"Isn't the stinky boy surprised?" said Zen Master Wuchao proudly.

"I'll eat your sister! Even if your whole family becomes this inhuman and ghostly, it won't scare me!" Zhang Xiaohao scolded.

"Haha...... For the sake of your imminent death, the old man will do a good job and make you a ghost. Wuchao Zen Master said proudly.

"Lao Wei is different from the previous low-level death guards and intermediate-level five-son concentric demons, their refining methods are simple and crude, they are all killed alive, and then refined with some heavenly and earthly treasures!"

Speaking of this, Zen Master Wuchao's face showed a smug smile.

"And the old man, who gambled his own life, jumped into the blood pool, was refined by the second master himself, and added many precious heavenly and earthly treasures! It took a full seven hundred and forty-nine days to refine!" Wuchao Zen Master said arrogantly.

"Dead bald donkey, was your head kicked by the donkey?" Zhang Xiaohao said.

"What do you mean?" said Zen Master Wuchao, puzzled.

"Why do you want to be a ghost if you can be a human being? Are you worthy of your dead aunt?" Zhang Xiaohao asked rhetorically.

"Well, the eldest aunt, the old man doesn't have a great aunt!" said Zen Master Wuchao with a serious face.

"Yes, you don't have a big aunt now, because your big aunt has been cut off by you!" Zhang Xiaohao said solemnly.

"Bastard, stinky boy, you dare to play with me!" Zen Master Wuchao roared angrily.

"Are you sick in the brain? and not a beautiful girl, why should I play with you?" Zhang Xiaohao sneered.

"Hmph, stinky boy, you damn it! Don't worry, the old man will treat you well, let you have three heads and six arms, but in front of the old man, you can only kneel!" said Wuchao Zen Master rampantly.

"Dead bald donkey, can you not talk so much? Be careful of the strong wind, accidentally flashing your tongue!" Zhang Xiaohao sneered.

"Whether it's big or not, you'll know right away. Wuchao Zen Master said murderously.

Hit the ground with one foot.

Rumble!

The ground was directly kicked down, and the figure of Wuchao Zen Master, as if flying, quickly rushed towards Zhang Xiaohao.

"Die, stinky boy!" the Wuchao Zen Master roared.

Holding the long black knife in both hands, a violent evil aura erupted from his body.

"The first knife of the nose passage!"

A huge black sword, ten zhang in size, slashed towards Zhang Xiaohao's head with a domineering power that crushed everything.

"Hmph, you want to kill me, you are not qualified enough to kill a bald donkey!" Zhang Xiaohao sneered.

With his right hand, he grabbed it in his pocket and took out the small blue seal of the talisman treasure he had just obtained.

The majestic Shennong true qi was infused into the small cyan seal.

Airplanes!

The small cyan seal spun around, and when the wind rose, it instantly transformed into a five-zhang large cyan seal, which was even larger than the one cast by the diamond mask man just now.

The terrifying power emanated from the Great Cyan Seal.

"Give it to me!" Zhang Xiaohao roared.

With one hand, the five-zhang cyan seal smashed down from the air, with supreme power, and smashed towards the Wuchao Zen Master.

It looks like it's going to smash him into a meatloaf.

"Hmph! Break it for the old man!" the Wuchao Zen Master roared.

Holding the long black knife in both hands, he slashed towards it, and the terrifying sword aura erupted, as if he was in a deep hell.

Bang!!

The long black knife slashed at the top of the cyan hill, shooting out a huge wave of qi.

Although the cyan seal is a rune treasure, under the full burst of bombardment in the later stage of Wuchao Zen Master's transformation into a virtual realm, and with the help of the three swords of the Nose Passage, the power that erupted, even if it is a rune treasure, is limited by Zhang Xiaohao's current realm, and it cannot be resisted.

Straight out of the way.

"Grass! dead bald donkey, I can't see that you still have a bit of Taoism!" Zhang Xiaohao sneered.

With one hand, the big cyan seal was suspended above his head, dripping and turning.

"Hmph, stinky boy, the old man said, even if you have great ability tonight, the old man will let you die without a place to be buried!" said Wuchao Zen Master murderously.

With his right foot on the ground, he rushed up again in a furious manner.

The black long knife slashed suddenly, and an even more huge sword, with a groundbreaking momentum, fiercely crushed towards Zhang Xiaohao.

"Give it to me!" Zhang Xiaohao roared.

With a duel of both hands, the cyan seal suspended above his head shook violently again, and rushed towards the Wuchao Zen Master.

Under the infusion of the majestic Shennong's true qi, the cyan seal shines again!

The blue light was pervasive, and he suppressed the Wuchao Zen Master domineeringly.

"Hmph! Break it for the old man!" the Wuchao Zen Master roared.

As soon as the move changed, the huge black sword slashed towards the cyan seal domineeringly.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Xiaohao's eyes flashed coldly.

"Die, die bald donkey!" Zhang Xiaohao snorted coldly.

The hand duel, and a low roar: "Burst!"

At this moment, the black long knife in the hand of Wuchao Zen Master slashed on the cyan seal.

The cyan seal exploded, and a terrifying force like destroying the world rushed towards him frantically!

"No ......"

Seeing this scene, Zen Master Wuchao's face changed greatly, he didn't think that Zhang Xiaohao would desperately explode the talisman treasure to kill him!

The distance is too close, and if you want to dodge at this time, it will be too late.

Under the threat of death, Wuchao Zen Master desperately urged the true qi in his body and poured it into the black long knife.

"The third knife of the nasal passage!"

The huge black sword light rolled up, with terrifying power, blasting towards the power of the cyan seal's self-detonation.

Rumble!!

As soon as the earthquake shook, a huge crater was directly blown out within a radius of 100 meters.

The green face was even more swept away under the impact of this huge force.

Zhang Xiaohao operated the Huangquan Demon God Body to the extreme, and stood firmly in place.

Suddenly.

Zhang Xiaohao's eyes were cold, and he sneered in his heart.

This dead bald donkey's life is really hard enough! It's like this, and it's not dead! Hmph! I don't believe how many knives you can take.

"Xingtian Tomahawk!" Zhang Xiaohao roared.

Blood-red lines appeared, instantly condensing into a substantial ancient battle axe.

Holding the Xingtian battle axe in both hands, Zhang Xiaohao's right foot slammed on the ground, stepped on the twelve heavenly steps, turned into a meteor, and quickly rushed towards the Wuchao Zen Master.

I saw the Xingtian battle axe crossing a graceful arc, with supreme divine power, domineeringly slashing towards the Wuchao Zen Master.

At this time, it was the time when Wuchao Zen Master's power had gone, and the new force was not born, even if Zhang Xiaohao was a little slower, he would miss the precious opportunity to kill him.

"Don't......" Feeling the threat of death, Zen Master Wuchao cried out in despair.

Phew!

The blood-red glow flashed, and he directly cut his body in half, and a trace of black blood spilled from his corpse to the ground.