Sacred Devil

"We are the disciples of Lingyun sect. We are entrusted by our school to meet Liu Caizhu." Feng Yaoyao said, looking at the old man with silver hair.

Hearing Feng Yaoyao's words, the silver haired old man quickly opened the door and looked at Feng Yaoyao respectfully.

When Feng Yaoyao and Jiang Hao enter the Liu house, they have to look ahead. In front of them, there is a pillar two people tall. On the pillar is a middle-aged man with a strong face.

In middle age, he could only tip his feet, his lips were dry, his clothes were tattered and tattered, and there were many whip marks.

Feng Yaoyao's pace stops, looking at the middle-aged hanging on the pillar, tears can't help but fall.

This middle-aged man is no one else. It's old Feng who was captured by Wang Dafu!

Jiang Hao looked at the old man Feng hanging on the pillar, his eyes showed a trace of ruthlessness.

"This man is our servant of Liu's house. He is nearly 70 years old. As a result, he stole an elixir from our master, and his appearance has returned to his middle age." Looking at Jiang Hao and Feng Yaoyao, the silver haired old man explained.

"There is the rich man Liu!" All of a sudden, Jiang Hao's voice rose a little bit, and his eyes, looking at the silver hair of the middle-aged, also showed a trace of cold.

Feng Laohan's pill was made by Jiang Hao himself, so he felt very disgusted with Liu. However, the Guyuan pill was refined by Jiang Hao. How could it become Liu's property.

There is only one possibility, that is Liu Caizhu's peeping at pills!

Liu Caizhu is to see feng old man changed back to the middle-aged appearance, so that he also had a peeping heart, want to take these as his own.

Feng Laohan also heard Jiang Hao's high voice. He opened his eyes, and his face was full of indescribable tiredness.

"Brush!"

Jiang Hao made a Dharma seal. He saw that the spiritual power in the air formed a spiritual sword like a crescent moon. The Lingli Dao also cut directly at the rope hanging Feng Laohan.

Looking at Jiang Hao's movements, Feng Yaoyao goes directly to Feng's side and holds the fallen old man Feng. He secretly uses spiritual power to recover Feng's injury.

"Two fairies, you can't let him down. He is a sinner of our Liu house. He stole the elixir that the master wanted to give to Lingyun clan." The old man with silver hair looked at Jiang Hao and Feng Yaoyao and said in a hurry.

Neither of them paid any attention to the old man with silver hair, nor even looked at it.

"Grandfather, it's Yao Yao who is not good. Yao Yao is late." Feng Yaoyao looked at the old man and sobbed.

Feng Laohan slowly recovered under the influence of spiritual power. He raised his hand and touched Feng Yaoyao's soft hair. His face was full of gratification. His eyes doted on him and said, "just come back, just come back. Grandfather thought he would never see you again."

"The pills my grandfather took were made by the young master himself. It's impossible for you rich Liu to have such precious pills." Feng Yaoyao looked at the old man with silver hair and retorted directly.

"You're not right!" Jiang Hao walked to Feng Yaoyao and said calmly, "the world needs strength to speak. The stronger the strength, the more useful your discourse power will be."

With that, Jiang Hao drew his knife directly and cut it off with a knife!

Boom!

Without any mercy, the long knife fell directly on the stone slab in the courtyard. Suddenly, the dust and the stone board were broken.

The old man with silver hair looked at the scene with awe in his eyes and his legs trembling slightly.

He is just a layman. He has never seen such a strong man. Moreover, he cuts several meters of cracks with one knife.

"Let your master come out!" Jiang Hao looked at the old man with silver hair and a cold face.

Hearing Jiang Hao's words, the silver haired old man turned and ran to the courtyard. Jiang Hao's performance was so fierce that he didn't dare to stay with him for a long time.

Feng Yaoyao looks at Jiang Hao who is domineering and has a trace of worship in her eyes.

"Now that you are a monk in the foundation period, you don't need to reason with these ordinary people." Jiang Hao looks at Feng Yaoyao with a cool face.

Feng Yaoyao has just stepped into the cultivation world, so she doesn't understand the cruelty of the cultivation world.

After a while, the old man with silver hair came out with a big middle-aged man and a fat old man.

"I don't know the arrival of two Lingyun disciples, Liu neglected." The fat old man saluted Jiang Hao and Bai Miao and said with a smile.

"You are the rich man Liu?" Jiang Hao looked at the rich man Liu with a cold face.

"It's Liu. What's the matter with the young master coming to Xihe village?" Liu Caizhu looked at Jiang Hao with a smile and flattery on his face.

"Visiting relatives." Jiang Hao's face was calm, with a trace of indifference in his eyes. He asked, "I heard that the rich man Liu had lost a magic elixir."

"What the young master said is that this pill was stolen by this servant. He was close to 70 days ago, but after taking it, he directly changed back to his middle-aged appearance." Liu said, with a trace of greed in his eyes.

"Do you know who made that pill?" Jiang Hao looked at Liu again, and his eyes were cold.

"I paid a great price for this pill. I was going to pay tribute to lingyunzong, but it was taken by this damned servant." Liu's forehead exudes a trace of cold sweat, feeling Jiang Hao's strong aura, said.Jiang Hao heard Liu's words, and his face became colder and sharper.

