Sou!!!

After speaking, a little step under his feet, he stepped on twelve steps to the sky, and quickly rushed up.

"Huangquan Demon God Body!" Zhang Xiaohao roared.

A terrifying black luster burst out from his body in an instant, and from the outside, Zhang Xiaohao looked like an ancient demon god.

After doing all this, Zhang Xiaohao directly targeted the old ghost of the North Underworld.

As for Qingyangzi Lao Dao, naturally someone else will clean him up.

The right fist slammed out, and with a strong wind, it rolled up a thick dark cloud and blasted towards the old ghost of the Northern Underworld.

"Hmph! A bunch of garbage, even if you join forces, even if you so-called sons and saints join forces, what can you do? In front of this seat, the ant will always be an ant, even if he puts wings on him, he will not be able to turn out a huge wind and waves! Die for this seat!!" The old ghost of the North Hell snorted coldly.

His hand changed, and he roared in a low voice: "Northern Darkness Sword Technique-Ten Thousand Swords Chaoyuan!"

Whoosh ......

As his words fell, terrifying sword qi erupted from his ten fingers.

"Kill !!," the old ghost of the Northern Underworld roared.

Tens of thousands of sword wires, with terrifying power, blasted towards these scattered cultivators in front of them.

"Hmph! A few sword wires, you dare to be presumptuous in front of me, break it for me!" Zhang Xiaohao said domineeringly.

It's not that he's too arrogant, if it's hundreds or thousands of sword wires, condensed into a slash, maybe it can cause him a lot of pressure!

But right now, it's just a dozen sword wires scattered, and no matter how powerful these sword wires are, he hasn't put them in his eyes yet.

Two black iron fists, like an unbreakable King Kong, slammed towards the front.

Click-click-click......

I saw more than a dozen sword wires, which were broken in an instant, and Zhang Xiaohao's figure did not stop, stepping on twelve steps to the sky, rushing towards the old ghost of the North Hell.

"Hmm, little rabbit cub, I actually let you break through, let's die for this seat!" Seeing Zhang Xiaohao rushing over, the old ghost of the Northern Underworld snorted coldly.

As soon as the left hand is duel, he will use the Northern Darkness Sword Technique to kill Zhang Xiaohao.

At this time, a cold glint flashed in Zhang Xiaohao's eyes.

"Old fellow, do you want to make a move in front of me? Have you asked me for my consent?" Zhang Xiaohao said with a sneer.

"Lion's roar!"

Roar!

As Zhang Xiaohao's words fell, a terrifying wave of qi suddenly erupted from Zhang Xiaohao's mouth, and all the sound waves of qi condensed into one, rushing towards the old ghost of the Northern Hell in front of him.

"Ah!!" Under this sudden sonic attack, the old ghost of the Northern Underworld couldn't reach it, his heart was sweet, and he directly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person screamed sadly, and his body subconsciously retreated to the back.

"Give me death!" Zhang Xiaohao said murderously.

With a flip of his right hand, a bright golden light burst out from the palm of his hand, and a golden palm print, with a domineering power that suppressed everything, blasted towards the old ghost of the Northern Underworld.

Seeing that the golden palm print was getting closer and closer, the old ghost of the Northern Darkness was worthy of being the overlord of Luo Tianjing, even though he was injured by Zhang Xiaohao's sonic attack, he was injured unclearly, but he finally came back to his senses at a critical time.

"Ah!!h

The palm of his hand slapped suddenly, and a violent fiery red palm force erupted from the palm of his hand, slapping towards Zhang Xiaohao violently.

Rumble!!!

A violent wave of qi came from the place where the two sides were fighting, and rushed quickly in all directions.

Looking at the old ghost of the Northern Darkness again, even if he was the overlord of the Luo Tianjing Realm, he was caught off guard, he was also slapped with a mouthful of blood, and his body quickly fell back and retreated, and he took several steps back before he stopped.

Looking at Zhang Xiaohao again, under the bombardment of the fiery red palm print of the old ghost of the Northern Underworld, his body flipped a few times in the air and quickly fell into the crowd.

The qi and blood in his body were tumbling, but he was protected by the Huangquan Demon God Body, and he did not suffer any actual injuries.

"It's so strong! It is worthy of being the overlord of Luo Tianjing! If it weren't for the fact that he was caught off guard, and if he wanted to kill him, I'm afraid it would be really difficult! As for now! The other party's internal injuries would be very serious! After all, with the power of his terrifying body, with the earth-turning seal bombarding his body, it was not a joke. Zhang Xiaohao thought coldly in his heart.

The surrounding scattered cultivators were also forced, they really didn't think that Zhang Xiaohao would be so violent!

Unexpectedly, under the head-to-head battle, he beat an overlord of Luo Tianjing into a serious injury and forced the opponent to retreat.

When they came back to their senses, this group of loose cultivators were excited, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, as if they had seen the scene of the old ghost of the Northern Underworld being killed by a group of their own people.

Taking advantage of his illness and killing him is the thought in the hearts of all loose cultivators.

"Old guy, give Lao Tzu a death!"

"Hmph, even if you are the overlord of the Luo Tianjing, what can you do? The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, let this Holy Son die!"

"Today, this Holy Son is going to slaughter the overlord of the middle stage of the Luo Tian Realm!" said the Night Cultivation Holy Son domineeringly.

While speaking, a group of loose cultivators, all kinds of powerful martial arts, came out from the palm of their hands, and blasted towards the old ghost of the North Underworld on the opposite side.

With the old ghost of the Northern Underworld as the center, all the dodge routes around him were blocked by this group of loose cultivators, and one powerful attack after another slashed towards him fiercely.

"Hmph! A group of ants, I can't imagine that they can still injure this seat, you really surprise this seat! In this case, this seat will accompany you to have a good time! Let you taste the power of being a strong person at the overlord level!!" The old ghost of the North Darkness said coldly.

He was really angry, from head to toe, there was only one thought, that is, to kill the hateful group of loose cultivators in front of him, as for the Pure World Heavenly Fire, at this time, he was also abandoned to the back of his mind.

"Northern Darkness Sword Technique-Take the body as a sword, and ten thousand swords return to the !!sect," the old ghost of the Northern Darkness said murderously.

As his words fell, the terrifying coercion in the middle of Luo Tianjing, without any concealment, completely erupted from his body.

With his body as a sword, terrifying blue sword filaments burst out from his body.

With just one breath, tens of thousands of blue sword wires burst out from his body, but they didn't stop, and the blue sword wires continued to increase.

In just ten seconds, all the sword wires around him condensed a full 100,000.

"Ahh

"Hmph, this group of hateful ants dares to injure this seat, if you don't kill them all, where is the majesty of this seat?" said the old ghost of the Northern Underworld murderously.

(End of chapter)