"Boom!"

The thunder roared, and the fiery blood qi erupted, shaking the entire ancient forest to the ground.

Under the shocked gaze of the woman and several human races, Luo Hao took a step, and at the same time, the pupils of the four demon clans on the opposite side suddenly contracted.

"Aang!"

The blood dragon roared, red as the sun and crystal as a diamond, this is the battle blood belonging to the human race, bright red and blazing, like an inextinguishable divine fire, as in the past.

"Bang!"

Luo Hao's speed was extremely fast, almost shrinking into inches, and the scorching human blood qi was extremely restrained in his fist, but the domineering fist had already shattered the void in front of him.

"Hurry back!"

At this moment, Chi Zhan's hair trembled, his eyes were solemn, and he shouted directly at the ancient demon and others behind him, and then he saw his figure, and suddenly turned into a red light and rushed towards Luo Hao.

The demonic power soared into the sky, stirring the wind and clouds, as if a peerless demon was born. Above the void, countless ancient lines are revealed in the void, and between the lines, an ancient stone tablet reflects the eternals.

In the face of the black-clothed human race in front of him, Red War did not dare to have the slightest reservation, and the demon clan Tianbei hand suppressed it fiercely with the terrifying power of destroying the withering and decaying.

"Boom!"

The ancient heavenly monument collided with the domineering fist, and the whole world seemed to be quiet at this moment. But in the next moment, a terrifying spiritual storm suddenly swept out from between the two.

"Whoa!"

The Demon Clan's Heavenly Monument Hand, together with Luo Hao's Terran battle blood, exploded with spiritual power, and infinite waves of qi spread out of the ancient forest.

"Poof!"

Several Terran warriors coughed up blood, their eyes showing horror and retreating. The two figures in front of them were too terrifying, and the power of a simple collision was beyond their reach.

The woman in Luoxia Mountain was even more turbulent in her heart, constantly retreating to the edge of the ancient forest, and at the same time, a pair of beautiful eyes looked at the center of the storm with burning eyes.

In the center of the terrifying storm, a figure gradually revealed, that figure stood with his hands in his hands, a black cloak floating in the wind, and the terrifying spiritual power storm could not even approach his body.

On the other side, the red-haired demon man covered his arms, his body staggered, and long traces were dragged under his feet, and his entire arm was torn apart, and demon blood continued to splash out.

Wounded in the Red War, blood splattered in the wasteland!

The ancient demon and the others all had solemn faces, as if they were facing a great enemy, and the black-clothed human race on the opposite side was extremely powerful. In particular, the abyss-like flesh completely subverted their perception of the human race.

In the records of the demon race, the human race is physically and bloody, and it is inherently weak. The blood of the black-clothed human race in front of him is prosperous, but I am afraid that the giant clan of the same realm is much inferior. Especially the red battle with Luo Hao's hard defense, his eyes were full of emotion, looking at Luo Hao without the rampant just now.

"Well... It's so strong!"

At the edge of the ancient forest, the three daughters of Luoxia Mountain looked at Luo Hao's back, couldn't help but cover their cherry lips, and let out an exclamation in their mouths.

Several Terran martial artists also widened their eyes, they vaguely sensed that Luo Hao was very strong, but they didn't expect him to injure the red-haired demon clan with just one blow.

"Senior sister, do you know this person?" hugged the injured Ali

, The two women in Luoxia Mountain asked.

The woman named Ah Li glanced deeply at the man in black in front of her, and then shook her head gently. Behind the third girl, a Terran warrior looked at Luo Hao's back, a little distracted, "This back is a little familiar, but the appearance and aura are completely different, it shouldn't be him!"

"The demon clan is not Er'er, you can go up together!" Looking at the four Red Warriors opposite, Luo Hao said word by word, his voice was full of incomparable domineering and uninhibited.

"Insult my demon clan, it's hard to redeem a hundred deaths!"

Hearing Luo Hao's words, in the hearts of the four Red Zhan, there was a fire burning suddenly. Not long ago, they were standing tall and looking down on the weak Terran warriors. At this moment, Luo Hao's words were tantamount to a slap in the face.

"This person can't stay, let's go together!" Chi Zhan and the others glanced at each other, and immediately killed the past, and the rolling demonic power poured out, staining the originally bright sky dome dimly.

"Heavenly Monument Hand!" Chi Zhan shouted angrily, his eyes were terrifying, red light burst out from his palms, and ancient demon runes flickered between his palms.

"Whew!"

In the next moment, I saw his whole person, like a red blood sun rising into the sky. Above the heavenly dome, the crimson blood sun suddenly turned into a blood-stained heavenly monument and fell down.

Countless drops of blood demon runes flickered on the Heavenly Monument, which was the vision of the Demon Celestial Monument Hand, who was exerted to the limit by the Red War.

"The Demon Clan's Heavenly Monument Hand doesn't know how much better than my real dragon hand!" Luo Hao smiled coldly, without the slightest dodge, and directly greeted him.

"Aang!"

