Realizing that what Chen Hao was holding was an immortal weapon, Mao Junfeng's face turned pale with fright.

He naturally knows the power of the immortal weapon, a person who holds the immortal weapon in his hand is definitely killing the Quartet, unless it is a person of his father's level, otherwise, if he wants to live in his hands, he can't do it with his own ability.

"Damn, how could this blood spear be an immortal weapon, and it was also an offensive immortal weapon. Mao Junfeng stared at Chen Hao.

And at this time, the martial artists who were originally intercepted by the Maoshan Sect were all staring at each other.

They also felt it, this must be an immortal weapon.

Before that, they only knew that it was a treasure, and they thought that it should be a superb magic weapon, but they never thought that it would be an immortal weapon. Now seeing that Chen Hao is just a simple stab, that is, to wipe out all the Maoshan Sect, he is really secretly frightened.

At the same time, I am also rejoicing in my heart.

Fortunately, just now, I didn't rush forward with a hot head, otherwise my life would definitely be lost.

No one had the confidence to be able to survive the blow just now, you must know that Yan Po Tian and Yan Po City, which connected to the seventh layer of the Heaven Realm, were all annihilated in an instant.

"Chen Hao, this time in the Human Emperor Domain, he is invincible. ”

"Yes, this blood spear is in his hands, who will dare to rob it in the future?"

"Hey, the Renhuang Fruit Tree doesn't have our share anymore. ”

Feeling the power of the blood spear, it is not something that he can shake, and at this moment, the people who were still eyeing the Human Emperor Fruit Tree can no longer raise a trace of greed.

"This Chen Hao is really lucky, not only did he get the Human Emperor Fruit, but he also got the Blood Spear Immortal Weapon, it's really a good fate. Rao is Mao Junfeng had to admire Chen Hao's luck.

In contrast, I don't have such good luck.

In fact, he didn't know that this blood spear was originally Chen Hao's, and he thought it was obtained by accident.

"Well, this is?" Mao Junfeng originally wanted to leave quickly, because he was worried that Chen Hao would come to kill him soon, so he didn't dare to stay here, and planned to take thirty-six plans as the best policy.

However, just as he was about to leave, he suddenly realized that Chen Hao, who was originally like a god of war, actually covered his head, his face was hideous, and then fell from the sky.

"What's going on?"

Mao Junfeng frowned: "What's wrong with him, why is he suddenly in pain?"

"Childe, it's a good thing, a great thing. An elder of the Maoshan Sect next to Mao Junfeng stared at Chen Hao with burning eyes and said happily.

"What's the good thing?" asked Mao Junfeng.

"Haha, Chen Hao was eaten by the blood spear. ”

The elder said: "You see his current pain, it is obvious that he has been counterattacked, Childe, now is a good time for us to start, before he comes to his senses, let's do it and kill him, so that all the treasures on his body are ours." ”

Hearing this, Mao Junfeng was overjoyed: "Haha, Elder Mu, it's up to you to do it, once you kill Chen Hao, I will definitely give you a great credit, and when the time comes, the human emperor will be indispensable to you." ”

"This. Elder Mu hesitated.

Although he could see that Chen Hao was being counterattacked, who knew if Chen Hao still had the strength to resist.

In case, he still retains some sanity, after he passes, he comes to a spear, and he will not die.

"It's useless. ”

Mao Junfeng looked at Elder Mu's sluggish appearance, and also understood that he was afraid: "Ghost slave, you went to slaughter Chen Hao." ”

"Yes, young master. Behind Mao Junfeng, a short and sturdy man walked out.

He was dressed in white armor.

He wasn't human, but a ghost recruited from the Maoshan Tavern.

He put on the armor and was able to burst out with the strength of the seventh layer of the Heavenly Realm.

Once, he and another ghost general joined forces with Yan Potian and Yan Pocheng to fight Xiao Qian once.

At that time, Xiaoqian was one against four and had no choice but to escape.

The ghost slave got Mao Junfeng's order and flew directly in the direction of Chen Hao.

And at this moment, Chen Hao was already unconscious, and the backlash of the blood spear completely confused his mind, and he didn't know that the ghost slave flew over.

"Look, Maoshan Sect has made a move. ”

"Maoshan Sect is ruthless enough!"

"Taking advantage of your illness to kill you is indeed ruthless. ”

"What is ruthless, Maoshan Sect came out for the Flame Sect and dealt with Chen Hao, it can be said that he has formed a mortal enmity with Chen Hao, and now if Chen Hao is not solved, when Chen Hao reacts, it will be the nightmare of Maoshan Sect, if it were me, I would also do it at this time to eradicate the troubles." ”

"Moreover, if you do it now, you will not only be able to kill Chen Hao, but you will also be able to get the Blood Spear and the Human Emperor Fruit Tree, killing two birds with one stone, why not. ”

The idle warriors were talking.

"Chen Hao, I see how you will die now. ”

Mao Junfeng sneered: "Haha, it's too many treasures on you, it's because you, it's your enemy, it's my Mao Junfeng, die, die, after you die, everything you have is mine." ”

And on the other side of Wudang Mountain.

Call!

The sound of the sword unsheathed came.

"Stop. In vain, among the group of people in Wudang, Murong Xue'er couldn't bear it anymore, and the sword in her hand came out of the sheath in vain, and then turned into a streamer and flew towards Chen Hao's direction at great speed.

Hearing this, Mao Junfeng immediately looked over, and saw Murong Xue'er flying at a high speed: "Murong Xue'er, do you really want to come here for Chen Hao's troubled waters?"

Facing Mao Junfeng's questioning, Murong Xue'er ignored it at all, and still went her own way, flying in the direction of Chen Hao.

What Mao Junfeng was most worried about was that the people from Wudang would intervene in it, and he was really afraid of something.

"Ghost hand, stop Murong Xue'er for me. Mao Junfeng drank lowly.

"Yes. ”

Behind Mao Junfeng, another ghost general wearing armor flew out.

Compared to the ghost slave, the ghost hand is obviously much thinner, but the strength of the wheel is stronger than the ghost slave.

"Miss Murong, go back, I know you are talented, but after all, the cultivation time is still short, and you can't get by with me. Because considering that Murong Xue'er is a person from Wudang, Mao Junfeng has not thought of completely tearing his face with Murong Xue'er, and that ghost hand also understands the truth of this layer, so he is also polite to Murong Xue'er.

Intercepted by the ghost hand, Murong Xue'er did not answer his words, and Meimu looked in the direction of Chen Hao.

Finally sighed.

"It's too far, even if no one stops it, it's impossible to save Chen Hao. Murong Xue'er sighed.

And on Chen Hao's side.

His body fell downwards at great speed.

The ghost slave took a few breaths before he came to him.

"Die!" Without too many words, the spear in the hand of the ghost slave who came to Chen Hao's side stabbed directly into Chen Hao's chest.

(End of chapter)