When Chu Hao's figure slowly fell, everyone held their breath.

In the uneasy emotions of everyone, the locked eyes were full of doubts and incomprehension!

Throughout the surroundings, the silence was terrifying, and everyone looked at Chu Hao, who was carrying Xiao Chen's corpse and slowly fell in the center of the square. At this moment, Chu Hao has changed into a new outfit, but it is not the black robe of the old sword man's signature cloak, but a monk's robe, cyan and shiny.

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The scattered cultivators present were like facing a great enemy, and when Chu Hao fell into the square, they all took a step or two back!

The place centered on Chu Hao instantly vacated a large piece of open space.

Who is this person at such a young age!

Chu Hao's appearance, without the slightest trace of the breath-masking technique, is the most primitive appearance of the world's son, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, wide forehead and straight nose, a pair of eyes as bright as stars, but at this moment they are as deep as the inland sea. Under the calm face, there is no wild spirit, but full of awe-inspiring restraint.

This person is too young to speak, no matter how many scattered cultivators can expect it, they can't guess that his identity will be the ruthless sword elder who overflows with evil spirit!

Looking at the scene below, Chu Hao frowned.

At this time, Kongtong Daoist and Dongyang Daoist came side by side, only to see Kongtong Daoist with a smile on his face, and said: "Sword old Daoist, congratulations on the victory, the evil Dao of Xiao Chen." ”

Sword Old?!

Kongtong Daoren's words suddenly made all the casual cultivators present stunned, and no one reacted for a while. At this time, they realized that Chu Hao was carrying something in his hand, and when they looked at it, everyone suddenly gasped!

Isn't this the Purple Cloud Gate Supreme Elder Xiao Chen, who was invincible just now, full of spirit, and controlled ten tornadoes in the air, making people fearful to see?!

At this moment, Xiao Chen's soul has been lost, and there is no longer any vitality in his body, and he has long since lost his previous aura.

Everyone who sees it can see that this is a dead man!

Xiao Chen is dead!?

The first person in the Jindan period, who was famous on the mainland, died like this?!

And this young man turned out to be the sword elder in Bizhuang!?He killed Xiao Chen?!

Looking at Xiao Chen's corpse, everyone opened their mouths and couldn't speak, although they had expected countless results in advance, but at this time, they were still a little unacceptable and unbelievable.

"Sword senior, hard work, this Xiao Chen's corpse, throw it aside, our action is not completely over. Kongtong Dao didn't smile, his eyes seemed to be narrowed together, and he said loudly: "Xiao Chen is dead, and the Purple Cloud Gate generals have no leader, and we just happened to break through it in one fell swoop!"

"Roar, roar, roar—"

Those scattered cultivators came back to their senses one after another and let out an earth-shattering roar, and most of the eyes they looked at Chu Hao at this moment were full of reverence and awe! For such a person who could kill the first person in the Jindan period and survived intact, there was no reason why they should not give themselves the greatest respect!

After all, Bizhuang is on the side of himself and others!

Xiao Chen is dead, and there will no longer be any twists and turns in the path they are on, breaking through the Purple Cloud Gate, occupying the Six Veins Divine Mountain, and exterminating all the old paths, this is just a matter of time!

"The sword veteran is mighty!"

"The sword senior's skills cover the sky!"

"The sword old-timers have magical powers and are invincible!"

......

The scattered cultivators all roared excitedly one by one, at this moment, nothing had a greater impact on them than Xiao Chen's death, as soon as Xiao Chen died, this road was unimpeded!

For a while, in the midst of the roar, the momentum of the entire scattered cultivation camp was climbed to the highest point!

Chu Hao's eyes were cold, and he swept over everyone lightly, as if he was blind to all this. As for Kongtong Daoren's proposal, he only glanced at it lightly, and then slowly walked back towards the way he came.

"Fellow Daoist, you are ......" The Daoist walked forward quickly, his eyes flashing with a poisonous cold glow.

