The Blood Slayer reached out, took off his helmet, and threw it on the ground, revealing a scarred face, blood-red eyes, like a beast, full of bloodlust and ferocity.

"Whoa......"

Suddenly, the Blood Slayer Demon roared wildly in the sky and slammed his fist into his chest. The iron rod and the body were all bursting with evil spirits, causing the entire hall to become frantic at this moment.

"Boy, suffer death!"

In the midst of the wild shouts, the Blood Slayer Demon held a thick iron rod in his hand and rushed towards Wang Hao, surrounded by evil spirits, like a mad demon.

Look at the blood slaughter demons rushing in.

Wang Hao tilted his head sideways and spit out a mouthful of bloody saliva.

Fighting with the Blood Slayer Demon and spanning four stages of cultivation, during which there was a big realm, which also put great pressure on Wang Hao.

But at the same time,

It was also the one who inspired his limits.

The limit again and again made Wang Hao faintly feel a mysterious feeling.

Among them, there is a sense of meaning, and there is also an understanding of the realm of cultivation.

It seems that suddenly, I have touched a glimmer of opportunity to usher in the true seed realm.

The left hand was slowly raised and pressed against the sword.

On the unbroken sword, the runes of the wind and thunder series lit up, blooming with dazzling luster.

The wind rises from the left, such as Gang,

On the right side, the sword qi was tumbling, like a cloud tide.

The wind is surging,

the eighth change,

Wind and clouds!

Wang Hao stepped out with a sword and faced the Blood Slayer Demon.

The sword qi collided with the evil spirit, triggering violent ripples and waves.

The two of them collided and jumped, separated, and fell to the ground, and the ground cracked.

Wang Hao exhaled turbid air in his mouth, a pale face appeared, and the eyes in his eyes became brighter and brighter.

"Click!" The iron armor on the Blood Slayer Demon's chest suddenly cracked, and a sword mark cut through the skin, gushing out hot blood, staining the cracked iron armor red.

Looking at the sword marks on his chest, the Blood Slayer Demon's eyes were as cold as frost, as if they were about to drip water.

"Bloodseeker!"

Drinking violently in his mouth, his beard was open, and the Blood Slayer Demon jumped up again, and the hideous face behind him that spread out like a curtain turned blood red, roaring, like a tumbling sea of blood. Holding the thick iron rod high with both hands, the blood slaughter demon looked like a mad demon, and smashed it down towards Wang Hao.

Before the iron rod fell, the surging energy had already crushed the ground and cracked one after another.

The unbroken sword in Wang Hao's hand pointed at the Blood Slayer Demon.

The wind and the clouds converge.

The wind is surging,

Ninth Change,

The wind rises, the clouds surge!

The sword qi emitted, like a tiger roaring and a dragon roaring, setting off a storm and violently colliding with the Blood Slayer Demon.

The waves of air set off shrouded and covered the figures of the two people.

......The ground cracked and cracked, and the cracks continued to spread, and the floor tiles of the entire hall were broken, covered with staggered cracks.

The roof, the walls, the sheen covered by the soundproofers stirred up violent ripples and ripples, on the verge of collapse.

Jiang Qinglu looked nervous, and the palm holding the Qingfeng Sword was already full of sweat.

The waves of air dispersed like a tidal wave.

The unbroken sword, the thick iron rod, the two staggered on the ground, crushing the ground, the blade of the sword and the stick, as if stirring the aftermath of the confrontation, making the air around tremble.

On the ground, cracks, blood was sprinkled.

"Kill!"

The Blood Slaughter Demon roared and stepped out, his long hair was scattered, the iron armor on his body was shattered and bloody, and his five fingers opened suddenly, and he fell towards Wang Hao, wanting to catch Wang Hao's head on the spot.

Wang Hao's robe was stained with blood, his shoulders were heavy, and he faced the blood slaughter, his fists came out.

Airplanes......

A ring emerges on both arms.

In the rotation, complex runes are intertwined with ups and downs, mysterious and mysterious.

Reincarnation Seal!

Wang Hao's fists collided violently with the five fingers of the Blood Demon Slayer Detective!

Deprive!

The Blood Slayer Demon's body shook, and he staggered backwards with a bang, and his five fingers also exploded, blood splattered, and flesh and blood blurred.

Without allowing the Blood Slayer Demon to have the slightest chance to breathe, Wang Hao stepped forward, and another punch was handed out, hitting him in the chest.

The iron armor cracked and splashed, and the Blood Slayer Demon's chest was bombarded and dented, and the bones in his body were shattered into something, and in the low roar, his strong body flew backwards like a cannonball.

Wang Hao jumped out in stride.

Before the Blood Slayer Demon landed, Wang Hao had already appeared above him, stepped on the Blood Slayer Demon's face, and stepped on him from the air directly to the ground!

"Whew!"

The Bloodslaughter let out an angry and painful roar from his mouth, and his head was trampled to the ground, shattering the ground, splattering blood, and his long hair falling apart.

Wang Hao stepped on the ground, his blood-stained robe fluttering, and looked down at the Blood Slayer indifferently.

The Blood Slayer held his palms on the ground, struggling to get up, but he couldn't get up.

+99 Negative Anger from the White Butcher

"Victory, victory......"

Looking at this scene, Jiang Qinglu clenched her fists fiercely, excited and a little incredible.

Looking at Wang Hao's eyes, it became more and more complicated.

Because of his special background, among the people Jiang Qinglu has seen, there are many geniuses and proud people. At this moment, looking at Wang Hao's figure, compared to those geniuses, limited to the background, perhaps the current cultivation is inferior to many people, but that persistence, faith, and the madness contained in the calm, no genius can match Wang Hao's case.

Wang Hao seems to have a special temperament, which unconsciously attracts Jiang Qinglu.

Bah!

A mouthful of blood spat on the face of the Blood Slayer Demon, Wang Hao bent down, reached out and grabbed his hair, lifted his head up, stared at the eyes of the Blood Slayer Demon, and said coldly: "Ask you again, where did the owner of that jade pendant, that little girl, go?"

The Blood Slayer Demon was covered in blood, and gritted his teeth fiercely, "Don't dream! I won't tell you anything, where that little girl went, you can guess for yourself!"

"Don't you say?" Wang Hao raised his eyebrows, "Then I'll see, how hard your mouth is?"

As he spoke, Wang Hao grabbed the hair of the Blood Slayer Demon and dragged his body all the way to the altar.

On the altar, smelling the breath of humans, those evil spirits suddenly became restless and pounced frantically.

It's just that when they got close to Wang Hao, these evil spirits stiffened as if they had encountered a natural enemy, and the cold aura emanating from Wang Hao's body made the evil spirits all frightened, and they all bypassed it, and turned to the blood slaughter demon.

The tide of evil spirits swarmed up and pounced on the Blood Slayer Demon, like a hungry ghost, tearing and gnawing at his flesh and blood. There are even more evil spirits, pouring into the body of the blood slayer demon from the mouth, nose, eyes and ears, drinking and devouring the blood, raging wildly.

"Ahhhhh......h

The Bloodslaughter screamed madly.

Cultivating demonic skills, refining evil spirits, blood slaughtering demons are stained with blood on their hands, I don't know how many lives have been slaughtered, and now, they eat the evil fruits, suffer from the bite and killing of evil spirits, and experience the pain of backlash.

"Stop!"

"I, I said ......"

"That little girl isn't dead!"

The Blood Slayer couldn't take it anymore and screamed wildly.