Phew!

The domineering cyan dragon claws directly broke the combined attack of the eight of them.

Scratch them in the head.

Rain of blood and minced flesh, in an instant, spilled from their bodies and fell to the ground.

A night breeze blew.

Eight mutilated corpses smashed to the ground.

The rich smell of blood, blown by this night wind, swept into the nose of the broken morning.

"Ah, Zhang Xiaohao, you are so daring! You actually dare to kill the Eight King Kongs under me, and Duan Mou will break your body into ten thousand pieces tonight, and use your head to sacrifice Xiaojun and their souls in the sky!" Duan Chen roared angrily.

With a grasp of the palm of his hand, he removed the golden spear from his back.

Holding the golden spear in both hands, the huge momentum of the late stage of the realm burst out from his body.

"Burning the Plains Marksmanship!"

The golden spear shook, slammed forward, and with the marksmanship, it was like a sea of fire, with a violent momentum, and blasted towards Zhang Xiaohao.

"Carving insect skills, dare to be presumptuous in front of Lao Tzu! Break it for me!" Zhang Xiaohao snorted coldly.

The right hand rolled, and a brilliant golden palm print condensed from the palm.

With a little bit of it, the golden palm print dribbled in the air, and it directly turned into a big one, and it bombarded towards the broken morning domineeringly.

Rumble!!

The gun prints collided, and a violent wave of qi was shot out, sweeping in all directions.

Duan Chen was even more under this blow, and his body was like a kite with a broken string, flying quickly upside down towards the back.

Bang!

The body smashed against a pillar and directly broke the pillar. With a thud, he fell to the ground in embarrassment.

The heart was sweet, and a large amount of blood was sprayed, and even the internal organs were squirted out.

"But if you dare to do something to my family, you all deserve to die!" Zhang Xiaohao said murderously.

The footsteps calmly walked towards the broken morning.

"You, don't come here!" Seeing Zhang Xiaohao coming, Duan Chen was directly scared to pee.

Holding back the broken body, he pressed his hands the ground and retreated backwards.

"Do you know that you are scared now?When you attacked my Cheng family before, why didn't you think about it now?" Zhang Xiaohao sneered.

"I—I'm the deputy hall master of the Chen Clan's Martial Arts Pavilion, and I am in a high position! If you dare to kill me, the hall master, I will not let you go!" Duan Chen threatened.

"Are you mentally retarded? Chen Xiaojun, that little brute, has been slaughtered by me! The hatred between the two sides has reached the point of not ending to the death! If you don't come to me, I will go to you for trouble!" Zhang Xiaohao scolded.

"You—you can't kill me!" said Broken Morning in fear.

The body has retreated to the corner, and there is no way to retreat.

"Tell me, why can't I kill you?" Zhang Xiaohao joked.

"I—I don't have any children yet! If you kill me like this, I'll be ruined." Broken Morning Road.

"Haha!" Zhang Xiaohao laughed up to the sky.

Laughter rang out.

"Do you want me to find a sow and let you pass on the lineage?" Zhang Xiaohao said playfully.

"You, you, you ......" Duan Chen was out of breath, his chest was out of breath, and you didn't say a word for a long time.

"Remember, in the next life, reincarnate, keep your eyes bright, don't offend people who shouldn't be offended! Zhang Xiaohao said indifferently.

With a flip of the right hand, the brilliant palm print condensed in the palm of the hand.

"Die......"

The palm print exploded, and it was about to blast towards him.

"Stinky boy, stop this seat!" At this moment, an angry roar rang out.

Immediately after, a powerful sound of breaking the air sounded, and it shot quickly towards Zhang Xiaohao's back.

"Where did the brute come out! It is also worthy of blocking Lao Tzu's good deeds! The person Lao Tzu wants to kill, no one has ever been able to save it!" Zhang Xiaohao said arrogantly.

"Yellow Springs Demon God Body!"

As his words fell, he directly operated the third layer of the Huangquan Demon God Body to the extreme.

A dark black luster shimmered on the surface of the body.

The right hand slammed downward.

The golden palm print slammed into Broken Chen's head.

Click!

directly bombarded his whole person into pieces, and the minced meat was scattered all over the ground.

At this time, the dark arrow behind him had already shot over.

crashed into Zhang Xiaohao's body.

Sonor!

A series of dense sparks and dark arrows shot out, which were directly shattered by the domineering Huangquan Demon God Body.

"Damn, stinky boy, you dare to kill my deputy hall master of the Chen Martial Arts Pavilion in front of this seat, this seat will skin you and feed your flesh and blood to the dogs!" Chen Dalei roared angrily.

Brush!

The figure flashed and landed ten steps away from Zhang Xiaohao.

Immediately after, three old figures quickly flew from behind and stopped behind him.

"Brute, are you finally willing to come out? I thought you would keep hiding in the rat hole and not coming out?" Zhang Xiaohao sneered.

"You damn it!" Chen Dalei said through gritted teeth.

"Yes! There are a lot of people who want me to die! Just like the sissy named Chen Xiaojun just now, and this guy who broke the morning, kept saying that he wanted to kill me! Now it's not a cold corpse!" Zhang Xiaohao said disdainfully.

"What, did you kill my son too?" Chen Dalei roared with a hideous face.

"yes! When that sissy was dying, I still wanted you, the old dog, to shoot him again! Let him be a cool ghost. Zhang Xiaohao said.

"Ahh

"You also missed one!" Zhang Xiaohao said calmly.

"Hmm, who's missing?" asked Chen Dalei, resisting the urge to go berserk.

"After I slaughter you, a few of you will just form a table and play mahjong below. Zhang Xiaohao said.

"Ahh

"It's the hall master!" the three white-haired old men replied respectfully.

With one step, the three-talent combined attack array, surrounding Zhang Xiaohao in the middle.

"Array! Kill!" the white-haired old man led by him roared angrily.

When the hands are sealed, a three-talent combined attack array will be laid out.

"In front of me, do you still want to set up a formation? Have you asked me?" Zhang Xiaohao said.

"Die for me!"

After speaking, he stepped on twelve steps to the sky, and his body shook, like a ghost, and appeared next to an old man like lightning.

The right hand grabbed domineeringly and grabbed at his head.

"Hmph! I don't think I can do it, and I will die for the old man. The white-haired old man sneered.

With contempt in his eyes, his dry palm rolled up a huge palm force and slapped it domineeringly.

Click!

The imaginary scene did not appear, and his palm was crushed by Zhang Xiaohao instead.

I saw that Zhang Xiaohao reached out with his right hand and grabbed his head in the palm of his hand.

(End of chapter)