Wu Hao struggled to sit up in Ning Zhu's arms, looking at He Taiji who was knocked out by the sword of the sea with apprehension.

Wu Hao doesn't even have the strength to stand up now, if He Taiji doesn't die, then it is estimated that today next year will be his death day.

The Sword of the Sea is very strong, as one of the three swords of Tiangang, he is worthy of the title of the treasure of the Tiangang Sword Sect, but He Taiji is a powerhouse at the ground level after all, after all, he is an elder of the Earth Demon Sect, and this kind of gap like the Heavenly Trench is not so easy to make up.

"Hahahaha!" He Taiji's arrogant voice came, "You can use the Sword of the Sea to this point at a young age, you are definitely the greatest genius in the history of the Tiangang Sword Sect, and in time, you will definitely be another Seven Heroes of the Chu State, but unfortunately, what can a genius do? Only a genius who grows up is a genius, and those who have no chance to grow can only die young!"

"I He Taiji is not an unprecedented genius, but I can strangle such a genius into the cradle, and in retrospect, I must be full of a sense of achievement. He Taiji's voice was arrogant and domineering, and he had already determined that Wu Hao was a dead man.

Wu Hao's heart sank, it's over, it's really over now, he looked at Ning Zhu and motioned for her to go first.

"I'm not leaving!" the little girl said stubbornly, "If I fight with him, I may not be able to kill him!"

An inaudible sound sounded, like the sound of strength breaking through the air, Wu Hao felt a bit like a bullet from his previous life, and then there was a long silence, and then Wu Hao heard the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

Wu Hao and Ning Zhu waited anxiously for a few minutes, but there was still no sound, and He Taiji, who was still coaxing just now, became dumb at this moment.

"What's wrong?" Wu Hao looked at Ning Zhu, his eyes full of questions, "Did he fall?"

"Help me to see. Wu Hao's heart moved, and he stood up with the support of Ning Zhu.

The White Tiger Beast Soul jumped up and stood on Wu Hao's shoulder, almost pressing Wu Hao, who had only stood up with the support of Ning Zhu, down again, and was grinned by Wu Hao.

The gluttonous divine beast was much more sensible, he was like a puff of black smoke floating on Wu Hao's head, and his chubby demeanor was also full of questions.

The place where He Taiji fell to the ground was about thirty meters away from Wu Hao and Ning Zhu, and when the two of them approached, He Taiji fell to the ground on his back, his eyes wide open, and there was fear and incredulity inside, and he was so dead.

This person is dead? Wu Hao and Ning Zhu looked at each other, happiness came too suddenly, right? Why is it so unreal?

"Hey, don't play dead......" Wu Hao teased quietly.

"Dead pig, wake up......"

"Dead pig, if you don't get up again, I'll let the white tiger bite you......" Sister Ningzhu teased.

The white tiger was speechless for a while, he had a lot of complaints about the word 'put', what does it mean to release the white tiger? Isn't it a dog to bite people?

"Looks like he's really dead. Wu Hao breathed a long sigh of relief, with He Taiji's identity and strength, he naturally would not use the method of hitting Wu Hao to death, it seems that he is really dead.

But why did he die? How could such a great master die silently? Cerebral congestion or heart disease?

And what was the matter with his unrelenting look of fear? What did he see that could scare such a great master like that?

"There was a bowl-sized wound on his chest, which seemed to be fatal. Ning Zhu found that blood was gushing out of He Taiji's chest, and the wound still contained the breath of the Sword of the Sea.

Wu Hao stepped closer, looked carefully, and shook his head.

"This wound also contains the breath of the Sword of the Sea, it seems that it should be a wound caused by the Sword of the Sea, which can injure a prefecture-level elder to this Cheng dù, the power of the Sword of the Sea is undoubted, but this wound is far from reaching the fatal Cheng dù. Wu Hao shook his head and said, "At most, it can only be regarded as a minor injury!"

"And how did he die?"

Wu Hao walked up to He Taiji and carefully examined his body, there were indeed two injuries on his body, in addition to the wound on his chest caused by the Sword of the Sea, there was also a hidden disease in the meridians, which seemed to have been severely injured in a short period of time.

"He has indeed been seriously injured recently, and he should have been injured by the old man's soldiers. Wu Hao said, "He Taiji has been suppressing the onset of the injury, but even so, he shouldn't be killed, even if it is a fatal injury, there will definitely be a process of struggle, and he will not hang up quietly like now!"

After discovering He Taiji's secret illness, Wu Hao felt more and more the strength of the ground-level powerhouse, and still resisted the blow of his Sea Sword even though he was seriously injured.

If He Taiji hadn't been injured by Wu Qingtian before, I'm afraid that Wu Hao's Sea Sword wouldn't have been able to hit him at all.

