Sacred Devil

Jiang Hao successfully only used this sentence, which angered the master of the serial Dao. If he had only a trace of murderous spirit, it would be five points now! Because Jiang Hao's words are also the pain of the master of the serial sword. In those days, he became famous as a talented monk, but now his cultivation has completely stagnated.

I have been trapped for three hundred years in this bottleneck period, but I am angry, but I have nothing to do. However, he paid attention to the chance of cultivation, so he could only be trapped in the crossing period.

The master of the chain Sabre made a move with anger and showed no mercy at all.

The master of the devil's palace ordered the table, and the dharmapala nodded when he saw that. After two people had been working for so long, the dharmapala knew what he meant. He wanted to protect Jiang Hao.

Jiang Hao has drawn his knife.

The master's knife is very fast.

The golden light scattered all over the place. His hand was the unique skill of jindaomen, and the light was shining.

Jiang Hao's eyes narrowed slightly.

The light of the sword diffuses in the whole border, and the opportunity of killing emerges. Jiang Hao seems to have nowhere to hide.

He didn't want to avoid it.

A flame giant appeared, roared into the knife light, but was soon split by the knife light. Looking at Jiang Hao, he seemed helpless. He was about to lose, and even lost his life here.

"Die, boy!" The master of the serial sword growled.

The blade is in.

A huge golden light radiates the power of a knife and cuts it with one knife. The distance between them is several meters, but the Dao Qi is several meters long.

Jiejie can't bear this; the power is broken.

Jiang Hao's flame giant is also controlled by the surrounding knives. Let alone rush here to protect Jiang Hao, it seems that he can't even stop him.

Many people sighed. In their eyes, Jiang Hao was doomed to die.

At this time, Jiang Hao said softly, "Dao, it's not for fun."

A shadow appeared in his hand. It was a giant of fire, bigger and bigger. But it's too slow for the master of serial Dao. His knife was about to fall, and at this time Jiang Hao made a move.

He is waiting for this moment.

He knows one thing clearly. In the face of this battle, he must not delay. It's got to end the fight as fast as possible with as little cost as possible.

Otherwise, if it is delayed, let alone the next battle, even the master of the chain Sabre will not be able to win. Because no matter what, the cultivation and prestige of the master of serial Dao is solid.

That's why Jiang Hao has been fighting for many times before.

This is the moment when the anger of the master of the serial sword has accumulated to a certain extent.

That's enough.

Jiang Hao's hands were covered with thick divine power, which was composed of Shenwen arrays one by one. The terror of the master of the serial Dao finally fell down.

Jiang Hao caught the knife with both hands.

"Beyond our means." The master of serial Dao sneered.

But the next moment he was stunned.

Huoyan Zhenren grabs his Dao Qi.

The Qi of the sword was scattered and rushed around him. Many people waved to break it up.

Jiang Hao's hands were dripping with blood, but he still blocked it. The Dao Qi was crushed by him. He felt a warm feeling on his face. It should be Dao Qi.

"Now it's me." He put his hands down. At this time, his hands were useless. Although the Shenwen array blocked him, Huoyan immortal's sword was too strong, directly destroying his meridians.

But by this time, the shadow behind him had taken shape.

Then a needle like object flew into the air, rapidly growing larger and becoming a knife.

The flame giant held the knife in both hands, as if he just waved it and rolled up the flames all over the sky. Then in the eyes of all, a knife fell.

Dao Qi.

To kill.

Fire.

It's all in one piece.

At this time, the palace of the devil's palace lit up a lot of light and fell in the middle of the hall. The array is automatically activated to form a protection array. Otherwise, according to Jiang Hao's knife, it will be enough to destroy here.

Inside the fire came the roar of the master of the chain sabre.

And then the sound gets smaller and smaller.

The fire dissipated.

People saw the master of the serial knife standing in the same place, holding his own knife tightly in his hand, but he was afraid on his face.

Then blood drips from the head of the serial knife.

And then he fell to the ground.

No one dares to look down on Jiang Hao, FA Po Kun, Liu Xuzi, and the master of the serial Dao of the golden Dao sect. This is the performance of an expert. At least more than half of the people present can't do it.

Originally, I wanted to find a soft persimmon to discuss the interests, but I didn't expect to encounter a stone.

And it's clear that this stone is not very good tempered.

The undead's blood recovered quickly indeed. In the surprise of all, Jiang Hao found that his palm could move slowly.So he reached out to wipe the blood on his face, he did not use his body blood to recover, smelling the blood made him feel more comfortable.

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