"I don't know whether to live or die, I'll let you know today, what is better than death!" Wang Jian came to Yang Hao with a sneer, lifted the heavy sword in his hand, pointed at Yang Hao, and the cold light that was as cold as a snowy mountain condensed at the tip of the sword and stabbed Yang Hao's body. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Begging for mercy! Maybe I can keep a few whole corpses!" Wang Jian showed a cruel smile, "You said that you are a good ordinary disciple, you have to be a disciple of some inheritance, now it's okay, you haven't been a few days yet, and the disaster of killing is coming! If you want to blame, blame your bad luck, blocking our young master's way, and making our young master unhappy!"

"Yo ho, your young master is a fool from a mountain, don't you say it, let me hear it, although I don't know it. Yang Hao plucked his ears nonchalantly and said with a smile.

"Keep your mouth clean!" Seeing Yang Hao insulting his young master like this, Wang Jian immediately stopped doing it, "Our young master has a noble status and outstanding qualifications, and he is a peerless demon that is rare to see in a thousand years, you are a stupid person who has never seen the world, so naturally you have never heard of it!" After speaking, Wang Jian's heart swelled with a sense of achievement, look, how loyal he is to the young master! If the young master knows, he will definitely reward him!

"Which guy is it?" Yang Hao was a little impatient, he really had never seen such a shameless person, he actually touted his young master so much, he was really a dog!

"Hmph!" Wang Jian sneered, "Our young master is the ninth Han Demon on the first main peak rankings!

"It's much more powerful than me," Yang Hao nodded, and said with a smile: "I don't have so many doglegs like him!" This is scolding Wang Jian and a few others in disguise.

"Hmph! sharp teeth and sharp mouth!" Wang Jian's face darkened, obviously extremely angry.

"Wang Jian, kill him for me!" Fang Fei was also angered, originally he was looking at all this with a smile, when he heard that when he scolded their young master, he was already angry, and when Yang Hao scolded them, he finally couldn't suppress it. Yang Hao had completely angered him, no matter how good his cultivation was, he couldn't tolerate Yang Hao!

"Yes, Second Senior Brother, hurry, kill this bad-tongued boy! I really can't tolerate him scolding our young master!"

"How can we tolerate that kid's insults? Kill him!"

"Kill him!"

The other Demon Sect cultivators couldn't stand it anymore and shouted one after another.

"Good boy!" Wang Jian sneered, "It seems that you are so annoying, even the senior brothers can't stand it, tell me to kill you, what else can I do?" Wang Jian shrugged, and did not make a move immediately, he wanted to see that Yang Hao's frightened look before he died, maybe it could increase the fun.

"Come on!" Yang Hao smiled, after he got the information he wanted, Wang Jian and the others, in his eyes, were already dead people.

"Boy," Wang Jian suddenly laughed again, "I'm afraid that as soon as I make a move, you won't even have a chance to make a move, so let's let you make a move first and see how many catties you have, otherwise as soon as I make a move, you will be wiped out directly!"

"Let me make a move first?" Yang Hao was amused, "Then I really have to thank you for your magnanimity!"

"You're welcome!" Wang Jian scoffed.

Raising his hand, Yang Hao carried the Immortal Sword and gently swung it towards Wang Jian's neck, the speed was very slow, but this was in the eyes of others, in the eyes of Wang Jian, this sword was fast!

Wang Jian felt a pang in his heart, it seemed that he was underestimating this prince! However, it was over here! He smiled fiercely, quickly waved his hand, blocked it in front of his neck, intercepted Yang Hao's sword, and then pushed hard, with great force, the heavy sword flew towards Yang Hao! But the next moment, he couldn't use half of his strength!

With a "poof", Yang Hao's sword had already staggered his heavy sword at some point, and with supreme speed, it instantly pierced into his chest and pierced his heart!

Poof! Wang Jian spat out a mouthful of blood, completely lost consciousness, his body was unsupported, and he fell to the ground heavily.

"Senior brother!" "Second senior brother!"

A few exclamations came, it was Fang Fei and the others who had been paying close attention to this battle, and when they saw that Wang Jian was killed by Yang Hao's Immortal Sword, they all looked incredulous!

"This ...... That's not true!"

"It's so shocking to the world!"

"When did Monk Zhuji become so powerful!"

"Your second senior brother has already been killed, what are you still doing standing there stupidly!" Fang Fei's face was hideous, and the treasure mirror in his hand shone brightly, shooting out a cold light and flying towards Yang Hao, "I can't come here to avenge your second senior brother!"

"It seems that what the young master said is true! I can't imagine that this kid is so powerful!"

"We must not let this kid go! Let's go together! Ten of us will go up together, and we don't believe that we can't kill him!"

The thoughts of the remaining nine Demon Sect cultivators reached a consensus at this moment, and they all stood with Fang Fei, and definitely ten people beat Yang Hao to one of them.

"Divine Demon Fist!" A Demon Sect cultivator's Dao method operated, the aura was surging, converging in the two fists, and the martial arts magic power was exerted, and two huge fists shining with divine light followed behind Han Guang, flying towards Yang Hao together, and a huge coercion followed, enveloping Yang Hao's body.

"Phantom Mang!" A Demon Sect monk swallowed an unknown elixir, and his cultivation skyrocketed more than twice in an instant, and at the same time, the aura was churning, and his index finger pointed out, and a little ghostly light as thin as a mosquito appeared on his fingertips, but at this point, it seemed to be an ordinary ghostly light, and when he flew towards him, Yang Hao felt a sense of deadly danger!

The rest of the monks were not to be outdone, they took out all the hole cards in the box, and even a Demon Sect monk actually took out a semi-gray magic weapon, which was a black umbrella, and when it was opened, it shone with divine light, as if there was a world in the umbrella, and this world had a pulling force, shrouded in Yang Hao, wanting to suck Yang Hao into the world inside the umbrella. There is also a sword array, and although the ninety-nine eighty-one swords in it are only white-level magic weapons, they are combined to be a semi-gray-level magic weapon that is not weaker than the gray-level magic weapon!

Powerful supernatural powers, powerful magic weapons, at this moment, were unleashed in the hands of the ten Demon Sect cultivators, and they all attacked towards Yang Hao.

"A group of weak chickens!" Yang Hao spit out this sentence coldly, but he took it seriously in his heart, the Immortal Sword in his hand had been replaced at some point, and it had been replaced with a broken Zhuxian Sword, the blue-gray sword body, the simple atmosphere, revealing infinitely!