Xiang Hao quickly came downstairs, swept his eyes, and immediately found that more than a dozen craftsmen who had been invited to repair the house had been killed, and the floor was stained red with blood. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Are you Xiang Hao?" A playful voice drifted into Xiang Hao's ears.

Listening to the voice, this is a young man, holding a black sickle in his hand, his whole body is hidden in the black mist, and his true face is not visible, like a king in the dark, staring at Xiang Hao with cold eyes.

Outside, to the right and left of this person, there were two people standing on each side.

Xiang Hao's face was gloomy, his fists were clenched, and the murderous intent in his eyes could not be concealed, this group of people did not even let go of ordinary craftsmen, they were really cruel, they really deserved to die.

"I don't care what you are, tonight, don't even think about leaving the Whereto Inn. Xiang Hao took out his sword, and the moment the person and the sword rushed out, they cut through the sky like a meteor, and swooped directly from the second floor to the first floor.

Without the young man with the black scythe in his hand giving the order, his left and right men struck out in unison.

Four powerful breaths erupted, and each reached out with a hand and hit Xiang Hao who rushed towards him.

The four hands strangely merged into a huge black palm, facing Xiang Hao head-on.

Xiang Hao sneered, and his golden sword suddenly erupted with a rich and astonishing blood fire, emitting a dazzling light, like a divine fire that pierced through the eternal sky.

Boom, this sword pierced the black palm in an instant, and the black palm flowed blood, and then decomposed and turned into four palms, which were taken back by the four people.

"It's a bit of a doorway. The young man with the black scythe waved his hand and asked his four subordinates to retreat, and then, he took a step forward, and a fierce and cold aura immediately diffused, and his aura turned into a substantial divine power, constantly pressing towards Xiang Hao.

Xiang Hao's face sank, and the essence and blood of his body exploded, resisting the fierce aura of the person in front of him.

"The breath is about to turn into substance, this is the real half-step human king, be careful. Jian San reminded Xiang Hao.

Xiang Hao's eyes were solemn, the man in black he killed during the day, compared to the person in front of him who was holding a black sickle as a weapon, it was simply a heaven and an underground, not at the same level.

"You are the so-called Holy Son of the Senluo Temple?" Xiang Hao's golden sword trembled, and his physical body was strong, blocking the terrifying aura of the person in front of him.

"The Holy Son is my eldest brother, for the sake of you will soon be prostrate at my feet, before you die, I can tell you my name, my name is Luo Kun, of course, you can also call me the title, Little Killing God. ”

"The younger brother of the Holy Son of the Senluo Temple, the little killing god, heh, self-styled, right?" Xiang Hao said disdainfully.

"You'll get it quickly. Luo Kun moved violently, and waved the black scythe, and the black scythe slashed at Xiang Hao from a tricky and strange angle.

As soon as Xiang Hao raised his hand, the long sword swept out, colliding with the black scythe, the collision sound sounded like a death knell, and in an instant, Xiang Hao saw a black scythe blooming monstrous murderous aura in the sea of blood, and the white bones in the sea of blood made people's scalp numb.

"Hallucinations. Xiang Hao bit his tongue and sobered himself up.

But it was still a step too late, he was stunned, he was caught by Luo Kun, and with a snort, the black scythe had bypassed Xiang Hao's sword and slashed at Xiang Hao's chest.

Xiang Hao was slashed back a few steps by the black scythe, and a long wound was split on the treasure body, and blood was spilled.

And Xiang Hao even felt that the wound was extremely cold, this was the terrifying aura of the black scythe, trying to enter Xiang Hao's body from Xiang Hao's wound.

Xiang Hao's eyes were gloomy, trying to make the wound heal, but he was chilled to find that the cold power of the black scythe was preventing the wound from closing.

"How's it taste? Refreshing, isn't it? quack. Luo Kunsen sneered and attacked again, his steps were haunting like a ghost, and a strong smell of blood permeated the air, which was cultivated because he had killed too many people.

Under Luo Kun's extremely fast and powerful attack, the injured Xiang Hao was able to accurately resist every time, but although Xiang Hao resisted, the difference in mana was obvious, and he was constantly shocked backwards by the black sickle, which was quite embarrassing.

After Luo Kun's dozens of consecutive attacks were blocked by Xiang Hao, he lost his patience a little, and the black scythe became more and more fierce as he danced.

Boom, the terrifying black gas squeezed every inch of the void, surrounding Xiang Hao, and then the black qi continued to shrink, trying to restrain Xiang Hao, at the same time, Luo Kun stepped on the floor, his body jumped up violently, holding the gloomy black sickle, and slashed at Xiang Hao.

Xiang Hao's eyes changed slightly, Luo Kun's move, blocking his retreat, he simply wanted to kill himself.

In the flash of light, Xiang Hao had no choice.

"Kill. Xiang Hao's body suddenly rose with endless chaotic light, and then, he turned into a true dragon, bursting through the black mist that was constantly bound towards him, and rushed towards Luo Kun strongly, on the way, his mouth opened and spit out a piece of blood and fire.

Xiang Hao, who incarnated as Jackie Chan, has automatically sublimated all kinds of methods to the peak, and his physical body is even more indestructible, reaching an extreme realm.

"Oh! Luo Kun changed color in shock, his body was as small as an ant in front of the venerable dragon body, his face was pale from fright, and he forgot to attack.

Boom, Xiang Hao slammed into Luo Kun, and the moment he hit Luo Kun, all the methods he had mastered automatically exploded, including the Sun Sutra, the Six Reincarnation Heavenly Skills, and the Thunder Dao Method, all of which bombarded Luo Kun's body.

Luo Kun was directly knocked out of the inn, his body cracked and rapidly aged, and he was torn apart, and he was killed directly.

Xiang Hao was afraid that he could expand the secret of turning into a real dragon, so he immediately turned back into his true body and killed all four of Luo Kun's stunned subordinates with his sword.

Xiang Hao breathed a sigh of relief and touched the long wound on his chest, which was still bleeding at this time and was difficult to heal.

"That black scythe, it's so weird. Xiang Hao whispered, he quickly ran out of the inn, picked up the black sickle from the ground, and put the black sickle into the Qiankun bag.

Outside the inn, many people were looking around, and when they saw Xiang Hao, they were all talking in a whisper.

"I heard that his name is Xiang Hao, and he killed many people from the Donglin Xiao family and the Chang family, and these two families are chasing and killing him at any cost. ”

"Today is already the second wave. ”

Xiang Hao didn't care about these discussions, he walked back to the inn, and when he looked up, he saw He Yan, whose face was pale, standing at the entrance of the building, staring at him blankly.

"What's wrong with you?" Xiang Hao raised his steps, wanting to walk up.

"Don't come here. He Yan actually took a few steps back, pointed at Xiang Hao and asked in a trembling voice: "You say, are you a human or a demon?"

"You saw it all?"

"I've seen it all, you're a demon, right?" He Yan's eyes were a little desperate.

"I'm a human, not a demon. Xiang Hao smiled bitterly.

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it, you liar, big liar, you are clearly a demon. He Yan cried, crying in despair.