Chapter 666: Battle (2)

Among the Ten Killing Temples, no matter which Temple's Holy Son, they all fight separately on weekdays, and they will never join forces to attack, they will think that it is an insult to themselves, and they can't live up to their reputation as a top killer.

However, the three holy sons of the Seven Killing Palace, the Eight Desolation Palace, and the Nine Venerable Palaces actually joined forces to attack, directly leaving more than a dozen wounds on Jiang Hao's body, and there were even poisonous hissing sounds on top of a few wounds!

"Take advantage of his illness, take his life, take him down!"

Suddenly, someone shouted loudly, shot out like thunder, and shot hundreds of thunder and lightning handprints towards Jiang Hao, each handprint had the power of a hole gold cracked stone, as if pouring down a sea of thunder.

"This is my prey for the Ten Kills Temple, you dare to do it!?"

However, the Holy Son of the Seven Killing Hall snorted coldly, glanced at the person before, his palm was empty, and there was a cold light flickering in it, and then he had a palm, and suddenly another gray light rushed towards Jiang Hao, wanting to cut off Jiang Hao's head before that person's handprint arrived!

"Did you think I'd hit your trick more than once?"

However, Jiang Hao, whose face was a little gray, actually sneered, and a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, looking no different from Jiang Hao, holding a golden sword, but it was his spirit - Haotian Sword!

This is Jiang Hao's ice god clone!

And at the moment when Jiang Hao summoned the ice god clone, Jiang Hao sat down cross-legged, holding his breath and concentrating, as if he wanted to get rid of the poison.

"Hmph! It's just a doppelganger, thinking it can block my Seven Kills Order?"

Mo Xiao, the Holy Son of the Seven Killing Palace, snorted coldly, his eyes were fierce, and with a low snort, he pulled out a sharp short sword, escaped into the void, and killed towards Jiang Hao's body.

"Huh?"

Everyone exclaimed, and at the moment when Jiang Hao sat down cross-legged, the ice god clone suddenly moved, and waved the Haotian Sword like lightning, leaving a golden sword qi in the air.

"I said that your tricks won't work for me anymore, if you want to live longer, come up with more powerful moves!"

At the moment when Mo Wei deceived Jiang Hao closely, Jiang Hao suddenly opened his eyes, whispered in his mouth, and easily avoided the short sword stabbed by Mo Xiao who rushed out of the void.

"Get out!"

Then, Jiang Hao punched even more, and the golden yuan power poured majestically, directly sending Mo Xiao flying out of the air.

At this time, the handprints made by the person who shot before were worthy of Jiang Hao's body, and Jiang Hao didn't even make a move, and the divine ring behind him was shocked, and the hundreds of handprints were all shattered.

"How is that possible?"

In the process of flying back, Mo Xiao was shocked beyond measure, his abdomen was like a river overturning the sea, just being blown by the fist wind made him a little unbearable, and he spit out a mouthful of old blood, but what surprised him even more was that Jiang Hao actually ......

"The injuries on his body ......"

"Poison on my blade?!"

At the same time, the Holy Sons of the Eight Desolation Hall and the Nine Venerable Halls who came to support were also shocked, because in less than five breaths, the wounds on Jiang Hao's body were healed, and even the purple-black venom disappeared!

"Look behind him!"

In the crowd, someone suddenly exclaimed.

There are crimson dragon and phoenix phantoms intertwined behind Jiang Hao, circling and ascending to the sky, and with Jiang Hao's every heavy breath, the blood qi in Jiang Hao's body is getting richer and richer, but in a few breaths, his body is left with explosive power, as well as that amazing breath, which makes all the cultivators surprised, and they can't help but retreat back!

"Dragon and Phoenix Divine Body?!"

Mo Xiao fell to the ground, his eyes full of shock.

Originally, Jiang Hao, who had ten spirit god bodies, could be ten with one, but now, this Jiang Hao actually showed a second body - the dragon and phoenix god body!

In this case, he would have weakened Jiang Hao by a heavy day, how could he kill Jiang Hao?

"Dragon and Phoenix Divine Body......"

Wu Meili, who was guarding the night sky, blinked, his face was a little solemn, sighed lightly, got up slowly, glanced at the half-abandoned night sky next to him, and asked, "Are you ...... now?" Will you be able to save your life?"

"Enough to kill you. ”

The night sky smiled brightly, revealing snow-white teeth: "As long as ...... You don't need that golden lamp in your hand. ”

"Haha, I have no reason to live and die with you, not to mention that this golden lamp is my last resort, so naturally it can't be used on you. ”

Wu Meili scratched his smooth head and smiled a little awkwardly, but he flew forward abruptly, so fast that he left a series of afterimages behind him.

At this time, the three holy sons of the Ten Killing Temples had already joined forces, almost turning into three gray lightning bolts, shuttling around Jiang Hao in the void, while Jiang Hao and his ice god clones were standing with their backs to each other, their faces were extremely flat, and they didn't take these three holy sons in their eyes at all.

"Die!"

Finally, the Holy Son of the Nine Venerable Hall couldn't hold back at first, and took the lead in making a move, but in an instant, he threw out nine flying knives, pulled them with divine thoughts, and slashed at Jiang Hao from all directions.

"Boom!"

However, it was a ball of divine flame that rushed from the diagonal and directly swept all the nine flying knives away, burning them in an instant!

"My throwing knives!"

The Holy Son of the Nine Venerable Hall was furious, his eyes were almost on fire, and after he was sure to withdraw from Jiang Hao's attack range, he looked in the direction where the divine flame was flying, but he saw a dark-skinned bald head standing there and smiling at him.

"You're looking for death!"

The Holy Son of the Nine Statues Hall glanced at Jiang Hao, but he didn't see any change in Jiang Hao's expression, he was resentful in his heart, and without saying a word, he turned around and killed Wu Meili.

"Haha, you come and fight me!"

That Wu Meili looked a little happy, pinned the golden lamp to his waist, and pulled out a machete, which was fought with the Holy Son of the Nine Statues.

"Kill!"

At this time, Mo Xiao and the Holy Son of the Eight Desolation Hall also shot together, because the murderous aura accumulated by the killing was released to the limit at this moment, and the cold murderous aura almost froze the entire space, even Jiang Hao and the Ice God clone were also a little moved, he clearly felt a chill to the bones under the influence of this murderous aura, and even affected his actions!

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Mo Xiao, the Holy Son of the Seven Killing Temple, almost fell into madness, and actually took the initiative to walk out of the void, as if the black flames from hell rose from the soles of his feet, wrapped his whole body, and made him incarnate Shura, with both hands together, and pushed forward, there was a gray crystal flying out of it, and it was constantly splitting in the air, turning into seven hundred and forty-nine gray prisms, each of which was sealed with a killing word, all of which were a Seven Killing Order!

However, the Holy Son of the Eight Desolation Hall directly shouted angrily and rushed out of the void, the muscles all over his body were squirming and expanding, and his originally thin body was actually torn through the brown tights, and he was so thick that he looked like a martial artist who had worked hard to train his muscles. But the pressure he brought to Jiang Hao was no less than Mo Wei, and even stronger than Mo Wei.

"Shoot together, he definitely can't deal with so many of us at the same time!"

At this time, many leaders who had been watching from the sidelines also shouted angrily, and when they made a move, dozens of monks immediately responded, and secret treasures, spells, and yuan power poured towards Jiang Hao like an ocean!

(End of chapter)