Sacred Devil

Jiang Hao walked out of the confusion, whether it was demon or Terran, which seemed to him unimportant. He never discriminated against any race, but he walked into a dead end for a while.

"Jiang Hao, get out and die!"

"Jiang Hao, get out and die!"

"Jiang Hao, get out and die!"

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All of a sudden, an angry roar in the air sounded over the snow city, constantly echoing in the air.

All the people in Xuecheng looked up and looked into the air. Jiang Hao is now a new star in the wasteland. Almost no one dares to challenge Jiang Hao, but now someone dares to challenge Jiang Hao in Xuecheng!

Jiang Haomei frowned and his eyes were cold. He didn't go to other people's trouble. They were all thankful. But now, someone is coming to trouble him.

Roar!

All of a sudden, a very angry roar came out from the Lord's house of Xuecheng. A fierce beast rose directly to the sky and rushed to the roaring sound.

This fierce beast is the mount of Nanmen feirong, a fierce beast in the great circle of Yuanying period.

However, the fierce beast was not close to the man, it was directly hit out, hit heavily on the attic of the city Lord's house.

"Who dares to play wild in the snow city?" Jiang Hao, with one hand on his back, stood aloof from the sky.

Originally, the snow city, which was still slightly oppressed, had been completely dissolved at the moment of Jiang Hao's appearance. It can be seen how powerful Jiang Hao is.

"Jiang Hao, do you remember me?" I saw a bloody youth looking at Jiang Hao, eyes are full of thick ferocious color.

Jiang Hao frowned. Looking at the young man in front of him, he felt familiar, but he could not remember who it was. However, it was not important for Jiang Hao because he did not remember the habit of a dead man.

"It seems that you have forgotten me, but it doesn't matter. I still remember you and will always remember you." The young man's voice was full of blood, and even showed a strong sense of killing.

"Jiang Hao, listen to me. I'm Du Ding, the seventh son of the blood knife. Today, I've come back to take revenge on you. With your blood, I'll sacrifice the spirit of my elder martial brother in heaven." Du Ding looks at Jiang Hao with a crazy look.

Jiang Hao did not change his face and did not move. There was no emotion fluctuation because of Du Ding's words.

In the past, some people said they would kill him, but they were all killed by him in the end. Now, Du Ding said that he would kill him. In Jiang Hao's opinion, it was just a joke.

"It seems that someone wants to challenge Mr. Jiang Hao. It seems that he is too long-lived."

"Don't you hear me? He came to seek revenge from Lord Jiang Hao. His strength is certainly not simple. "

"Lord Jiang Hao is a strong one who has defeated the master of ghosts. There are very few people in the whole desert area who can compete with him. If he dares to challenge him, what is he doing to kill him?"

The friars of Xuecheng all looked at Dutin in the air and talked in a low voice, but they all felt stupid for Du Ding's action.

In the wasteland, dare to challenge Jiang Hao's Rongwei, is this not looking for death?

"I'll give you a chance to leave. If you haven't left before, you'll die here." Jiang Hao looked at Du Ding with a cold face and his tone was very plain.

"Jiang Hao, you really take yourself seriously. Don't you have a brain? Don't you think why I came back? " Du Ding looked at Jiang Hao with a sarcastic look on his face. Obviously, he didn't put Jiang Hao in his eyes.

"One!" Jiang Hao lightly stretched out a finger and said indifferently on his face.

Du Ding's face was sarcastic. He made a direct lunge and then killed Jiang Hao.

Jiang Hao stands on top of the mang Jiao, who looks at the killed Du Ding and goes straight up the cloud to avoid Du Ding's attack.

"Two!" Jiang Hao's eyes congealed, his eyes showed a trace of coldness, and then his whole body momentum suddenly rose, and a very strong pressure came from Jiang Hao's body.

The monks in Xuecheng only feel that they can't breathe, while Ali and others look at Jiang Hao with surprise.

Jiang Hao's strength has improved, but also not small progress.

"Is he still a man? How fast progress At the top of the attic, Milan was shocked and murmured.

"That's why I let you choose Jiang Hao. His talent is so strong that he can't be called a monster." The old guard looked at Milan, took a deep breath and said slowly.

"It's so powerful that it's no wonder that the ability to fight against the Lord of ghosts." Du Ding felt Jiang Hao's rising momentum and thought to himself.

However, he knew clearly that Jiang Hao could beat back the master, but he still dared to come to the door, which showed that he was confident enough to defeat the master, otherwise he would not kill Jiang Hao in the snow city.

"Three!" Jiang Hao's momentum, eyes flash a shrewd, and then a face of indifference at Du Ding, the tone of cold said: "three has come, you did not leave, then you will face my anger."

Du Ding's face was taunting and ferocious, and his whole body burst out with lurid blood red, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

"Blood ancestor of magic sword!" When Dutin pulled out his knife, his whole momentum suddenly changed greatly.The monk of Xuecheng also looked at Dutin with shock, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

Originally clear sky thousands of miles of the sky, instantly become blood red, as if dyed red by blood, it is particularly strange.

Jiang Hao's face did not change, not because of the change of Dutin.

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