The dragon chanted and shook the sky, Luo Hao soared like a big peng, and went against the trend with one palm from his chest. This palm is very slow, but it is like a desolate dragon probing its claws, and it seems to be pushing the sun, moon and stars to walk.

A few people outside the ancient forest saw that between Luo Hao's palms, a dazzling golden light erupted, as if a bright small world had descended, and ninety-nine divine dragons flew out of it, pushing upwards against the trend.

"Boom!"

"Aung Aung Ang..."

Ninety-nine divine dragons went against the trend, the dragon power was pervasive, and the gods blocked and killed the gods, even in the face of the shattered blood spilling heavenly monument, they were still devastating and decaying, and they ran through.

"Click!"

The blood-dripping heavenly monument was torn apart, and Luo Hao slapped his palm on Chi Zhan's chest, and his chest was immediately deeply dented. Chi Zhan's body suddenly flew out upside down like a leaky sack, and the demon blood sprayed wildly all the way into a rain of blood.

"It's not good, Chi Zhan!" Seeing the demon blood splashed everywhere, the ancient demon and the others shouted, and immediately rushed towards Chi Zhan.

"If you want to save people, I agreed!"

Blood and qi floated, Luo Hao smiled coldly, and disappeared in place in an instant when he stepped out. The speed of the ancient demon and the others was extremely fast, but Luo Hao, who had mastered the eight steps of Long Yin, was faster than them.

"Let's hit the road!"

With a soft groan, Luo Hao's cold face suddenly enlarged in Chi Zhan's pupils. Immediately, the dragon's groan rose again, the terrifying killing intent boiled, Luo Hao clenched his fists with his five fingers, and fiercely penetrated down.

"Poof!"

Demon blood splashed everywhere, Chi Zhan's angry eyes widened, his entire body was glowing, and the demon runes covered the sky, but it was still useless. Its entire body was directly pierced by the fist, and the terrifying killing intent was suddenly torn apart, and the blood of the demon was sprinkled all over the sky.

"You actually killed Chi Zhan!"

The terrifying killing intent directly shook back the ancient demons and others who rescued the Red War. The three demon clans clucked with their fists, and the fire of hatred in their eyes surged.

At this moment, the ancient forest suddenly fell silent, and then at the edge of the ancient forest, the women of Luoxia Mountain and several human races were completely boiling.

"True Dragon Hand, I know who he is!"

"It's him, it's the war demon Luo Hao!" Looking at Luo Hao's figure, a Terran warrior's eyes burst with essence, and at the same time let out an exclamation.

The three daughters of Luoxia Mountain were also stunned, since ancient times, the powerful heavens of the dragon clan have recognized that it is the existence of the overlord level among all races. And the palm technique displayed by the black-clothed figure in front of him is clearly related to the dragon clan.

"It turned out to be him! It seems that he has changed his breath, no wonder he didn't notice it. Yu Qiongxue whispered.

"You are so bold, lowly people!"

At the moment when the Red War fell, above the three demon clan warriors of the Ancient Demon, Purple Soul, and Ling Yuan, a fluctuation that made the soul shudder suddenly erupted.

The three women in Luoxia Mountain on the edge of the ancient forest, together with several human warriors, suddenly felt like falling into the abyss, and even their breathing became extremely cold.

"Not good!"

Xiu's eyebrows furrowed, and even Yu Qiongxue, who was fighting with Ling Mo, felt the inexplicable weirdness in the air. The three ancient demons looked at Luo Hao, and their hateful eyes were stained with a hint of cruelty.

"Demon soldiers are alive!"

The three demons shouted, and their demonic power skyrocketed, and the soaring demonic power suddenly enveloped the entire void. The creatures under the void were terrified, and the endless void ripples swept across like ripples.

"Ding Dong! Ding Dong!"

Suddenly, a melodious sound of the piano sounded in the ancient forest, the sound of the piano was low and ethereal, as if with the precipitation of the years, but this sound of the piano made Luo Hao's heart suddenly tighten.

There is a shocking killing intent hidden in this piano sound!

The three ancient demons had a hateful and cruel smile on their faces. I saw a black scorched tail guqin appear in front of the three of them, and as soon as the guqin appeared, Luo Hao's eyes lit up.

The guqin is pitch black, haunting with evil intentions, I don't know what it is made of, but it shimmers with a metallic coldness. What's even more shocking is that there are sixty-four strings on the body of the guqin, which is too unusual.

Luo Hao stared at this guqin, and his heart was shocked, the legendary sixty-four strings of the guqin should not exist at all, even if it is Huaxia.

In the ancient mythology, a generation of qin fairies and plain women, with the sixty-four strings of the guqin for the emperor to play, the emperor sighed that the sound of the qin was too sad, so he ordered the sixty-four strings to be changed to thirty-two strings.

The ancient Emperor of Heaven has a heavenly constitution in his mouth, and a golden mouth. Therefore, it can be said that the sixty-four-string guqin itself is a taboo, an existence that is not tolerated by God.

But right now, such a taboo appeared alive in front of his eyes, how could Luo Hao not be surprised.

(End of chapter)