Chu Hao's movements made Sanxiu's roar slowly stop, and everyone looked at Chu Hao strangely, not understanding that he didn't say a word, he actually turned his head and left.

To be honest, at this moment, Kongtong Dao people are also struggling greatly.

Chu Hao's victory was expected, and it was also unexpected. Although Kongtong Daoren had imagined Chu Hao's identity before, he didn't expect that he would dare to really appear in front of everyone with this face, and he really killed Xiao Chen!

At this moment, Chu Hao's indifferent and determined appearance, that breath was deep, so that the old fox Kongtong couldn't tell whether he was injured in the battle for a while. Did he calm down when the oil lamp ran out, or did he really go unharmed and returned to normal.

Could it be that he is really in the Jindan period, and he is also a monk who is much higher than Xiao Chen?

The people of Kongtong Dao did not dare to act rashly, nor did they dare to send out a divine sense temptation so as not to startle the snake.

Thinking of Chu Hao's various performances, Kongtong Daoist even suspected that he was a person from the upper realm, and as for Weishenme becoming the son of the world, he also had unsolvable doubts in his heart.

In his mind, several thoughts flashed in the eyes of Kongtong Daoren, and his footsteps did not stop, stopping in front of Chu Hao.

The surroundings were quiet, looking at Kongtong Dao and Chu Hao, all the scattered cultivators were not clear for a while.

"What do you want to do?" Chu Hao stopped, his gaze swept over the Kongtong Daoist who was stopped in front of him, and said slowly: "Get out of the way!"

"Nothing. Kongtong Daoist smiled and said: "Daoyou let us go up the mountain, at this moment Xiao Chen was killed by Daoyou, don't you just want to leave, this six-vein sacred mountain, we have not completely broken through, and the promise of Daoyou has not been fulfilled yet." ”

"What a promise, how I don't remember. Chu Hao turned his head, looked at all the scattered cultivators, and then said loudly: "Lao Tzu said that this time Jihua was canceled, do you have any objections?"

This loud roar came extremely suddenly, accompanied by the fierce momentum that suddenly erupted from Chu Hao's body, even the nearest Kongtong Daoist couldn't help but change his face, and he took a few steps back in shock.

Even the people of Kongtong Dao are still like this, let alone others.

This roar spread throughout the entire four veins, and those scattered cultivators looked at Chu Hao dumbfoundedly, under this momentum, they actually found that their bodies trembled involuntarily, and a terrifying chill spread from the depths of their hearts.

They found that Chu Hao's eyes were covered with a layer of blood at this moment, and there was an endless cold meaning in the blood, like an iceberg for ten thousand years, and the cold was overwhelming.

"What do you mean?"

Kongtong Dao people forced themselves to suppress the shock in their hearts. At this moment, although Chu Hao's momentum was not strong, and there was not even any substantial harm to him at all, what Chu Hao was carrying was Xiao Chen's corpse, and this alone was enough to make him retreat. He couldn't understand Chu Hao's temporary change of hexagram, he thought that the concealment was perfectly hidden, and Chu Hao had absolutely no reason to be able to see through it!

"I said that the operation was canceled, don't you understand?" Chu Hao smiled coldly and said, "Let's take what we need, now everyone's use value is over, if you want to attack the Divine Mountain, I won't stop you." It's just this matter, and it has nothing to do with me!"

Chu Hao's words instantly drew a clear line with the scattered cultivators, and everyone stared at Chu Hao incredulously, it was really impossible to show it, this was the fruit of victory in front of him, he actually wanted to let it go so easily!

"Daoyou, this is going to be unkind and unjust, and you have reversed!" Kongtong's face became extremely ugly, his body took a step forward again, the spiritual power on his body slowly overflowed, and his hands were clenched and crackled.

Chu Hao raised his head and said coldly: "What's the matter?

Kongtong Daoren glanced at Dongyang Daoren with the corner of his eye, and the latter's face was still calm at the moment, not salty or light, as if he didn't care about the dispute at the moment, and he was not stained with dust.

