"Gollum!"

A loud swallowing sound of saliva.

Everyone looked at the white-clothed figure and was a little shocked.

Pinching and blasting a flying sword in the middle stage of Jindan with his bare hands, this person's strength is probably comparable to that of the late stage of Jindan.

"All disciples, all of them will give me a retreat!Elder Jindan, follow me to meet the enemy!"

A late-stage old man let out a loud shout.

"Kill, kill this bastard, and avenge the dead man!"

They roared angrily, and they sacrificed their magic weapons one after another, and bombarded them.

Tang Hao's figure shook slightly, like a ghost, and appeared in front of an old man in the middle of Jindan, and as soon as he raised his hand, he slapped it like this.

The old man was startled and hurriedly stirred up the talisman.

Boom!

The light curtain cracked in response.

That head was smashed alive, and flesh and blood were splashed everywhere.

The figure flickered again, and another puff of blood flashed, and the second place Jin Dan fell.

His figure kept flashing, reaping one life after another.

Moreover, they are all slapped to death.

The disciples of the Mo Sect around him looked pale, and they trembled a little.

This guy is terrible!

Obviously, he is only in the middle of Jindan, and he is at the same level, but it is as easy as slaughtering chickens and dogs.

That's right, in their eyes on weekdays, the elders who are too powerful to do it, under this guy, are like chickens and dogs, at the mercy of others.

"Stop!"

Those few Jindan were stunned in the later stage, and they came after them frantically.

Boom!

Another person was killed, Tang Hao turned around and faced a Jin Dan in the later stage.

"Bastard, I'm going to kill you!"

The old man roared and roared, his eyes red.

He frantically urged the qi in his body, commanded a crimson copper furnace, and smashed it over.

In the face of this blow, Tang Hao just threw a punch.

Boom!

One punch, one furnace, heavy blows.

Under the shocked gaze of everyone, the furnace was blown away by a punch and smashed on the chest of the old man in the later stage, and in an instant, the old man's chest collapsed, and with a pop, he spat blood.

"Old fellow, you want to kill me, I'm not qualified enough!"

With a cold mutter, Tang Hao stepped forward and made a palm print, hitting his chest.

In the later stage of a Jin Dan, he was bombarded like this.

Seeing this, the rest of the latecomers all stopped, and their faces showed a sluggish expression.

Even in the late stage of Jindan, he died?

How so?

This guy ...... Who the hell is it?

They looked ahead, the white-clothed blood-stained figure with a blurred face, and a chill in their hearts.

"Quick, go and ask for the boss!" one of them exclaimed.

On the stone steps leading to the top of the mountain, a disciple hurriedly turned around and rushed up the mountain, shouting as he ran: "Oh no!

"What's wrong?"

When he ran up the mountain, the head of the house led people out of the temple and said unhappily, "Haven't you caught anyone yet?"

"Master, it's dead! A lot of people have died! That guy is simply Shura, it's terrible! Mo Lin, Elder Mo Ping, they're all dead. The disciple rushed over with a rolling belt.

"What?"

A group of people changed color.

"How is that possible? Mo Ping, isn't he in the late stage, that guy is only in the middle stage!"

They were somewhat incredulous.

Then they swept out in unison and hurried down the mountain, and what they saw made their eyes split.

In the square, a figure was chasing and killing their elders, and it was simple, with a slap of the palm, one person was blasted, and it was extremely ferocious.

This is clearly a massacre, a cruelty!

"Stop!" the boss roared, almost crazy.

He was shocked, and the momentum of the baby exploded and pressed down.

In the square, Tang Hao pinched the neck of a Jin Dan and lifted him up.

"Don't you dare!"

Tang Hao didn't say a word, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he pinched it heavily.

Boom!

Blood splattered.

He waved his hand, shook off the blood, and said coldly: "This is what you will do if you provoke me!"

"Who are you?, a person from the Ritian Pavilion?" Mo Lingzi, the head of the Mo Sect, asked sharply with a hideous face.

"That's right!"

Mo Lingzi snorted and said, "You Ritian Pavilion are really hidden! one six tricks, one eight tricks, and then a master like you." ”

"However, you think that if you killed the people of my Mo Sect, you can still escape from under my nose today?"

"Run?"

Tang Hao sneered, "Why should I run away? Kill you together, that's fine!"

Hearing this, Mo Lingzi was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.

He had never seen such a rampant person, and in the middle of the golden pill, he dared to say that he would kill him, a strong man with a baby.

Between the baby and the golden pill, there is more than a moat!

The disciples and elders of the Quartet Mo Sect also laughed.

"Okay, I'm going to see how you kill me!"

Mo Lingzi sneered, flicked his sleeve, and a golden sword flew out, stopping in front of him, buzzing and spinning.

The sword turned faster and faster, and the momentum it emitted became more and more terrifying.

"If you kill so many people in my Mo Sect, I will use your blood to pay tribute to them!" He drank and pointed his fingers, and the golden sword burst out, blasting towards Tang Hao with a shocking momentum.

Before the sword arrived, a fierce wind struck, like a knife cutting the face.

Tang Hao still stood, not moving.

In that pair of pupils, there was a quiet change, one pupil became dim, full of heavy dead air, and the other, on the contrary, full of life.

Then, he raised his right hand and pointed a finger.

With this point, a translucent ripple rippled out from under his feet, and everywhere he went, the Mo Sect disciples, elders, and even those vegetation were all withered, withered, and drained of their vitality.

"My legs ......"

"What's wrong with me?"

They screamed in horror.

But soon, they were silent, and one by one they were drained from head to toe, withered like dried corpses, and fell down.

The ripples kept spreading, and more people fell.

Streams of vitality surged in, merging into Tang Hao's body, and then transformed into the power of annihilation, and came out with that finger.

The sword qi was torn apart as if it were devastated, and then, even that sword was annihilated inch by inch......

In the terrifying gaze of that Mo Lingzi, this finger continued to point, piercing his abdomen.

His flesh and blood, along with the primordial infant in his body, were silently annihilated, and a big hole was blasted out.

Then, the fall was about to fall, and it was already dying.

"You...... You...... You are...... Qin ...... Qin Nameless ......"

He coughed up blood and said weakly.

"That's right!" Tang Hao said coldly.

The mist on his face dissipated, revealing his original appearance.

The few surviving elders gasped and were horrified.

This one is Qin Wuming, who has caused a sensation in the Ninth Continent several times and is known as the first day of genius?

Now that I see it, this strength is much more terrifying than the rumors.

"I know! You really have something to do with Ritian Pavilion, that chick has something to do with you! What she has on her body is the treasure that she has taken from the genius of Yuan Shi Mountain. ”

"Haha! Qin Wuming, you're finished, no one could show you before, but now, you have been exposed, your death period has arrived, and the Ritian Pavilion is over. ”

"If you destroy my Mo Sect, you won't feel good!"

"That chick, as well as Tang Ritian, and you, are all going to die!"

He yelled.

Tang Hao's face was indifferent, he paced forward, and looked at him coldly.

After a while, he said coldly: "I'm Tang Ritian!"

That Mo Lingzi was shocked and froze.

"This ...... It can't be!"

He couldn't believe that Tang Ritian and Qin Wuming were the same person!

Tang Hao didn't say a word, waved his hand, and burst out a furious flame, burning it to ashes.

Then, kill the surviving Jin Dan one by one.