Sou!

Tang Haoyu stepped on it and avoided the attacking attack.

And the old way of the yin ghost is holding the pot of ten thousand ghosts, and he can't stop wailing, like mourning.

Those ghosts were all cultivated by him after spending countless efforts, and they were also his biggest reliance, but now they are all gone, and they are all swallowed by that kid.

Hearing that sound was so delicious, he really wanted a mouthful of old blood to come out.

Then he was terrified.

That kid's soul is so weird, he can transform into shape, and he exudes a majestic aura, completely suppressing his ghost, this kid is clearly his nemesis!

"Yin ghost old man, is there anything else?"

Tang Hao shouted playfully.

The old ghost of the yin ghost shook his body, but he was so angry that he almost fainted.

This stinky boy, it's so hateful!

"Stinky boy, my **** uncle!" he scolded angrily, but then, he retreated in disgrace.

There were still some ghosts in the pot, but he didn't dare to summon them again.

If this kid eats him again, he's going to cry.

The old monsters all stopped, their faces gloomy and solemn.

Without those ghosts, the old ghost would be half useless.

So many of them besieged this kid, and in just a short period of time, one person died, one person was abolished, and this kid's strength and methods were completely beyond their expectations.

"Stinky boy, don't hide, fight with me!"

An old man from the Eighth Continent shouted, but he was extremely ashamed, this kid didn't know what he had learned, he was extremely slippery, and he couldn't catch it at all.

Tang Hao's eyes swept away coldly, "Your name is Ji Ling Dao, right?"

"That's right, in the lower road called Jiling, you dare to fight me!"

The old man shouted.

"Okay!"

The old man was stunned for a moment, and then he was overjoyed, "Boy, what's your name, report your name!"

"My surname is Tang, my name is Hao!"

Tang Hao said lightly.

"Tang Hao, I wrote it down!"

The old man's body was shocked, and his momentum exploded, and a bright golden light bloomed in his eyes. In front of him, a golden sword buzzed and trembled, bursting out with an earth-shattering sword aura.

This is a sword cultivator!

"I also have a name, my surname is Qin, and my name is unknown!" Tang Hao smiled slightly, indifferent.

"Qin Wuming?"

The Naji Lingdao people were stunned for a moment, but they felt that this name was a little familiar.

"Some people call me King Qin! I don't know if you've heard of it!"

Tang Hao stretched out his hand lightly, the golden mangs flashed, and the Eight Desolation Halberds flew out, and he shook it heavily, and then he heard a heaven-shaking groan, and the soul of the Jiao Demon rose to the sky and coiled behind him.

He stood with a halberd, his eyes bloomed, the ink was flying, and there was a dragon coiled behind him, and his divine power was magnificent, as if the ancient god of war had come to the world.

Naji Lingdao was stunned again, and when his eyes touched the divine halberd, his eyes widened, revealing extreme shock and shock.

"You...... You're the Ninth King, the peerless demon, you're not dead?"

Ji Ling Dao people shouted in shock.

The rest of the people in the Eighth Continent were also shocked, the name of King Qin, they had naturally heard of it, but didn't it mean that he was dead, how could he be okay now?

"It's down there!"

Tang Hao drank coldly, rushed out, slashed his halberd with both hands, and slashed down heavily.

Clang!

There was a loud bang.

The golden sword was shocked, and it was shocked when it landed, and the Naji Lingdao person was shaken all over, and he was lifted backwards by the energy, and then with a pop, he spurted blood.

By the time he retracted his figure, he was already looking frightened.

This kid is terrible!

He is only in the middle stage of cultivation, but the strength of Dao Yuan and the strength of his physical body are incredible, and coupled with that supreme level treasure, even he is not an opponent.

He was immediately frightened, did not dare to fight again, and as soon as his mind moved, he wanted to recall his flying sword.

But at this time, Tang Hao reached out and flew out of the star-picking hand, grabbed the sword, snatched it, quickly erased the mark, and took it for himself.

"What are you doing...... My sword!"

Ji Ling Dao first exclaimed, and then screamed.

"What your sword, this is obviously my sword!"

Tang Hao rolled his eyes at him, "I don't believe you!"

As he spoke, he also made the sword fly around.

Ji Ling Dao people trembled, and finally couldn't help it, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out.

"Damn!

A bunch of old monsters are staggering.

It's not that they haven't seen the robbery of the baby, but after robbing the treasure, they have to show off in front of the robbed, and they really haven't seen it.

"Fellow Daoists, we have to work together and cooperate sincerely, otherwise we won't be able to kill him. ”

"Yes, we have to work together. ”

All the old monsters echoed the way.

After a few shouts, they became angry.

They are all old-timers who have lived for thousands of years, and a group of people can't help a young boy who is dozens of years old, it's really embarrassing!

They regained their strength and prepared to work closely together to besiege and kill the kid in one fell swoop.

But at this moment, Tang Hao took the lead in moving, he swept out and rushed towards this group of old monsters. Among his eyes, a little star suddenly lit up, all of them were six, arranged in the shape of a Nandou.

"This kid is crazy!

"What a chance! Kill him!"

A group of people shouted excitedly and started one after another.

At this time, Tang Hao suddenly muttered, "See!"

The next moment, his right hand was raised, and the golden sword in his hand was raised, and he slashed it in vain.

There is no bit of energy, and there is no sword light, as if it was just a random slash of the sword.

A group of old monsters were stunned, all stunned.

They looked left and right, and then laughed.

"Boy, what are you doing here!"

"This kid is insane!"

They laughed and mocked.

But the next moment, the laughter stopped abruptly, and a group of old monsters froze, but they were aware of it, and only then did a strange force penetrate their bodies.

For a moment, they had inexplicable heart palpitations and cold sweat, as if something extremely important had been stripped from their bodies.

"Shouyuan, why is my Shouyuan missing a year!"

"Me too!

A moment later, a cry of terror rang out.

When the others heard this, they were all a little incredulous, could it be that the kid just now cut off Shouyuan with a sword?

How is this possible!

In this world, how can there be such a rebellious and terrifying sword way!

But when they sensed it themselves, their faces changed drastically, and they were almost shocked to death.

Shou Yuan is really missing a year!

Shou Yuan is a constant thing, what level of cultivation there is, how many Shou Yuan, as a cultivator, you can also sense it in the dark.

One year less, they can sense it.

And this kind of thing as Shouyuan, let alone a year, even a month is extremely precious, and now it has been cut off for a year all at once, how can it not make them panic!

(End of chapter)