"Nonsense! Do you look at me like this, like I'm fine?" Zhang Xiaohao rolled his eyes and said.

"Huh. The man in white laughed dryly.

Zhang Xiaohao flipped his palm and took out a bottle of elixir to restore true qi.

Forcibly endured the falling body, opened the cork, and swallowed all the pills in one gulp.

"Huh?" frowned.

Feeling a dangerous aura, he quickly approached his side.

A critical juncture.

Ignoring anything else, Zhang Xiaohao slammed on the ground with one foot.

With the force of this recoil, he quickly rushed to the rear.

Rumble!

Just as he rushed out, a huge sword slashed at the place where he had stood before.

Rumble!

Cut a huge ravine directly into the ground.

The smoke dissipated, and a domineering figure walked out coldly from behind.

The person who came was a samurai, dressed in a white samurai suit, with a huge red sun embroidered on his chest, wearing a mask of eight snakes, a scabbard hanging from his waist, and a sharp katana in his right hand.

"Hey, little mouse, I actually let you dodge it. The visitor said in fluent Chinese.

"Who is the little mouse talking about?" Zhang Xiaohao sneered.

The man in white also seemed to feel the seriousness of the matter.

The mysterious warrior with the mask of the eight snakes in front of him, even though he did not deliberately exude the momentum on his body.

But the air around him, with his appearance, actually gathered strangely towards him.

With his feelings, the man in white also felt that the eight snake mask man in front of him was very strong!

With a single step, he stood side by side with Zhang Xiaohao and looked at him coldly.

"Talking about you!" said the Eight Snake Mask.

"Well, I think you're a little mouse, too. Zhang Xiaohao said seriously.

"Stinky boy, are you playing with me?" the Eight Snake Mask Man sneered.

"What's so fun about you as a stinky man? If you want to play, you will also play with all the female relatives of your family!" Zhang Xiaohao said with a straight face.

"You're looking for death!" said the Eight Snake Mask with a cold face.

"Haha! There are many people who want me to die, but now, all of them have become a cold corpse, and I am alive and well! You are no exception, you will soon become a human skin lantern!" Zhang Xiaohao said murderously.

"Arrogant! I want to see what qualifications you have to use me as a human skin lantern!" the Eight Snake Mask Man sneered.

The violent momentum erupted from the body and suppressed Zhang Xiaohao and the boy in white.

"The early stage of the Void Realm?" Zhang Xiaohao scoffed.

"Break it for Lao Tzu!"

The body surface was shocked, and the momentum of the Eight Snake Mask Man suppressed was directly crushed.

Looking at the man in white again, it seems that he can also ignore the momentum oppression, snort coldly, and break the momentum of the other party's suppression.

"Huh, I said, why are you two so bold, you two are a little dependent!" the Eight Snake Mask Man scoffed.

"It's a pity! You have met me in this seat! As the Holy Rank of the Eight Snakes, even if you only have the strength to transform into the void, you are invincible at the same level! Crushing you is as easy as slaughtering a dog!"

"This is also what I want to say to you! Little evil animal, kill you, Lao Tzu can collapse you to death with a fart!" Zhang Xiaohao said seriously.

"Really, I want to see how many pounds and taels you have!" said the Eight Snake Mask Man arrogantly.

I didn't see how he moved, his figure flashed, and he rushed up quickly.

The black katana in his hand slashed forward.

A three-zhang black sword, with a sky-breaking momentum, surrounded Zhang Xiaohao and the white-clothed boy, and slashed at the two of them violently.

Zhang Xiaohao's eyes shrank.

From this knife, he saw a great threat.

Even if the opponent only has the cultivation in the early stage of the Void Realm, his combat power is enough to fight beyond the level.

"Yellow Springs Demon God Body!"

"Heaven Slashing Sword Technique!"

Zhang Xiaohao roared, held the fish intestine sword, and slashed it with a backhand.

"God Destroying Marksmanship!" the man in white roared.

Holding a black spear in his hand, the tip of the spear leaned forward, and a black dragon roared out, blasting towards the slashing blade.

Rumble!

Three powerful attacks collided together.

In front of the opponent's domineering force, Zhang Xiaohao and the boy in white were directly shocked back three steps before stopping.

Looking at the Eight Snake Mask Man again, he still stood in place without moving.

"Huh, you two little mice, aren't you dead yet?" said the Eight Snake Masked Man in a strange voice.

"Hmph, I think the one who died should be you!" Zhang Xiaohao sneered.

Endless killing intent erupted from the body.

"The Great Emperor's Heavenly Fist!"

"Heaven Slashing Sword Technique!"

The left hand of the Great Emperor's fist, and the right hand of the sword, stirred up a huge wind and clouds, and murderously bombarded the Eight Snake Mask Man.

"God Exterminating Marksman's Ninth Style!" the man in white snorted coldly.

Holding the black spear in both hands, the majestic true qi was frantically poured into it.

Recite!

The black spear in his hand seemed to come to life, and a dragon roared out.

The black tip of the spear, like a hideous dragon claw, blasted towards the head of the Eight Snake Mask Man like lightning.

"Carving insect skills! Break this seat!" the Eight Snake Mask Man smiled disdainfully.

"The first of the eight snakes!"

As his words fell, the katana in his hand shook, and a huge sword light five zhang in size quickly slashed over.

Bang!

Zhang Xiaohao and the boy in white were shot out again.

The two of them had to retreat nearly ten meters before they stabilized their bodies.

Looking at the Eight Snake Mask Man again, he was still standing on the ground and did not move.

"What? You two little mice aren't dead yet? It's a little surprising to this seat! But that's the end of it. Let's let you two little rats taste the strongest attack method of this seat, the last slash of the Eight Snakes!" said the Eight Snake Mask Man murderously.

"The second of the eight snake slashes!"

A more condensed black sword light, once cut out, the space trembled, with terrifying power, blocking the entire hall to death, domineering slashing towards Zhang Xiaohao and the boy in white.

"Brother Zhang, it's time to show your hole cards!" said the man in white with a solemn face.

"Hmm. Zhang Xiaohao nodded heavily.

"The Great Emperor's Heavenly Fist!"

"Left Qinglong Probe Claw Eight Style Fusion!"

"Soul Storm!"

The three powerful attacks, with the blessing of the Huangquan Demon God Body, erupted with supreme power, and bombarded the black sword with domineering power.

Arguably.

The state in front of him is Zhang Xiaohao's strongest attack state without using the Xingtian Battle Axe.

"Tenth Style of God Destroying Marksmanship!" the white-clothed man roared.

Holding the black spear in both hands, he put one foot on the ground a little and rushed forward quickly.

The black spear in his hand, as if he had completely come to life, blasted towards the head of the Eight Snake Mask Man very accurately.

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