The rebellious warrior was completely lifeless in an instant like a kite with a broken string.

Suddenly, Hao Jian's left eye changed instantaneously, and he looked at the messy grass in front of him, only to see that a black mist gradually rose in the grass in the distance, swaying with a subtle and delicate voice, which ordinary martial artists could not hear at all, but Hao Jian heard it very clearly.

"Give me my life!"

"You're going to give me my life!"

"I'm going to tear you apart, I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost!"

Hao Jian naturally saw all this, and only smiled slightly at this, and even the look of disdain seemed to be too lazy to put it on at that moment.

"Won't you let me go if you're a ghost?'s resentment after death is really deep!" sneered, "But you still want to be a ghost just because you look like this? hell is too full, so I, Hao Jian, will save you!"

After absorbing your soul, you still want to be a ghost? I think you want to be beautiful!

Airplanes!

The black mist floated, and suddenly surged towards Hao Jian's side, and Sen Ran's roar was very ugly, filling his ears with a buzzing sound.

Dead souls.

The evil spirit condensed from the life of resentment has completely lost the reason it originally had, and it only has endless hatred for the warrior who killed him, and it is the kind that cannot be dissipated, and only after the murderer is completely killed will it slowly dissipate with the colossal aura in heaven and earth.

Undoubtedly, the two stunned people in front of them have become dead souls.

It's miserable!

"Hmph, it's really overwhelming!"

Hao Jianleng snorted, turned his eyes to the rushing dead soul, and the black light turned into a net of restraint, and then directly bound the dead soul in it, no matter how he rolled, it was useless, he could only take it honestly.

Roar, roar, roar!

The dead soul let out a series of roars similar to those of demon beasts, and the sound waves were even more deafening.

"Close!"

He spit out a word lightly, and a strong force suddenly increased in the air, pulling the dead soul towards Hao Jian's eyes.

No matter how the dead soul stirred, it couldn't break free, and it could only be retracted with Hao Jian's pull.

"Whew...... I'm stunned, it's really a bad name. ”

After muttering a few words, Hao Jian carefully browsed the memories conveyed by the devouring dead soul to see if there were any things about him and what he wanted to know, and the route out of this endless barren mountain.

"Two stunned!"

The dog leftover with the meniscus knife roared hysterically at his brother who smashed into the grass and trees, but before he could fully react, he only felt that his neck was suddenly hot.

reacted slightly, and his face that was like stagnant water suddenly changed, and I don't know when Hao Jian was already close to him, and the meniscus knife half-hung on his waist was still against his neck, and the cold knife reflected his frightened face, and the mist of breath fell on the knife.

Hiss!

His eyes flickered to look at Hao Jian, who was holding the knife, his throat was slightly flat, and he didn't even dare to breathe for a while, and the dense blood had already been stained on the body of the meniscus knife, and the slightest coolness and the surging blood blended together, instantly condensing into a little dry cracked lines.

When did he come over?

The energy in his eyes collapsed into a piece, and he couldn't catch any of it, except for fear, of course, fear.

Silent for a while.

The stout dog leftover boasted that his IQ was definitely not low, but what happened just now? He just shouted in a high-pitched voice and looked at Erlenzi, who was already out of breath, when did his meniscus knife get into this person's hands, and he still wanted this breath?!

Peak of the Martial King!!

"Poof. ”

Dog Yuzi was directly pressed to the ground by a strong external force, and a cold light swept in front of his heavy knee, and the meniscus knife that was originally in Hao Jian's hand was directly inserted into the soil.

Airplanes.

Gou Yuzi only felt his brain explode, this person turned out to be a strong man at the peak of the Martial King! At this moment, the Gou Yuzi only felt that his heart was like ashes, how could this be possible? Obviously, the breath he felt was the martial spirit, how could he reach the peak of the Martial King in this instant?

After roaring, a trace of resentment flashed in his heart.

What are you a martial artist at the peak of the Martial King wandering around in this endless barren mountain, and pretending that I really cultivate as only a martial spirit, aren't you just a naked pit father?

If Hao Jian heard this, Hao Jian could only shake his head and shake his hands, and scold, you are really wrong, this is just pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, if you have to blame, you can only blame you for being too blind.

"Hehe, wasn't it quite rampant just now, why did you kneel directly on the ground now? I'm only sixteen years old this year, and you really tormented me by kneeling down to me like this. Hao Jian lowered his head and looked at the dog leftover who was kneeling on the ground, raised his foot and kicked the meniscus knife inserted into the soil, "Hehe, the second-grade spirit weapon is also a good skill." ”

Click.

The next moment.

The meniscus knife, which was still glowing with a little cold light, turned into a pile of waste pieces and scattered them on the ground, and some of the splashes slipped on the green robe of the dog's leftovers, scraping a few holes.

After a few kicks, the second-grade spirit weapon was kicked to pieces?

This is not just a demon, this is simply a strong hand among the perverted powerhouses among the perverts!

At this time, Gou Yuzi really realized what kind of existence the two of them had provoked, this was simply a martial king powerhouse who could make the two of them fly into ashes and annihilate with his hands.

Looking at each other, Hao Jian sneered, compared to the stupid second stunned man just now, this guy named Dog Leftovers is very open, at least he directly chose to give in to the strong man who can't be defeated in front of the real one, maybe some people will say that he has no backbone, but only such a martial artist can achieve higher achievements.

And on the road to the pursuit of immortality, there is never a shortage of talented people, only the kind of ambitious people are missing, such existence is often informal, even if you trample on him and insult him, there is only one belief in their hearts.

As long as I don't die, there is still hope for everything.

There is still hope for a breath to be extinguished, only to live is true, even if I am whipped and not become a form, what can I do? As long as I am not dead, all hope can still be gathered in my hands, and I wonder who will be more arrogant in the future.

Maybe in some ways, Hao Jian can be in sync with him, but most of the time, Hao Jian only believes that he can turn all the people on the road from roadblocks to stepping stones.

All this will be a good prescription to motivate me to move forward, and I am the only one who will really end up with Hao Jian, that's all!