With a secret curse in his heart, Kongtong Daoist was ready to do it at any time, but just when he was about to say a few words to test it, his face suddenly changed again. I saw that the dense fog in the distance of the four veins suddenly dissipated and faded, and then, I saw Zhou Bo flying over with hundreds of monks!

The casual cultivators looked at it and their hearts were shocked.

The entire four veins were suddenly surrounded, and all the remnants of the Xiuzhen family, or the elders and disciples on the Purple Cloud Gate, poured out of the nest and surrounded them to the death.

The scattered cultivators were vigilant, sacrificed their magic weapons, and made preparations to face the battle at any time!

"Sword Old Daoist, do you still want to leave now?" Kongtong Daoist gritted his teeth, his eyes flashed with bloodthirsty light, and he ignored the people who appeared. Zhou Bo, the monks who built the foundation of the Great Perfection, were not worth mentioning at all in his eyes, and the only thing he was worried about was what happened to Chu Hao now!

"Lao Tzu wants to leave, no one can stop it, Ziyunmen can't stop it, Xiao Chen can't stop it, Kongtong you, you can't stop it!" Chu Hao said slowly, this sentence made Kongtong's face turn red.

In this way, it is directly said that he is not as good as Xiao Chen. Although this was the case, his self-esteem still couldn't stand it, and because he guessed Chu Hao's identity and was mocked by a junior, he was even more furious.

"Elder Xiao!"

At this time, the people of the Purple Cloud Gate were like heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals who wrapped the four veins in a watertight way. They each cast a formation, their flags were swaggering, and their spiritual power formed a huge network of light, enveloping the entire four veins.

When Zhou Bo saw the corpse Chu Hao was carrying in his hand, his eyes were red, and he suddenly roared out in a terrible way!

The other elders of the Purple Cloud Sect were also bloody-eyed and grief-stricken, staring at Chu Hao's back and eager to cut him with a thousand knives to vent the hatred in their hearts!

Xiao Chen is really dead!

Although Ziyunmen led Zuihou's Liliang to surround all the scattered cultivators, in the hearts of most people, they did not have the slightest confidence! Because among these scattered cultivators, there were two fierce and murderous Jindan stage monks, there were monks who were not inferior to their number of foundation building Great Perfection, and there were magic weapons and treasure weapons that exceeded their number!

Even, there is this person who killed the "god" in their hearts, Xiao Chen, who almost exists in general faith!

"Sword Old !!!!" Zhou Bo roared, and his voice gradually became hoarse, piercing through the sky. It was this sword old man who caused all this, this inexplicable sword old man, who completely closed the Ziyun Gate in a desperate situation!

Now, the chance of victory is less than two percent, but they still plan to fight against the water, even if they die alone, Zhou Bo can't lose the sacred mountain, can't let these barbarians scatter cultivation, can't be sorry for the ancestors, ancestors!

"Are you calling me?" Chu Hao slowly turned his head at this moment as if the Kongtong Dao people did not exist. 、

At this moment, the intense atmosphere of saber rattling did not seem to have any effect on him. Different from the arrogance and determination when he broke into the Divine Mountain four days ago, Chu Hao is now as calm as if he has changed a person!

"I'm sorry, I'm not called Jian Lao, you can call me Chu Hao. Carrying Xiao Chen's corpse, Chu Hao smiled, and his peaceful smile looked so weird at this moment: "Or, call me Little Overlord." ”

"Knock!" "Knock!" - "Boom"!

As soon as these words fell, suddenly, the heavens and the earth were dark, accompanied by a deafening thunderous sound, I saw that a gap suddenly appeared in the formation surrounded by the Purple Cloud Gate, and a thunderous figure appeared in front of everyone at this time.

The moment he appeared, in the entire oppressive space, countless flowing currents and roaring thunder poured out in an instant.

It makes people's body and mind tremble!

Lei Gang!