Sacred Devil

"If you want to go further on this road, you must be hard hearted. Some people die for hundreds of times, which is not enough for atonement. Moreover, the cultivation world is so cruel that if you don't kill him, he will naturally want to kill you." Jiang Hao looked at Feng Yaoyao and said calmly, "I will give you his life and death. If you don't want to start, he will live. If you do, he will die."

Hearing Jiang Hao's words, Feng Yaoyao stood in his place with a tangled face and did not know how to choose.

She knew that Wang Dafu was really damned, but she couldn't do it. Although she has entered the cultivation world now, she is still a 13-year-old girl.

Wang Dafu struggles constantly. Jiang Hao looks at the hesitant Feng Yaoyao and can't help relaxing the vine.

Die!

Feeling the sudden loosening of the vine, Wang Dafu kicked it out directly and attacked Jiang Hao's neck.

Wang Dafu's speed is very fast, almost desperate to attack, but Jiang Hao's face is expressionless, quietly toward his long legs, there is no trace of emotion in his eyes.

Bang!

Just as Wang Dafu's leg was about to fall on Jiang Hao's neck, a long whip fell down, and it was directly pulled on Wang Dafu's leg.

Jiang Hao smiles. He turns his head and looks at Feng Yaoyao. His eyes are full of satisfaction.

She finally chose to make a move. When Jiang Hao faced the threat of life and death, she burst into anger in her heart.

"Originally I was going to spare you, but since you still want to kill the young master, you should die!" With that, Feng Yaoyao drew out a whip and attacked Wang Dafu's head.

Crash!

The whip pierced the void and fell on the rich man's head with the sound of crashing.

"Stop it!" All of a sudden, a burst of air from Wang Dafu's Wang house, like thunder.

Pooh!

The whip fell on Wang Dafu's head, and immediately, Wang Dafu's head was like being whipped on the watermelon by the whip, and it was directly broken.

Suddenly, the mixture of red and white, the scene is incomparably bloody.

Liu and the old man with silver hair saw this scene, with incomparable shock in their eyes, and even looked at Jiang Hao with great fear.

Jiang Hao stepped forward and blocked Feng Yaoyao behind him. Then he put his hand on the handle of the knife. He looked at the direction of Wang Dafu's house and waited quietly.

Wang Dafu's house in the magic repair can not sink, now Wang Dafu died, which makes him incomparably angry.

In the distance, a torrential blood evil spirit soared to the sky, only to see a thin old man sitting on a green wood coffin.

This is the Pigu period corpse spirit friar!

Jiang Hao looked at the visitor with a thick and dignified look in his eyes.

Only a monk in the period of Bigu could control things in the sky. The man flying under him was a green wood coffin, which showed his skill!

"Did you kill Wang Dafu?" The thin old man looked at Jiang Hao with a trace of cruelty in his eyes.

Wang Dafu is his disciple. Although he has just accepted it for a short time, Wang Dafu's talent is really different from that of ordinary people. Especially in the cultivation, he has made great efforts. But now, he is killed by Jiang Hao.

"So what?" Jiang Hao looked at the skinny old man and said calmly, "to eliminate the devil and defend the way is what our monks should do."

"A good guardian, I'll see how you can get rid of me!" Looking at Jiang Hao, the thin old man looks indifferent.

Jiang Hao had a dignified face. He held the handle of the knife and said nothing.

Although he was only in the middle stage of building foundation, he had the strength to fight against the monks of Bigu period. Although he could not be said to have won completely, he could still achieve self-protection.

The thin old man's whole body is full of evil spirit, and his hands are printed. On his body, many dark long swords are condensed. On the long Dao, there is a strong evil spirit.

"A hundred swords devour the soul!" The skinny old man roared, and all the long knives on his body came towards Jiang Hao's bee pupa.

Jiang Hao took a deep breath. He looked at the long Sabre that was coming towards his Bee Chrysalis with a dignified face. He printed his hands directly, and a magic formula rose from Jiang Hao's hands.

"Flaming in the sky!" Jiang Hao drank it gently. Looking at the increasingly close sabre, he decided to hit it with both hands. He saw that the flames were soaring into the sky, which seemed to be a natural barrier, directly isolating the outside world.

Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!

The long sabres of evil spirit fell into the blazing flames, and all of a sudden they made a series of hissing sounds. Then, those evil spirit long knives were directly swallowed by the flame and disappeared.

Fire is the best thing to restrain evil spirit, and the power of this formula is also very powerful. Jiang Hao's current strength can not play out one tenth of the power of this formula.

"It turned out that he was just a kid in the foundation period, but unfortunately, you are dead." The thin old man patted the green wood coffin under his body, showing a trace of indifference in his eyes.

Roar!

Inside the green wood coffin, a roar like a wild animal came out. Then, the green wood coffin opened slowly, and a middle-aged man with explosive force directly stood up from the green wood coffin.

An incomparable momentum was oppressed. Jiang Hao looked at the middle-aged man standing up in the coffin, and his eyes showed a trace of killing intention.This is the corpse charm of Bigu period, and it is stronger than this thin old man.

