"Go! Kill the enemy!"

Gong Changfeng gave an order, and the golden chariot soared into the sky, followed by the flying sword of Yongzhou and the convoy of Qingzhou, galloping towards Youzhou.

This battle is too important, it's not that he really wants to contribute to the righteous path of Middle-earth, but that if Zhao Hao wants to appear in the sight of all the monks in Middle-earth openly, there must be such a battle to prove that he is not an evil demon.

Zhao Hao's cultivation is inevitable, and it is inevitable that the whole world will be enemies, but it is by no means now.

Their flying team rushed directly into the Qingyou Pass, and outside the pass was Youzhou, which belonged to the territory of the evil cultivators.

The battle soon began, and there were many low-level evil cultivators stationed here, and they flew over angrily, wanting to question, but the golden chariot rushed over, and killed twenty or thirty of them at once, and the golden lion swallowed the golden flames, and burned forty or fifty of them, and the sky was bloody and golden.

All the monks in Qingzhou and Yongzhou were stunned, even the strange beasts pulling the cart were so powerful, it seemed that there was no suspense in this battle.

"What kind of alien beast is this, so powerful?" Zhao Hao was very shocked, surprised by the methods of these alien beasts, and thought that it was just some kind of alien beast that was good at flying, but he didn't expect the attack to be so sharp.

"This is the last time I broke into Lingxuan, and I got a nest of alien beast eggs, I guess they may have a trace of the bloodline of the divine beast, and they are very cherished wild beasts! Gong Changfeng didn't think so.

"The barbarian alien beast is actually used to pull the chariot......" Zhao Hao was stunned, the aura of the earth, heaven and earth has just recovered, this kind of wild alien species can not be seen anywhere else except for the land of Lingxuan, other Taoist sects use domesticated demon beasts to pull and ride, they all feel a little tyrannical, Gong Changfeng is good, use the wild alien species to pull the chariot, what a courage, too extravagant.

"The Golden Lion's goal is too big, it is not suitable to enter the depths of Youzhou to fight, don't expect him to help you kill the enemy, you have to practice and kill more battles, this is your birth battle, you must fight beautifully. ”

"Okay!" Zhao Hao's eyes were full of war.

"This is the first battle to defeat Youzhou, you will be a sharp knife, you need to travel eight hundred miles forward, and kill all the evil cultivators you encounter!"

"Understood!" Zhao Hao nodded solemnly, then jumped off the chariot and rushed towards the depths of Youzhou with a bloody light.

Everyone in the second echelon of Yongzhou also jumped off the flying sword magic weapon and followed Zhao Hao closely.

"Hao'er, remember, if you encounter an evil cultivator who is similar to your realm, you will directly suppress it, if you encounter an evil cultivator above the foundation building period, you must avoid it as soon as possible with your cultivation, and you can't shake it. Gong Changfeng transmitted.

Zhao Hao's speed was too fast, and they went deep into a range of fifty miles in less than a moment, and they didn't encounter any evil cultivators on the way, which made his hands itch unbearably.

The goal of the team of hundreds of monks was too big and it was very easy to be discovered, Zhao Hao didn't want to go with them, so he directly broke up the team and divided it into dozens of squads, and started to act separately.

There are many beautiful female monks in the team, especially several female monks from the Qingzhou faction, who are ice muscles and jade bones, slim and elegant, looking forward to being colorful, with a dusty temperament, and an indescribable fairy spirit.

Zhao Hao really wanted to choose a few beautiful fairies to accompany him, but after thinking about it for a while, he still named Chu Zhilu and Li Mubai, two 'old acquaintances', after all, acquaintances are easy to do.

Chu Zhilu and Li Mubai were full of discomfort, but they couldn't, and they honestly followed Zhao Hao and galloped towards the depths of Youzhou.

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Jiyang County, Makihara Town.

It was a dead place, ruined and dead, faintly mixed with the sounds of frightened women and children.

"Adult, please spare my child, you can do whatever you want me to do, don't take my child. In the corner of the ruined house, a woman covered in blood was holding the leg of a thin man in black and pleading.

The thin black-clothed man was shrouded in a layer of black mist, and let out a sneer like a terrible ghost, and said, "Stinky woman, look for death!"

He kicked out a slam of the leg, and countless black ghosts were wrapped around that leg, grimaces screaming, and a terrifying mouth, and they pounced on the woman below him, tearing her into a humanoid skeleton in the blink of an eye.

"I don't want to kill people, I just want to borrow your child to feed my ghost baby, don't blame me for being so entangled. The thin black-clothed man's cold voice came.

"Wow...... Wow......"

At this moment, the pink baby in the hand of the dry devil suddenly cried loudly, and at the same time, the bamboo basket on his back also made the sound of a baby crying, but this sound was too poignant, and the smell made people's scalp tingle.

"Good son, be hungry, Dad has prepared fresh blood food for you, eat it quickly. The voice of the withered devil became gentle.

As the dry devil's words fell, a pale big-headed baby jumped out of the bamboo basket behind him, estimated to be only one or two years old, but his face was full of ferocity, his eyes were pitch black, and his bloody mouth was full of sharp fangs.

He grew his mouth long enough to fit a basketball, swallowed the crying baby in his mouth, chewed it vigorously a few times, and swallowed it.

"Dry devil, do you have a man here?" At this moment, a delicate woman's voice came from outside the door.

The withered devil turned his head to look out of the door, and a young woman in a pink dress who was about twenty-four or five years old came from outside the door.

The young woman walked into the house, and the two incomparably elegant, seductive autumn waves scanned the four directions of the house, and said with some annoyance: "This ghost town, have all the men run away?"

"Jin Meiyu, that's right, I'm not a man?" The withered devil glanced at the young woman's plump figure, and two green flames appeared in his eyes.

"I'm not interested in you being a ghost. Jin Meiyu's autumn-like eyes squinted at him, and her disgust was not concealed at all.

"I'm not interested in you, a ** slut who specializes in picking yang and supplementing yin. The withered devil sneered and dodged out of the house.

"The slave family is indeed a ** slut, but it's better than you, a demon who specializes in eating children. Jin Meiyu chased after her graceful figure, laughed coquettishly, looked at the bamboo basket behind the dry devil, and said, "By the way, how many children has your dead ghost son eaten, why don't you see him grow up?"

"Slut, you're looking for death!" The dry devil couldn't stand others saying that his son was a 'ghost', Jin Meiyu was so open-mouthed, which made him move to kill.

"Come on, if you have the ability, you will make the slave family want to die!" Jin Meiyu laughed, pinched her hands with both hands, and sacrificed a pink bell, which stopped and rotated in front of her, and the Dao Guanghua protected her whole body.