The ghost cultivator's body flew upside down like a fallen leaf, drew an arc, and smashed to the ground.

The wail sounded, and the ghost cultivator woman's body was full of yin qi, as if she had been devoured by ten thousand ghosts.

The wailing grew weaker,

There was no sound.

The ghost cultivator's eyes were full of horror, and the skin on her body turned gray-white, and blood-colored cracks appeared, like broken porcelain, which made people look creepy.

There was an uproar in the crowd.

This ghost cultivator woman, in the battle between the Xia family and the Yelu family, manipulated the yin spirit, was cruel and murderous, I don't know how many killings she created, and now, she is dead like this?

Zhao Silkworm's eyes were slightly condensed, and the bottom of his eyes swept a gloomy luster, and he said in a deep voice: "Wang Feng, in the second scene, you are on." ”

The swordsman stepped out.

As he stepped out, his robe fluttered, and cracks cracked into the ground around him, as if an invisible sword qi was moving.

Sonor!

The swordsman flicked his fingers, and the iron sword behind his back flew out of its sheath and held it in his hand.

The runes were activated, and thunder and lightning bloomed on the sword body.

"Kill. ”

Without any extra words, the swordsman stepped out, and the person rose with the sword, galloped out, and stabbed Xia Hao with a sword.

Cracking sound!

As the swordsman's sword stabbed out, the thunder and lightning surged, condensing into a wave of thunder and light the size of a bucket, destroying all the way, and the ground burst everywhere it passed, making it a mess.

This swordsman's cultivation has reached the double level of the Gang Blood Realm.

He also cultivated the thunder sword technique, and the killing was amazing.

Xia Hao stretched out his hand, the Cold Star Sword was held in his hand, and on the body of the sword, runes lit up one after another.

The wind rises.

Frost falls.

Xia Hao jumped out in stride.

Facing the swordsman, a sword stabbed out.

The cold wind wrapped in frost and snow, swirling and condensing wildly, converging into a frost tide, colliding violently with the thunder light tide.

Bang bang!

Frost and thunder collided and flew violently.

Where Xia Hao and the swordsman stepped on, the ground around them had already cracked into a crack pit of several meters.

In the thud, a large wave of air rolled and permeated.

Whoa!

The two swords collided, and the swordsman's body was knocked upside down and flew out, his feet stepped on the ground, plowing out two cracks along the way, and after a few meters, he suddenly knelt on one knee. Click...... The ground was shattered to its knees, and cracks emerged, spreading rapidly.

"Hateful!"

The swordsman gritted his teeth violently, blood burst out from his teeth, crackling! The breath on his body soared, and thunder and lightning emerged all over his body. The iron sword in his hand was more like a sword of thunder, blooming with a dazzling luster.

It's just that......

Just when the swordsman is about to explode.

He suddenly looked up, his eyes widening suddenly, and a hint of horror appeared.

Wind

Narrow frost and snow come.

Looking at Xia Hao, who appeared in front of him like a teleportation, the swordsman's suddenly condensed pupils were full of disbelief.

I can't believe it, Xia Hao, why did he suddenly come to the front of him.

This seems to be faster than the light of the sword!

And then

The wind blows.

Frost falls,

It was already stained red by hot blood.

The thunder and lightning that swirled around the swordsman's body burst with a bang, shattered, and dispersed.

Immediately, I saw a trace of blood appear on his neck. Poof! The hot blood splattered wildly, and the swordsman's head fell off and rolled out on the ground, his blood-stained face still staring at himself in disbelief.

Click!

With one kick, the swordsman's head stepped into the ground, Xia Hao stood upright, and on the Cold Star Sword, blood flowed down, and then it was condensed into frost and scattered with the wind.

Swordsman, die.

The surroundings were silent, watching the swordsman's headless body fall to the ground, and many people couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts and feel palpitations.

Cough! Cough!

Xia Hao coughed twice, his face was slightly pale, and his outstretched palm was stained with a pool of blood.

"Hao'er!"

"Brother Hao!"

"Young master!"

"Whoa!"

Xia Chongshan, Yuan Xiaoshi, the Xia family, and Zhang Baishi and others all shouted worriedly.

"If I'm right......"

Zhao Silkworm squinted slightly, stared at Xia Hao, and said coldly: "Your cultivation is far from returning to the previous level. You should have used some kind of secret technique to forcibly improve your cultivation and strength. It's just that using secret techniques will also put a lot of pressure on you and pay a lot of price, right?"

"How long can you support it?"

Zhao Silkworm's words were cold.

At the same time, the greed in his eyes became more and more intense.

What kind of secret technique can forcibly improve the strength of the two great realms, for the adventure on Xia Hao's body, Zhao Silkworm's heart became more and more hot.

"How long will it last?"

Stretching out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes fell on Zhao Silkworm, Xia Hao said lightly: "It's enough to kill you rabble." ”

Immediately, his eyes swept behind Zhao Silkworm, the man covered with mysterious runes on his body, and the instrument master, Han Xingjian pointed, "Don't need one after another, so much trouble, you two, let's go together." ”

The instrument master, and the man covered with mysterious runes on his body, looked at Zhao Silkworm, and saw Zhao Silkworm nodding slightly, and they all walked out.

"Fu Array Master Zhang Xuan, come and receive the teaching!"

The man with mysterious runes on his body drank in his mouth, his hands changed and sealed, and the runes on his body, as if awakened, rolled like a tide and flew out.

The rolling runes swirled around, condensing into a large circle of tens of meters, enclosing Xia Hao inside.

immediately

As Zhang Xuan's two-handed seals changed suddenly, one rune after another shone brightly, and it was actually the evolution of a decaying armor soldier wearing armor, holding a bloody knife, roaring and shouting, from all directions, madly killing Xia Hao.

"Boom. ”

As soon as the Cold Star Sword in Xia Hao's hand was pressed, the frost sword qi erupted in all directions, destroying the withering and decaying, detonating a decaying armor warrior and shattering into powder.

The sound of the hunting wind sounded.

Air.

The wings behind the apparatus stretched out, and fireworks erupted, falling from the sky. On his left arm, the metal swirled around a circle of aura, towards Xia Hao, and smashed down with a punch.

The air exploded.

Burst into a circle of air.

Xia Hao glanced up at the instrument master.

The eyes were cold and indifferent.

At the same time, Xia Hao's left hand had five fingers, covered with heavy black gold scale armor, like dragon scales, and he suddenly poked out and grabbed the fist smashed by the instrument master.

"Crunch!"

The instrumentainist's expression was shocked, and he felt that his metal arm was about to be caught by Xia Hao.

As soon as his body turned, a burst of breaking air sounded, and a spear spear shot out of his body, wrapped in a sharp whistling sound, and stabbed down at Xia Hao!

An icy sword aura swept through.

The spears and guns were all shattered.

Immediately, Xia Hao's left hand suddenly twisted, "Crunch!" The instrumentalist's left arm was twisted and flipped over, and a trace of crack appeared, splashing bursts of fire, and it was on the verge of cracking.

Not only the arms, but also half of the instrumenter's body felt as if it had been torn and was about to explode.

On the wings behind the instrumentalist, the fireworks soared, and his body flipped over, wanting to get rid of Xia Hao.

But what's the use?

Xia Hao's palm holding his fist was like an iron cast, unable to get out of it.

On the forehead of the instrumentalist, sweat dripped.

In his eyes, the expression became frightened.

"Zhang Xuan, save me!"

The instrumentalist shouted.