Jiang Hao held the handle of the knife in one hand, and his eyes fell on a rockery behind the rich man Liu. Then, he drew out his knife and waved it, and a blade of Qi rushed directly from the blade.

Brush!

The Qi of the sword broke through the void, and there were ripples in the air. But Liu's face changed greatly. Looking at the Dao Qi that rushed towards him, he had a trace of panic in his eyes.

However, the sharp sword spirit did not fall on Liu's body, but went directly through Liu's body and landed on the rockery behind him.

Boom!

With a loud noise, the rockery suddenly broke and the rubble splashed everywhere. Then Liu's face changed greatly. Looking at Jiang Hao, he also had a trace of fear in his eyes.

Jiang Hao, holding a long knife in his hand, looked at him coldly with no emotion in his eyes.

"Who ordered you to do so?" Jiang Hao's tone was cold, and the knife in his hand pointed to Liu.

Liu's body constantly trembled, and his eyes also looked at the strong man beside him.

"Boy, this is Xihe village, not lingyunzong." The burly man squinted slightly and looked at Jiang Hao with a trace of indifference.

"Are you wang Dafu?" Jiang Hao looked at the burly man with a smile on his face.

Jiang Hao felt that Wang Dafu had some Yin evil spirit power. Although it was very thin, he could feel it.

"It's you and me Wang Dafu looked at Jiang Hao with a look of disdain and a sneer in his eyes.

Brush!

Wang Dafu's voice has just dropped, and Jiang Hao's long knife has been wielded. Since he is Wang Dafu, there is no need for him to live.

Blood cloud palm!

Wang Dafu looked at Jiang Hao, who had killed him. His hands were stamped, and a cloud of blood was formed in his chest, and then a cloud of blood was formed in his hands. He patted Jiang Hao with one hand.

Wang Dafu's palm is full of blood evil spirit. Then, Wang Dafu's palm directly collides with the long knife.

Sonorous!

There is no blood and flesh in Jiang Hao's imagination, but there is just a metal like crash sound.

Jiang Hao's expression changed, looking at Wang Dafu's eyes also showed a trace of surprise.

Corpse charm!

Wang Dafu's cultivation is the corpse charm skill!

Wang Dafu is to cultivate the spirit of blood evil spirit to strengthen his physique, with the spirit of blood evil spirit to display all kinds of magic formula.

However, once they become corpse demons, they are extremely difficult to kill. At least in the same realm, few people can kill them.

However, it is very difficult for the monks who practice corpse charm to build a foundation, because they need a corpse as their own medium to complete their foundation construction.

Of course, if the body of a strong man is found, their future achievements will be unlimited.

In a previous life, Jiang Hao met a corpse monk who was in the robbery period. The body he built was a rare ancient immortal. Even Jiang Hao would choose to stay away for three points before he fell.

"I didn't expect that you practiced this skill. Unfortunately, you haven't built a foundation, and you haven't found your own corpse." Jiang Hao looked scornful and looked at Wang Dafu with a look of indifference.

He took the knife and stepped forward!

The spiritual power in the sea of spirits is like a thousand horses galloping and roaring out directly.

Wang Dafu looked at Jiang Hao, his eyes were cold, his hands clenched, and his fists were filled with bloody evil spirit.

Pick up the knife and go!

Jiang Hao did not show any mercy, and the long knife in his hand was oppressed with a trace of majestic momentum.

Cang!

Chant!

The world trembles with the long sword.

Wang Dafu took a deep breath, and his Qi and blood surged up. Although he did not practice for a long time, the powerful power in his body made him incomparably confident.

"Blood stained sky!" Wang Dafu drinks a lot, and the whole person looks like a demon. The blood evil spirit in his body diffuses out and directly dyes Wang Dafu's surroundings red.

Jiang Hao looked at Wang Dafu with disdain on his face. This move seemed extremely fierce, but there was no threat to Jiang Hao.

Pooh!

When the long knife fell, there was a torrent of blood, and Wang Dafu's arm was directly cut off.

Ah!

Wang Dafu screamed and looked at Jiang Hao with a trace of fear.

"How can you cut my hand? There is no good thing for them to attack my disciples. " Wang Dafu looks at Jiang Hao with a ferocious face.

Jiang Hao ignored him and went straight forward again, cutting him down again.

Poof!

Blood spurts out again, and Jiang Hao cuts off Wang Dafu's other arm directly.

After finishing, Jiang Hao stopped the knife and made a seal on his hands.

The original spiritual power in the air turned into vines, and then went directly to Wang Dafu.

Rattan barb!

This is the rattan barb that Jiang Hao studied in the Sutra Pavilion.

The vines made of Lingli directly controlled Wang Dafu and could not move.Jiang Hao turned and looked at Feng Yaoyao. He said calmly, "Yao Yao, kill him."

Hearing Jiang Hao's words, Feng Yaoyao's face turned pale.

She is only 13 years old, but Jiang Hao is going to kill people now!

Feng also looked at Jiang Hao with an unbelievable face.

Jiang DAHAO has never thought of killing ordinary villagers in Xifu village.

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