"Boy, see where you can escape!" said the young man at the head of the Heshan Sect viciously.

"Escape, when did I escape?" Wu Hao smiled contemptuously, not taking the ten of them into account at all.

"Do you dare to be stubborn when you are dying, look at how I torture and kill you today!" The leading young man was furious, and Wu Hao's attitude made him unhappy.

"You guys really don't have a long memory, since you didn't fall to death at a height of thousands of meters, then I had to do it myself. Wu Hao twisted his neck and said casually, as if the martial artist standing in front of him was not a martial artist at the peak of the ninth layer of the Qi Gathering Realm, but ten ants.

Wu Hao didn't say that it was okay, as soon as he said this, the leading young man suddenly seemed to lose his mind, gritted his teeth and said: "Damn boy, if I don't break your body into ten thousand pieces today, it's really hard to understand the hatred in my heart, the golden-winged eagle killed him for me!"

The golden-winged eagle let out a long roar, raised its huge claws and was about to press towards Wu Hao.

Wu Hao turned a blind eye, and at this critical juncture, he still had the leisure to look back at the nine people behind him, and said with an evil smile: "Have you ever eaten carved meat?"

The nine Xuanhua Sect disciples were already frightened, and the claws of the third-order demon beasts were not something that their realm could bear, and they were thinking about reminding Wu Hao to dodge, when they heard Wu Hao's inexplicable question, they couldn't help but be stunned: "No...... No. ”

"Then let you open the meat today and taste the taste of carved meat. After Wu Hao finished speaking, he walked forward leisurely.

"Self-conscious hillbilly, although I didn't know what tricks you were playing before, but this time the golden-winged eagle is prepared, you are dead!" the leading young man said with a gloomy smile.

"Noise!" Wu Hao snorted, took a step forward, his eyes condensed, and the soul in the sea obeyed the order, and directly released a large-scale spiritual attack.

The ten people and one beast of the Heshan Sect seemed to have suffered a huge blow, their eyes were instantly empty, and Wu Hao's spiritual coercion comparable to the Heavenly Xuan Realm was like a big mountain crushing them in an instant!

"How so?" muttered the leading boy in disbelief as he fell.

At the same time, the golden-winged eagle also screamed, its claws stiffened in mid-air, and its huge body fell to the ground in response, stirring up a thick layer of dust.

Seeing this, the nine disciples of the Xuanhua Sect seemed to have seen a ghost, and their eyes widened in disbelief.

What kind of operation is this? Why did they all fall down inexplicably?

They can't understand it, but they don't know it, and their hearts are very shocked!

"Why are you still stunned? Why don't you shout 666 together to call for me?" Wu Hao turned around and said with some dissatisfaction.

What the hell is "666"? What kind of thing is calling? Where did Senior Brother Wu Hao get so many innovative words?

The nine people looked at each other when they heard this, but since Senior Brother Wu Hao said so, they must do it.

"Senior Brother Wu Hao 666, let's call for you!"

"Haha!" Wu Hao smiled comfortably, and with a single move, a mid-grade longsword appeared in his hand out of thin air, which was the sword of Zhou Tong, the elder of the Sun Moon Sect.

I saw Wu Hao holding a long sword, striding in front of the leading young man of the Heshan Sect, grabbing his head is a sword, the sword flashed, the sword fell in his hand, the head flew over, and suddenly rolled to the ground.

"Ding Dong! Congratulations to the host for successfully killing the peak martial artist of the ninth layer of the Qi Gathering Realm, and the reward points are 10,000 points!"

"Well, I didn't control my strength well, and my hands were a little heavy. Without any hesitation, Wu Hao continued to concoct the same method, starting in different directions, and after a while, all the ten disciples of the Heshan Sect fell to the ground, leaving only the huge golden-winged eagle.

"Forehead......" The nine disciples of the Xuanhua Sect were stunned, this murder is killing, why do you want to cut off your head, do you know that this is very bloody and violent, and it will affect the physical and mental development of teenagers!

Wu Hao hugged his arms around the body of the golden-winged eagle and circled, the body of this beast is too huge, the feathers on the body are thick and hard, if you want to barbecue it, you must first pluck the feathers, and cut off the head and let the blood, you must know that the bloodletting is not clean, it is very affecting the meat quality, and I don't know if there is a fresh water source nearby, if the body of this beast is not cleaned, he can't eat.

In fact, Wu Hao didn't like to cut people's heads, just to be able to put the blood of the golden-winged eagle smoothly, he had to try his hand with those people's heads first, to see how to cut the wound to make the wound the smoothest and the fastest bloodletting, and all this is for the pursuit of perfection!

As a Chinese person who lived on the tip of his tongue in his previous life, Wu Hao's requirements for ingredients are very strict, and the quality is not up to standard, so he will never eat it!

After thinking carefully and seriously for a while, Wu Hao finally made a move, and with a pick of the long sword in his hand, countless sword flowers appeared, and the sword qi burst out.

Wu Hao's grasp of the severity was just right, and the heavy feathers fell off in pieces, but they did not hurt a trace of the epidermis.

Soon, the originally huge and heroic golden-winged eagle turned into a bare eagle, and Wu Hao didn't even leave the hair on its head.

The last process is to cut the head and bleed.

With his previous experience, Wu Hao's control of strength was already very accurate, and with a flawless swing of the sword, the golden winged eagle's major artery blood vessels were cut in an instant, and the blood suddenly soared, but the head was intact on the body.

"Perfect!" Wu Hao looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction and laughed proudly.

The nine people behind him had been mentally numbed by Wu Hao's series of performances.

They don't understand how this Senior Brother Wu Hao cultivates, even if he can quietly kill the enemy across the ranks, he can still have such a profound swordsmanship, is this still human?

is also a person, why can Senior Brother Wu Hao be so good, and should the gap between people be so big?

After waiting for a long time, the blood of the golden-winged eagle was finally cleaned, Wu Hao immediately put its body into the system space with a wave of his hand, and then he was going to find a water source, wash it and then barbecue.

The magic of divine consciousness was vividly embodied at this moment, and as soon as Wu Hao's mind moved, the huge divine consciousness enveloped the entire desert island in an instant. Everyone's every move, including every grass and tree on the desert island, was under his supervision, and there was nothing to hide.

The death game has just begun, and Wu Hao is not in a hurry to kill people to harvest points, anyway, these people are already turtles in the urn and can't escape.

Now the top priority is to taste the taste of carved meat, in the previous life, the eagle was a protected animal, he has never eaten carved meat when he is so old!

The water source has been found, not far ahead, Wu Hao put away his divine sense, led the nine people and two eagles, and walked there excitedly.

Not long after Wu Hao and the others left, a masked man emerged from the soil, and after carefully observing the surroundings, he took out a sound transmission stone and said to it: "Report, ten corpses with severed heads were found, and they are no longer useful. ”

"Bastard, kill people and cut off your head, is your brain sick? perverted!" suddenly an angry voice came from the sound transmission stone.