Luo Hao, be careful!"

Behind Luo Hao, the seven people of the Tianhai Sect opened their mouths vigilantly, among the seven people, Lei Ze Hall and Ziwei Pavilion were all from different veins, and Ziwei Pavilion even had a lot of grievances with Luo Hao, but no matter what, they were all unanimous at this moment.

Luo Hao's gaze was cold and piercing, and the killing intent surged, and the black-robed man only felt as if he was being stared at by an ancient fierce beast and subconsciously took a step back.

It was this step that surprised everyone behind him, especially Xue Yue of the Infinite Sword Sect and the Gathering Blood Realm martial artist of the Xiyue Hills, they didn't expect that the black-robed man who was also in the Gathering Blood Realm was forced to retreat by the eyes of a disciple of the Tianhai Sect.

The black-robed man was dressed in black, and it was unrecognizable, but Xue Yue and the others knew that the figure in the black robe was none other than Yang Li, the sworn brother of Sun Wutian, the leader of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect this time.

The black-robed man of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect had a gloomy expression that was almost dripping, but what made him even more angry was that when he faced Luo Hao again, he found that this kid who forced him back with his gaze only had the sevenfold cultivation fluctuation of Qi Spirit. Judging from the clothes, this person who forced himself to retreat was actually a rookie disciple of the Tianhai Sect.

Thinking about him, Yang Li is not to mention the northwest, no one is invincible, but at least in the territory of blood gathering, there are not many people who dare to take the initiative to provoke him, not to mention that he is still a rookie in the Qi Spirit Realm.

Disgrace!

The absolute sense of shame made the green tendons on Yang Li's forehead immediately burst out, and the majestic spiritual power of his body was surging out of his body.

Invisible oppression, the disciples of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect beside Yang Li were all silent, and no one dared to speak when he was angry.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a terrifying, obscure, and cold aura surged out like a tide, like countless cold cockroaches roaring and devouring Luo Hao. The cold breath was pervasive, and in the blink of an eye, a thick layer of frost began to form on Luo Hao's skin.

Seeing that Luo Hao was about to be frozen behind, the seven disciples of the Tianhai Sect glanced at each other, and immediately seven violent forces poured out from the bodies of these disciples, and turned into a peerless divine sword in an instant.

"Slash!"

The seven of them shouted violently, and the peerless divine sword suddenly cut through the sky, like the first ray of dawn, with an endless edge, slashing towards the demonic Yang Li.

"Hmph, the light of the candle also dares to compete for the bright moon, die!"

The black-robed man Yang Li was worthy of being a martial artist of the Blood Gathering Realm, only listening to his cold snort, at the moment when the divine sword fell, a majestic black spiritual power rolled like a peerless troll was born, and the black spiritual power that rolled and whimpered turned into a black hand that covered the sky and slammed into the falling divine sword.

"Smack!"

The black hand that covered the sky slapped down the black clouds and rolled and whimpered, the divine sword was actually smashed by force, and the seven disciples of the Tianhai Sect immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood, and their faces were as white as paper.

A black shadow instantly covered the seven people, and when the black spiritual power that rolled and whimpered fell, the seven people seemed to see the terrible ghosts of hell beckoning to them.

"Who borrowed your courage to dare to hurt my Tianhai Sect disciple in front of me!" Suddenly, a voice as indifferent as death sounded in the thick frost that was frozen.

"Aang!"

Only a vast dragon roar could be heard, accompanied by an eye-opening golden color, illuminating the entire mountain road. In the bright golden rays, a figure suddenly broke through the thick frost like a golden god.

"Boom!"

A palm pushed out horizontally, and the entire sky trembled, this palm was amazingly powerful, Luo Hao seemed to be pushing the sun, moon, stars, and sun, and the dragon fire was burning like a prairie fire, as if it was going to melt the heaven and earth.

"Poof!"

The golden dragon fire burned all things like the carrier of ten thousand fires, burning the black spiritual power in the sky, and the golden palm and the black hand that covered the sky were violently entangled in the void.

"Click!"

Between the entanglement and collision of the golden palm and the black hand that covered the sky, the black spiritual power seemed to be unable to resist the dragon fire burning at all, and it made a roaring sound like a beast's roar, and the black hand that covered the sky collapsed, and the black spiritual power swept away from the sky.

The dragon fire burned directly down the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, and Yang Li's eyes flashed with shock, and his body immediately retreated violently, narrowly avoiding it, but the wide black robe was burned half of his sleeve.

Glancing at the ruined sleeves, Yang Li's expression became more and more hideous, like a beast about to go crazy, and a pair of cold eyes stared at Luo Hao, who was light and breezy not far away.

"Hmph, cultivating the martial arts of an alien race, acting more and more like a beast. Yun withdrew the dragon power lightly, Luo Hao looked at the black-robed man who was almost rampant, and Yang Li said coldly.

