Bang!

The blood shot out instantly, and the expression on Mao Lin's face instantly froze, and then the whole person exploded directly!

The ink-like blood flowed along the gap between the invisible big hands manipulated by Ye Hao, and shot out in the shape of a sword, instantly dyeing the second layer of the Tibetan Law Pavilion red.

Ye Hao put down his hand, and the invisible big hand in mid-air also disappeared.

The flesh that had been stranded in mid-air fell again, making the environment on the second layer even worse in an instant.

Ye Hao's face still didn't have any fluctuations, as if he had done a trivial thing, calmly without any ups and downs.

At this moment, the original many monks on the second layer were completely sluggish.

Their faces and bodies were splashed with blood and even minced flesh, but one by one they didn't dare to say anything.

looked at Ye Hao with a pale face.

The warmth of the blood splashing on their faces and the thick bloody breath exploding in their noses let them know that everything in front of them was real!

The caretaker of the second layer, the powerful Tongqi realm powerhouse, is dead!

Just dead!

Without a trace of defense, a trace of resistance, and even a scream, he was pinched to death in the air!

One by one, the monks looked at Ye Hao in shock, and a few timid ones were so frightened by the hellish scene in front of them that they fell directly to the ground.

The scene in front of me is too brutal!

Especially on the surrounding walls, the drops of blood slowly rolling down from the walls seemed to be a constant reminder of what had just happened to them.

In my ears, there was even the sound of bones popping with internal organs and flesh.

Glancing at everyone, Ye Hao found that the purpose of his deterrence had arrived.

"Go and tell your sect master, I'm waiting for him here!"

After speaking, Ye Hao's body rose from the ground and flew directly towards the third layer.

Seeing Ye Hao leaving, many monks on the second floor immediately reacted and ran towards the stairs one after another.

In the blink of an eye, the entire second floor was empty.

At the same time, Ye Hao had already come to the third layer.

The layout of the third layer is similar to that of the second layer, except that there are many fewer stone platforms for placing cheats.

When Ye Hao stepped into the third layer, seven or eight monks from the third layer were about to go down.

There is an esoteric magic circle between the layers of the Tibetan Dharma Pavilion, and the divine consciousness cannot penetrate.

So their monks on the third level didn't know what was going on on the second level.

Smelling the pungent smell of blood, they were just about to go down to find out, when they found Ye Hao flying up.

"Wang Xiao?"

"What's going on down there? Why is it so bloody? ”

"No, senior brother be careful, he's not Wang Xiao!

Wang Xiao is just a monk in the Three Flowers Realm, and he can't step into the third layer at all! ”

Looking at the people who were on guard, Ye Hao's gaze swept over, and finally landed on the old man behind them.

The gatekeeper of the third layer.

"Dare to ignore us, brothers, put in formation!"

Just when they were about to surround Ye Hao, Ye Hao's eyes narrowed suddenly.

Invisible palms suddenly appeared around their bodies.

Syllable!

The thick bloody gas exploded instantly.

"You're looking for death!"

It wasn't until Ye Hao finished everything and sat at the back of everyone that the old man reacted.

Seeing that Ye Hao slaughtered the many disciples in front of him without saying a word, the old man's eyes suddenly split.

A huge figure quickly appeared behind him.

Ye Hao glanced at it in a daze, and the gravitational technique was activated again, directly pinching and exploding with the human and magic phases.

Glancing at the few remaining monks on the third layer, Ye Hao raised his hand slightly, and suddenly all the cheats flew towards him.

With a tear of his hand, the space shattered, and the cheats were thrown directly in, and Ye Hao's figure slowly disappeared.

In place, only his faint voice remained:

"Go and tell your sect master, I'm waiting for him here!"

......

Seeing Ye Hao's actions, the expressions on the faces of everyone outside the Xuanming Ice Coffin became serious.

This was the first time they had such solemn expressions after Ye Hao was sealed.

At this moment, Ye Hao, who was killing in the Yellow Robe Sect, reminded them of the future Supreme!

It's also so ruthless and ruthless!

Play hard!

Zhou Manman's gaze also slowly became cold.

At this time, Ye Hao reminded her of everything Ye Hao had done to the Demon Realm!

Could it be that seventy percent of the demons in the demon realm died like this back then?

Exploded raw!

It's cruel!

Rao is that as the Venerable of the Demon Realm, she has seen many cruel pictures, and she only feels cruel when she sees Ye Hao at this moment!

Moreover, Ye Hao's growth speed is too fast!

It's horrible!

Three days ago, the yellow donkey in the Grandmaster realm could still fight back and forth with Ye Hao.

Three days later, this elder, who was a little stronger than the yellow donkey, was like those monks in the realm of knowledge in front of Ye Hao, he had no resistance and was pinched and exploded!

And just now, Ye Hao tore the space casually.

Tearing the space apart with his hands is the means of breaking through the realm cultivators.

In other words, Ye Hao really relied on a primary cultivation method to cultivate his own cultivation from the peak of the general knowledge to the breakthrough realm in three days!

Two great realms, it's really one a day!

Although the gamble just won just now, the hearts of all the strong people did not have half a point of joy, but became extremely heavy! .

In front of the Xuanming Ice Coffin, Jiang Qingxue's gaze also became complicated.

Seeing the present from beginning to end, Ye Hao really has nothing to say about his feelings.

She could also see that Ye Hao originally wanted to save herself secretly.

But after hearing his news, he was afraid that something would happen to him, so Ye Hao directly chose to do it.

And the gesture of doing it is still so flamboyant, uncharacteristically directly pinching everyone, and even releasing words, waiting for the other party's sect master in the Tibetan Law Pavilion.

Ye Hao did all this, Jiang Qingxue naturally understood that he was forcing the other party to show up.

Although the means are extremely despicable, they are indeed for themselves....

Jiang Qingxue's heart is extremely complicated.

Others may be able to satirize Ye Hao's cruelty and Ye Hao's coldness, but she can't!

Looking at Ye Hao, who was still killing in the fourth layer of the Tibetan Law Pavilion, Jiang Qingxue suddenly felt a trace of guilt in his heart.

In the past three days, it was the first time that Ye Hao had killed someone other than a witch.

But in a way, his murder can be attributed entirely to himself...

Jiang Qingxue's gaze fluctuated several times.

In the end, his gaze slowly shifted to the beautiful face of Ye Hao, who was sleeping in the ice coffin.

"Is it because of me why you ended up like this...?"

She questioned silently, but no one could answer her.

Jiang Qingxue closed her eyes a little tiredly.

In the corner of his eye, a crystal tear slowly slipped down.

......

The fifth floor of the Tibetan Dharma Pavilion.

Ye Hao's figure slowly appeared.

As soon as he appeared, three strong men with body cultivation fluctuations similar to Ye Hao's surrounded Ye Hao.

"Dare to be presumptuous in my Yellow Robe Sect and look for death!"

"Slaughter my people, you should be killed!"

The words fell, and the three of them started at the same time.

Thunder, flames, and frost suddenly appeared in the Tibetan Law Pavilion and attacked Ye Hao.