"Boy, as long as you kneel down and beg for mercy, I can spare you from death." The thin old man looked at Jiang Hao with a cold face.

"This is your corpse charm, a corpse spirit of the late period of Bigu." Jiang Hao looked at the old man with a trace of irony in his eyes.

The thin old man looked at Jiang Hao, his hands were printed, and the air was filled with a stream of Yin Sha Qi, and then his eyes showed a strong sense of killing.

"Yao Yao, take your grandfather to the courtyard. If I don't ask you to come out, don't come out." Jiang Hao said to Feng Yaoyao with a dignified face, and then put his hand on the handle unconsciously.

The long sword trembled gently. It was originally a spiritual instrument. Naturally, he could feel the strong fighting intention in Jiang Hao's heart.

"Young master, I want to stay and help you." Feng Yaoyao looks at Jiang Hao and says.

"You can't help me." Jiang Hao's voice was a little fierce, and the long knife in his hand directly chopped at the thin old man.

Regret the knife!

Without the slightest hesitation, Jiang Hao directly used regret knife technique.

The skill of regret knife is very strong, so it is very suitable for fighting at this time.

Sonorous!

Suddenly, the middle-aged man in the coffin directly raised his hand to resist Jiang Hao's strong knife.

His body is very hard, even if Jiang Hao goes all out, it is difficult to kill this middle-aged man.

However, he is just a corpse demon. As long as he kills this thin old man, the corpse demon will naturally have no threat.

However, it is very difficult to kill the old man who is thin and thin. After all, the corpse charm controlled by him is much stronger than Jiang Hao. Although the corpse charm is strong, it is not without a chance to win.

"Come again!" Jiang Hao did not retreat, looking directly under the arm to block the middle-aged corpse, a knife cut.

The thin old man looked at Jiang Hao's movements. A trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, and his hands quickly printed. He saw the middle-aged corpse fly directly at Jiang Hao.

Boom!

The fist blows out, the air rings like thunder like sound, the fist is majestic, just like ten thousand jin giant force.

Peng!

Jiang Hao was directly hit and flew out. He fell heavily on the ground. A mouthful of blood gushed out, and his face was a little pale.

"What a powerful force, it's not what I can match now." Jiang Hao's face also showed a trace of bitterness.

Although he lived in the past, he was just a monk in the middle of building foundation. In this life, he wanted to defeat a monk of Pigu period, and there was a corpse of Bigu period, so the chance was very slim.

"Boy, it can't be my opponent. As long as you become my follower, I can spare you from death." The thin old man looked at Jiang Hao and said again.

Jiang Hao's strength is not weak, so he would like to subdue him.

But will Jiang Hao be taken in like this?

Of course not!

In his previous life, he would rather die than surrender when he met countless powerful enemies!

In this world, a little Pigu period corpse spirit friar, would like to make him surrender, is this possible?

Of course not!

Jiang Hao held the long knife in his hand, gently stroked the blade, and murmured: "open the sky and tread on the spirit!"

In Jiang Hao's body, the spiritual power emerged from the bee pupa, and the spiritual power in the air was condensed towards the crazy sword. Looking at Jiang Hao's movements, the skinny old man's eyelids fluttered and his heart felt uneasy.

"Boy, if you don't want to surrender, go to death." The withered old man's hands were printed, and the middle-aged corpse's body suddenly rose, and then rushed to Jiang Hao.

Jiang Hao was still gathering strength, but behind him, a bee rose into the sky and went directly to the old man who was thin and thin.

The thin old man's face was full of blood. He seemed to see that Jiang Hao was torn up by his corpse, and the bee that had just gone into the air fell on the shoulder of the old man.

Corpse charm is getting closer and closer to Jiang Hao, and Jiang Hao's martial arts skills are also accumulated.

"Chop!" Jiang Hao was furious, and his momentum was improved instantly. With a trace of incomparable power, the long knife in his hand directly chopped at the corpse.

On the long sword, it is like carrying millions of Jin of great power.

"The blood evil spirit eats the soul!" The skinny old man drank angrily, and his hands that had been printed stopped.

See, a few javelins emerge on the body of the thin old man, the blood red javelin shows a trace of Yin evil spirit.

Boom!

The sword fell, and there was a roar in the air, even with a trace of purple lightning.

The middle-aged corpse is like a rainbow and rushes directly to Jiang Hao.

Peng!

With a loud noise, I saw that the long knife fell directly on the middle-aged corpse, who was still powerful as a rainbow, was crushed by Jiang Hao's long knife in an instant.

In the face of the crushing of nearly a million jin, even if the middle-aged corpse is in the valley period, it is impossible to resist.

The middle-aged corpse was directly crushed into a pile of white bones, while the thin old man vomited blood, and his face was pale. Looking at Jiang Hao, his eyes also had a trace of shock.

Jiang Hao's knife was too strong, which not only exhausted his whole body's spiritual power, but also condensed it with the help of huge heaven and earth's spiritual power. He was extremely weak when he could display this knife.Although the spirit of the middle-aged corpse has disappeared, the thin old man has not died yet.

Jiang Hao stood up and looked at the thin old man with a strong sense of war in his eyes.

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