readx;? Wang Hao's two-handed sword cut off Liu Xin's arms together, Liu Xin roared in pain, turned around and wanted to escape!

Looking at the back of Liu Xin's departure, Wang Hao sneered, how could he let go of the enemies of the sect!

Wang Hao raised his left hand and held the hilt of the sword upside down, and then he threw it hard, and the sword turned into a streamer and penetrated Liu Xin's back!

This sharp sword was originally a condensation of sword qi, and as soon as Wang Hao's mind moved, the power in the sword burst out!

"Die!"

The sharp sword returned into more than 3,000 sword qi, and it burst in Liu Xin's body, and the sharp sword qi cut Liu Xin's soft internal organs and shredded his bones!

In the blink of an eye, Liu Xin's body turned into a blood mist in the air and disappeared with the wind!

Xuanyun Sect Master, Liu Xin, die!

At this point, two of the three major sect masters have died, and only Zhou Xiaojie, the sect leader of the Sect of Separation from Hatred, who has cultivated to the highest level, is still alive. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Zhou Xiaojie and Yang Qin are fighting together, both of them are half-step Tianwu existences, and it is difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat.

However, Yang Qin obviously had the upper hand, and his ability was just enough to restrain Zhou Xiaojie's proud golden silk soft hedgehog armor, and every time Zhou Xiaojie made a move, he was restrained.

Wang Hao came to Yang Qin's side, Yang Qin frowned slightly, "Don't interfere." ”

Wang Hao said with a smile: "Outside the frozen city, if you go a little later, Ling Xie will be killed by others." ”

Yang Qin's expression was stunned, what he couldn't forgive the most was Ling Xie!

"Are you sure?"

Wang Hao shrugged his shoulders, "Believe it or not." ”

Yang Qin put away his gun, stepped on the void with both feet, and his body turned into an afterimage and disappeared into the sky.

The smile on Wang Hao's face disappeared, he looked at Zhou Xiaojie coldly, the blood soul was activated again, and his body was shrouded in blood mist.

Zhou Xiaojie suddenly laughed, "Wang Hao, you are too arrogant! Yang Qin's ability is just enough to restrain me, if the two of you join forces, I will definitely be defeated, but you actually let Yang Qin leave!"

Wang Hao sneered, "Aren't you just relying on the golden silk soft hedgehog armor to protect yourself? If I can cut it open, you are not bullshit!"

"Cut off my golden silk soft hedgehog armor?" Zhou Xiaojie was stunned for a moment, and then laughed loudly, "Hahahaha! Are you telling me a joke?!Unless you really step into the Heavenly Martial Realm, or have the same ability as Yang Qin, no matter how amazing your talent is, no matter how many means you have, it will be impossible to cut it off!"

"Ground-level mystical weapon, how can you compete with it!"

Wang Hao didn't talk nonsense anymore, since he cultivated martial arts, he has already accomplished too many things that others consider impossible.

In Wang Hao's dictionary, there is no impossible!

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!"

Wang Hao waved his hand, and ten thousand sword qi appeared out of thin air between heaven and earth, and under Wang Hao's control, they shot towards Zhou Xiaojie from all directions!

Zhou Xiaojie's face showed disdain, and when he waved his palm, all the sword qi around him was shattered!

"Wang Hao, do you think I am the pinnacle of Liu Xin's half-hung martial arts realm? This kind of carving insect skill, don't take it out to show ugliness!"

Hearing Zhou Xiaojie's ridicule, Wang Hao did not have the slightest mood swing, he launched the Ten Thousand Swords to return to the sect, it was not originally to deal with Zhou Xiaojie.

The sword qi that was shocked by Zhou Xiaojie shot towards the ground quickly, and it was only then that Zhou Xiaojie realized Wang Hao's intentions!

Wang Hao's target was the ordinary disciples who were fighting against Yang Qin's men on the ground!

Zhou Xiaojie's eyes immediately turned red, "Son, you dare!"

Wang Hao was murderous, and he said in a deep voice: "Why don't you dare! Two years ago, didn't you just use such indiscriminate means to deal with the disciples of the Snow Sword Sect?!"

