Hassan raised the axe and looked at Zhang Hao coldly, gritted his teeth, and roared fiercely: "Zhang Hao, you give me death." Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info★.く."

He rushed up and fought with Zhang Hao, but none of the others were willing to leave, and released their respective war corpses, and the sacrificial spirit weapon smashed into the two of them.

The scene was too chaotic, and the light of the spiritual weapon in the blood water was like a firework, completely shrouded in the top of the mountain, and the powerful aura was overwhelming.

More than a dozen family heads under the mountain hesitated, and three of the old men even had the coercion of the Great Cultivator of the Longevity Realm.

"We still don't get up." The man was fat, had a large head, and asked in a low voice with fear in his eyes.

There were hundreds of disciples behind them, all of them waiting for the decision of the central three.

"Yes, Hassan has a cooperative relationship with us after all, this new person from the God Refining Sect doesn't know the root after all, and if he kills it, he will kill it, and if he has Hassan's identity there, even if the God Refining Sect is angry, it won't involve us."

"This is a family matter within the God Refining Sect, and we won't take care of it, but Hassan has fireworks, and according to the agreement, we must get it." The man groaned slightly and said to the other two, "Why don't we slow down and act when the opportunity comes." ”

"At both ends of the tail, I'm afraid that both sides won't please you, but this newcomer heard that he had just advanced to the Xuan, so he killed it."

There was a hint of madness in the eyes of the three of them, and since they were determined to help Hassan, they immediately raised their degrees.

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Hassan laughed wildly at the corner of his mouth, the big axe and Zhang Hao fought, but a trace of annoyance flashed in his heart, he hadn't won this junior he looked down on for so long, and he roared again, and his body bloomed with black light, and on his face, hands, and chest, black patterns appeared, and if these patterns were unfolded, they would be a blue and hideous grimace, as if he was peeking outside in the dark, full of malice.

Hassan's fury completely changed a person, and the weapon in his hand was replaced by a long-handled dragon axe, which was swung like a living black dragon roaring in the air.

"Good junior brother, you really surprised me, you can force me to use the Extreme Law Soldier, even if I die, I will be famous for a long time."

Zhang Hao was taken aback, this Hassan was already a half-step longevity, and now there is another Extreme Law Soldier, and his strength has more than doubled.

The Extreme Law Soldier is already the best of the magic weapons, and just like the "true" prefix in the elixir, it is not the material that can be created if the material is good enough.

Figuratively speaking, it is a mutation in a high-level magic weapon, although it is not a real weapon, but the attribute bonus is not much worse, far higher than the normal magic weapon.

Zhang Haoxuan also made a move, Dingguo's marksmanship was endless, and a group of topless barbarians in the void rushed towards the opponent, fearless.

In a few breaths, Hassan's breath that had been lifted to the peak was knocked down.

"You peeked into Wanshou?" A hint of horror and jealousy flashed in Hassan's eyes, and he couldn't help but shout.

"What do you say, senior brother?" He had already run the Ancient Divine Scriptures, and his whole body was surrounded by a layer of mysterious light, and there was even a faint virtual image floating in the air, as if he was looking down on his opponent and looking down on the world.

Hassan also saw Zhang Hao's changes, his supernatural powers were even more terrifying, and he seemed to have more indifference on his body, just like seeing a traveler who came out of the ice and snow world, obviously standing opposite, but he couldn't see the other party's face clearly.

The ancient scriptures of the gods are the exercises in the foreign royal family, and Zhang Hao got half a god corpse in the Tibetan God Pavilion at the beginning, so he had the opportunity to obtain it, and it can also be said that he fought with his life.

Now the Ancient Sutra of the Gods is also a small success, and when it is in operation, the perception of the surroundings is like magnifying a hundred times, not only seeing the other party's magical powers full of flaws, but even the other party's mental fluctuations seem to have some sense.

He even felt that as long as he wanted, he could even control the other party's divine thoughts, just like a real god, everything was in his heart, all in his hands.

Hassan was beaten and retreated, six or seven spiritual weapons exploded on his body, and a medium-grade magic weapon was directly shattered, which he had never experienced.

Although he Hassan has not fought with that Li Changan, but the demon king has killed more than one, and Li Changan is nothing more than that, but now......

"Senior brother,......" Hassan gritted his teeth, his eyes were red, and he didn't dare to hide it in the slightest at the moment of life and death.

Zhang Hao's eyes narrowed, and he saw that there was a trace of pain on Hassan's hideous face, and the blood vessels were like branches raised high, and there was a cold aura enveloping all directions.

He was also amazed in his heart by Hassan's strength, not only did he have the Extreme Law Soldiers, but he also had a strong bloodline power, which made him uncomfortable.

Hassan is like a ghost, every blow carries a terrible feeling that is not human, and the patterns on his body have completely turned into a pitch-black color.

His pupils turned into crocodile-like vertical eyes, cold and ruthless.

The two of them fought without reservation, and blood continued to splash down from the bodies of the two people.

The people around them had already consciously stopped and avoided it from afar, and the aftermath of the battle could not withstand even if they were of the same level, and even the blood that flew out was like a spiritual weapon, breaking their bones and tendons.

