Hearing the pleasant system prompt sound, Wang Hao was overjoyed. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo*/

"I actually triggered the talent of killing with a sword!"

One sword kills, with a 1 percent chance, will cause fatal damage to a martial artist who is not higher than his own triple realm!

The talent of one-hit killing, originally existed for the challenge of skipping the level!

"Slash me!"

Wang Hao shouted violently, and a very terrifying Yuan Force was injected into the Longyuan Sword!

When the distance between the two was already close, Hu Tianhao's face finally changed, the confidence on his face instantly dissipated, and all that was left was deep horror!

The momentum exuded by Wang Hao was terrifying for the disciples of the other three sects, but for Hu Tianhao, who had a heavy realm of the Earth Martial Realm, it was not so terrifying, and even Hu Tianhao could suppress Wang Hao in terms of momentum.

So in the face of Wang Hao's desperate counterattack, Hu Tianhao originally didn't care.

Although one sword and four slashes are not the strongest state of martial arts, at such a close distance, even a martial artist in the first realm of the earth martial realm will be deflated.

Hu Tianhao's advantage is a fast knife, he has enough confidence to take the lead in killing Wang Hao before he touches him!

However, just as he was about to draw the knife, a force that made him feel palpitations emerged from Wang Hao's body.

This feeling is like that even if he is just lightly touched by the sword in Wang Hao's hand, he will take his own life!

The strong sense of fear made Hu Tianhao explode, and the speed at which the warrior blood soul drew his sword became faster!

"Four slashes in one slash!"

The dazzling sword burst out, looking at Wang Hao, who was still one step away from him, Hu Tianhao couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"No matter what terrible secret tricks he uses, as long as he is slashed by my knife, it will be over."

Obviously it was just a knife, but it cut out four swords, and Wang Hao couldn't avoid it!

Wang Hao was ruthless, "The talent of killing with one sword has been triggered, even if you want to be seriously injured, you have to stab him!" ”

Just when Wang Hao had already made up his mind to work hard, another talent was activated!

"The system prompts that the talent 'Rear Strike' is activated, and your counterattack will be faster than the enemy's attack!"

Hearing the pleasant prompt sound in his head, Wang Hao couldn't help but applaud loudly from his heart!

"Good time!"

The talent was activated, and Wang Hao, who was originally making a late move, suddenly accelerated his speed, as if he was teleporting in front of Hu Tianhao, and stabbed the Longyuan Sword into Hu Haotian's heart!

Under Hu Tianhao's coat, there is a gold silk soft armor, which is originally a Xuan-level six-grade defensive weapon, which can save his life in a moment of crisis.

This time, however, the Golden Silk Soft Armor failed.

Hu Tianhao didn't understand how Wang Hao did it to death, and killed him with a sword!

The latter preemptively increased Wang Hao's speed, but at the same time, it also allowed Wang Hao to collide with Hu Tianhao's knife in advance!

"Poof!"

In front of Wang Hao's chest, there were four deep knife wounds that could be seen in the bones, and the knives containing terrifying power even cut Wang Hao's bones in half!

"Smack!"

Wang Hao knelt on one knee and supported his body with the Longyuan Sword, even if the blood veins of the Kiss were restored, the blood still kept dripping down from the wound.

"When the sect disaster is over, I must upgrade all my martial arts, and I must find a defensive martial art!"

Wang Hao only rested for three breaths, and then stood up stiffly, the disciples of the sect were still dying, how could he stop here?!

One got up, causing the wound on Wang Hao's chest to collapse again, and blood splattered all over the ground, but Wang Hao endured the pain without even frowning.

"Senior brother, help us!"

The surviving disciples of the Snow Sword Sect have been sharply reduced to more than a dozen, and they are making a final struggle against enemies who are several times their number.

Li Chengwei, the sect leader of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, looked sideways, and the elites of the three sects that surrounded and suppressed Wang Hao had died again!

"A bunch of rubbish!"

Li Chengwei was furious, originally the three sects could kill the Snow Sword Gate almost without injury, but he didn't expect that Wang Hao alone disrupted the plan.

Even if they take the Snow Sword Sect, the loss of the elite disciples of the three sects is enough to make them unable to recover for a hundred years!

Under the supply of almost endless Yuan Power from the Intermediate Magic Source, the injuries on Wang Hao's body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Wang Hao's originally weakened momentum gradually improved.

"Master Ling, hurry up and stop that kid!"

Li Chengwei begged loudly to Ling Xie who was watching the battle, the elites with the strongest combat effectiveness of the three sects have been slaughtered by Wang Hao, and now the remaining disciples of the Snow Sword Sect are all below the fifth level of the Xuanwu Realm, if Wang Hao is allowed to rush over, what is the difference between it and the tiger entering the flock?

Ling Xie looked at Wang Hao who came over with interest, but he didn't make the slightest move, his original plan was to destroy the Snow Sword Gate, and then try every means to weaken the strength of the other three sects, Wang Hao killed a few more people, he would spend a little less effort, why not?

Ling Wenyu, who was behind Ling Xie, said in a deep voice: "Father, among the twenty-four disciples of the Four Sects who entered the Hidden Sword Valley, only Wang Hao walked out, did you say that the treasure weapon that the two Great Emperors fought for was on him!" ”

Ling Xie was still smiling, "Whether it is in his hands or not, this treasure is ultimately our Ling family." ”

Ling Xie's tone was full of domineering, the Ling family has such a background and strength!

Ling Xie didn't have the slightest intention of making a move, the three sect masters wanted to rescue their disciples, but they couldn't spare their hands, so they could only watch Wang Hao kill his own disciples.

