Poof!

While flying upside down, his heart was sweet, and the old bald donkey directly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Roar!"

The Three-Headed Hellhound roared angrily.

The four hooves stepped on the ground angrily, opened their bloody mouths, and the upper and lower sharp teeth, flashing with a deep and cold luster, bit towards the old bald donkey.

"Die!" roared the old bald donkey.

Holding the dragon slayer knife in both hands, he slashed forward.

Bang!

The two attacks collided together, shooting out a huge wave of qi.

The body of the old bald donkey was like a kite with a broken string, flying upside down again.

The three-headed dog of hell was not pleasant either, although this time the old bald donkey did not cut off its last head.

but he cut off half of his ear.

"Roar!" the three-headed hellhound roared again in a bloodthirsty rage.

It's like a bloodthirsty monster that doesn't know any tiredness and no fear.

The four hooves were raised, leaving a trail of flying dust on the ground, and they rushed towards the old bald donkey again.

"Damn! You are looking for death! This is what you forced the old man to do. The old bald donkey roared with a hideous face.

The palm of his hand slapped on the ground, and he quickly jumped up from the ground.

Holding the dragon slaying knife, he desperately urged King Kong to not be bad.

Leaping vertically and horizontally, a brilliant sword, with a domineering momentum that destroyed the ancient era, slashed towards the last head of the three-headed dog of hell.

Thump!

The two figures crisscrossed each other, and when they stopped again.

The surrounding space, at this moment, was eerily quiet, and time seemed to stand still at this moment.

The old bald donkey looked down unwillingly at a hole in his chest the thickness of an adult's arm, which directly pierced his heart.

The red blood stains flowed down the mouth of the cave.

With unwillingness, he closed his eyes and fell to the ground.

The dragon slaying knife in his hand also fell to the ground.

Looking at the three-headed dog of hell again, the last head was directly cut off by the old bald donkey.

Without a head, the corpse of the three-headed dog of hell turned into a thick puff of black smoke and dissipated between heaven and earth.

Bang!

A black hedron the size of an adult's fist fell from the air to the ground.

"I'm going!

Just as he was about to step out, his brows suddenly furrowed.

A little bald donkey that was supposed to die.

At this time, he actually got up from the ground strangely.

Looking at the black spar the size of an adult's fist on the ground, as well as the corpse of the old bald donkey and the dragon slaying knife beside him.

"Haha! It's all here! The inheritance is also here!" the little bald donkey laughed madly.

The words fell.

The little bald donkey tore off the human skin mask on his face, revealing an old and evil face.

"Hmph, the dead bald donkey, you also want to calculate this seat, this seat is just a plan to lure you fools into the bait!" the mysterious man sneered.

Raise your foot and walk towards the black hedron on the ground, the size of an adult's fist.

Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the black hedron the size of an adult's fist.

Sou!

A huge sound of breaking the air shot out of Zhang Xiaohao's hand and shot towards his head furiously.

"Hmph, rats, are you finally willing to give up?" the mysterious man sneered.

It seems that someone has long guessed that someone is hiding in the shadows.

The golden light on his arm flashed, and he blasted towards the front domineeringly.

Phew!

Break the stone directly.

arrogantly carrying his hands, he looked coldly and disdainfully in Zhang Xiaohao's direction.

Zhang Xiaohao walked out from behind the boulder, holding the fish intestine sword, and walked indifferently towards the mysterious person.

When he walked three steps in front of him, Zhang Xiaohao stopped.

"Who are you, Rat, and why are you here?" the mysterious man snorted.

"Little bald donkey, who are you, why are you here?" Zhang Xiaohao asked rhetorically.

"Hmph! This seat is Wanfa Zhenren, the owner of this tomb, and the ancestor of this seat! But you, why are you here?" Wanfa Zhenren said coldly.

"Little bald donkey! You are so shameless, you are obviously a bald donkey, and you are a true person! You are so arrogant, do the old monks of the Great Guangming Temple know?" Zhang Xiaohao sneered.

"Hmm, what do you mean?" Wanfa Zhenren asked with a gloomy face.

"Go back and ask those monks!" Zhang Xiaohao said.

"Hmph, rat generation, you are such a big dog! You even dare to tease this seat, you are really looking for death! Since you don't want to say it, this seat will take matters into its own hands to interrogate!" Wanfa Zhenren said angrily.

"Wait a minute, little bald donkey!" Zhang Xiaohao said.

"Grass, I'm not called Little Bald Donkey, I'm called Wanfa Zhenren!"

"Well, I know, you don't call the little bald donkey! Let me ask you something, how did you get in, little bald donkey? Could it be that there is a second passage here?" Zhang Xiaohao said the question in his heart.

"Hmph! Rats, you're right! The tomb of the ancestors, there are a total of three passages! One of the passages is in the territory of the Tianyin Sect, and the other passage is in the chassis of the Great Light!"

Speaking of this, Wanfa Zhenren's eyes lit up.

"Rat, could it be that you are one of the wastes of the Tianyin Sect?"

"You're the waste!Let me ask you, where is the last passage?" Zhang Xiaohao asked.

"Hmph! Where is the last passage, I don't know!"

"Really? Then you can die. Zhang Xiaohao said coldly.

Holding the fish intestine sword, he walked towards him with murderous energy.

"Rat generation, it's not that this seat looks down on you, just with your kind of goods, even if the old dog surnamed Leng of the Tianyin Sect comes, under the premise that the true qi and soul power are suppressed, there is only one way to die!" Wanfa Zhenren sneered.

"Enough to kill you!" Zhang Xiaohao said.

"Yellow Springs Demon God Body!"

A black luster quickly appeared on the surface of Zhang Xiaohao's body.

With one foot on the ground, the fish intestine sword in his hand slashed violently, with a powerful wind, slashing towards Wanfa Zhenren.

"I can't measure my strength!, rat generation, let you see the power of this Vajra incorruptible divine skill!" "Wanfa Zhenren sneered.

"King Kong is not bad!"

As his words fell, dazzling golden light shot out from the surface of his body.

With one foot on the ground, a golden fist, with supreme divine power, fiercely blasted towards Zhang Xiaohao's head.

Phew!

The silver-white sword flashed, directly splitting the Wanfa real person in half.

"Fish, fish intestine sword?" With unwillingness, Wanfa Zhenren finally spit out four last words, separated his body, and fell to the ground.

"Cut! No matter how high my martial arts are, under the imprisonment of my true qi and soul power, I am also afraid of kitchen knives! What's more, it is not a kitchen knife at all in my hand, but a fish intestine sword, one of the ten great divine soldiers of ancient times!" Zhang Xiaohao sneered.

Walked up to the fist-sized black hedron and picked it up and tucked it into the package behind his back.

Then he walked up to the corpse of the old bald donkey, kicked his corpse away, and picked up the dragon slayer knife from the ground.

(End of chapter)