The sword qi that roared and fell, a sword pierced the chest of the disciples of the three factions, and harvested the lives of the disciples of the three factions!

"I'm going to kill you!"

Zhou Xiaojie was furious, he stepped into the void and killed Wang Hao!

"Here comes the sword!"

The 10,000 sword qi in the air immediately mobilized 6,000 to turn around and slash at Zhou Xiaojie, these sword qi did not seek to hurt Zhou Xiaojie in the slightest, as long as they could delay for a while, they would achieve their goal.

When Zhou Xiaojie broke through the blockade of six thousand sword qi, on the ground, except for some powerful sect elders, the rest of the people were all dead!

Zhou Xiaojie looked at the corpses of his disciples on the ground, his eyes were red, and his breathing was disordered.

He stretched out a finger and pointed at Wang Hao tremblingly, and then roared hoarsely: "Wang Hao, the old man and you don't share the sky!"

"Different Dai Tian?!" Wang Hao's expression became cold, he touched the scene, and recalled the tragic scene of Xuejian Gate two years ago, "It's me who is different from Dai Tian!"

"Bang!"

Two sounds of breaking the air sounded at the same time, and Wang Hao and Zhou Xiaojie rushed towards each other at the same time.

Zhou Xiaojie summoned out his own mysterious weapon, which was a broad-bladed broadsword with eight copper rings hanging from it.

"Boom!"

The swords collided, and a terrifying momentum erupted in the air, and the huge shock wave turned into a hurricane, blowing the houses under the feet of the two people directly!

Wang Hao opened his left hand, and the sword qi and the righteousness of the sword path emerged at the same time, condensing together!

"Ten thousand swords in one!"

The realm was improved, and the second sword fragment was obtained, and Wang Hao no longer needed to exert all his yuan power to complete the integration of ten thousand swords.

Ten thousand sword qi condensed into a divine weapon in Wang Hao's palm, and it was not like before, it was wrapped in a scabbard.

A divine weapon without a scabbard is a real weapon!

Zhou Xiaojie subconsciously raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect that Wang Hao would have a second sword!

The Longyuan Sword condenses the evil spirit of the battlefield, and the divine soldiers condensed by the righteousness of the sword are pure morality!

"Slash!"

Wang Hao's left-hand sword slashed heavily on Zhou Xiaojie's knife, Zhou Xiaojie only felt a huge force entering his body, and then he couldn't hold on anymore, fell from the air, and fell heavily to the ground.

How could Wang Hao let go of the opportunity to beat the water dog, he raised the Long Yuan sword, and the sword qi that penetrated the sky and the earth slashed towards the ground!

"Sword dominates the world!"

The sword fell, and the bluestone slabs and bricks on the ground instantly turned into powder, turned into blood-red waves, and rushed into the sky.

Wang Hao stood proudly in the air, waiting for Zhou Xiaojie to appear.

Ten breaths later, Zhou Xiaojie got up from the ground in embarrassment, and the clothes on his upper body had been damaged, leaving only a golden silk soft hedgehog armor.

On the golden silk soft hedgehog armor, there was a sword mark, Zhou Xiaojie rubbed it vigorously, and the sword mark disappeared.

Seeing this situation, Wang Hao couldn't help but sigh from his heart: "It is worthy of being a ground-level defense weapon, and the sword dominates the world and can only leave a shallow sword mark." ”

Zhou Xiaojie was also uncomfortable, although the golden silk soft hedgehog armor blocked Wang Hao's sword, but the powerful impact could not be counteracted, Zhou Xiaojie's ribs had cracks, and his body was also churning with qi and blood.

However, Zhou Xiaojie still shouted stubbornly: "Boy, you have this ability?!"

Wang Hao naturally can't have these skills, and he still has many hole cards that he hasn't shown.

Divine reincarnation, falling star sword, and divine dragon transformation, no matter which of these three moves can put Zhou Xiaojie to death, but Wang Hao doesn't want to use it.

First, these three moves consume too much Yuan Force, and he needs to retain some of his strength to prevent emergencies.

Second, he is full of anger and needs to vent!

"Buzz!"

