After saving the sacrificial demon, the old god from the Black Fly Country did not appear, but the majestic old voice echoed in the sky, like the voice of the fairy spirit from nine heavens away.

"Death God Sun, as a Death God, it is understandable that we are murderous, but we don't have the slightest malice, it's not enough to kill a king, how dare you continue to do this?"

This voice is absolutely dusty, but it is full of heartache, just like the heavenly people's ignorant hatred of mortals, but how could Jiang Hao allow such a clown act, he squinted at the forgers who fell into a bitter struggle with the starry sky ancient sword he controlled not far behind him, and even if he sneered, luck Yuan Li, the voice resounded throughout the universe, completely overshadowing the old god who was pretentious: "There is no malice? Are you old and blind, get out of here!"

Before the words fell, he kicked out towards a certain void, and the golden runes attached to his legs like vines climbing a cliff poured towards it like a, condensing into an indiscernible golden phantom in the air, smashing the void, and then there was a crackling sound like a firecracker, endlessly, and the golden light was unabated after piercing through the void, and it kept chasing a certain figure until it was in front of the sacrificial demon who was rescued before, and the golden light slowly dissipated.

"Hey, it's a showcase. ”

Jiang Hao frowned, a little disappointed, but he still stretched out his hand and recalled the Starry Sky Ancient Sword, and the forger who was almost cut down by the Starry Sky Ancient Sword was relieved and hurriedly returned to the sacrificial demon.

It's just that Jiang Hao has always been a little wary of the abandoners, and for some reason he hasn't made a move.

"I'd like to see what you're capable of. Jiang Hao took a deep look at the face-abandoner who slowly flew to the side of the Sacrifice Demon, and then his gaze fell on the old man in front of the Sacrifice Demon.

This old man is an old god at a glance, not only wearing a crane coat that is far from modern clothing, but also not very full of energy, and even suspected of running out of lamps, obviously an ancient relic who has not adapted to today's environment.

was forced to show his figure, but the old man was not embarrassed at all, put on a look of a born master, made a mockery to Jiang Hao, and said unashamedly: "The poor road number 'five feet', the length of the five feet, is the head of the world, and he has seen death." ”

Jiang Hao looked coldly at the old man who was a five-foot Daoist, and he just felt funny in his heart, an old immortal who had been living for thousands of years dared to call himself the head of the Dao at that time?

Well?

Suddenly, Jiang Hao felt a little surprised, but he still quietly glanced at the faceless man beside the five-foot Taoist.

In the spiritual vision, the soul fire of the five-foot Daoist was constantly swaying, and even the flames were pressed to one side, and it was the soul fire of the faceless man who caused this vision. Compared with the five-foot Dao people, his soul fire is like the difference between the bright moon and the grain of rice, and even the rest of the people together are not as strong as him.

Looked away before?

Jiang Hao suddenly felt that this person was extremely dangerous, although it could not be ruled out that it was a lame spell such as a blinding technique, but since he had the courage to put on such a momentum in front of the old god......

Thinking of this, Jiang Hao's eyes lit up, and he stared at the old god.

In fact, the five-foot Taoist was extremely bitter in his heart at this time, his kung fu was not bad, he could see the depth of Jiang Hao's realm, and he was able to suppress Jiang Hao in the realm, but who could have known that Jiang Hao's casual blow was so dangerous, although the previous sword did not seem to even pierce his big hand, but he was not simply turning into a palm, but a secret treasure!

Including the golden light that came out of the kick later, if it weren't for Jiang Hao just trying to force him out, I'm afraid he wouldn't be so calm now.

"What is his origin?" Cold sweat flowed from the old god's forehead, the realm was almost the same, but the strength was very different?

"Oh?" Jiang Hao knocked on his head as if he reacted slowly, looking "ashamed", and said to the five-foot Taoist: "The seniors don't blame the juniors for not saying a word, it's really the seniors' reputation as the 'head of the world' is too big, and the juniors' souls are flying out of the sky." ”

Although Jiang Hao said politely, who was a fool in the audience? could hear the sarcasm in Jiang Hao's words, the old god's smile stiffened, but he hadn't turned his face yet, and the fake businessman was pale and just wanted to scold, but he never thought that the sacrificial demon who was rescued by the five-foot Taoist took the first step to speak out, as if he felt that he had no worries after being rescued by the five-foot Taoist man.