"I see......"

"It turns out that you are the key to my promotion to Wanshou!"

"It turns out that your Soul Suppression Ding can be devoured by me."

Hassan was crazy, the breath on his body was like a flame entwining, the axe in his hand was opening up the world, Zhang Hao couldn't raise his head, and Heng Yujing had a trace of slackness.

Zhang Hao's Divine Spirit Ancient Sutra and Hengyu Sutra were running at the same time, constantly testing their opponents, whether it was physical strength or mental strength, this Hassan could be said to be not much worse than Li Changan.

But it was Zhang Hao who was facing it, Lei Ding was in the air, suppressing the opponent's body, Heng Yu attacked with his palm, and at the same time, the light in his eyebrows flickered, and one to the black light killed the past.

A powerful aura enveloped the four fields, and almost no one was on the scene.

The furious roars of the two men kept coming out of the light, almost like two fierce beasts fighting for the throne of the beastmaster.

"This is your head ghost king, I want it."

Both of them were scarred, Hassan had completely lost his human breath, and looked like a ghoul, and the patterns on his body were combined into a cyan ghost head, looking at Zhang Hao strangely.

This is a mysterious spiritual coercion, but now it is suppressed by the ancient scriptures of the gods and extracted directly from the other party's body.

He won this battle.

Hassan was lying on the ground, his throat hoarse like a tattered sealed box, and several disciples rushed over and sent a large amount of pills to his mouth.

He coughed up blood, but his eyes looked at Zhang Hao, and he said hoarsely: "I lost." ”

Zhang Hao was silent, although Hassan was very strong, but the final attack had lost his mind, and he could not completely swing out his powerful power, and his recovery was more than ten times that of Hassan, and this battle was already doomed at the beginning.

"But I'm not losing to you, I'm losing at my own hands." He turned his head to look at the few senior brothers around him who cared about him, and said slowly: "After I die, send me to the sect and bury me in the place where my bones are buried." ”

"Senior brother, you won't die."

"Zhang Hao, I'm going to kill you to avenge my senior brother."

Hassan coughed heavily, raised his hand weakly, and pulled the corners of his mouth proudly, "I lost in my own hands, and Huangquan can't be cultivated until longevity, you must keep it in mind." ”

Zhang Haomei's heart suppressed a ghostly aura, not only Jingchun but also let out a huge roar, attacking Zhihai, wanting to infect.

"Senior brother has been infected by ghost qi, and there is a loophole in his mood?"

"There are too many killings, and there will naturally be loopholes in the soul, I thought I could control it, but it turned out to be a ghost."

Hassan looked at Zhang Hao, and the brilliance in his eyes finally dimmed.

Huangquan Sutra sect exercises, Zhang Hao originally wanted to exchange, but the authority was not enough, not only required core disciples, but also had strong requirements for mood and strength.

Hassan's mind was hard in the ten-year campaign, and as a result, he cultivated the yin qi he wanted, but he didn't control it, he became a tyrannical ghost, and his knowledge of the sea changed.

"What's the matter with you?" Zhang Hao looked at a few people outside the door.

"We waited for the sect to have a watch agreement with Niujiaoshan, and we knew that something happened here, so we rushed to the rescue."

Zhang Hao nodded, what these sect masters said was also sincere, and these three people were originally full of killing intent, but when they saw Hassan dead, they didn't dare to leak it at all, which can be regarded as fun.

"Hassan is dead, and this place will be ...... in the future" Zhang Hao's eyes swept around, stopped at a middle-aged man and said: "In the future, this Niujiao Mountain will be in charge of Senior Brother." ”

"Senior Brother Xie." This person looked very inconspicuous at the fifth level of Tongxuan, but the people around him faintly thought of him, obviously the person with the highest prestige on the mountain except for Hassan.

Zhang Hao turned around and left, but Jia Jinzhong swaggered and scavenged all the things on Hassan's body, and then snorted coldly at the few people who had just arrived and left.

Zhang Hao sat in the small world of the totem jar, Jiuying poured Zhang Hao a cup of tea, and sat obediently on the side with his bare white feet.

"Big brother, you really don't care about outside things? Didn't you say that three more small sects were destroyed by demon cultivators? ”

Zhang Hao drank tea, smiled when he heard the words, he had been in this bloodstained land for a year, but he only opened the killing ring once at the beginning because of the conflict with Hassan, and the rest of the time he was either in retreat in the totem jar, or he pointed out the ten apprentices under his name, and he almost didn't even go out of the mountain gate, making the outside world think that this time the God Refining Sect came to be a cultivation maniac.

"It's not that I don't care, before I came, I had a few Wanshou Realm battles, and there were serious losses on both sides, so now the battlefield is full of monks under the Law Realm, and it's useless for me to go."

"Actually, the most important thing is that what I lack now is not actual combat, but exercises, so it is better to enlighten here if I have time."

The exercises on the totem monument have been practiced no matter how high or low he is, and in an instant outside, it has been seventy years here, and he is still staying in longevity for seventy years, as if there is no change in the slightest, but his eyes are a little deeper.