The voice of the Golden Crow Prince came from the flames.

"Dare to sneak attack me and wait for the prince of the Golden Crow, the little human is really looking for death!"

Hao Lang walked out with the Sun War Sword in his hand and wearing gold armor.

The knife, with a glazed flame, cut a large piece of knife light. Like a huge scythe sweeping, these people rushed up, like wheat in a wheat field, under the harvest of the sickle, one after another.

Bright red blood instantly stained half of the sky.

"What a cruel knife!"

Everyone couldn't help but gasp.

Of all the people present, there was no one who had not killed. But killing can be so crisp and neat, so ruthless, and so domineering. Even Zhang Baijian is the only one in this life.

All the people who rushed up were stunned at first, and then rushed towards Haolang even more frantically. Such a golden crow prince can't stay, otherwise he will definitely be the enemy of mankind.

The sword flickered, and the true fire of the sun turned into a battle flag, burning behind Haolang. Under the light of the scorching sun overhead, infinite power poured into Haolang's body in the continuous killing.

Every time he goes out, he does his best, but the next knife, he will inevitably be more fierce, more ruthless, more decisive, and more lethal.

Patches of burning soldiers fell like mowing grass, and more burned soldiers poured up. They are undaunted in the face of death. Because in front of them is the enemy they must defeat.

Forward and forward. Looking at these dead warriors, Zhang Baijian looked at their young but rapidly dissipating faces, and was deeply touched.

I know that I will die, but I still have to move forward bravely. Is this the courage and determination to protect the race as a human being?

But Hao Lang has repeatedly disappointed them, he is like a tireless perpetual motion machine. No matter how many people come, his knife can always be ferocious and unleashed, bringing a bloody storm.

Around Haolang, a high wall of corpses has even been piled up. The bodies were quickly incinerated in the blazing fire, and then a pile of high walls was piled up.

The soldiers of the fire were fearless and risked their lives. The path to the side of the Golden Crow Prince was opened.

"Boy is rampant, give me death!"

The boundless true yuan is surging towards Haolang from all directions, the surging true yuan. It's enough to crush everything that stands in your way.

Prince Jin Crow stretched out his left hand, and a Sunlight Divine Mirror appeared in his hand. Although it is not a mother mirror, it also has a certain power. Driven by the true fire of the sun, the mirror shines and turns the flamed warriors into ashes.

Rumble!

The roar was followed by patches of flesh and blood.

From the mirror. Pillars of fire turned into surging dragons and shot towards the flaming warriors.

"Kill that Hao Lang first! Don't worry about the rest! Let's go out and kill Hao Lang together!"

Hou Kua said no more nonsense, and the peachwood staff turned into an ice gun and stabbed at Haolang fiercely.

At this time, Haolang carried the battle flag made of the true fire of the sun, fighting in the crowd, and the long knife was invincible.

Suddenly, I suddenly felt a chill coming from behind.

The long knife turned, and the head slashed backwards without looking back.

Bang!

Hao Lang took a few steps back.

I saw a white bearded general wearing ice armor appear behind him.

The arrival of this general seems to have made the momentum of the burning army rise slightly. In fact. This is the first time that Haolang has retreated so far. His step back is significant.

This proves that Haolang is also a mortal demon beast, not a real demon god, he will still retreat, and he may also be killed.

"You're finally making a move!"

As the enemy with the strongest aura in the audience, how could Hao Lang not notice Hou Kua.

"I'm here to take your head!" he said proudly.

"Since you are going to die, I will fulfill you!"

Suddenly, the voices of the two burst out almost simultaneously. Like two gods of war with one ice and one fire, the bearer was full of murderous aura, and he suddenly met in the crowd.

At this moment, this sky. This mountain forest was instantly ignited by the momentum of this battle.

At the top of the mountain, the big trees that were originally green and green have all been dyed blood-colored, red like autumn maple leaves, and the mountain peaks are blowing. Swaying in the wind, there is a poignant beauty.

Rumble!

The two unusually majestic true elements, like mountain torrents, swept away in vain in the center of the battlefield, and under this majestic true element, the killing intent flowing seemed to freeze people's souls.

Hao Lang stood there, looking at the back boast of being covered in crystal white ice armor like the god of ice and snow, but a strange smile appeared on his face, and the depths of his dark pupils were burning with scorching battle intent.

"Your strength is very strong, and your fighting spirit is even more intense, if you choose to surrender and become my war slave, I can consider letting you go. Haolang looked at Hou Kua and said slowly. It was as if it was not him who was besieged and killed at this moment, but Hou Kua.

"You want me to surrender to you?" asked Houkua.

Hou Kua sneered: "How can you have the courage to let me surrender to you? You killed my human race, and even tried in vain to form a golden crow array, leading the Taiyi demon god down to earth and causing chaos in the world." I boast that I will take your life today!"

Haolang's face stiffened, and he praised these words, which can be described as the extreme of not giving face.

"Since you are looking for death, then let me die!"

With the fall of the last word, the long knife in Haolang's hand swung down suddenly, and then suddenly raised again.

A deep voice rang out.

"Brahma is missing!"

Boom!

The earth and the sky trembled violently, and everyone noticed that a strange wave came from the sky, and then with Haolang as the center, it exploded in a circle in all directions.

Brahma is the most powerful and domineering move in the Sun God Sword. This move is also the one that is most in line with Haolang's taste.

Strictly speaking, this move Brahma is no longer the sword technique of the Sun God Sword, but a knife that integrates all the martial arts will of Haolang.

In the surprised eyes of countless people, it was not the most trembling sky that changed first, but the earth under their feet.

The originally broken mountain peak completely collapsed towards the ground, and the energy pulses in the earth, like blades, pierced out of the ground, and then turned into infinite blades and converged backwards.

The originally lush forest ground turned gray and yellow at a rate visible to the naked eye.

The change doesn't stop, it's just the beginning.

A gap suddenly opened in the sky, and the space shattered, and a sharp wind blew from outside the space, and this wind hung on the ground, making everything depressed and barren.

Swish!

Around the battlefield, the faces of the burning soldiers changed drastically, and they even sensed that under this sword, all life was decisively extinguished. If they didn't get out of the range of the sword quickly, even their vitality would be devoured.

"What a domineering knife technique! What a domineering Golden Crow Prince!" (To be continued.) )