Realm, or the gap between the realm, it is too difficult for the human martial artist Wuchongtian to defeat the earth-level powerhouse.

"Then how did he die?" the white tiger rolled his eyes, "Could it be a sudden death?

"I'll check again. Wu Hao squatted down and checked He Taiji's injuries again from head to toe, but still found nothing.

"His eyes look at me hairy. Facing He Taiji, who was blind to death, Wu Hao was a little uncomfortable stared at by him.

Obviously, He Taiji must have encountered something extremely unexpected and extremely frightening before he died, as if he had discovered something, but before he could react, he died.

Damn, what can scare a prefecture-level powerhouse like this?

Wu Hao stretched out his hand and wanted to close He Taiji's eyes, but when his hands touched He Taiji's forehead, Wu Hao's hands froze.

Wu Hao finally found the clue.

Forehead, He Taiji's forehead has a small hole, that is, the size of a needle tip, and there is no blood flowing out, which is also the reason why Wu Hao did not find it before.

But when he touched it, Wu Hao found that the middle of his forehead was soft, like a sponge, and there was no hard texture that a normal person should have.

Wu Hao pressed it gently, and one or two drops of white stuff flowed out of the needle-sized wound, this is brain!

Understood, someone used extremely powerful means to open a pinpoint-sized wound on his forehead, and then the spiritual power penetrated through his body, shattering the brain in his head, which is the reason for his sudden death, fear and accident.

"Who has such great ability?" Sister Ning Zhu asked, looking at Wu Hao.

"I don't know. Wu Hao shook his head, if he can kill He Taiji quietly, he should be a powerhouse of Long Tiangang's level, at least at the level of Lu Jian.

In Qizhou City, Wu Hao didn't know if the supreme existence of the four major families had the strength to kill He Taiji, from the analysis of Wu Qingtian's situation, there should be a possibility of defeat, but the possibility of killing is not great.

What's more, these people don't have the guts, He Taiji is not alone, he has a backer, killing him is equivalent to stabbing Ma Fengwo.

He could vaguely guess who this person was, this person had both the ability and guts, and the reason to make a move, but the identity of this person really couldn't be told to Ning Zhu.

Because of that, one mountain can't tolerate two tigers, and it's still two tigresses.

"What a strange person, he obviously helped us, why didn't he show up?" Sister Ning Zhu frowned slightly and guessed in a low voice.

"I really don't know. Wu Hao pretended not to know and said, he was also faintly puzzled, if it was really her, why didn't she appear? Could it be because of the condensation?

"Bastard Wu Hao, I worked hard to protect you secretly, but you hugged other girls left and right. More than a hundred meters away from Wu Hao, an ethereal figure was suspended in the void, holding a sea-blue guqin in her arms, and the seven strings exuded a misty light.

"Do you think I don't want to go out to see you?" but at that time you were lying in someone else's arms, what should I say when I see you? Congratulations or blessings?" muttered to the ethereal figure.

Wu Hao and Ning Zhu didn't know that the life-saving benefactor was not far away, and they were discussing how to deal with He Taiji's body.

"Bury it, death is great, no matter what you did in life, since you are dead, it will be written off. Wu Hao said.

"Boy, there's nothing wrong with burying it, but why should we bury it? Wouldn't it be better to let someone from Wujiazhuang bury it?" said the white tiger as he stretched out a paw and touched his chin.

Wu Hao understood, this guy was planning to waste He Taiji's corpse, and also, if He Taiji's corpse was hung at the gate of Wujiazhuang, Wu Qingyue and the others would never be able to sleep again, right?

"Okay, that's it. Wu Hao nodded and decided to come down, he couldn't scare these bastards to death!

......

On Tiangang Mountain, Lu Yingying, known as the first beautiful girl in Tiangang Mountain, frowned, didn't want to eat, and held her favorite plush toy in her hand.

Lu Jian pushed the door and walked in, Lu Yingying sat up violently, and after seeing that the person in front of him was Lu Jian, he did it again.

"Still thinking about him?" Lu Jian sighed, looking at his daughter and stopping to speak.

Today he went to the Demon Cave and didn't meet Tang Xiaoxuan, he had an ominous guess, it seems that his daughter's chances of winning are really not big.

It's not that Yingying is not good enough, on the contrary, he is full of pride in his daughter, but the competitor is an invincible level of cunzài, that is Tang Xiaoxuan, how to earn it?

"Daddy, when will he come back?" Lu Yingying asked with her head raised, her big pretty eyes full of haggardness.

"If you calculate the time, it's about half a month. Lu Jian sighed, but still didn't say the rest of the words, it's difficult to be a father!