"Kill!"

Looking at the corpse of the Snow Sword Sect disciple who died tragically along the way, Wang Hao once again rushed to the sky with murderous intent!

"Senior brother is here!"

The only remaining disciples of the Snow Sword Sect cheered, and with Wang Hao here, they saw the hope of life.

The effect of the Soul Explosion Pill could only last for one minute, and after killing Hu Tianhao, there were still ten seconds of medicinal effect left.

In Wang Hao's mind, he suddenly recalled the scene when Zhao Lao summoned Wan Jian, and he subconsciously spit out two words from his mouth.

"Here comes the sword!"

Wang Hao's voice was very low, so low that only he could hear it, and when the word sword fell, the sound of a sharp weapon breaking through the air suddenly exploded in the air.

The sound of breaking the air became louder and denser, and in the end, even the sound of fighting on the battlefield was completely muffled!

The disciples who were fighting fiercely hurriedly raised their heads, only to see that at some point, there were suddenly ten thousand more sword qi in the sky!

These sword qi were extremely condensed, as if they were real Xuan Sword, and all the sword qi rotated clockwise in the air, layer upon layer, like a tornado that swept the entire sect!

Except for the six Earth Martial Realm powerhouses who were still fighting to the death, all the other martial artists stopped the martial arts in their hands, and they stared blankly at the sword qi that covered the sky and the earth like a dark cloud, and the feelings in their hearts were different.

The disciples of the Snow Sword Sect were full of excitement in their hearts, while the disciples of the Three Sects were afraid from the bottom of their hearts.

They looked at Wang Hao like they were looking at a bloodthirsty demon crawling out of hell.

"Stop him! Otherwise we will all die! ”

I don't know who was the first to shout, the disciples of the three sects finally woke up, and for a while, all the people picked up the mysterious weapon in their hands and killed Wang Hao.

There was a glimmer of hope in his eyes, if Wang Hao was killed before the sword qi fell, then they would naturally be able to live!

However, this glimmer of hope soon turned into even deeper despair!

Wang Hao looked at the enemy who rushed towards him with cold eyes, and then, he swung the sword in his hand!

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!"

The Long Yuan sword slashed down, and the sword qi that was originally stored in the air seemed to have found an outlet, and at the same time, the sword blade turned to the disciples of the three sects!

"Whew!" "Whew!" "Whew!" ……

The dense sound of breaking the air, like a guzheng song played urgently, was magnificent, and for a while, the entire land was stirred up with a rain of blood!

After the rainstorm stopped, except for the surviving disciples of the Snow Sword Sect who were still standing on the ground, the other three sect disciples, not even a piece of flesh and blood, had been found!

Blood stained the Snow Sword Gate red, declaring the tragedy of this battle.

The real rain began to fall from the sky and wash the earth at some point.

"Senior brother, good job!"

"Big brother!"

……

The surviving disciples of the Snow Sword Sect ran towards Wang Hao excitedly, they persisted for so long, they just believed that Wang Hao, who had brought too many miracles, would definitely be able to create another miracle!

Wang Hao's face showed a smile, someone can survive, everything he did is worth it!

"Are you all right......"

As soon as Wang Hao's words were spoken, the expression on his face suddenly became extremely stiff.

"Poof!" "Poof!" "Poof!" ……

Pillars of blood rushed into the sky, and the surviving disciples of the Snow Sword Sect threw their heads into the sky, and their excited expressions when they saw Wang Hao remained on their faces until they died......

"Bang dang!" "Bang dang!" "Bang dang!" ……

The sound of the head falling, like a boulder, smashed heavily on Wang Hao's heart, and he looked at the fallen bodies of his junior disciples in a daze, and his heart stopped beating.

When the bodies of all the Snow Sword Sect disciples fell, the man standing behind them was revealed.

Evil!

Just when Wang Hao and the surviving disciples were about to gather, Ling Xie shot out and killed all the surviving disciples, and also killed the hope in Wang Hao's heart!

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

Wang Hao's heart was beating violently, and his blood was boiling, rushing towards his brain!

"Ling Xie, I'm going to kill you!"

Wang Hao's roar was heartbreaking, when hope turned into despair, that kind of anger and grief, who knows?!

Wang Hao clenched the Longyuan Sword and slashed towards Ling Xie!

"Poof!"

Wang Hao's sword slashing action stalled in the air, his left eye widened, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

An arm penetrated Wang Hao's chest and crushed his heart, Wang Hao felt that he had lost his strength in an instant, and his eyes were getting darker and darker......

"Poof!"

Ling Xie pulled out his arm, Wang Hao's body fell into a pool of water, and the rain turned into a torrential rain, washing his body, washing away the blood, and dyeing the pool of water into a pool of blood.

The golden pupil in Wang Hao's left eye went out and turned into normal black, his chest no longer rose and fell, and he was no longer breathing.

Ling Xie swept Wang Hao's body with Yuan Force, and after finding no other items, he took off the Yuan Ring worn on Wang Hao's fingers.

Yang Qin, who had not taken any action in breaking through the Great Array of Protectors, stood on Ze Xiong, looking at the fallen Wang Hao, not knowing what he was thinking.

Wang Hao's consciousness sank into the spiritual world and became weaker and weaker, which was a sign of death.

"Is this the end of my life?"

"I'm not reconciled!"

With the last cry of Wang Hao's consciousness, the Yuan Force that had not yet been lost in his body seemed to be attracted by some kind of power, and all of it poured into his right eye, which had been closed!