"Death Reaper, you really can't see the current situation clearly? First the King of Illusion, then our four kings, and now the Ancestor is also here, and we have been entangled with you here for so long, and the Alien Guild has not noticed it at all? Even if you think you can eat us, you have to come forward symbolically, right? Don't you understand?" The sacrificial demon looked angry: "They don't regard you as their companion at all!

The five-foot Daoist nodded with great satisfaction, looked at Jiang Hao, who seemed to be stunned by the words of the sacrifice demon, stroked his long white beard, and said with a smile: "Poor Dao dares to guarantee that if you join us, Xiaoyou of Riyao, all the strong people on our side, including Poor Dao, will definitely put your life safety first, just like the young man behind Poor Dao." Speaking of this, the old man glanced back at Chen Yuan, but Chen Yuan looked at his nose and nose, and did not look at the old man at all, and the five-foot Taoist was not easy to attack in front of Jiang Hao, so he could only continue to smile and help Jiang Hao objectively analyze the relationship of interests.

"You see, the land of the West is already scarce, and it is divided into many forces, and there are not many gods in charge, how can it be your back garden? The old man said eloquently: "Besides, these juniors are quite unkind, they actually drove a god as a pawn to help them interfere in the internal strife of the blood clan, and to calm the ground, and fight the king of the undead, which thing is not to let you and the other party lose and then the fisherman profits, so as to control you?"

The old man's voice was full of demagogy, even Jiang Hao also looked like he was moved, and slowly nodded as the old man said, with a look of agreement: "There is some truth in what you said......

"What do you think, little friend?" The old man couldn't help but be overjoyed, although he didn't think that Jiang Hao could be said to be the god of death so easily, but even if Jiang Hao put forward some slightly excessive conditions, he could bear it.

Just because Jiang Hao now really represents too many things, many forces regard Jiang Hao as a thorn in their eyes, and they are all trying to win over Jiang Hao.

One person is against one country, even the remnants of the old gods have not been able to have such a majestic posture, who can compare with it in ancient times? Only the ancient saints and emperors, it can be seen that Jiang Hao's identity is special, enough to make the whole world covet it!

But what happened next was something that the Five Feet Dao people didn't expect.

With a crisp snap of his fingers, a white lotus flower bloomed in the belly of the sacrificial demon, and the sword aura was vigorous, directly smashing the sacrificial demon who had not had time to react, and the blood bloomed like a flower on the other side, splashing everyone around.

This time, not only the faceless abandoner, the forger, and Chen Yuan were stunned, but even the Five Feet Daoist was stunned, letting the blood drench him.

None of them expected that Jiang Hao actually hid a trace of sword qi in the body of the sacrificial demon, and they never expected that just a trace of sword qi would blow a king to pieces, and they never expected that Jiang Hao would dare to make a move in front of the five-foot Daoist!

"Vertical, how dare you!?" The five-foot Taoist shouted angrily, his white eyebrows were upside down, and he had a look of King Kong's angry eyes, but his face immediately changed, and he didn't care about the other three, so he retreated towards the sky.

Chen Yuan's strength was not weak, and when he sensed something, he flew back.

As for the counterfeiter, he was still in shock, but he was kicked by the faceless man for dozens of miles to stabilize his body, and he just wanted to scold him, but he was speechless by the scene in front of him.

But seeing that in the blood mist that had been demonized by sacrificing his body, several giant sword phantoms suddenly rushed out and chased after the five-foot Dao man.

The speed of the phantom of the giant sword was extremely fast, sticking to the five-foot Daoist like glue, and it seemed to be real and illusory, it looked like an illusion, but the five-foot Daoist was pale, and he didn't dare to be careless at all, and even sacrificed that big hand like cotton to try his best to block the giant sword phantom.

Just because of this move, it is similar to the king of illusions!

"How is this possible?"

Even more shocking than the Five Feet Dao people was the King of Illusion, the Lord of Void and Reality, Chen Yuan himself.

This is his innate ability and talent, but now he has learned a few essences from an enemy who has only just fought once, which makes him, a person who claims to be invincible in the world of illusions, what kind of face does he have?

He subconsciously took a step forward, and the pitch-black robe actually flashed with colorful light in an instant, but he still held back.

Neither the discarder nor the counterfeiter made a move, so why did he charge into battle?

However, the five-foot Daoist and the phantom of the giant sword were in a bitter struggle. The big cotton hand controlled by him, or pinched the finger sword or chopped or chopped, or the five fingers opened and turned into a shield, but it could not stop the advance of those phantoms, but it was better to say that those phantoms only turned into entities when they were close to the body of the five-foot Daoist, so that the five-foot Daoist could only cry out and retreat one after another.

