The words fell.

Above Chen Hao's body, he suddenly exuded a powerful battle intent, and there was an boundless murderous aura, wrapped in his eyes.

For Xiaojin, for him, Zhu Damao will die.

Hearing Chen Hao's words, Zhu Damao smiled coldly, stretched out his palm, and touched his chest, where there was a small jade bottle.

When he touched this jade bottle, his body straightened, the whole person was full of arrogance, looked at Chen Hao, and said cruelly: "If you want to kill me, it's really ridiculous, the old man concluded that it was not the old man who died today, but you, Chen Hao." ”

Hearing this, Chen Hao's eyes shrank, and then sneered.

"I really don't know what you old thing has to rely on. In that case, go and die!"

After Chen Hao spoke, he suddenly ran the Medicine Emperor Sutra, and in an instant, the spiritual power of his whole body flowed, pouring into the Qinglong Sword.

His palm suddenly released the hilt of his sword, and the Green Dragon Sword suddenly rose into the air. The sword light of two feet and three suddenly popped out.

"Shadow Sword!"

Chen Hao's heart suddenly snorted, and his finger pointed at the green dragon sword in the air, and suddenly saw that the green dragon sword shook suddenly, and suddenly, it was actually divided into twelve split swords, and at this time, the power of his split shadow sword was also enhanced.

"Wo Ri, your grandmother, why did you get stronger again!"

Zhu Damao, who was originally confident and proud, suddenly saw Chen Hao's Qinglong Sword conjuring up twelve split swords, and for a moment, he was no longer calm in his heart.

When he was in the cave, Chen Hao's Eight Ways Split Sword plus the Blue Dragon Main Sword had already seriously injured him.

And at this moment, Chen Hao suddenly made twelve split swords, plus a green dragon main sword, a full thirteen swords, compared to nine swords, the power has increased greatly.

made his original confidence collapse in an instant.

Also at this moment.

Chen Hao's fingers suddenly pointed at the thirteen swords in the air, and he immediately saw that the green dragon sword and the twelve sub-swords galloped towards Zhu Damao, and suddenly shrouded down.

In an instant, Zhu Damao's heart trembled, and he looked around, the middle-aged man, and more than 20 black-clothed strongmen, shouted: "Everyone, go up with the old man and kill Chen Hao's son." ”

"Yes. ”

More than 20 people, all of whom drew their blades, their momentum was fierce, and they came towards Chen Hao in an instant.

"Xiao Jin, it's time for revenge, these little Rolls, leave it to you. ”

Seeing more than 20 people rushing over, Chen Hao was not afraid at all.

Today's Xiao Jin has recovered from his injuries because of devouring the best Hetian jade, yes, Chen Hao shouted lightly in the direction of Xiao Jin.

At this sound fell.

Suddenly, Xiao Jin's whole body was fierce, and he rushed out with murderous intent. instantly fell beside Chen Hao.

Then, it suddenly rushed towards the more than 20 people who surrounded it, and every time the dog's paw was cut, it was a black-clothed strongman who died, and every time the dog's mouth was bitten, it was blood thrown and bloody.

At this moment, Xiao Jin is like entering the flock, invincible.

And Chen Hao looked at Zhu Damao at this time, and the thirteen swords that were about to fall.

Suddenly, the palm of the hand lifted and pressed down fiercely.

The thirteen swords suddenly accelerated, and they became even more powerful. stabbed towards Zhu Damao.

Rumble!

Spatial concussions.

Thirteen swords suddenly pierced Zhu Damao's body, making an earth-shattering roar.

Violent fluctuations scattered from the place of the explosion, instantly blasting away the surrounding spiritual mist, revealing the fluorescent chalcedony ground.

"Poof!"

Suddenly, a figure with a shattered arm, ragged clothes, and a bloodstained body shot out of the explosion, spurting out a mouthful of blood in the air. Slammed into the metal gate.

This person is Zhu Damao.

It's just that Zhu Damao at this time is too miserable, his whole face is pale, his breathing is weak, and the fluctuations in his chest are slow, and he is half a step away from death.

Seeing this, the corners of Chen Hao's mouth hooked up with a sneer.

