"What kind of person are you! You are definitely not the six ordinary outsiders disciples in Jianzhong!" The man looked at himself and punched Yang Hao in his right hand, but for fear of getting angry, his right hand stumbled and broke.

"You don't need to know, then you don't know anything. Yang Hao looked at it coldly, wanting to go up and fight the people here again.

Suddenly, Yang Haofei was old.

"I'm under the idea of a huge ghost, I know how you spell it!" Zhuang's name must be a smiling person, Yang Hao felt that he was carrying a big mountain on his body, it turned out to be the idea of this person's big ghost.

"The thoughts of the Great Demon...... Hurry up!" Yang Hao was frightened and wanted to break things quickly.

"Hurry up and kill him, this man is cunning, so as not to dream too much later. The man who was ordered opened his mouth and retreated.

"A taste of the idea of the fire bomb ghost. Behind Yang Hao, a thin man's voice was rising, and three fire bomb ghost ideas flew onto Yang Hao's back in a row.

Subsequently, the idea of a bomb attack exploded, and Yang Hao was still standing on the ground of restoration.

"It's difficult!" the thin man sneezed, pulled out a black dagger, walked up to Yang Hao, and flew towards Yang Hao's shoulder.

However, the dagger flew only a little, as if in a strong mess, and flew half a little.

"What's wrong?" the thin man was scared and was going to retire.

"Now that you're leaving, don't you think it's too late?" Yang Hao's voice came. The skinny man was terrified. He let go of the dagger, and the ticket was quickly recovered.

However, Yang Hao quickly thundered with his right hand, and then put it on the thin man's mouth.

If a skinny man is beaten, he will spray blood on his mouth and nose.

Yang Hao's eyes were cold, and he pinched the thin man's throat. He pressed it. The thin man's body was generally soft again.

"Two brothers!"

"Second brother!"

The remaining two men dressed in black were torn apart.

It's a long story, but it happened in the blink of an eye.

Yang Hao changed the dagger on his shoulder, turned his head, and looked at the two men in black coldly.

"Who are you...... Who are you... Who the hell are you, not an ordinary disciple of the Six Musketeers...... Who are you?" The black-clothed man of Si Ah Ling was bold and cold, he must have known his two brothers very well, but now he could easily kill Yang Hao.

"You're right. Yang Hao is not an outer disciple, but an inner disciple. Yang Hao's eyes were cold, and he walked forward slowly.

"Spell it out!" Si Ah Ling Ah Guan gritted his teeth, took out a black lock, and rushed towards Yang Hao like a long black snake.

Yang Haoling joked that there would be ghost ideas, and the ticket quickly escaped and flowed to the name of the strongman to kill people.

Perhaps frightened by the death of a thin man, the strong man saw Yang Hao rushing over and gave up resistance. He doesn't need any ghost ideas, but runs backwards with his feet.

Yang Hao took a step and solved the problem of the punch, which made his back visibly depressed.

"Farewell. Yang Hao whispered, holding a dagger in his left hand and rubbing it on a man's throat.

"Three brothers!" the commander's heart was black.

"I want you to pay for your life!" he chased angrily, turning the black snake chain in his hand into a long black knife, killing Yang Hao.

"Tao Xi sixth-order monk, but that. Yang Haosheng was cold, and even five fireball ghost ideas flew out.

The man in black didn't hide, but the thought of an incendiary bomb hitting her made her boil.

Yang Hao faded, this person is completely immortal, he chose to find some comfort.

"Afraid of the sword!" Yang Hao drank very low, afraid of the sword that fell to the ground when he had a good idea.

"I don't know who you are, but the three of you provoked my clan and insulted me and my sister and teacher. It's not the first time the three of you have done something like this. They are all dead, and they are innocent. Yang Hao said to himself to a black man.

"Ah...... You must die!" If the man in black seemed to be crazy, he would not rush to Yang Hao desperately.

Yang Hao shook his head and came up with a ghost idea. He looks weird.

"Get out! Come out! I'm going to kill you! Get out of here!" the man in black waved a handful wrapped in black air and grew up like crazy.

"Palm Thunder!"

Suddenly, Yang Hao's voice became louder and louder, and the man in black only touched one hand, and then put it on his back, and his whole body was numb and motionless.

Then, a headless corpse appeared in front of him, standing motionless, blood gushing from his neck and neck.

He felt that the corpse body was a little familiar.

"Where did you see that?"

That was his last thought.

Yang Hao looked at the three corpses on the ground, enjoying his breathing slightly.

It was the first time he had been murdered, but somehow he didn't feel any fear.

Then he collected the savings of the three people, poured them into the bag, put their corpses together, threw down a fire bomb ghost idea, and chased in the direction of Xu Lingxin.

Yang Hao walked in the dense forest. He was a little tired, and his injuries were stuffy and painful. I don't know why he's still dizzy.

After the half-pillar incense, Xu Minxin curled up in a big tree hole in Yang Haohao and was found asleep.

Looking at the sleeping Xu Lingxin, Yang Hao said and laughed, waking him up.

"Huh, who?" Xu Lingxin stood up.

It was then that Yang Hao discovered something that made him dizzy.

There was a black mist inside him that tried to corrupt his flesh.

He tried to squeeze out the black mist, but without success.

"What's wrong..."!" Yang Hao frowned.

"Well, you can suppress it...... Go back to the sect to find Uncle Xu. Yang Hao opened his eyes.

Xu Lingxin looked at Yang Hao. As soon as Yang Hao opened his eyes, he blushed in a hurry.

Yang Hao didn't notice Xu Lingxin, but took out the deposits of the three people and found them.

Not long after, Yang Hao put a three-yuan token in front of him, with a big "gas" on it.

"Qi family..."! Yang Hao closed his eyes.

Suddenly, Yang Hao turned his head sharply. A masked and heavily armed monk was falling to the ground with such a firework. His left hand suddenly burst into flames, and he was about to ignite it.

Yang Hao jumped up, afraid that the sword would fly out and knock down the hand of the monk, afraid that the sword would wash the blood ticket of the sixth-class monk and be shaken back.

Yang Hao also put forward the idea of preventing wind and practicing ghosts. The ticket was quickly delivered to the monk, and two ice picks sealed him.

"Are you the Qi family?Say, what are you doing, why did you kill me, etc.?" Yang Hao's face was cold.

The monk knew that the fear in his eyes was the color of trembling. He never imagined that the monk of the Fifth Daoist would be so powerful.

The monk remained silent. Suddenly, a cold air appeared on Yang Hao's neck. In Yang Hao's subconscious, a knife flew over, and blood stains appeared on Yang Hao's neck.

Subsequently, seven people brought the same knife to Yang Hao's car.

Yang Hao swung, and at the same time, the problem of the punch was on a small edge.

At these times, a red light washed over the sky.

It's my name, monk, who puts his hand on the fire.

Yang Hao was very angry and slapped himself on the forehead. Then he picked up eight knives and flew to Qingyang Square with Xu Minxin.

"Brother Yang......" Xu Lingxin's voice trembled a little.

It was also the first time he had seen a murderer, especially when Yang Haogang had just killed a monk for the first time, his eyes were cold, which made him a little scared.

Yang Hao said: "Don't be afraid, I'm worried that the people of the Qi country will come out of the Zong'an clan, so they sent people to kill us." ”