_Chapter 564 - Fierce Battle

Wang Hao instantly moved to the protective formation of the audience and took it down against the air. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

He probed a Yuan Force into the Reverse Void body, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

The reverse space is overdrawn and over-comatose, and it only needs to be cultivated, and there is no major problem.

Running down from the viewing platform, Wang Hao handed over the reverse sky to him, returned to the competition platform, and handed over Wen Dun, who was also unconscious.

He said in a deep voice: "Be careful! ”

Wang Hao nodded, stepped lightly, and flew into the sky.

The Grim Reaper stood next to the Zihe Che, but he didn't reach out to snatch the Zihe Che, as if he was waiting for Wang Hao's arrival.

Beneath the mask, there was a sarcastic laugh.

"Wang Hao, long time no see!"

Wang Hao frowned slightly, the voice of the god of death was obviously changed by some secret method, and based on the voice alone, he could not determine the identity of the god of death.

However, the words of the Grim Reaper confirmed his previous familiarity with the Grim Reaper.

They know each other!

"Who are you?"

Death raised his hands, and the demonic energy of flames pulsed in his palms.

"Want to know who I am? Find out for yourself! ”

The god of death waved his arms, and the two balls of demonic qi turned into two black panthers, rushing towards Wang Hao.

"Sword one, draw the sword!"

Wang Hao took out his sword without hesitation, and the true dragon phantom appeared from the Longyuan sword, roaring and tearing the two black panthers to pieces.

"Dragon God Jialou Yi!"

The golden cloak appeared on Wang Hao's body, and the light of the ancient seal on the dragon god Jialou's clothes shone brightly, and Wang Hao's speed instantly increased by three times, like a ray of light, and came to the face of death.

The blade of the Long Yuan Sword, glowing with a cold light, lit up on the mask of the god of death.

"Smack!"

The blade of the sword pierced into the mask, only to hear a crisp sound, and a shallow crack appeared.

Perhaps it was the sound of the mask shattering that woke up the god of death, and the body and mind of the god of death suddenly turned into a cloud of black demonic energy.

Wang Hao's figure passed through the demonic qi, and the demonic qi returned to the appearance of the god of death again.

The Grim Reaper reached out and touched the cracks in his mask, his fingers trembling slightly.

"I haven't seen you for so long, you really didn't disappoint me!"

There was undisguised hatred in the voice of the Grim Reaper.

Wang Hao turned around, and the true dragon phantom did not dissipate, but around his body, constantly soaring and dancing.

"Since you don't want to identify yourself, then I'll take it upon myself and cut off your mask!"

Death's fingers slowly tightened into fists.

"It's still so arrogant, but this time no one will help you, how long can you be rampant?"

As he spoke, the Grim Reaper waved his arm, and an overwhelming demonic aura surged, obscuring the nearby sky.

There was no sunlight on the stage, and it fell into darkness.

Wang Hao sneered: "Don't you have some fresh means? ”

The Grim Reaper clasped his hands together, and the demonic energy in the sky began to gather.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, the earth-shattering dragon roar suddenly sounded in the demonic aura!

The demonic energy converged into a black demon dragon, and the god of death stepped on the demon dragon's body.

The demon dragon spread its wings and pounced towards Wang Hao, it opened its huge mouth and spewed out demonic qi with a strong corrosive force.

"But an imposter dares to act in front of a real dragon!"

Wang Hao swung his sword, and the true dragon phantom around him roared and rushed towards the demonic qi.

From the mouth of the true dragon, golden dragon breath emerged, colliding with the demonic energy!

"Boom!"

The demonic qi and dragon breath burst, and the violent shockwave almost blew out the demonic qi on the demonic dragon's body.

"Golden Armor Demon Dragon!"

The golden-armored demon dragon summoned by Wang Hao soared into the air and bit the demon dragon's neck in one bite.

"Brute, look for death!"

The Grim Reaper gathers power in his hands and wants to destroy the Golden Armor Demon Dragon.

At this moment, Wang Hao's voice poured into his ears.

"Your opponent is me."

The Grim Reaper raised his head and saw that Wang Hao had already stepped on the Demon Dragon, and the Long Yuan Sword stabbed into his chest.

"Humph! Look for death! ”

The Grim Reaper's hands danced, and a broad blade appeared in the demonic aura.

He grabbed the broadsword in one hand and slashed towards Wang Hao.

The sword collided with the sword, the fire overflowed, Wang Hao frowned slightly, the power of the god of death was far beyond his imagination.

"Nine Demon Swallowing Slashes!"

The god of death held a wide blade in his hand, and slashed out nine swords one after another, each of his swords was so powerful that he was almost unable to parry Wang Hao.

"Dragon God Change!"

Wang Hao instantly turned into a transformation, and his strength doubled.

"Sword Six, Annihilation!"

A sword swept through a gap in Death's robes.

The Grim Reaper snorted coldly, and swept across with the broad sword in his hand, blocking Wang Hao's attack.

Wang Hao's power skyrocketed, and the power of the god of death also rose.

"Have you been hiding your strength?"

Wang Hao's heart was slightly cold, the strength of the god of death was like a bottomless pit, and the longer the fight, the more terrifying he felt.

"How strong is this guy?"

Wang Hao didn't have time to think, because the Grim Reaper had already killed again.

"What, are you scared?"

Wang Hao's eyes narrowed, and his fighting spirit skyrocketed, the more powerful the opponent, the more he could feel excited.

"Afraid? In my Wang Hao's dictionary, there has never been such a word! ”

As he spoke, Wang Hao slapped his palm on the chest of the god of death, and the god of death was blocked by the horizontal sword of death, but he was bombarded from the dragon's back by a powerful force.