Then, he stretched out his hand and made a move, and suddenly the Qinglong Sword fell into his hand. With a movement under his feet, he fell to the ground and walked slowly towards Zhu Damao.

"Old thing, a thousand cuts, and now it's just getting started. ”

Chen Hao walked to Zhu Damao's five meters, and with a twist of his wrist, the Qinglong Sword let out a burst of soft groans, and he said coldly in his mouth.

"Ahem. ”

Zhu Damao rolled his eyelids, a large amount of blood foam overflowed from his mouth, and then, with his mutilated and bloody right hand, he stretched out into his arms.

On that extremely terrifying face, he said with a gloomy smile: "Chen Hao, don't be happy too early. ”

As soon as the words fell, he took out a small jade bottle from his arms, flicked the cork off with his fingers, and poured the contents of the jade bottle into his mouth.

In an instant, Zhu Damao's throat rolled, as if swallowing something.

Then, on his body, a violent energy fluctuation suddenly emanated, and this fluctuation permeated his whole body in the blink of an eye.

I saw that the body that was injured by the Qinglong Sword was already a blur of flesh and blood, and in the blink of an eye, the wound suddenly emitted black smoke, and as the black smoke became more and more, Zhu Damao's body was covered with a black evil aura.

And his strength has become a first-class peak in the blink of an eye.

"Haha, the old man has finally regained his life and reappeared in the world!"

Suddenly, an extremely old and extremely domineering voice came out of Zhu Damao's mouth.

Then, I saw that Zhu Damao suddenly stood up, black smoke filled his body, and the evil aura spread out in all directions, making it like a demon god descending into the world to pollute the world.

"Who are you?"

Chen Hao looked at Zhu Damao, who suddenly exuded first-class peak strength in front of him, and suddenly frowned. He clearly felt that on Zhu Damao's body, his aura had changed, and the original Zhu Damao no longer existed.

At this time, this one, like a ghost monk, exudes an aura that is not like the world.

"The ant actually questioned the deity and looked for death. ”

When Zhu Damao heard Chen Hao's words, he suddenly turned his head, and his smoky eyes suddenly emitted an extremely violent murderous aura.

As he finished speaking, his arm was raised suddenly, and he saw that a large amount of spiritual energy was gathering towards his arm.

Then, with a random wave, suddenly, a wave of energy ten times that was ten times the peak of the first-class suddenly appeared.

This energy was pitch black, and as soon as it appeared, it was roaring towards Chen Hao, its momentum was mighty, and its strength was amazing.

Looking at the black energy that was speeding in, Chen Hao's face changed suddenly. Ground under his feet, and his body quickly fell backwards.

At the moment of reverse.

"Sword Qi Transforms!"

"Shadow Sword!"

Chen Hao's heart burst into tears. The green dragon sword in his hand swung out suddenly, and in an instant, thirteen swords quickly came out, stabbing towards the black energy that was galloping.

"Boom!"

The sound of a powerful explosion suddenly sounded.

Seeing it, the thirteen swords suddenly pierced the black energy, and then the twelve split swords shattered, and the green dragon sword shot back, grazing Chen Hao's cheek, and on Chen Hao's face, a blood mark appeared.

And the black energy that flew in was only reduced by less than one percent.

This scene made Chen Hao's pupils shrink sharply, and his figure flew back.

"Nine turns of the Xuanji Sword, the second turn. ”

As he flew back, Chen Hao's hands suddenly pinched, and he suddenly pointed out, and the body of the backward Qinglong Sword trembled suddenly, and after drawing a huge Taiji arc in the air, he rotated the tip of the sword and aimed at the black energy that flew from it again.

The body of the Qinglong sword trembled quickly, and the twelve sub-swords quickly separated, and in the space here, the aura of the measurement came suddenly, and in the blink of an eye, the thirteen swords were majestic again, and after Chen Hao's finger was pointed out, he suddenly rushed towards the black energy again.

"Boom!"

A huge roar rang out again, and powerful energy fluctuations spread again.

However, still, the twelve split swords collapsed in an instant, and the Qinglong Sword shot back again.

And this time, a hair-thin crack appeared on the Qinglong Sword.