Chapter 732: Tempest Cross Slash!

"Bang!"

Hot bullets burst out from the black muzzle.

An unlucky bastard's eyebrows were pierced, and a splash of blood burst out.

Soon!

Wang Hao targeted the second person.

The third!

The fourth!

……

His marksmanship is accurate, and basically a bullet can reimburse an elite killer.

Suddenly!

Wang Hao's ears moved slightly, and the sound of Suo Suo came from the staircase.

Sensing this, Wang Hao immediately turned the muzzle of the gun and locked the position of the gate.

When he saw a dark shadow flickering behind the door, he decisively knocked on the trigger.

"Bang!"

The scorching bullet pierced through the iron door and burst out a burst of brilliant calcium carbide sparks.

Seeing this scene, the other killers immediately retreated.

"Launch the missile!"

When the pilot received the order from the command center, he casually pressed the missile launch button.

"Missiles, ready!"

"Three!"

"Two!"

"One!"

"Launch!"

A heavy missile, like a roaring beast, blasted towards Wang Hao's hiding place.

Seeing this scene, Wang Hao was horrified, he rolled on the spot, his arms suddenly opened, and he jumped directly from the top of the building.

“Oh,My,God!”

The pilot, who witnessed Wang Hao jumping from the top of the building, suddenly let out an incredible exclamation.

That's it!

The plane suddenly trembled violently!

A flying tiger claw used to climb clasped the wings tightly.

Wang Hao was like swinging, following the rope and climbing up quickly.

The pilot was shocked when he saw the situation, and he spun in the air, wanting to get rid of Wang Hao with this.

However, Wang Hao took advantage of his strength and grabbed the hatch.

A black-faced killer who was about to shoot Wang Hao with a gun.

However, before he could pull the trigger, Wang Hao grabbed his shoulder and pulled him down.

The unlucky killer let out a desperate exclamation of "ah" and fell hard.

Wang Hao grabbed the hatch with one hand, volleyed a harrier and jumped into the cabin.

The remaining two killers glanced at each other, then pulled out their daggers and wanted to stab Wang Hao.

Wang Hao smiled coldly, and the two willow leaf flying knives on his fingertips were thrown out of the air.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

The two killers were pierced through the throat by a flying knife, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from the sky, and they collapsed to the ground.

Seeing that Wang Hao was so fierce, the pilot subconsciously wanted to pull out his gun.

However, as soon as his hand touched the matching gun, he felt a sharp pain in his wrist.

"I'm sorry, it's time for you to go to God!"

Wang Hao grabbed the pilot's shoulder and threw him out of the hatch.

Touching the familiar fighter jet, Wang Hao looked down, and there was a kind of momentum of a king climbing to the top and looking at the world.

"Hmph, let me give you a taste of being bombed!"

Wang Hao casually pressed the missile launch button and rushed at the agent car below, which was a wild bombardment.

In an instant, explosions below rang out one after another, and the flames soared into the sky.

At this time, there were four aircraft of the same type, coming from four directions.

Wang Hao quickly climbed the clouds and rushed out of their encirclement from above.

Immediately, he piloted the fighter jet and flew away.

The four carved helicopters, like maggots on the tarsal bones, are in hot pursuit.

Looks like we'll have to get rid of these four guys first!

After secretly making up his mind, Wang Hao saw that there was a valley in front of him, and his eyes turned to his heart.

He flew and dived, and when he was about to hit the protruding boulder, he suddenly climbed above the clouds and narrowly avoided it.

The pilot who followed closely behind was not so lucky, and directly hit his head.

Hearing only a "boom", the fighter exploded in the air, setting off billowing gunpowder smoke and soaring into the sky.

The wingman closest to him was also implicated, and his wing was badly damaged, and he lost his balance in the air and fell quickly.

The two remaining fighters, seeing this scene, were terrified and wanted to evacuate the place.

However, Wang Hao did not give them this opportunity.

"Since you're here, let's line up and report to God!"

Wang Hao quickly turned around, locked on the combat strength of one of the planes, and suddenly pressed the missile launch button.

"Boom!"

A fighter jet exploded in the air, and the wreckage fell to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

The fourth fighter, in a panic, rushed into the flock of birds, collided with it, exploded in the air, and dragged hundreds of birds to accompany the burial. The smell of roasted bird meat fills the air.

Seeing that all four fighters were destroyed, Wang Hao breathed a sigh of relief.

However!

At this moment, the fuselage was suddenly impacted, and most of the wings were neatly cut off.

The fighter lost its balance and spun down.

Seeing that the situation was critical, Wang Hao did not hesitate, kicked open the hatch, and quickly jumped out.

"Huh!"

A giant sword slashed through the air, like a scythe of death, and slashed towards Wang Hao.

Wang Hao was horrified, and turned over with a harrier in the air, narrowly avoiding this fatal blow.

"Is that you?"

Seeing the "true face of Lushan" of the visitor, Wang Hao's pupils immediately contracted.

The person who came was none other than one of his old opponents, the Ghost Swordsman of the Burning Heaven Sect!

The ghost swordsman's yin owl eyes burst out with a soul-piercing light.

"I'm here to send you to the judgment of the gods!"

Wang Hao smiled coldly and said, "It's up to you, you don't have this qualification!"

"If you are not qualified, you can give it a try!"

Before the murderous words landed, the figure of the ghost swordsman was like a ghost, and he raised his sword and killed him.

Not to be outdone, Wang Hao sacrificed the Seven-Star Divine Sword and greeted it like a cannonball.

In the blink of an eye, the two sides have been fighting each other for more than ten rounds. When the blades collided, the calcium carbide sparks fell with the wind.

After a counter-hit, both of them quickly retreated.

Wang Hao took three steps back and stopped.

The ghost swordsman took seventeen steps back before he could stabilize his body's center of gravity.

Wang Hao looked proud, and said casually: "You are not my opponent, let's let your holy daughter come out!"

The ghost swordsman's self-esteem was extremely sensitive, and when he heard Wang Hao say this, he couldn't help but be furious.

"Without the help of my holy daughter, I can kill you alone!"

After saying that, the ghost swordsman jumped up, holding the giant sword, and condensed a death vortex in the air.

In an instant, the wind is raging!

The sky, which was still as blue as a wash, was immediately shrouded in rolling black clouds.

The low clouds, the howling wind, like the roar of a wild beast and the roar of the devil.

The birds frantically flapped their wings and fled in panic, and the vipers and beasts were all frightened and ran wildly, as if it were an apocalyptic scene.

The ghost swordsman was at the center of the vortex, letting out a heart-stirring roar.

"Wang Hao, it's time for you to accept the judgment of the gods!"

"Tempest Cross Slash!"