"Die!" Murong Baiyun roared with red eyes.

The cyan spear shook violently and slammed into Murong's head, slashing him to death.

Then, squatting down and groping for a while on his corpse, after a few seconds, Murong Baiyun stood up and walked towards Murong Bailong's corpse.

Groping around his corpse, he pulled a piece of cyan wood from his bosom.

Holding the cyan wood, Murong Baiyun walked towards Zhang Xiaohao.

"Brother Hao, this is the Qinglin Divine Tree!" Murong Baiyun handed over the cyan wood in his hand.

"This is?" Zhang Xiaohao said with a frown.

Took this piece of Qinglin Divine Tree and looked at it carefully.

The Qinglin Sacred Tree is only three feet in size, the whole body is cyan, and the texture is natural, and it is not ordinary at first glance.

And.

Holding the Qinglin Divine Tree in his hand, a mysterious aura was transmitted into the body along the Qinglin Divine Tree, and the rhyme nourished the soul.

"Brother Hao, this Qinglin Divine Tree is not an ordinary mortal thing, it is different from ordinary heavenly and earthly treasures, it can nourish the soul, and most importantly, it can last forever and reduce people's aging!" Murong Baiyun said.

"What? Does youth last forever and reduce aging?" Zhang Xiaohao said in surprise.

"Hmm. Murong Baiyun nodded heavily.

"I see! I said, why are these two brutes so crazy? Zhang Xiaohao suddenly realized.

At the moment, you are not welcome, and with a flip of your palm, you put away the Qinglin Divine Tree.

"Give you an hour to rest, and after an hour, we'll move on. Zhang Xiaohao said.

"It's Brother Hao!" Murong Baiyun and the others responded.

When the next group of people sat down cross-legged on the ground, took out a low-grade spirit stone, absorbed the spiritual energy in the spirit stone, and restored the true qi they consumed.

I saw that they all entered the cultivation.

Zhang Xiaohao found a clean place and sat down cross-legged on the ground.

The majestic soul power swept away, enveloping the four miles in a radius, paying close attention to the surrounding situation.

Running the Shennong Battle Heavenly Decision, absorbing the terrifying demonic qi around him, and restoring the true qi consumed in his body.

An hour passed in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Xiaohao stood up from the ground, and after an hour of cultivation, the consumed Shennong True Qi had completely recovered.

Looking at Murong Baiyun and the others who were still cultivating, Zhang Xiaohao clasped his hands on his chest, quietly looked ahead, and calmly waited for them to wake up.

Half an hour passed in the blink of an eye.

Murong Baiyun and the others ended their cultivation one after another and stood up from the ground.

"Brother Hao!" Murong Baiyun and the others walked over and said respectfully.

"Let's go!" Zhang Xiaohao said.

At that moment, he took Murong Baiyun and a group of other people and rushed towards the front of the holy land.

After a day and a night.

Zhang Xiaohao led them to the middle of the Holy Land, a huge black palace, located in the middle of the plain.

On the periphery of the black palace, the two waves of the Murong family were on guard against each other, and at the same time blocked this huge black palace to death.

"It seems that we are late!" Zhang Xiaohao said.

"Brother Hao, it's not too late! maybe we can catch up, we have to hurry over. Murong Baiyun reminded.

"Well, what's going on?" Zhang Xiaohao said with a frown.

"Brother Hao, as far as I know, there is a powerful monster in the black palace! When I didn't come in before, I thought it was hearsay, but after encountering these monsters, I'm afraid this news is true!" Murong Baiyun said with a solemn face.

"Could it be the Holy Ancestor in the mouth of that demon general?" Zhang Xiaohao said with a frown.

"There should be this possibility!" Murong Baiyun said.

"Let's go over and see what treasures are in this black palace!" Zhang Xiaohao said domineeringly.

A little under his feet, he stepped on twelve steps to the sky, and with Murong Baiyun and a group of other people, he quickly rushed up.

A few minutes later.

Zhang Xiaohao's group of people appeared outside the black palace.

"Who is here, and why is it in my Murong family's holy land?"

"Who are you, and how are you here?"

Seeing Zhang Xiaohao's group coming over, the two waves of the Murong family snorted coldly.

In an instant, hundreds of masters of the Murong family surrounded Zhang Xiaohao and the others.

"Kill!" Zhang Xiaohao snorted coldly.

Lazy and their garbage nonsense, a little under their feet, rushed straight up.

The Huangquan Demon God Body was cast, the black luster added to the body, and the explosive power burst out from the body, and the fists and feet blasted out, with huge power, bombarding the two waves of people and horses of the Murong family.

With every time the fists and feet fall, more than a dozen people will be bombarded.

"Kill!" Seeing that Zhang Xiaohao had already rushed up, Murong Baiyun and the others were not delaying, and rushed forward with murderous anger at their feet.

"Death! Dare to attack us, kill them for me!"

"A bunch of ants! Anyone who dares to kill the big house, you should be damned!"

The people led by the big room and the second room snorted coldly, held their weapons at the moment, and rushed up with a group of guards.

"Lion's roar!"

"Soul Ten Thousand Arrows Rain!"

I saw Zhang Xiaohao roar in a low voice, and one terrifying attack after another erupted from the palm of his hand, slashing at the two waves of people and horses of the Murong family.

The hundreds of surrounding Murong family masters were killed by nearly two hundred people under Zhang Xiaohao's outburst.

The fingers rolled, and a terrifying black finger force shot out from between the index fingers, blasting at their heads.

Click......

The sound of heads being blown out sounded.

"Ah! You dare to kill the second master's people, rats, you deserve to die!"

"Stinky boy, you are so bold! Even the people in the big house dare to move, take their lives!"

Seeing this scene, the two people led by them roared angrily, held the steel knife in their hands, and rushed over angrily.

"Hmph! Ant-like garbage dares to pretend to be forced in front of me and die for me!" Zhang Xiaohao said contemptuously.

A little under his feet, he stepped on twelve steps to the sky, and rushed to them quickly.

The left hand turned over the sky, the right hand Kanglong had remorse, and the terrifying golden light erupted from the palm, and the domineering bombardment passed.

Phew!

With just a face, he broke the attack of the two of them, and the palm of his hand was castrated, and with a fierce momentum, it bombarded the heads of the two of them.

Tearing the two of them from beginning to end, into a mist of blood.

He turned around and glanced at the battle behind him.

In the case that the masters were all solved by themselves, without the suppression of the masters, this group of masters of the Murong family, under the beheading of Murong Baiyun and others, only a dozen people were left to resist with difficulty.

"Hmph, get out of the way!" Zhang Xiaohao snorted coldly.

"Divine Dragon Swing Tail!" Under the flip of his right palm, a huge golden dragon tail, with a terrifying coercion like destroying the world, blasted towards the remaining dozens of Murong family masters.

(End of chapter)