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Chapter 167 Kill

"Bang bang"

The remaining power of the beam of lightning spread around. Yang Hao waved his sleeves, and the thick mysterious power dispelled all the strong wind. At this time, Ye Yao, who had been holding the serious injury, saw the person clearly, his crystal-like face showed an unprecedented surprise. Yang Hao was staring at her charming big eyes, and his heart was a little unnatural.

"Great"

"The little brother really doesn't want his sister to be injured. He is such a kind man who cares about his beauty!"

After a brief shock, she returned to her former charm and teased Yang Hao. At this time, the space in the White Tiger Stone Statue suddenly trembled, and a mysterious and murderous vortex appeared. All Yang Hao's attention was immediately attracted, and a transparent space appeared in his vision.

At this moment, everyone was like a monster that had lost their minds, rushing into the vortex one after another. His after-light saw Jin Menghan's figure that had already swept in. He immediately turned around and pierced into the depths of the vortex. Ye Yao immediately restrained all his jokes and entered.

"Boom boom"

The moment Yang Hao entered the vortex, there was a roar in his ears and eyes. After a dizzy moment, he appeared in the desolate land that could not be seen at all. He looked at the world carefully and found that his divine sense could only sense the world within a few meters, and he would know nothing if he was a little further away.

"What a terrifying White Tiger Emperor, just one headquarters has such a powerful deterrent power!"

Yang Hao said to himself.

"The most terrifying thing is not this. You didn't realize that the murderous aura here is several times that of the outside world!" Shang's voice sounded in Yang Hao's heart.

Yang Hao looked at the dark red substance mixed with the air, his brows frowned into the character Sichuan, his eyes full of worry. If he stayed here like this, he would probably become a walking corpse who only knew how to kill.

"We have to hurry here, otherwise the consequences will be unpredictable. Moreover, the murderous aura here has a great impact on creatures like me in the soul state. This time I can't help you any more, I can only rely on yourself!"

Shang finally said in a faint voice in his heart. Yang Hao looked solemn. Shang had never said it in such a tone. Now he said that he could not take action, which means that the negative impact on him here is very serious.

Yang Hao looked at the vast white mist on the wasteland, his vision was blurred, and he was extremely alert. If he was not careful in this situation, he might be buried here, and the murderous aura in his body was about to move again.

Just as he was hesitating, the Nine Heavens, which had not been reacted for a long time, trembled slightly. His wings shook immediately and swept in one direction. This direction was exactly the direction guided by the Nine Heavens.

"call out"

A sword light suddenly slashed from Yang Hao's back. He instinctively figured to the side and avoided the dangerous attack, but his left arm was still swept by the sharp sword light, and bursts of burning pain came from the golden scales.

His eyes were as cold as ice, his fingers closed together, and lightning flashed out towards the place just now. The sharp light of lightning roared away. At the same time, the mysterious elixir in the dantian shone brightly, and the pain in his arms turned into a cool feeling.

"Bang"

A muffled groan came out of the fog, and Yang Hao's lightning caused considerable damage to him, but this was not over. The moment the man exposed his mysterious power fluctuations, he was completely targeted by Yang Hao. He saw lightning and thunder roar on his arm, and a thunder knife slashed into the fog again.

"ah"

A scream of fear came from the fog. Yang Hao moved his body and appeared at the place where he was just speaking. He saw a young man in blue, charred face lying on the ground. A palm-sized wound appeared on his lower abdomen and flashed with a few rays of lightning. It was Yang Hao's thunder knife just now.

Yang Hao looked at his corpse, and his eyes seemed to be flowing. He immediately squatted down and wanted to collect his storage bag. Just as his right hand was about to touch his storage bag, a fierce palm slapped his chest strangely.

"Bang"

The other party found that his palm was slapped on a huge rock. The severe pain made him feel unbelievable, but when he saw it clearly, the fear on his face became even stronger. His palm was touching with a fierce giant claw, and he also had a pair of murderous gazes.

At the moment when he was in a daze, the lightning of the right hand surged, and even more sharp lightning came out of his hand and directly penetrated his chest. He gradually lost his luster and felt unwilling in his eyes. He thought his disguise was good enough, but he didn't expect that Yang Hao would be able to see through so easily. Moreover, his attack was easily blocked by the other party.

Yang Hao looked at the corpse on the ground coldly, put away the storage bag on his waist, and continued to sweep in the original direction without saying a word.

After this sneak attack, Yang Hao was more cautious and cautious around him. His figure was flashing, with rippling golden light. It was him summoning "Tianyi" that could resist 90% of the power below the God Transformation Realm, leaving him almost invincible.

"boom"

Two sharp swords rushed straight to Yang Hao's life gate. His face was slightly calmed, and there seemed to be thunder jumping on his palms. The moment the sword was about to touch the skin on his chest, it completely solidified. At this time, his hands covered with lightning arcs held the two sharp swords tightly like steel pliers.

