When the words fell, Li Hao's face instantly turned cold, and with a wave of his fist, he smashed down on Xueyan's chest.

Looking at Li Hao, who did not hesitate, a touch of horror flashed in Xueyan's face, and he shouted in a hissed voice: "Spare my life, and give you that spiritual skill!"

"No, I want your life more than that. Sen Ran smiled, and slammed his fist into Blood Yan's chest.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, the pupils of Blood Yan's eyes suddenly bulged, and a mouthful of blood mixed with broken internal organs spat out wildly from his mouth.

Staring at the young man in front of him with resentful eyes, the blood Yan finally slowly softened, and the vitality on his body quickly faded.

Looking at the corpse curled up in the big pit, Li Hao's eyes closed slightly, exhaled, and then turned his eyes to look at the soft guys around him, and the killing intent in his eyes surged out again.

He and Li Yuanfang Ji Huarou have a common enmity, and the Blood Axe Gang is obviously in cahoots with the latter, plotting to kill them three times and twice, so there is no need to show mercy to these people at all.

Although such a move is a bit vicious, Li Hao doesn't care, because he understands that if he falls into the hands of the other party, I'm afraid that even death is just a luxury.

The only way to deal with enemies, especially mortal enemies, is to die.

As a result, in the cold night, there were constantly terrible screams, which made the originally deep Mandarin Duck Mountains more cold and terrifying.

......

While the killing was going on here, the atmosphere in another tent was full of tension and worry.

"Hall Master, you said that Elder Hao has been gone for so long, there won't be an accident, right?" asked the female disciple who had been rescued by Li Hao earlier with a worried expression.

Li Mo on the side shook his head helplessly: "I rushed over and didn't find any trace of him, don't worry too much, that guy has a big life, and he won't die so easily." ”

Hearing this, the worry on the female disciple's face did not decrease by half a point, but a smug smile flashed on Li Yuanfang's face on the side.

"Look, someone is coming this way!" At this moment, a female disciple on the side suddenly shouted.

Several eyes looked at each other, only to see that not far away, the young man in white slowly walked out, still with an indifferent smile on his face.

"It's Elder Hao!" the female disciple shouted in surprise, and Li Mo beside him also breathed a sigh of relief.

However, Li Yuanfang's face was not so good-looking, and in the depths of his pupils, a flash of unbelievable shock flashed, and he muttered to himself in his heart, "How is it possible, two six-star spirit masters can't kill this little bastard?"

"Hall Master, brothers and sisters, I have worried you. Li Hao approached and said with a smile.

"Are you alright?" Li Mo took a step forward and looked up and down.

"It's okay, I got rid of those two killers. ”

Li Hao smiled, then turned his eyes to look at Li Yuanfang on the side, a chill flashed in his deep eyes, and said lightly, "Yuanfang Hall Master, thank you for your concern." ”

His eyes shrank slightly, and for some reason, Li Yuanfang felt a danger in those words, his face twitched, and he smiled without a smile, "No thanks, it's okay." ”

"Okay, okay, since it's okay, let's go and rest quickly, we have to hurry tomorrow morning. Li Mo obviously sensed that something was wrong, so he could only wave his hand and say.

"Yes. Li Hao responded, his gaze swept over Li Yuanfang, and then quickly got into the tent.

And Li Yuanfang, who was standing in place, felt a cold chill from the soles of his feet to his scalp because of this strafing.

It was like being targeted by a poisonous snake in the dark: cold, cold, dead......

The next day, when the morning sun rose, Li Hao and his entourage also set off again and rushed to the place where the tomb of the Spirit King was located.

After half a day of hurrying, the roars of the beasts in the mountains gradually intensified, and Li Mo and the others' expressions gradually became solemn.

Although the tide of beasts has faded, but inside the Mandarin Duck Mountain Range, demonic beasts are rampant, many of them are of the second and third order, if they encounter it, I am afraid that even they will have to turn around and escape.

But fortunately, the preparation is quite sufficient, and the team is also in danger, avoiding many high-level magical beasts.

As we continue to go deeper, it is rare to encounter other teams, after all, not everyone can survive to break into such depth.

In the continuous rush, finally in the afternoon, Li Hao and his entourage passed through a large lush and dense jungle.

Behind the jungle is a towering mountain with lush trees, but at the top of the peak, huge buildings can still be seen.

"Is this the location of the Spirit King's Mausoleum?" Looking at those buildings that exuded a quaint atmosphere, Li Hao's eyes flashed with surprise and muttered.

On the side, Li Mo nodded with a smile and sighed, "However, around those buildings, there is still a layer of energy seal, the king-level powerhouse is really powerful, after so many years, the seal is still so powerful." ”

Li Hao also nodded, with the soul power comparable to that of a second-grade soul master, he clearly felt the strength of the seal, but he was afraid that even if it was an ordinary spirit general, he would not be able to break it.

"Let's rush to the foot of the mountain first, there should be a lot of forces there in advance. Li Mo hesitated for a moment and said.

Li Hao looked over and was a little surprised to find that there were many camps at the foot of the peak, but he didn't expect so many forces to arrive before them.

The group quickened their pace and soon came to the foot of the mountain.

Although there are twenty or thirty forces at the foot of the mountain, most of them are clearly defined, keeping vigilance and observing the surroundings, the tomb of the Spirit King is in front of them, and no one can guarantee what they will do driven by interests.

After all, sometimes man is more terrible than a beast.

So, when Li Hao and his entourage came, many vigilant eyes were also projected.

However, when he sensed that Li Moling was going to cultivate, no one took the initiative to come over to find trouble, after all, it was the most important thing to keep the strength to go to the Spirit King's tomb to grab the treasure.

Among the many vigilant eyes, Li Hao and the others also found a vacant lot nearby and began to set up camp.

Listening to the endless noise around him, Li Hao shrugged helplessly, in the past, the Mandarin Duck Mountains were rare for people, but now, this liveliness is comparable to the vegetable market.

"The people from the Lingmeng Kun Courtyard have arrived. ”

After setting up the camp, Li Mo's eyes suddenly looked at the camp tent on a high ground not far away.

"Kunyuan?" Li Hao was stunned, and looked over, only to see that there were more than 20 people in the camp, and everyone was dressed in dark clothes, and the sleeves were embroidered with Dan patterns.

With his eyes swept slightly, Li Hao quickly stopped at the old and the young.

The old man was dressed in plain clothes, with a fluttering white beard, quite a bit of fairy wind and bones, on him, Li Hao felt a strong coercion, and that coercion came from the depths of his soul.

Three-grade peak soul master!

Li Hao's heart shook slightly, his current soul power is not much better than some ordinary soul masters, and this old man can suppress him, at least it must be the realm of the peak of the third grade!