Ye Hao's eyes stared at the black-robed man who was rushing towards him, and suddenly, the black-robed man's expression trembled, his footsteps stopped, and he fell into a state of frustration for a moment.

Swish!

Ye Hao jumped into the air, surrounded by silver-white arcs of light, and slashed towards the head of the black-robed man.

Bang!

The black-robed man's head instantly shattered like a melon and a date, and suddenly blood rained down, killing the Ninth Martial Artist of the Day After Tomorrow with one move. Ye Hao's strength at the peak of his state was extremely strong, and he could almost run rampant among the Nine Martial Artists of the Day After Tomorrow.

The strength of the black-robed man is at the middle level in the Nine Layers of the Day After Tomorrow, and he is by no means weak, but this kind of strength is completely insufficient in front of Ye Hao.

Ye Hao was like a wolf raising a herd, unscrupulous, with a silver-white arc flickering all around him, and everywhere he passed, there was blood and rain all over the sky.

With a snap of his fingers, he slashed several Acquired Ninefold High Numbers and Eightfold Martial Artists, and the silver-white arc light on his body flickered, bouncing off the rain of blood that had fallen towards him.

If it were a normal person, they would have been killed by Ye Hao a long time ago, but these black-robed people don't seem to have feelings and don't know what fear is.

They still shot at Ye Hao one by one, and suddenly, a ninth-robed man with blood-red eyes rushed towards Ye Hao.

"This person's aura ......" Ye Hao stared at this black-robed man, ordinary acquired ninefold martial artists could no longer pose a threat to him, but this black-robed man's aura was rioting, giving him a bad feeling.

Ye Hao's hands were clenched, and a mighty river surged, and the vitality in the river blended with the boundless dead silence. The black-robed man's footsteps paused slightly, and at this moment, the long river of life and death suddenly washed over.

Under the wash of the long river of life and death, the flesh and blood of the black-robed man withered, his qi and blood were depleted, and his face was aging, and it seemed that he had spent a long decades in one breath.

The black-robed man's body swelled up suddenly, and his breath suddenly became extremely violent, and when he heard a bang, the black-robed man's body burst, and the invisible waves were agitated, and the air flow was surging, and he was extremely violent.

The rivers condensed by Ye Hao's power of life and death were faintly about to collapse, and the power of the self-explosion of the Nine Martial Artists of the Day After Tomorrow was really not to be underestimated.

This is still under the washing of the river of life and death, weakening his strength to the extreme, if in his normal state, close to Ye Hao's side, and then let him blow himself up. Ye Hao has to shed his skin even if he doesn't die.

"Who is this person, the Heavenly Sevenfold Cultivation to crush the Ninefold Martial Artists, and even forced them to blow themselves up, when did such an amazing and glamorous person appear in Luohe City?" The Lingguang Pavilion Lord's attention suddenly focused on Ye Hao, in fact, it was not only the Lingguang Pavilion Master who noticed Ye Hao.

Ye Hao relied on the strength of one person to kill several ninth-robed people one after another, and even forced the black-robed people to blow themselves up, unable to hurt half a point.

It's hard not to attract attention to such achievements. Of course, most people still have to deal with the black-robed people, and they have no time to be distracted, and they don't have time to sigh. Ye Hao achieved such a result, which was undoubtedly an incentive for them, and they all seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood and became extremely violent.

"Kill!"

"Ladies and gentlemen, hold on for a few more moments, and the lord will return, and it will be easy to suppress these demons. "In order to boost morale, the Lingguang Pavilion Lord took out the city lord's name.

As soon as these words came out, many of the martial artists present were excited, and the pressure brought to them by the demon statue in front of them was too great. With the strength of the many warriors present, it is possible to destroy it unless they rush up and work together.

But with the obstruction of these black-robed people, they can't do it in a short time. Underneath the Demon Statue, an old man holding a bone staff stared at Ye Hao, "No one can stop the Demon God from coming. ”

Then, the old man with the bone staff in his hand ran towards Ye Hao, and after seeing Ye Hao's strength, he knew that none of these subordinates were his opponents, and he was ready to take action himself.

This old man, who was called the high priest by the black-robed man, was stronger than the acquired ninefold martial artist, between the ninefold and the innate one.

The high priest turned into a black shadow, and came to Ye Hao in an instant, he was not only profound, but also had a high attainment in body martial arts.

The dim light of the bone staff in the high priest's hand flickered, and he raised the bone staff in his hand and fell towards Ye Hao. The bone staff tore through the air in mid-air, and the sound of a sonic boom sounded again and again, Ye Hao was calm, the silver-white arc in his hand flickered, surrounded by blood-red glow, and suddenly hammered out towards the bone staff.

At this moment, he himself is a divine soldier and does not have to rely on external objects. The high priest deserved to be beyond the existence of the nine layers of the day after tomorrow, and the bone staff fell, forcing Ye Haosheng back a few steps.

Ye Hao's expression was slightly solemn, and he smelled a hint of danger from the old man holding the bone staff.

The bone staff in the high priest's hand was dark and bright, and his eyes were as deep as the vast starry sky, unfathomable.

"Ten Thousand Ghosts Eater of Souls!"

The bone staff in the high priest's hand suddenly shone brightly, and the dark glow was intertwined, condensing into a gray skull in the void in front of him, and in an instant, dozens of skulls appeared one after another, and in the end, there were hundreds of skulls floating in the air.

Although there is still a certain distance from the ten thousand ghosts in the mouth of the high priest, it is also quite terrifying. Behind, Yan Yuxuan's pretty face turned white when she saw this scene, and she almost vomited. Although she believed that Ye Hao approached them with ulterior motives, at this moment, she was also a little nervous in her heart.

Hundreds of skulls turned into gray streamers and flew towards Ye Hao, a cold and cold aura came to his face, and in front of this breath, a person's mood would change drastically.

Ye Hao's expression was calm, and a cyan fan appeared in his right hand, and there was an image of Qingluan on the fan, looming and lifelike, as if it was about to fly out of the fan.

He held the Seven-Star Refining Fan in his hand, and suddenly opened it towards the void in front of him, and dozens of cyan wind blades were intertwined. These blades intertwined and coalesced, turning into a tornado, spinning at a breakneck speed.

The tornado suddenly collided with hundreds of skulls, and the power contained in the gray skull was extraordinary, and the cold meaning penetrated, as if it was about to freeze the tornado.

However, the wind in the Seven Star Refining Fan is also an unusual wind, and Ye Hao's physique after refining the phoenix essence blood could not compete with it, which shows how terrifying the power of Qingfeng is.

Eventually, the forces between the cyan vortex and the gray skull canceled each other out, and the glow swirled and bloomed, all of which dissolved into nothingness.

The high priest held a bone staff in his hand, chanting a word, and a strange aura of evil and evil emerged from his body. His eyes were cold, and the bone staff in his hand pointed at Ye Hao.

He said coldly: "I curse, the body of the person in front of me is shattered, and the soul will forever fall into reincarnation......"

As his words fell, a strange power suddenly descended on Ye Hao, this power seemed to be separated from heaven and earth, and at this moment, under the attraction of the high priest's curse, it invaded Ye Hao's body in an instant.

At the same time, Ye Hao's body surrounded by silvery-white arc light was blood-red, as if it was festering inch by inch, until finally, it turned into a pool of blood.