"Die, old fellow!" a loose cultivator suddenly roared, jumped up from the ground like lightning, and smashed a cyan halberd in his hand, like a dragon out of the water, with violent power, and smashed into the back of Qingmian's head.

At this time.

Qing Mian was dealing with the attack of a group of scattered cultivators in front of him, even if he had great ability, he was also powerless.

Seeing the cyan halberd, it was about to hit his head.

A big black hand, indifferently grasping the cyan halberd in his palm.

"Who gave you the guts of a dog, and let you kill my subordinates in front of me, the master?" Zhang Xiaohao said coldly.

"Hmph, rat generation, you are so despicable! you all deserve to die if you poison me!" said the loose cultivator wearing the mask of a green wolf murderously.

"Really, then you can die!" Zhang Xiaohao's eyes flashed.

With a sharp force in his palm, the cyan halberd was broken.

Holding the cyan halberd, he swiped forward.

Poof!

A huge human head rose into the sky, and half of the body of the green wolf masked man fell to the ground.

Throwing the half-section of the weapon in his hand to the ground, Zhang Xiaohao looked indifferently at the remaining group of loose cultivators.

Seeing Zhang Xiaohao's eyes, this group of loose cultivators subconsciously took a few steps back.

"Thank you, my subordinates, for saving your life!" said Qingmian with his head down.

"Pay more attention next time, I can't save you every time. Zhang Xiaohao said indifferently.

"It's my lord, my subordinates remember. Qingmian said.

Zhang Xiaohao took two steps forward and looked indifferently at the group of loose cultivators opposite.

"You are so daring, you even dare to kill my people!" Zhang Xiaohao said murderously.

"Who is Your Excellency, why did you poison us, and why did you kill us here? Could it be that you are the people of the auction?" said a warrior wearing a lion mask in a low voice.

"Do you want to know? Take two steps forward, and this seat will tell you!" Zhang Xiaohao said calmly.

"Hmph! Do you think my IQ is negative? If you tell me to come forward, I'll come forward? Isn't it very shameless. The Lion Masked Man snorted.

"Then you can die!" Zhang Xiaohao said coldly.

"Heaven Slashing Sword Technique!"

Holding the fish intestine sword in his right hand, he slashed forward, and a ten-zhang sword light, with a violent momentum, blasted towards the group of scattered cultivators on the opposite side.

"Damn, everyone went up together and killed both of them. ”

"Kill!"

A group of loose cultivators roared angrily, suppressing the toxins in their bodies while casting their hole cards and blasting towards Zhang Xiaohao.

"Give me death!" Zhang Xiaohao snorted coldly.

The furious sword light slashed forward, directly breaking all the attacks of this group of scattered cultivators.

The sword light was castrated, and it was domineering and smashing on the body of this group of scattered cultivators.

Phew!

Countless corpses were chopped up, and the rain of blood accompanied by the minced flesh sprinkled down from the air.

"Run away! He's not a man, he's a demon!"

"Help!"

The remaining dozen or so scattered cultivators, all of whom were frightened, screamed in surprise, and quickly rushed towards the valley.

"Hmph, did you know that you want to leave at this time?" did you ask me?" Zhang Xiaohao said disdainfully.

"Yellow Springs Finger!"

With a curl of the index finger, a series of domineering dark black fingers shot out from between the fingers and shot towards these fleeing guys.

Plop plop plop plop ......

In less than a minute, the group of more than a dozen loose cultivators who escaped were all killed by Zhang Xiaohao.

"Go, pick up all the treasures on them. Zhang Xiaohao commanded.

"It's my lord. Qingmian replied respectfully.

At that moment, the figure flashed and rushed towards the dead bodies of the dozen or so scattered cultivators.

Zhang Xiaohao didn't delay, and moved quickly on the ground a little under his feet.

The two palms flickered, no matter what it was, as long as it was a treasure, even if it was a weapon, it was not let go, and it was thrown directly into the Shennong ring.

After a while.

Qingmian handed over more than a dozen things, and Zhang Xiaohao took a moment of his hand and put all these pills, secrets and other treasures into the Shennong ring.

"They're here, let's go over!" Zhang Xiaohao said calmly.

"My lord, are the Murong family's people coming here?" said Qingmian in a lost voice.

"Well, it looks like a group of unconscious dead soldiers!" Zhang Xiaohao said.

"Hmm, could it be Murong Longchen's subordinates, the death guards of one of the four great janissary forces?" said Qingmian with wide eyes.

"Death guards, isn't it just a group of unconscious people?" Zhang Xiaohao asked with a frown.

"Well! Murong Longchen has a total of four guards, all of which are hidden in the dark, except for the core personnel, outsiders have no way of knowing at all! What are the names of the other three guards, even my subordinates don't know. It's this dead guard, whose subordinates have dealt with their leaders before, and know some inside stories!"

"All the people in the dead guard, under the refining of some special secret method, erase people's sanity, and use their bodies as zombies to refine! The success rate is one percent. Once the Death Guard is successfully refined, the lowest strength is in the Hundred Veins Realm! The physical body is strong, it is not as good as blocking the gun, and it is invulnerable! Even if it is a martial artist of the same level, it is not their opponent. Qing Mian explained.

"Scum, it's just a matter of killing!" Zhang Xiaohao said indifferently.

"Moreover, my subordinates have also heard that the Death Guard is not afraid of any poison, even if it is the strongest poison in the world, it will not play the slightest role in the Death Guard!" said Qing Mian solemnly.

"Do you mean that they have strong combat power and a large number of people, and if there are no seven insects and seven fans to help, the two of us alone will not be their opponents at all?" Zhang Xiaohao asked rhetorically.

"Hmm. Qingmian nodded heavily.

"If you're scared now, you can leave!" Zhang Xiaohao said.

The face hidden under the Monkey King flashed coldly.

Thump!

Qingmian knelt on one knee and said sincerely.

"Please don't doubt your subordinates! As long as your lord gives an order, even if it is to go up the knife mountain and get off the oil pot, your subordinates will not frown!"

"Get up! I understand what you mean, but I, Zhang Xiaohao, do things, how can I be a person who is afraid of wolves in the front and tigers in the future? Since Murong Longchen dares to make me yin, I will not be rude in my dealings! If I don't knock out one of his front teeth, how can I have a longer memory?" Zhang Xiaohao said murderously.

Boom Boom Boom ......

As his words fell, the ground shook, like an army of thousands of horses, the dust jumped, and one after another, people dressed in black, wearing a black cloak, and wearing devil's masks, surrounded this side with a fierce spirit.

After a dozen breaths.

This group of devil masked people, in a triangular sword formation, stopped in front of Zhang Xiaohao and the others.

(End of chapter)