At this moment, the hairs on Zhao Wugong's body exploded, he knew very well how high the grade of the golden spear in his hand was, it was fully ranked among the top of the earth's grade, and its hardness was comparable to that of a heaven-grade treasure, and it could be said that an ordinary Heaven Realm master could not make it shatter when he made a move.

But...... The inconspicuous sword cultivator in front of him made a crack appear on the tip of the golden spear in his hand with a light sword.

What an unsettling thing it was for him!

He didn't hesitate, he immediately jumped back, opened a large distance from Jiang Hao, and then stopped his figure, staring at Jiang Hao with jealous eyes, as if he wanted to see the truth from Jiang Hao.

Looking at Jiang Hao again, he also frowned and looked at Zhao Wugong carefully.

He was also a little uneasy in his heart, because when he used the destructive qi before, he had never encountered a treasure weapon that was not shattered by the destructive qi, and his current destructive qi had changed from such a mass to a huge amount of destructive qi like an ocean, which could be said to be even more terrifying than before, but now that he was contaminated with the golden spear, it only caused a small crack to appear on the golden spear.

"Is it a heavenly treasure...... Now it's a bit of a problem. ”

Jiang Hao also looked at Zhao Wugong with some jealousy, there is no doubt that Zhao Wugong is an extremely dangerous character, maybe he can't compare to the bone dragon in terms of strength, but he is also the son of a first-class force, and he must have no less heritage......

"Jiang Hao, why did you save me three times and twice...... Obviously, we don't have a different position......"

At this moment, Xuan Cong, who was lying on the ground, struggled and said, he was injured by a shot by Zhao Wugong just now, and now he seemed to have regained a trace of strength, foaming at the mouth with blood, and said to Jiang Hao with a complicated face.

"You are seriously injured, the spear in his hand is not ordinary, you have a good rest, I don't have time to heal you now!"

Jiang Hao glanced at Xuan Cong and said with a frown.

"No......" Xuan Cong shook his head and smiled bitterly, looked at Jiang Hao with an extremely painful look, and asked hoarsely: "I have already guessed a rough idea, you are a heavenly ...... And I'm a demon cultivator, if other demon cultivators find out, I'm afraid they will capture you as soon as possible, but why do you ...... Wouldn't it be a better choice to give me to Zhao Wugong now?"

Jiang Hao was stunned, looked down at Xuan Cong, and sighed in his heart, from Xuan Cong's words, he had already heard it, and Xuan Cong already knew his identity.

"To extinguish the mouth, or to ......"

At this moment, there was a trace of hesitation in Jiang Hao's heart, but seeing Xuan Cong's painful expression, this hesitation immediately disappeared.

"After all, in this Godfall Secret Realm, my identity will be revealed sooner or later, it's just a matter of time!"

Thinking like this, he smiled at Xuan Cong: "My senior brother Huang hasn't spoken, how can I make a decision without permission?" What's more, compared to you, the guy opposite is obviously more like a demon cultivator......"

"No, maybe, the demon cultivators are not all about losing their conscience and the like, and in the righteous path, there are also such scum coexisting, and they can't be generalized!"

As he spoke, Jiang Hao's tone became more and more firm, and he became more and more full of killing intent.

He recalled that at the time of the Tianhan River, two realm cultivators who claimed to be righteous people almost killed hundreds of disciples of the Binglan Sect in order to carry out the secret orders of the elders of the Flying Refining Sect, and it was precisely because of those two realm cultivators that Jiang Hao had a new understanding of the concept he had always had.

That is, compared to some demon cultivators who were forced to escape into the demon path, some so-called righteous people are more like demons who have come out of the abyss, without a little humanity!

Obviously, the current Zhao Wugong is more like a demon who kills people without blinking an eye than Xuan Cong.

"You ......"

Xuan Cong wanted to say something, but tears had already flowed from the corners of his eyes, his heart was mixed, and his voice was choked.

"Rest well!"

After Jiang Hao dropped such a sentence, he stood in front of Xuan Cong and faced that Zhao Wugong from a distance.

"You're looking for death!"

Zhao Wugong looked at Jiang Hao coldly, Jiang Hao's words just now, he heard it clearly, Jiang Hao actually regarded him as an even more evil existence than Demon Cultivation, which made the anger and killing intent in his heart uncontrollable, and he didn't care about the terrifying aura on Jiang Hao's body,

"Zhao Wugong, you bastard, if you dare to touch my Senior Brother Jiang, Lao Tzu will burn you to ashes today!"

In the distance, Huang Sui, who was fighting with dozens of realm monks, shouted violently, although his strength was strong, he was still within the realm scope, and at the same time, facing so many realm monks, he still seemed a little lacking in skills, not to mention that there were many great masters at the peak of the spirit mirror, although he was not his opponent, but once he joined forces, it still made him feel a little troublesome.

"Huangsui, you're still worried about yourself! Master is not ready to let you go now, all of you have to die!"

Zhao Wugong turned his head to Huang Sui and drank coldly, his eyes were full of mockery, after all, in his opinion, no matter how strong Huang Sui was, he was just a monk at the peak of the Spirit Mirror, and he was attacked by dozens of people, and the final result could only be defeat!

However, what surprised him in his heart was that in front of him, there was a sound of breaking wind without warning, and then a black shadow flashed in front of him, with a sharp fist wind, it was a punch!

"Dang!"

In a panic, he could only release a layer of body protection Yuangang, but he couldn't offset the huge force, and directly knocked him to the side for twenty or thirty zhang before he barely stood still.

"You!"

Zhao Wugong looked a little angry, he saw Jiang Hao standing indifferently where he was standing just now, and did not use the wind iron sword in his hand, but just relied on brute force to knock him away so far, which made him sigh in his heart, and he couldn't help but reassess Jiang Hao's combat power.

"Senior Brother Huang, leave it to me here, don't worry about going to fight, don't get hurt!"

However, Jiang Hao's next sentence made him angry, and he didn't think much about it, he shouted, and the golden spear was horizontal, and the majestic yuan force instantly converged on the body of the spear.

I saw him leap up in the air and stab towards Jiang Hao, but Jiang Hao did not panic in the slightest, but a strange light appeared in his eyes, revealing a trace of firmness, and it became more and more dazzling!

"Returning Wind Sword Slash!"

Without any hesitation, when Zhao Wugong was close to within his ten zhang range, with a low shout, Jiang Hao stepped forward with his sword, and after taking a step lightly, a cold wind blew here, with a strange huge force, directly swept Zhao Wugong who jumped in mid-air.

"Bing Yuanli, in this scorching prison desert, you still dare to fight me in close quarters and seek death!"

A trace of fierceness flashed in Zhao Wugong's eyes, and when he aimed at Jiang Hao's head, he stabbed down with a single shot!

"I really think highly of you when I came to a conclusion so early. ”

Jiang Hao shook his head slightly, a smile on the corner of his mouth, put down the wind iron sword he had lifted again, and instead aimed at Zhao Wugong's golden spear, and pointed a finger at it from afar.

Suddenly, the wind surged, and the thunder roared!