"You ......"

Luo Hao's words completely angered Yang Li, just now he really underestimated Luo Hao. But he can't be blamed for this, God knows that there are freaks like Luo Hao!

How could he have been insulted like this, not to mention that these words actually came from the mouth of a martial artist who only had Qi Spirit Realm, and he couldn't help but rush up to share life and death with Luo Hao.

"I'm afraid it's not the time for infighting between the two of you at this moment, after solving this desolate rhino, how can you two fight to the death I Xue Yue has no choice but to ask?"

"It's the same with my Xiyue hills. Just as the black-robed Yang Li was about to make a move, Xue Yue and Xiyue Hill of the Wuji Sword Sect both spoke. Yang Li, who was originally furious, immediately stopped when he heard this, but his eyes like poisonous snakes swept over Luo Hao with murderous intent: "Boy, what's your name?"

"Master Luo Hao. ”

"Okay, Luo Hao is very good, remember my Ten Thousand Demon Sect Yang Li, I want your life after solving the desolate rhino, I hope you will be able to withstand Yang's anger at that time. ”

"If you have an order, you can wait for you at any time. After Luo Hao finished speaking, he only heard Yang Li snort coldly, and then roared under the eyes of everyone, the black hair danced wildly, like a mad demon, and a majestic spiritual power surged out, and then a black arrow from the string rushed towards the desolate rhinoceros on the black boulder.

The desolate rhino is also a long-old man, seeing the black-robed man fighting with Luo Hao, he wished that they both died in battle, and it was best to gather at the mountain pass, all of them died, so just now it did not make a sneak attack from just now.

"Moo moo moo!"

Seeing Yang Li turn the head of the spear, a low bull roar came out from the nostrils of the desolate rhino, and then the blue-black body like a small mountain slammed into Yang Li who was rushing towards him. This Yang Li had just been deflated at Luo Hao's place, and at this moment he was on fire, and when he saw this desolate rhino pounced, he immediately shot ruthlessly and killed the desolate rhino.

"Bang!"

Although the barren rhino is not as good as the Yin rhinoceros, it can hold up to the sky with one horn and split the earth with its feet, but it is more or less its offspring. The power of the single horn was quite strong, and I saw that a hazy misty qi on the single horn was swallowing and uncertain, and then the desolate rhino stabbed Yang Li with a single horn with a thunderous speed, and the diffuse spiritual power was pierced in an instant, and Yang Li suddenly opened the empty door.

"Don't shoot yet. Yang Li shouted loudly, and Xue Yue of the Infinite Sword Sect and the Gathering Blood Realm martial artists of the Xiyue Hills in the crowd immediately glanced at each other and swept out of the crowd.

Xue Yue's black stone sword shook hundreds of millions of sword qi surging and surging into a brilliant sword qi galaxy to defend the single horn of the desolate rhino, the blood gathering realm martial artist in the Xiyue Hills was a middle-aged man in a yellow robe, his face was full of stubble, but his momentum was as calm as the sea, like a reef in the sea, no matter how many winds and waves passed, my heart was still as strong as iron.

"Broken!"

I saw that the middle-aged man in the yellow shirt stretched out a finger and landed in the void, and the void that he saw exploded, and then layers of void ripples flooded, and then he saw a yellow light tearing out of the void in front of the desolate rhino.

"Shenhua is restrained!" Seeing the yellow fingers of the middle-aged man in the yellow shirt, Luo Hao's expression in the crowd moved. Master, absolute master.

Although the man in the yellow shirt only had the Gathering Blood Realm, Luo Hao was sure that there were definitely not many martial artists who could defeat him in the Gathering Blood Realm. This almost perverted control of one's own spiritual power is definitely possessed by a martial artist at the peak of the Blood Gathering Realm or even a ruthless person who has stepped into the Tiangang Realm with half a foot.

The black stone sword in Xue Yue's hand shook one after another, and the stars in the hundreds of millions of sword rivers rose and fell. The yellow-shirted man's yellow fingers are introverted and powerful, and the combined efforts of the three major Blood Gathering Realm martial artists besieged the desolate rhino Although it is strong, it is inevitable that it will shed blood.

The yellow fingers instantly pierced the horn of the barren rhino, and the barren rhino was in pain and howled in pain. Yang Li shook his body out with a palm, blood splashed everywhere, Xue Yue seized the opportunity, the stone sword in his hand fell high, and suddenly the sword was like a rainbow, and the thunder and lightning directly cut off the head of the desolate rhino.

After a big battle, Xue Yue, the man in yellow shirt and Yang Li were all gasping for breath, but among the three, Yang Li's snake-like eyes were always like two sharp swords shooting directly at Luo Hao after killing the desolate rhino, and Sen Han's killing intent made the warriors at the exit of the mountain road feel cold. Degree of literature