.

But it's just suppressed in the downwind. It's not so easy to end Wang Hao's life.

Wang Hao fought very hard. In fact, the power of the wise master was too strong, absolutely more than 10000 Jin, and this was when the other party was hit by Shixiang soft tendon powder and the strength of muscles and bones decreased by more than half.

If it is in good condition, the power will definitely be tens of thousands of kilograms, and he can never resist that power.

At the same time, the other party's true Qi was also quite thick and concise. It gathered on the palm of his hand like a pair of boxers made of thousands of refined steel. It was able to fight with his shameless sword, and even made a lot of curls on the blade.

This is his uncle's pervert!

Wang Hao was shocked, but he didn't know that the master Linghui opposite was more shocked.

You know, he is the highest cultivation achievement in the master's realm. Even if his strength declines due to his old age, plus the ten incense soft tendons scattered in his body, and he is hurt, he also has 10% strength.

Although the strength of 10% seems to be very low, in fact, it has been able to compete with some strong men in the middle of the master's territory. However, the boy in front has gone to a higher level with super first-class cultivation and fought with him until now.

And he found that this guy had understood the meaning of the sword.

Where on earth is this evil spirit jumping out!