Chapter 1123: A Gathering of Heroes

"Oh, you're going to submit to me?"

The Grim Reaper looked at the Fire Demon Flame King kneeling on the ground with interest, and said with a smile: "What you said is true? Don't pat your ass and deny it after passing this level." ”

"Of course it's true, how dare I deceive you. ”

The Fire Demon Flame King nodded heavily.

He knew that he had completely offended the Tianshan Sword Sect, which he couldn't afford to provoke, and if he didn't find a backer, let alone say that the sect would be completely wiped out if he didn't stop time, even if he was here now, I was afraid that he wouldn't be able to get through.

"In that case, I promise you, from now on you will be my person, and I will have another killer in the Death Pavilion. ”

The Fire Demon Flame King smiled indifferently: "Get up!"

"It's the Lord!" the Fire Demon Flame King immediately stood up.

"Death, in this case, you want to protect the Fire Demon Flame King?" Feng Wushuang frowned slightly.

Originally, she didn't plan to do anything to the god of death, after all, the god of death is just a killer, and the culprit is not him, but the Fire Demon Flame King.

In fact, how could Feng Wushuang know that the god of death also wanted to kill Chen Hao.

The purpose is for the treasure on Chen Hao's body.

"Hehe, Feng Wushuang, what do you say?"

The Grim Reaper looked at Feng Wushuang with a confident face, and that leisurely appearance didn't seem to take Feng Wushuang in his eyes.

If it was before he practiced the Blood Killing Sword, the God of Death would not dare to despise Feng Wushuang, but now that he has this Holy Grade Magic Sword, it will be a different matter.

"Wushuang, this is the grudge between my Death God Pavilion and Chen Hao, you'd better not interfere, what I want to tell you is that it's useless for you to interfere. Death's rampant voice rang out again.

"Useless?"

Feng Wushuang frowned, and with a grip of his palm, a magic sword appeared in the palm of his hand.

It's a matchless sword!

This peerless sword was given by Feng Wushuang's master, and it was named after Feng Wushuang.

There are two of them.

One is in Feng Wushuang's hands, and the other is in the hands of her senior sister, who is also Chen Hao's mother, Feng Yajun.

"Peerless Sword?" Death's pupils shrank suddenly.

He naturally knew that the Peerless Sword was also a holy magic sword.

It's just that the Wushuang Sword is two, and only when the two swords are combined, can the power of the holy magic weapon be brought into play.

Unless both of them are here, the god of death will be jealous, but with only one, the god of death is not afraid.

"Wushuang, I'm going to kill Chen Hao today, I'll see if you can stop me. As he spoke, the momentum on Death's body spread in an instant.

At the same time, the Blood Slayer Sword in his hand also emitted a buzzing and trembling sound.

"Sister Wushuang, you stop it first, if you can't stop me, if you stop it, you will kill him directly. ”

The Grim Reaper was about to rush over, when a light and somewhat playful old voice suddenly floated from not far away.

Hearing this voice, the face of the Grim Reaper, who was about to make a move, couldn't help but change.

Immediately, he turned his head in vain and looked at the sky forty-five degrees behind him.

There, two figures in Taoist robes were stepping into the void.

One is a white robe, and the other is a yellow robe.

"Song, Song Zhangjiao, is that yellow Dao robe Mao Shiyi?" Death's gaze shrank sharply.

The two people who came were none other than Song Lao, the head of the first sect in the world, Wudang.

And the other one is Mao Shiyi of the Maoshan Sect.

It's a one-armed middle-aged man.

Mao Shiyi has an identity, that is, the previous sect master of the Maoshan Sect.

"It's the Taishang Sect Master of the Song Palm Sect and the Maoshan Sect, Mao Shiyi?, I'm a grass, why are these two guys here?"

"How did they come?"

"It's not all here to protect Chen Hao, right?"

"It's very possible, didn't I hear Song Lao say just now that he would kill the god of death when he had the chance?"

"Oh my God, these are all super bosses, why are they all here?"

Yo!

Just as everyone was shocked, a fiery red ball of fireball flew towards the distant sky, like a scorching sun.

"What is this?"

Hearing this, Rao is old Song couldn't help but turn his head to look.

After seeing that figure, he couldn't help but smile: "I didn't expect even her to come." ”

"It's the Mother of Phoenix!"

"Oh my God, the Mother of the Phoenix is here!"

"I heard that one of Chen Hao's wives is the daughter of the Mother of Phoenix. ”

"Oh my God, what the hell is going on?"

The dwarf clan, the ice wolf clan, and the guys from the snow lion clan, when they saw so many rare super masters gathered here, they were really frightened.

You have to know that they want Chen Hao's life now?

"This, this, this, ......" The Fire Demon Flame King couldn't even speak.

"Haha, peerless girl, I didn't expect you to be one step faster than us. "Song Lao and Mao Shiyi came to Feng Wushuang's face.

"Wushuang, long time no see. Mao Shiyi looked at Feng Wushuang.

Feng Wushuang subconsciously glanced at Mao Shiyi's right hand, the sleeve was empty, obviously the right hand was empty, just glanced at it, but Feng Wushuang didn't say anything.

Regarding Feng Wushuang's indifference, Mao Shiyi was a little helpless: "Wushuang, it's been so many years, and you still hate me?"

Feng Wushuang still didn't pay attention to Mao Shiyi, turned his face away, and ignored him.

"Hey!" Mao Shiyi sighed helplessly.

From the reactions of these two, Chen Hao's intuition felt that they must have had a story, and Chen Hao immediately walked over: "Brother Song!"

"Haha, Chen Hao's little friend!"

Song Lao walked over with a smile: "It's been five or six years since I said goodbye last time, right?"

Chen Hao nodded: "The last time we saw each other, it was at Grandpa Mu's." ”

"That's right, right there. ”

"Grandpa Song. Mu Linshan stepped into the void.

Song Lao and Mu Zhan have a good relationship, Song Lao used to live in Mu Zhan for a lot of time when he was in the world, so Mu Linshan also knew him.

"Linsan has grown into a big girl. ”

Old Song looked at Mu Linshan kindly: "Oh, they have all reached the earth immortal, not bad, not bad." ”

"Come, let me introduce to you, this is Maoshan ......"

Song Lao was about to introduce Mao Shiyi to Chen Hao, and at this time, the Mother of the Phoenix had already arrived by his side.

Song Lao also stopped the introduction, turned his head and looked at her with a smile: "Phoenix, are you here too?"

The Mother of the Phoenix followed Song Zhengqiao to Wudang when she was young, and the high-level leaders of Wudang at that time did not agree to the marriage between the Mother of the Phoenix and Song Zhengqiao, and since then the Mother of the Phoenix has been estranged from Wudang.

Although their grievances were eliminated later, the mother of the phoenix was such an arrogant person, although there was no hatred, but the estrangement still existed.

Ignoring Song Lao, after the Mother of the Phoenix came here, she swept around and didn't find Song Chuchu, so she frowned and asked, "Chen Hao, where is my daughter Chuchu?"

"Where is your daughter, ask him. ”

There was a wicked smile on the corner of Chen Hao's mouth, and at the same time, his finger was pointing at the one-armed Fire Demon Flame King.

The Fire Demon Flame King's heart sank: It's over, it's not easy to do now.