Tang Haoran just heard Miyamoto Sakurako say that these four elders were the culprits who colluded with the Ogamen.

"The other Qiutang Sect people, who don't want to die, honestly stand aside. ”

Tang Haoran's eyes swept over the sluggish crowd, and the remaining Qiutang Sect people were full of excitement, and they couldn't help but look at each other.

Miyamoto Sakurako glanced at Tang Haoran gratefully, and hurriedly took over the words and said: "I know that you are all forced, there is water under the mountain, they scum have been ambushed, do you still want to bury them? As long as you stand aside honestly, he will not embarrass you." ”

"Okay, listen to Miss Sakurako, let's step aside!"

Soon, there was a shout from the Qiutang Gate, and then there was a commotion, and the remnants of the Qiutang Gate rushed to retreat to the periphery.

They are not stupid, they know the horror of the young man in front of them, and besides, they don't want to be annexed by Ogabe.

"Bastards, you want to die!"

The people of Yihe Gate stopped it sharply, and before they could make a move, they were directly killed by Tang Haoran, this time, the people of Qiutang Gate ran more resolutely, and in the blink of an eye, they all retreated to the periphery.

At this time, in front of Tang Haoran, there were only about 20 Ogamen people led by Omori Maano.

Omori Mano watched his subordinates being killed, his face changed for a while, and finally he didn't have a seizure, he knew that he was not the opponent of the young man in front of him, only the god Sano in the shrine could kill the young man in front of him!

Thinking of this, he snorted decisively and coldly: "Let's go!"

"Let's go, I'd like to see where you're going?"

Tang Haoran's cold voice exuded mockery.

"You don't have to take an inch, I can return the Autumn Hall to you, and Miss Sakurako, don't forget, your grandfather is still at the shrine, if you want your grandfather to live, I advise your friends to calm down. ”

Mano Omori threatened angrily.

Miyamoto Sakurako glanced at Tang Haoran with a worried face.

Tang Haoran shook Miyamoto Sakurako's little hand and said calmly: "As long as your grandfather is still alive, I will definitely be able to rescue him, but you must also be mentally prepared." Tang Haoran said calmly.

Sakurako Miyamoto nodded tearfully, she knew what Tang Haoran meant by being mentally prepared.

"Don't be ashamed!"

Omori Mano was about to leave, but he saw the Chinese boy show his sword.

"Then I'll kill you all, and then I'll go to your shrine. ”

Tang Haoran stopped talking nonsense, and directly slashed out with a sword.

"Iai!"

Omori Mano was completely furious, burst into a shout, and the knife in his hand was weirdly killed.

Juhe slashing is the most ruthless and weird nirvana of Japanese swordsmanship, only to see a silver light come out of its sheath, bursting out of a dazzling knife shadow, which stabbed the onlookers dizzy. The few disciples next to him clearly felt the fierce sword wind hitting their faces, blowing their faces in pain.

The power of this knife is several times stronger than that of the water under the mountain just now.

"Bang!"

The two knives collided, and Omori Mano felt as if he was slashing on a steel plate, which shocked him so much that the knife in his hand almost flew out of his hand.

This made him change color in shock, and he really realized that the young man in front of him was terrible, you know, what he slashed out was a real knife, but the young man's was a knife qi!

Omori was really ambitious, and he secretly wondered how to get out.

"It's not bad, I can actually catch the master's knife, and then try to take the master's punch. ”

Tang Haoran was a little surprised, the people who could catch his knife were real masters, he put away the knife and stretched out his white fist.

"Hurry up and release Shikigami!"

Omori Mano smelled the breath of death, and while shouting loudly, he really took out the palm-sized black stone box he carried with him, opened the lid of the box with a snap, and suddenly flew out of ten eerie and terrifying Shikami.

The so-called Shikishen is similar to the little ghost raised by Nanyang wizards, but the refining method is different.

His more than 20 disciples reacted, and they also took out the black stone box one after another, releasing the carefully refined and raised Shishen

"桀桀~桀桀——"

Suddenly, the hordes of Shishen all burst out with a sharp and piercing eerie howl, opened their bloody mouths, and flew towards Tang Haoran overwhelmingly.

"Bite him to death, the little miscellaneous Chinese will definitely die!"

"I must let him taste the most miserable way to die!"

Seeing that Tang Haoran was about to be overwhelmed by hundreds of gods, the people of Yihe Gate stared at their blood-red eyes, intending to see with their own eyes how the Huaxia boy died tragically.

This is the biggest hole card of their Yihe Gate, so many Shishen releases, it is enough to bite the master of the Zong Death level, even if it can't be bitten to death, it can definitely drag on for a moment or three.

"Ahh

Miyamoto Sakurako exclaimed in fright, and her pretty face turned pale.

Even the people of Qiutangmen, who had retreated far away, all showed a look of emotion, and they knew in their hearts that if the Huaxia boy was killed by the little ghost, then they would definitely have no good fruit to eat.

"Withdraw!"

However, to everyone's surprise, after Mano Omori released Shikigami, he let out a loud shout and quickly retreated.

"Carving insect skills!"

Tang Haoran summoned the Earth's Heart Fire, and his palm suddenly flashed with light blue flames, and then with a stroke in front of him, a wall of fire appeared.

"Squeak Squeak ......"

Countless Shikikami, like moths to the flames, screamed and were burned to ashes.

"Damn, this was destroyed so easily?

The people of the Ogamen who were hesitating saw their gods turn to ashes, and they were all stunned, and they only then remembered that it was the intention of the sect master to retreat in a hurry just now.

However, they no longer had a chance to run.

The curtain of fire had already pounced on them and engulfed them, tens of thousands of degrees of heat, and in the blink of an eye, they were wiped out.

At the same time, Tang Haoran's figure disappeared in place.

He took the star-chasing step to the extreme, chasing in the direction of Omori Maano's run.

"Old guy, do you want to run in a race with the master!"

Tang Haoran's divine thoughts had already firmly locked Omori Mayo, and just a minute later, he appeared in a valley at the foot of the mountain.

Immediately afterwards, a figure rushed over, and from time to time he looked back to find out who it would be if it wasn't Mano Omori.

"Huh~Huh......"

Omori Mano was short of breath, and suddenly saw a person standing in front of him.

"Ahh

Omori Mano was startled, especially when he recognized Tang Hao, his head slammed, and the whole person was messy.

"It seems that you are old and have poor physical strength, and I have been waiting for you for a long time, master. ”

Tang Haoran smiled faintly, and threw out a high-level attack jade talisman in his hand, and more than a dozen jade talismans completely enveloped Omori Mano, which was equivalent to the explosive power of more than a dozen cannonballs.

After an earthquake and an explosion, Omori Mano was blown to pieces, and he lay on the ground like a dead dog, with wisps of green smoke and a scorched smell all over his body.

"Little Zai, if you dare to kill me, the Sano gods enshrined by our Ogamen will kill you and the people around you......"

Mano Omori didn't finish a word, his neck crooked, and he died of anger.

(End of chapter)