Wang Hao jumped forward, jumped off the back of the demon dragon, and jumped back into the ring.

In the sky, the demon dragon condensed by the demon qi of the god of death and the demon dragon of the golden armor were fighting fiercely, and on the already dilapidated martial arts platform, Wang Hao and the god of death looked at each other.

Wang Hao's eyes were full of a strong will to fight, but the eyes of the god of death were full of killing intent!

Crazy demonic qi poured out from the body of the god of death, and the demonic qi was strongly corrosive, and it was actually a competition platform that was not protected by a seal talisman, constantly corrupting.

The Grim Reaper roared in a low voice: "Wang Hao, obediently suffer death!" ”

The broadsword in his hand stirred up the wind and clouds, and the demonic energy was attracted to it, and the metallic broadsword gradually turned into pitch black.

The power of the Grim Reaper skyrocketed again, completely surpassing Wang Hao!

"What?!"

Wang Hao was deeply shocked, the realm of the god of death at this time had reached the ninefold peak of the Spirit Martial Realm, but the feeling he gave Wang Hao was that he had still not reached the peak!

"This guy, is he really a martial artist of the Spirit Martial Realm?"

The uneasiness in Wang Hao's heart became stronger and stronger, and a feeling suddenly appeared in his heart.

"Perhaps, the mastermind behind this martial arts conference is not a mysterious person that no one knows, but the god of death who is standing on the competition platform at this time and fighting with me!"

"Who the hell is he?"

Wang Hao took a deep breath, and it was actually in the middle of the battle that he began to operate the Nine Dragons Technique.

"It's time to use your first hole card."

"Roar!" "Roar!" "Roar!" "Roar!" "Roar!"

Five loud dragon groans resounded in the sky, and the phantom of the five-headed dragon appeared behind Wang Hao.

"Five bloodlines!"

The exclamations resounded through the viewing platform, and the people in the ring got up one after another, their faces full of shock.

The elder of Lei Ming Mansion, his fingers were trembling, and he finally understood where Lei Qing's intuition not to make enemies with Wang Hao came from.

"It turned out that it wasn't a duplicate name, it was really him!"

Breaking the Ten Sons War, the prestige of the Five Dragons bloodline has already spread throughout the Four Heavens, but everyone thinks that Wang Hao has already been taken to the Seven Heavens by the Supreme, so they don't associate the two together.

"No wonder it's so powerful, it's actually a game-breaker!"

The discussion on the Guanwu platform, Wang Hao and the Grim Reaper ignored it, the Grim Reaper looked at the five dragons behind Wang Hao, and sneered deeply: "Has it increased to five?" What an eye-opener for me! ”

He paused, and raised the inky sword in his hand.

"However, no matter how much you have grown over the years, you will not be my opponent, and you will definitely die today!"

The corners of Wang Hao's mouth hooked up a smile, and there was an evil light in his eyes.

"If your mouth can kill, I've really been blown to death by you several times!"

Wang Hao's sarcasm made the eyes under the mask of death even colder.

He slowly raised the sword in his hand, and the demonic aura soared to the sky.

"Devour!"

The sword fell, silently, as if the sound of the whole world had disappeared.

The black sword fell slowly, and the next moment, the competition platform under Wang Hao's feet turned into powder and disappeared.

"What?!"

Wang Hao was taken aback and hurriedly took off.

The sword of the god of death is infinitely powerful, but it does not have a force, it is used against Wang Hao.

This sword only destroyed the tournament platform.

Wang Hao asked, "What are you doing?" ”

The Grim Reaper under the mask laughed coldly.

"What to do? If you look down, don't you? ”

Hearing this, Wang Hao looked down and saw a faint glimmer of light under the destroyed martial arts stage.

"What is this?"

Just as Wang Hao was about to activate the True Dragon's Eyes to find out, the bright light under the competition stage became even brighter.

It's a ...... Formation!

As a grandmaster-level seal talisman master, Wang Hao recognized several key seal talismans that formed the formation at a glance.

"Gathering spirits?"

Wang Hao's heart jumped, and he realized that the air around him contained a wealth of Yuan Power.

It is the Yuan Force released by the participating martial artists in the martial arts competition.

Wang Hao quickly figured out everything, and he said in a deep voice: "It turns out that you are the mysterious person who stole the Zihe car from the Refining Association, and this martial arts tournament was also secretly planned by you, and your purpose is to absorb the Yuan Power of the participating martial artists through their battles." ”

"It's really smart," Death praised, "The formation I want to operate requires the purest Yuan Power, even if it is extracted from the Yuan Crystal, it is not qualified, but the Yuan Power that you have accumulated through cultivation is very suitable." ”

"The formation to work?"

Wang Hao's pupils constricted, he lit the eyes of the true dragon, and suddenly found that under the spirit gathering array, there were other formations hidden.

The most important thing is that this hidden formation is not the first time he has seen it.

"Demon Sacrifice Array!"

The last time I saw the Demon Sacrifice Array was in the underground of Yunfeng City, where Ling Tingfeng had killed nearly a hundred Heavenly Martial Realm geniuses in exchange for the power of the six demon kings of the Abyss.

Wang Hao gritted his teeth and asked, "Why do you know this formation?!" ”

"Hehehehehe......" Death laughed, "why?" I thought that this formation was originally prepared for me! ”

He reached out and grabbed the mask from his face and slowly removed it.

"It's you!"

(The recent decisive battle is a bit difficult to write, maybe it is later, but the two more are still guaranteed.) )

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