Immediately, his arms were shaking, and he could hit the two sword-holding figures hard with the huge force of the mountains and seas. Then his figure moved and immediately appeared in front of them. His hands were covered with scales, and he clenched his fists into a palm and blasted towards their chests with the sound of wind and thunder.

However, there was no fear in the red pupils of the other party, and they continued to pounce on him one after another. Yang Hao understood that the two of them were all immersed in murderous aura and had lost their minds. If he had not been determined, he would have ended up like this.

A thunderbolt exploded, and the two were hit in the chest by Yang Hao, flying backwards like shells. Then, a "sizzling" sound flashed in his palm.

A purple light flashed through the throats of the two of them, and they completely lost their vitality. Yang Hao held the thunder knife and continued to flash into the distance.

Tens of minutes later, a familiar figure appeared in his sight. It was Jin Menghan. The two of them had lost contact since they entered the vortex, but she was now fighting with two figures that Yang Hao was also familiar with.

These two people are the two Chen brothers. Their eyes were filled with evil fire and looked at Jin Menghan. Everyone here was affected by the intention of killing and magnified their inner pride to the extreme.

"Bang bang"

The swords came and went, and the three of them were in the same position, and no one was at a disadvantage. It is not difficult to see that Jin Menghan's sword moves were tricky and vicious and full of murderous intent.

"Haha, Jin Menghan is really an enemy! The road is narrow!" I didn't expect to meet you here, which shows that our brothers and you are so close. Let's see how you escape this time!"

The Chen family's second son smiled unscrupulously. The two of them soared into the air, and the scimitar in their hands flew out, quickly fusing into a fire moon in mid-air. The lightning of the fire moon had expanded several breaths several feet. The fire clouds were like burning, completely evaporating several feet of clouds with murderous intent around them. The fire wheels magnified quickly in Jin Menghan's beautiful eyes like a star chubby, and suddenly a sharp aura burst out.

"Haha, we are indeed enemies and the road is narrow!"

The thunderous voice made the three of them look slightly stunned, and then the two Chen brothers said in unison.

"Yang Hao..., it's you again!"

Their voices were full of hatred, and then they saw the invincible Fire Moon being blocked by a ball of even more violent thunder. At the same time, a golden giant claw several feet long was ruthlessly arrested them with a sense of murderous intention.

When the golden claws were still several meters away from them, a huge pressure from the divine beast spread out, and their minds trembled involuntarily. All the clouds and mists under the golden claws were shaken away. The earth standing by the two brothers of Chen broke into countless eye-catching deep grooves in the flash.

They held the scimitar that was bombarded by Yang Hao. The fire on it had already dimmed. Their mysterious power surged and they slashed out with all their strength at the giant claws hanging above their heads.

Two crescent moons suddenly appeared, and the golden claws were shattered. Yang Hao's figure as anxious as a spark, appeared in their sight. They only felt thunder rolling in their ears, and then a dazzling lightning illuminated the sky and the earth. Then the thunder roared, and another lightning bolt hit the throats of the two of them.

They tried their best to resist, Yang Hao's storm-like attack became increasingly dense, lightning became brighter and thunder became louder and louder.

A slender raser danced in front of them, like the wave marks raised on the transparent cloth, rising and falling one after another, which was spectacular.

Yang Hao held the thunder knife and stepped through the void, as if the Thunder God had arrived in the world.

"Boom boom"

The embarrassing figures of the second brothers of Chen were shocked to retreat. They looked at Yang Hao with gloomy faces. Every time the latter had a good thing to destroy them. They looked at each other and turned to escape. Yang Hao stood in front of them like a ghost.

"Yang Hao, what do you want?"

The two Chen brothers said furiously

"Save your lives behind!" Although Yang Hao's voice was not high, his murderous intention was cold.

"Haha, although my brothers are not your opponents, you are not afraid of making a fool of yourself if you want to kill us."

The boss Chen said with a furious smile

"Is that..."

Yang Hao murmured, a purple lightning cracked through the sky with a "click", and he answered them with his actions.

"Okay, let us brothers learn about it."

After saying that, the two of them threw the scimitar out again. Yang Hao's eyes condensed, and the figure that was originally surging with lightning turned into a black and white color, and a mysterious Yin and Yang pattern appeared.

"Boom boom"

Then a black shadow dilated in their incredible pupils. At the moment when Huo Yue was shaken away by Yang Hao, the vitality of the two Chen brothers disappeared. Jin Menghan, who was watching the battle from beginning to end, also saw only fleeting black shadows passing by the chests of the two brothers.

"Bang bang"

Two muffled groans came out, and Jin Menghan saw a concave handprint on the chests of the two brothers, which exuded a strong coldness. They never understood why another "Yang Hao" suddenly appeared.
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