Wang Hao waved his double swords, the sword body trembled, and a piercing buzzing sound sound, the momentum on Wang Hao's body rose again, and the blood mist on his body volatilized more rapidly!

"Two-handed sword, thirty-six slashes!"

Wang Hao launched his body, and with the blessing of the blood soul, his speed far exceeded Zhou Xiaojie's reaction limit, and when he came to Zhou Xiaojie, Zhou Xiaojie hadn't reacted yet!

Wang Hao launched his martial arts, and the double swords in his hands turned into afterimages, all of which hit Zhou Xiaojie's chest.

"Poof!"

Zhou Xiaojie spurted blood from his mouth, his body retreated, he covered his chest, and the churning qi and blood in his body made him almost out of breath.

Wang Hao walked towards Zhou Xiaojie step by step, his voice was as cold as the heavy snow of the moon.

"You're right, with my current means, it is indeed difficult to cut through the ground-level defense mystery, but you have also forgotten that you are not an iron man, and the sword will hurt if you slash your body!"

Hearing Wang Hao's words, Zhou Xiaojie couldn't help but shudder, Wang Hao simply used the sword in his hand as a blunt weapon.

It's like two dog-beating sticks, beating him as a water dog!

Zhou Xiaojie took out a healing pill from the Yuan Ring and stuffed it into his mouth, he condensed the Yuan Force, preparing to summon his blood soul.

"Do you want to use the Blood Soul?"

Wang Hao's cold voice came from behind him, Zhou Xiaojie's eyes widened, and he suddenly found that there was no longer Wang Hao's figure in front of him.

Wang Hao didn't leave Zhou Xiaojie any chance to fight back, and the double swords in his hands turned into phantoms in the sky again.

"Two-handed sword, seventy-two slashes!"

The sword shadow was all over the sky, and Zhou Xiaojie's back sounded seventy-two dull crashing sounds, and in the impact sound, there was also the sound of bones shattering.

"Poof!"

Seventy-two swords, Wang Hao used all his strength, strong impact, through the golden silk soft hedgehog armor, deep into Zhou Xiaojie's body, shattering his internal organs!

Zhou Xiaojie fell to the ground, bleeding from his five orifices, and in his nostrils, there was only air out, no air intake.

The depression in Wang Hao's heart has been vented, and with a wave of the long sword in his hand, he cut off Zhou Xiaojie's head and ended his life.

The three major sect masters were all dead, Wang Hao glanced around, and the battle within the Hate Sect was nearing the end.

Yang Qin's subordinates were all elites, and it was more than enough to deal with ordinary sect disciples, and Wang Hao's use of ten thousand swords to return to the sect just now helped them relieve a lot of pressure.

As for the elders of the three sects, Jia Houwei will deal with them.

As Jia Houwei said before, this time, he went all out! Full of hatred, all melted into his fist, and he used the most tragic tactics to brutally kill the enemy!

After a stick of incense, the last elder of the sect was twisted off his neck by Jia Houwei, and Jia Houwei was covered in blood, like a hell killing god.

"Boss, it's over!"

Wang Hao walked up to Jia Houwei and patted him on the shoulder.

"Kill the Ling family, it's all over!"

......

On the Xuanyun Sect, Ding Chunqiu used a blood fan to cut the throat of an elder, and the other party covered his neck and fell down in pain.

Qin Hui broke away from the transformed state and wiped the blood off his body, and he opened his Yuan Force to explore if there were any enemies that had not been resolved.

Within the scope of his Yuan Force exploration, apart from him and Ding Chunqiu, there were no living creatures!

Ding Chunqiu put away the blood fan, left the blood-stained white robe on the ground, and strode away.

Xuanyun Sect, extinguish!

......

In the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, the battle between Liu Xuan and Lilac has also ended, and the two of them fought fiercely, relying on Liu Xuan's terrible strength, without leaving the slightest bit alive.

"Lilac, it's up to you!"

Lilac nodded solemnly, she bit her palm, and blood dripped down in the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect.

After a stick of incense, the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect was swallowed by the dense Tianlan Grass forest, which contained a highly poisonous poison, even if someone secretly hid it, there was no possibility of escape.

Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, extinct!