"ah!"

"ah!"

There was a screaming sound in front of him, obviously a thousand stitches, and played a certain effect. Chu Hao stepped on the small step. He directly maintained a thousand needle array and rushed into it quickly!

He found that the opponent suddenly stopped the attack. The fierce magic and explosion blocked his sight, so that he could not see the situation in the village completely.

However, under the opening of the silver needle, Chu Hao was like a bulldozer, and quickly rushed into the village.

"Um!"

Immediately afterwards, his pupils shrank slightly, and he felt that the light in front of him suddenly lit up, and he seemed to have passed through the range of the formation.

He looked around, and his eyes beating violently.

The surrounding magic is not as strong as the periphery, but the torn power of the power of the soul is still there. Fortunately, this magic is completely separated by Yuan Shizhong.

Of course, this is not important. It is important that Chu Hao saw the situation in the village clearly.

Around Chu Hao, nearly two thousand magic repair surrounded him.

In this battle, the loss of Xuan Mozong is indeed too small. They have more than 3,000 magic repair. Until now, nearly 2,000 people are alive.

This also includes people who died in the previous chase.

In the previous battle, because of the absolute gap between strength, the earth did not kill much!

Of course, the cutting -edge combat effectiveness is the realm of Yuanying. Nowadays, only Mo Li is left.

Chu Hao looked at the surrounding circle, and he licked his lips.

At the door of the distance, a blue robe Mo Li stood there, and his side was the soul -recruiting soul.

Chu Hao was determined to recruit souls. He grinned, and then on his right hand, the purple thunder sword emerged. In the face of two thousand people, he didn't have the slightest fear.

"Today ... you ... have to die!" Chu Hao said.

Mo Li in the distance made a sound that Chu Hao couldn't understand. In the moment, all the magic repair began to make tactics.

The magic air began to attack Chu Hao's side.

Chu Hao stepped on the small steps, and above the purple thunder sword, the power of immortal magic thunder surged out. In the face of countless attacks, he laughed and said, "All have to die for Lao Tzu!"

He began to kill the past in the direction of soul recruitment.

His figure, like a shadow, the surrounding attacks kept flowing towards him. With Xiaoyaobu, Chu Hao avoided a lot, and the rest fell on him.

These attacks are all attacks below Yuanying. When Chu Hao moved at this time, they could not achieve the initial synergy, and at the same time attacked Chu Hao, but was scattered. Everyone was continuously casting.

Then, then

After Xiaoyaobu avoided some, other attacks smashed on Chu Hao.

However, although these scattered attacks, although the number is large, without a combination, for Chu Hao, who has a powerful body, is almost no different from itching.

Chu Hao, like a remnant, holds the purple thunder sword, rushed into the crowd, and spark all the way with lightning. Wherever he passed, the magic repair was like cutting wheat, falling down one after another!

In the face of Yuan Ying, Yuan Ying absolutely reduced dimensionality, let alone a person like Chu Hao who was almost abnormal.

Mo Li sees this scene and everyone is numb!

He thought that the two thousand people could stop Chu Hao and even kill Chu Hao in this place.

But ... Chu Hao's horrible physical body brought him endless shock. Seeing that Chu Hao was getting closer and closer, he didn't dare to hesitate anymore!

"Oh!"

Suddenly, the nine people in the distance were hung up by the rope.

Mo Li made a roar.

Chu Hao looked at his voice, his face changed slightly. He saw Liu Yanxi, Liu Xingyun and others hanging in the distance, and he was surprised.

These nine people still have breathing, but they seem to lose consciousness.

Of course, Chu Hao's most surprised is that the nine people's body, the original fairy of the immortals was gone, replaced ... it was a trace of magic, which circulated on them!

Chu Hao looked at Liu Yanxi hanging over there.

The former Liu Yanxi is beautiful and simple.

But today's Liu Yanxi, hanging in that air, dark lips, pale face ...

At this time, she looked like there was nothing different from a magic repair.

Chu Hao had a lustrous anger in his heart. He couldn't understand Mo Li's words, and killed even more.

Mo Li shouted loudly, but Chu Hao couldn't understand what he said.

His face showed an annoying look, and then a magic bounced from his hand.

In the moment, among the nine people hanging, one person's chest was shot through the magic. He lost a lot of screams, and then gradually became stiff and lost his breath. He lost his breath.

Seeing this scene, Chu Hao was stunned by the whole person.

At this moment, he understood that Mo Li ... was using the life of Liu Yanxi and others to threaten him.

Looking at Liu Yanxi's appearance, Chu Hao vomited slowly, and he put away his weapon.

Mo Li roared up.

In the moment, countless attacks smashed towards the place where Chu Hao was.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Countless attacks smashed into Chu Hao. The village was not large. In the moment, the magic was surrounded by the entire village instantly!

There was a hint of sneer on Mo Li's face. He said in the language that Chu Hao didn't understand: "I don’t believe you are not dead!"

At the moment when his voice fell, he suddenly felt that a breath was rushing towards him quickly.

"Um?"

He felt something wrong, and quickly came to the side of the soul, holding his right hand, holding the soul!

But at this time, a person who was in blood appeared in the air, passed through the endless magic, and rushed towards him.

"You and his mother ... really damn it!" Chu Hao shouted exhaustedly: "Dragon King breaks!"
Chapter completed!