The Greatsword Phantom was also unable to break through the defenses of the Great Hand, at most it seemed to stab a depression, and the depression also recovered instantly as the blade receded.

It's just that Jiang Hao couldn't make the battle situation anxious? Compared to the Five Feet Dao Man, he felt that the Faceless Man was more interested in him.

"Humph!"

Jiang Hao snorted coldly, and a destructive qi rushed out of his body, instantly turning into the inside of the giant sword phantom, filling all the phantoms into entities, and stabbing towards the big hand.

Although the tip of the sword is blunt, it is a destructive gas, and a stab is better than a chisel, which makes the big hand appear a dark gap, which makes the five-foot Taoist frightened, and he can't care about the pain of losing the secret treasure, and with a low roar, it is directly detonated, and the big hand turns into a white gas in the sky, wrapping the giant sword inside, and letting the destructive gas in the giant sword blow up the white gas to ashes and white, and the giant swords have not broken through.

"Why, do you know the gap between you and me?"

Jiang Hao smiled playfully, now anyone can see the gap between the five-foot old way and him, it is not something that a secret treasure can make up, and now even the counterfeiters who spoke wildly at the beginning are sweating like rain.

Not only did he think of a rumor like a joke, before the King of the Immortals died, it seemed that he had caused annihilation, but even annihilation could not make this god of death go to hell, and even this god of death was in an extremely dangerous state, and they had always laughed at this rumor, thinking that it was a rumor spread by people in the world, but now they look at it......

"There's really no other way to do this......" The five-foot Daoist sighed lightly, glanced at the discarded face and the forger, and then turned his head to glare at Chen Yuan, the three of them were shocked, did they really want to activate that plan?

"No, that's really a good idea, even if it's my ......" Chen Yuan couldn't help but blurt out, but as soon as he said half of it, he was stopped by the forger: "Shut up, the ancestor's decision, you can also refute it?"

The faceless man also nodded, because without a face, no one knew what the faceless man was thinking.

"Why, you think you four can stop me, or ...... Kill me?" Jiang Hao glanced at it, chuckled, lowered his head and stroked the Starry Sky Ancient Sword in his hand, looking casual. This is not his trust, to be honest, he is just looking forward to Chen Yuan's last hand now, plus a little jealousy of the abandoners, except for these two, the consumption of Yuan Li does not exceed 20%, and he is 100% sure that he will kill all the three kings and one ancient god in front of him.

"To tell the truth, Poor Dao is ashamed of the ancient people of the Black Fly Country, so Poor Dao made a promise today that he must bring you back to Black Fly. The old man looked down at Jiang Hao with a serious expression: "Even if you bring back your corpse." ”

"That's good!" Jiang Hao looked up to the sky and laughed, but in the next moment, a sword was handed out, and the sound of wind and thunder broke through the sky, and a purple galaxy flowed from Jiang Hao in front of him at the speed of light to the five-foot Daoist.

Jiang Hao shot very quickly, even the five-foot Taoist couldn't fully react, just wanted to sacrifice the secret treasure to defend against the enemy, but he never thought that a figure flashed out from the side, one hand thunder and lightning entangled, and the other hand was full of steam, his hands were folded, wind, rain, thunder and lightning were one, and he actually blocked the advance of the galaxy, and it was the abandonment man who made a brazen move.

It's just that the abandonment man who was hit by Jiang Hao's sword in the front was not very comfortable, and after blocking the galaxy, the sleeves of the robe on his arms were blown to pieces, and he was so white that hideous bloodshot appeared on his weird arms, hanging down freely, and obviously he couldn't shoot again for a while.

"I have long felt that you are different from everyone else, and sure enough. Jiang Hao sneered, and didn't see how he acted, even when he got in front of the faceless man, he didn't use a sword, he just slapped it with one palm, and knocked the faceless man down from a high altitude.

At this moment, there were five sounds of breaking the air, but it was the five-foot Dao people who killed them and relieved the siege for the abandoned people.

Although he really wanted to deal with this faceless man first, Jiang Hao found that the five secret treasures flying in seemed to be different from ordinary artifacts, so he could only give up and turn his head to face the five-foot Daoist.

"Huh?"

Jiang Hao raised his eyebrows, the five secret treasures that came to him were actually five-handled rulers, but the color was slightly different, but the energy contained in each was no less than any top-level artifact he had ever seen, even he couldn't take it lightly, and with a light snort, five swords appeared around him, which he controlled and slashed towards the five feet.

(End of chapter)