Seeing Chen Hao holding the Netherworld Sword, Zhuang Beihan smiled disdainfully:

"You wouldn't think that if you take a handful of ragged iron, you can rewrite your destiny?"

Zhuang Beihan's mouth was curled in a cold curve:

"Chen Hao, you only have two ways to go now.

"Or, there will be no complete corpse."

"Or, kneel down and submit, and let me transform you into a puppet."

"You choose it yourself."

After saying that, Zhuang Beihan turned around and sat leisurely on the throne of the Lord of Medicine Valley prepared for him.

"Two roads? I, I want to take the third road!"

Chen Hao injected all his spiritual power into the Netherworld Sword, and the originally ordinary Netherworld Sword gradually shone with brilliance and showed its charm.

Zhuang Beihan sat on the throne of the Valley Master with his legs raised, with his two fingers on his right hand supporting his head, and looked at Chen Hao with his head tilted, with a faint ridicule on the corner of his mouth:

"The third way? Chen Hao, who do you think you are, the son of destiny? In the realm of the Medicine King Valley, even if you are the son of destiny, it is useless, because here, I, Zhuang Beihan, are the supreme Lord of destiny!"

As Zhuang Beihan's voice fell, the throne under him began to spread black mist.

The rolling black fog wrapped him, making him look like a demon and extremely terrifying.

In the black fog, two strange red lights suddenly flashed.

That is... Zhuang Beihan's eyes!

Did this guy actually transform part of his body into a puppet?

Chen Hao was secretly frightened, but he was not afraid of it.

Whether it is a puppet or a demon, it will disappear under his sword!

As more and more spiritual power is injected, the dark blue light shines on the Netherworld Sword are becoming more and more intense.

Gradually, pieces of ice appeared in the air around Chen Hao.

Later, with Chen Hao as the center, half of the Medicine King Valley began to be covered with frost.

And this is just a matter between three or two breaths!

The extremely cold frost made the disciples of Medicine King Valley tremble.

And the ice was still facing the altar, Zhuang Beihan, who was sitting on the throne, spread.

Zhuang Beihan, who was above the throne, finally changed his face.

He no longer erected his legs and head as he did before, and was leisurely and leisurely.

There was a flash of astonishment in his eyes, and he sat upright, leaning forward slightly, as if he couldn't believe that Chen Hao and the Netherworld Sword, which he called the broken copper and iron, could show such powerful power.

Zhuang Beihan finally felt a little uneasy in his heart.

"Kill him!"

Zhuang Beihan gave the order and black fog surged around him.

At the same time, the puppets seemed to have received some mysterious command, and a strange red light suddenly lit up in their eyes.

Immediately afterwards, all the puppets killed Chen Hao.

Especially the dozens of Nascent Soul Puppets, which were very fast and were about to arrive in front of Chen Hao in a blink of an eye.

It was at this time.

The Netherworld Sword in Chen Hao's hand, ice flowers bloomed on the hilt of the sword.

Then, Chen Hao swung his sword!

The sword energy traverses 30,000 miles, and the sword light shines on the nineteen continents!

In an instant, the entire Medicine King Valley became white.

The sharp sword light enveloped the Medicine King Valley!

The cameras around the altar were destroyed by the sword energy.

Netizens in front of each live broadcast room only saw Chen Hao holding a sword in one hand and swinging his force before the black screen in the live broadcast room.

In the icy air in the sky, under the overwhelming light, Chen Hao's figure was eternally engraved into everyone's minds.

In their entire lives, they may not be able to forget this peerless figure.

The mouth of Yaowang Valley.

Chen Wan'er's throat was almost smoking and her whole body was soaked in sweat.

She supported her knees with her hands, looked at the cliff in front of her and said:

"Master, Master, there, that is the entrance to the Medicine King Valley!"

"Master, hurry up, go in!"

Zhang Yunhu focused on it: "Okay!"

"Everyone, follow me to break the magic circle at the mouth of the Medicine King Valley, rush into the Medicine King Valley, annihilate the remnants of the Puppet Sect, and support Mr. Chen!" Zhang Yunhu shouted to the elders of the major sects behind him.

Seeing Zhang Yunhu and others rushing towards the cliff, Chen Wan'er was stunned.

Mr. Chen...

Which Mr. Chen?

Could it be the one who stirs the world ups and downs, which is both respectable and annoying?

Chen Wan'er has been staying in Wudang Mountain. Her master did not allow them to use their mobile phones, but only let them concentrate on their practice. So she also came down the mountain and walked along the way before she heard news about Chen Hao.

But I have only heard of it and have never seen Chen Hao's photos.

So at this moment, when she found that the person she wanted to save was actually the one Chen Hao with the title of hero, saint, coward, etc., her heart almost jumped out of her chest.

"Ju, it's him!"

Chen Wan'er's pretty face was blushing.

After going down the mountain, she was very curious about Chen Hao when she heard about Chen Hao's deeds.

Moreover, she always felt that Chen Hao, who could sacrifice his life to save a plane man, could not be a waste.

So that night, there might be another reason why Chen Hao did not go to the appointment with Emperor Xiao Qing.

So she actually respected Chen Hao, whom she had never met before.

Now that she finds that she respects the same person she is extremely saved, how can she not be excited?

But just when she felt extremely happy.

The entire Nether Mountain shaking violently!

Then there was a bright white light that shook her instinctively and blocked her eyes with her hands.

But she was very curious inside, which drove her to see what would appear in the white light.

So she held on and moved her hands slightly away.

The moment her eyes touched the white light, she saw a scene that she would never forget for life.

A tall figure walked with a sword and flew in from a distance at a very fast speed!

As the figure got closer, the outlines of her body and facial became clearer, and her heartbeat became faster and faster.

When that figure passed by her head for a moment.

Her heartbeat suddenly stopped for two or three beats!

That's... Chen Hao!

Chen Hao is not dead, he survives!

And just like when he first saw Chen Hao, he was still peerless!

Of course, the first person to discover Chen Hao would not be Chen Wan'er.

The moment Chen Hao rushed out of the Medicine King Valley, Wudang leader Zhang Yunhu widened his eyes excitedly.

"Mr. Chen!"

Although Zhang Yunhu was much older than Chen Hao, he did not put on airs and still used a respectful title to Chen Hao.

Hearing Zhang Yunhu's voice, the masters of other sects also followed Chen Hao and shouted loudly:

"Mr. Chen stay!"

Chen Hao, who had just shaken away all the puppets with one sword and rushed out of the Medicine King Valley, heard these shouts and looked back.

Only then did I find that there were a group of monks with unknown origins at the entrance of the Medicine King Valley.

And he saw Chen Wan'er and Zhang Huaiyu at first sight.

At this time, Zhang Yunhu walked to Chen Hao: "Mr. Chen, what's the situation in the Medicine King Valley?"
Chapter completed!