"Heavenly Sword Pavilion...... Heirs?"

In the Xuanmen Star Soul Enchantment, Yan Xingyuan looked at Jiang Hao, who was like a demon god, in a daze, and muttered to himself.

After a long time, he sighed, and then suddenly realized in his heart why Jiang Hao was so outstanding, obviously he was just an unknown pawn in the Binglan Sect before, but after that, he was able to spread his reputation to many big forces.

That's because Jiang Hao is the descendant of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, although he is called a disciple of the Binglan Sect, but in terms of identity and inheritance, he is already completely different from the Tianjiao of these second-rate forces!

"Sure enough, sure enough, since he is holding the Blood Sword of the Broken Army, it means that he is really the heir of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion...... It's just that as the heir of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, it is a demon cultivator who saved me as a feud, which is really a bit inconsistent with my identity......"

Xuan Cong also muttered to himself, with a trace of an unnatural smile on his face, but he didn't know that this smile was extremely dim, and it could even be said to be more ugly than crying.

Jiang Hao...... Is he a descendant of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion......"

I don't know when, Zhao Wusi actually woke up quietly, at this time, her face was pale, and a pair of beautiful eyes looked at Jiang Hao in the sky in disbelief, and the momentum like a demon god actually made her eyes have a strange color.

"It's ...... The breath of the bloody sword of the broken army, ahhhhh......h Are you willing to show up?"

I don't know how far away it is from this area, in a barren area where there are no people, a black figure stepped into the air, and suddenly seemed to feel something, looking at Jiang Hao and their area, after a long time, he said hoarsely, but in the end, he brought a little crying.

"I'll come to you now, wait for me to ......"

The black figure trembled suddenly, and his voice instantly became extremely gloomy, and with a flicker, his body turned into a cloud of black mist and flew towards Jiang Hao's area......

"Why, are you surprised by who I am?...... Looks like you've been guessing for a long time, right?"

Standing high in the sky, Jiang Hao looked indifferent, looking at Jia Yezhu coldly, his tone did not fluctuate too much, but he had some things that he couldn't figure out before, but at the moment when the blood sword of the broken army was united, his thinking suddenly became clear.

This also made him see the strangeness of Jia Yezhu's body, so he opened his mouth like this.

"You're probably not Jia Yezhu, let's say, why are you pretending to be Jia Yezhu?"

"Disguise, why should I disguise, the great Heavenly Sword Pavilion heir?"

However, hearing Jiang Hao's words, Jia Yezhu sneered, and his expression became very weird.

"Jia Yezhu is me, I am Jia Yezhu, this is eternal...... No one can argue with it!"

His voice was getting louder and louder, and in the end, there was a hint of hysteria, and with a low roar, he waved his hands, and a majestic Yuan Force carried the nine soldiers of the Ice God and killed Jiang Hao above him.

"Humph!"

Jiang Hao's face changed, and with his soft snort, a group of black and oppressive souls directly turned into a blood mist, enveloping the sky, and behind this blood mist, a blood-red death star actually appeared, as Jiang Hao slashed down with a sword, the death star instantly shattered, and the terrifying energy emitted when it shattered also turned into hundreds of blood-colored sword lights at this moment, and fiercely slashed towards Jia Yezhu.

"Bah!" "Crackle!"

The sound of explosion and explosion suddenly sounded, it was obviously an imitation of the Nine Soldiers of the Ice God of Heavenly Treasures, and he took out one at random and put it in the outside world, and it was also the treasure of the Zhenzong of some third-rate forces, but now under Jiang Hao's sword light, he couldn't hold on to even a breath, and all of them were shattered one after another, and even Jia Yezhu, who was wearing a divine light body, spurted blood from his mouth, as if he had lost his strength, and fell heavily from the air.

"You're done, Jia Yezhu, explain your true purpose, as the Tianjiao of the Ice Saint Sect, you can't be confused with Zhao Wuting's kind of goods, let alone take a piece of the star stone from Yan Xingshi, it can be said that what you did is not at all consistent with the Tianjiao of the Ice Saint Sect, so ......"

Jiang Hao slowly fell to the ground, the blood-colored wings behind him were retracted, and the unjust souls beside him were also restrained a lot, and they no longer continued to wail, but just surrounded the seriously injured Jia Yezhuli on the third and outer three layers.

Halfway through speaking, Jiang Hao suddenly paused, looked at Jia Yezhu with a sneer, his eyes suddenly turned bloody, and his whole body suddenly bloomed, directly making Na Jia Yezhu tremble in shock, and then he continued to ask.

"Who the hell are you?!"

"Who is it...... You really wouldn't think about such a simple thing......"

Although his figure trembled, Jia Yezhu still held on to a sneer, but at this moment, somewhere on his body exploded directly, and the sudden change made Jiang Hao's face change, but when he saw the explosion, a figure quietly appeared, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Donor, such a ruthless heart, if you are any other person, you will turn into white bones when the enchantment is opened, but the poor monk is not an ordinary person, so the so-called Five Elements Enchantment cannot trap the poor monk. ”

Someone came, it was the abandoned lama, he directly blasted the enchantment from inside the enchantment, and only then escaped from Jia Yezhu's shackles, although his body was covered with blood, but his face was very calm, but there was a killing intent on his body, which made Jiang Hao feel a little shocked.

"Hmm, Master Jiang, the heavy sword in your hand, but the legendary blood sword that broke the army, Master Jiang, are you the descendant of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion?"

When the corner of the abandoned lama's eyes swept over Jiang Hao, he was startled, and Jiang Hao just nodded indifferently, as if he was admitting.

"Hey, the heir of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, it's really great, but this one looks more like a demon god who came out of hell......"

Jia Yezhu continued to taunt, but just when Jiang Hao frowned and wanted to continue to ask something, the momentum on Jia Yezhu's body suddenly skyrocketed, and he actually overshadowed Jiang Hao at this moment.

However, Jia Yezhu did not attack Jiang Hao, but took off into the air and flew straight into the distance.

"Stop him!"

Jiang Hao exclaimed, and the abandoned lama also shot instantly, turning into a bloody handprint, and patted towards Jia Yezhu.

However, at this moment, a low whistling sound came from afar, and at the same time, a black lightning pierced the sky, directly cutting off one of the arms of Jia Yezhu, who was fleeing, and Jia Yezhu, who had lost his arm, let out a heart-rending howl, but the speed increased sharply, and it disappeared in the eyes of everyone in an instant.

"Chasing?"

The abandoned lama turned his head to look at Jiang Hao, but found that Jiang Hao's gaze was very solemn, staring in one direction.

He was a little surprised, and he also looked in that direction, but he was surprised.

As far as Jiang Hao's eyes could see, there was a figure standing, but the figure seemed to be very illusory, but it was not lacking in power, and it actually had the power of the heavenly realm!