Chapter 652: The Demon Lord Can't Stop the Killing

The sound was so terrifying that the entire Extremely Cold Deep Sea began to churn.

Everyone's faces changed drastically, and they hurriedly covered their ears, but there were still people who couldn't react, and their whole faces turned pale and staggered.

"Be careful!"

The elder of the Qing Hades clan screamed and rushed towards his son Qing Shaoyu.

Although Qing Shaoyu is a little hateful on weekdays, the Qing Ying Patriarch still cares about him.

This sound was so terrifying that people with cultivation found it difficult to resist.

Qing Shaoyu is seriously injured now, it's almost the same as not cultivating, how can he be able to block this sound attack?

Fortunately, the Qing Ying Patriarch reacted quickly enough, and in an instant, he arrived at Qing Shaoyu's side and blocked the sound for him.

Otherwise, the power contained in this voice was enough to shake Qing Shaoyu into a puddle of flesh.

And the entire habitat of the Qing Ying clan turned into powder at this moment and floated in the sea water.

Among those present, only the strong man of the Golden-winged Dapeng clan was safe and sound.

All of them have solemn faces, which is a sign of respect for absolute power.

"Hahaha...... It's the ancestor of my clan who is here!" Jin Thirteen shouted excitedly.

All the powerhouses of the Golden-winged Dapeng clan breathed a sigh of relief at this moment.

There is only one ancestor in the mouth of Jin Thirteen, that is the demon lord of the golden-winged Dapeng clan, one of the twelve demon lords of the demon clan, it is rumored that the strength is terrifying, and the means can reach the sky.

Now it seems that this voice has injured many strong people, and their strength is really strong to the extreme, far beyond several levels of the strong people present.

"Shi Hao! Qingying clan, you have slaughtered so many strong people of our clan, you will definitely suffer the most murderous revenge from our clan, and you all have to die!"

With the old ancestor behind his back, Jin Thirteen completely lost the panic of Fang Cai, but yelled at everyone viciously.

"Hahaha......" Shi Hao looked up to the sky and laughed, and said, "I am the only one who killed your Golden-winged Dapeng Clan, what does it have to do with the Qingying Clan?"

"What a daring dog, it's time to dare to take the sin on your own head!" Jin Shisan snorted coldly.

Shi Hao smiled, held the broken sword in his hand, continued to walk towards the next target, and said, "It is indeed bold!"

Saying this, Shi Hao had already raised the broken sword.

Hands up and down!

Another great head rose to the sky.

The head of the "Gollum ......" landed on the bottom of the sea and rolled a few times, and then turned into the body of the Golden-winged Dapeng clan, a huge golden-winged Dapeng head.

Suddenly, all the powerhouses of the Golden-winged Dapeng clan who were cheering were stunned.

Even Lin Lie, the powerhouses of the human race, as well as the powerhouses of the Qingying clan, were a little stupid.

This crazy lie, even if you want to continue to kill?

"Stone ...... Shi Hao! How dare you!" The horror that had just dissipated in Jin Shisan's heart suddenly reappeared in his mind at this moment, far more terrifying than just now.

A person who is not even afraid of the demon lord, is there anything else in this world that makes him afraid?

"Damn it!"

Another terrifying voice pierced the void.

This time, this voice was completely aimed at Shi Hao.

The others didn't feel much unusual, but Shi Hao felt as if he was bound, and then two sledgehammers smashed fiercely on his body.

"Poof......

Shi Hao spat out a mouthful of blood.

But Shi Hao laughed.

"You can transmit the sound from countless distances, it's really a good means!But it also means that you are very, very far away from here, and before you reach here, I will definitely slaughter the people of the Golden-winged Dapeng clan!"

Looking at Shi Hao, who was crazy at the moment, the words "heartbroken" appeared in everyone's hearts.

The next moment, Shi Hao raised the killing sword and continued to pounce on the powerhouse of the Golden-winged Dapeng clan.

This time, his actions were extremely fast, that is, to kill all the powerhouses of the Golden-winged Dapeng clan before the arrival of the demon lord of the Golden-winged Dapeng clan.

And Shi Hao's primary target is the most important guy in the Golden-winged Dapeng clan, Jin Thirteen.

Killing Jin Thirteen will cause extremely heavy losses to the Golden-Winged Dapeng clan.

A sword slashed away.

"Don't......"

When he felt the power contained in the sword, Jin Thirteen screamed miserably.

For the first time in his life, Jin 13 felt the fear of death coming.

A dignified demon-level powerhouse, his crotch was damp and hot, and a stream of yellow and white liquid flowed out.

Seeing Qing Shaoyu's wolf bèi appearance before, Jin 13 was still laughing loudly.

He never thought that he would be so wolf, much more wolf than Qing Shaoyu.

"Ding!"

The broken sword slashed over.

Jin 13 didn't dare to look at it at all, he closed his eyes in horror, and his whole body trembled.

Unexpectedly, it was a crisp sound.

Jin Thirteen didn't feel any pain, he slowly opened his eyes, and found that it was a golden cover, enveloping himself.

Shi Hao's fatal sword just now was blocked by this cover.

"Hah...... Haha......" Jin Thirteen trembled and laughed, this feeling of walking through the Ghost Gate Pass was really uncomfortable.

"Humph!"

Shi Hao snorted coldly, and he continued to slash down the long sword without believing in evil.

The speed at which he danced his sword was extremely fast, and each sword contained an extremely terrifying power.

Unfortunately, no matter how terrible each sword was, it still couldn't pierce the thin cover.

In the golden cover, Jin Thirteen watched Shi Hao slash down one sword after another.

Although the sword couldn't bring him the slightest pain, Jin Thirteen's heart trembled.

It was as if there was a sledgehammer, mercilessly beating Jin Thirteen's heart.

One hammer, another hammer!

Each hammer brought great trauma to Jin Thirteen.

After Shi Hao swung hundreds of swords in a row, he stopped his movements, and he could conclude that he would not be able to break through this golden cover in a short period of time.

But Jin Thirteen, who was in the golden cover, spit out a mouthful of blood with a "poof", and he was completely frightened.

Shi Hao glanced at Jin Thirteen with disdain, and then frantically danced the broken sword and continued to kill the other Golden-winged Dapeng clansmen.

The shroud beside Jin Thirteen is indeed terrifying, but it also shows that its preciousness is destined to be impossible to envelop all the Golden-winged Dapeng people.

Shi Hao continued to kill the other Golden-winged Dapeng clansmen.

The broken sword in his hand was so sharp, and the speed at which he unleashed the sword was so fast.

He flickered like a ghost past all the Golden-Winged Roc people.

The old, the young, the struggling, or the appointed, all fell under a sharp broken sword.

The other onlookers held their breath one by one, and for some reason, everyone's minds were blank now, and they didn't know what words to use to describe the scene at hand.