As he spoke, Wang Hao beckoned, and the sword of time and space suddenly appeared in his hand. org

With a shake of the sword of time and space, a heroic spirit of one enemy quietly rose up.

This scene was immediately seen by the tens of thousands of monks, the vast majority of these people were pseudo-saint-level existences, and the lowest was also a quasi-saint Great Perfection.

At this moment, seeing that Wang Hao was so arrogant in the middle stage of the pseudo-saint cultivation, he couldn't help but be shocked that he was trapped in the chaos array, and after glancing at each other, he burst out with murderous intent in his eyes: "Arrogant intruder, you are looking for death!" ”

"Brothers, let's join forces to slaughter this damn intruder now, and whoever grabs his corpse at that time will be considered the power of that party!"

"Yes, this arrogant intruder is just a piece of garbage in the middle stage of the pseudo-saint, and if he dares to provoke us like this, he must be killed!"

“……”

Almost instantly, tens of thousands of monks came to an agreement.

Immediately afterwards, one by one, the blades in their hands were raised, and the wings of the strong instigator of the demon clan flew up, and they were rushing towards the area where Wang Hao was.

Seeing this, the disdain in Wang Hao's eyes flashed away.

Although his cultivation has been suppressed, he is also able to attack only a few pseudo-saints, even if it is tens of thousands of pseudo-saints, it is only a little more than a few people.

Thinking of this, Wang Hao's heart moved, and the sword of time and space in his hand waved, and the Qinglian Sword Song, which had not been used for many years, bloomed again at this moment.

In one move, Wang Hao's figure danced, like a sword dance master, each move is concise, simple but there is a kind of general trend that contains Taoist rhyme.

Buzz –

The buzzing sound resounded, and the seven-colored lotus flowers fell from the sky.

For a while, within the chaos array, endless lotus flowers were scattered, and after touching the bodies of those monks, the lotus platform poked out spikes one by one to pierce their skin, continuously absorbing their essence and blood.

"Ah......h

The screams were endless, and the Qinglian Sword Song had not completely exploded, just the terrifying devouring power had already made tens of thousands of monks scramble, too busy to take care of themselves, and they couldn't even care about rushing towards Wang Hao, constantly dodging the seven-colored lotus flower that fell from the sky, but it looked extremely embarrassed.

Compared with the momentum of the group of people who united to kill Wang Hao just now, the tens of thousands of monks at this moment were like headless flies constantly fleeing within the chaos array, not realizing that all this was controlled by Wang Hao, and only by attacking Wang Hao could they relieve their own crisis.

As more and more seven-colored lotus flowers fell, tens of thousands of monks were already panicking, and one by one the crazy attackers wanted to pull out the lotus flowers on their bodies.

It's a pity that this seven-colored lotus flower is different from what it used to be.

Now Wang Hao is already a saint, although his cultivation has been suppressed, but the essence is still there.

Coupled with the fact that this place is within the Chaos Great Array, the evolution of the seven-colored lotus flower is to gather the power of the five elements of yin and yang, but it can also be uprooted casually.

The most important thing is that Wang Hao is now the body of the thirty-two grade Qinglian, and its essence has already been qualitatively changed, the Qinglian Sword Song is evolved according to the power of his body, if he can't find a suitable way and method, there are really few people who can break it.

This move was Wang Hao's nirvana back then.

But with the improvement of cultivation, more and more powerful means were mastered, and Wang Hao almost never used it.

After all, this Qinglian Sword Song is a lethal move, and there is no distinction between friend or foe, and with Wang Hao's status, no one dares to send a large army to encircle and suppress him.

But now it is different, Wang Hao's cultivation has fallen below the saint, and in the face of the siege of so many monks, the Qinglian Sword Song of this move is enough to exert its true power.

Seeing that the area of the Chaos Great Array was almost covered by seven-colored lotus flowers, and even those monks in the audience had the existence of seven-colored green lotus, Wang Hao's sword dance couldn't help but pause.

Putting away the sword of time and space, Wang Hao slowly stretched out his finger and said, "Art is an explosion!" ”

Smack-

The sound of snapping fingers is crisp and beautiful.

Almost instantly, the seven-colored luster within the Chaos Great Array surged, and those seven-colored lotus flowers that had been quiet were completely rioting at this moment.

In the next second, the terrifying power within the seven-colored lotus began to move, and under that power, the expressions of the tens of thousands of monks in the field changed dramatically in an instant, and everyone felt a throbbing from their hearts, and the fear of death occupied their hearts almost instantly.

Suddenly, the tens of thousands of monks panicked, and one by one they didn't care about anything else, and shouted heartbreakingly: "It's not good! ”

"Damn, what the hell is this!"

"Bastard, stop the intruder, what do you want to do!"

“……”

For all this, Wang Hao watched coldly, there was no mercy in the eyes of the Green Emperor, there was just endless killing opportunities.

After about four or five breaths, the first seven-colored lotus flower exploded.

In an instant, a pseudo-saint-level powerhouse was shattered by the explosion, and his body was gone, and he didn't even have time to scream.

This was just the beginning, as the first seven-colored lotus flower exploded, more and more seven-colored lotus flowers burst out with endless brilliance, exploding under the terrified gaze of those monks.

Boom –

Boom –

The deafening roar resounded, and under the endless explosion, the screams were muffled, the entire chaotic array shook, and the seven-colored fireworks bloomed, taking the life of a quasi-saint or pseudo-saint every time.

All this, those monks in the outside world did not know anything, the chaos array blocked their progress, blocked their vision, the outside world could only see the seven colors of brilliance, but they did not know what was going on in it.

On the contrary, the monk of the White Bone Clan subconsciously turned his head to look at it at this moment.

When he saw that Wang Hao easily killed all the tens of thousands of pseudo-saint-level powerhouses, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva and said, "It's so strong, is this the means of Lord Qingdi?" ”

Soon, the people of the White Bone Clan came back to their senses, and after exhaling heavily, they didn't look behind them, and poured all their ** force into the altar, and the speed of the condensation of the gate of hell was much faster at this moment.

Amazingly, after seeing Wang Hao's strength, this guy was also a little excited, causing his own strength to be exerted extraordinarily.

Wang Hao saw this scene in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but outline a smile, and he was very satisfied with the performance of this white bone man.

After a long time, the roar dissipated, and the endless seven-colored fireworks also dissipated.

On the ground, countless stumps and broken arms were scattered, purple, black, and scarlet blood were scattered, but a river of blood was formed when they converged, and with the scattered corpses and white bones, it was just a Shura field in a moment.