Wang Hao stood proudly, and a silver crescent moon in his palm fell thousands of silver rays, bright and sacred, setting him up more extraordinary and heroic.
His eyes were like lightning, looking around the saints, and his powerful aura enveloped the audience.
None of the ten saints of Xuanmen acted rashly for a moment. The silver moon in Wang Hao's hand made them feel a palpitations.
"The war may be postponed because there are masters from the two demons who are ambushing, and they are sinister in their minds and are waiting for us to fight in the internal struggle." Wang Hao sent a voice to clarify the power from the overall situation of the human race.
Hearing this, the Ten Saints looked at each other a few times, and many people laughed out loud.
"Hahaha, I thought you were so powerful. It turned out to be a greedy person who was afraid of death." Zhan Kuangtian laughed loudly, with a look of contempt.
"I'm scared, Wang Xiaoyao was scared, and made up the lies lurking by demons and wanted to avoid the war!" A saint son ridiculed.
"He is so timid. He kneels down and kowtows us a hundred times, maybe he can give you some fun!"
"It's too trash. We're scared and we don't dare to fight."
"I thought Wang Xiaoyao was a hero, but it turned out to be a bear, tsk..."
The saint of Xuanmen mocked him with disdain on his face.
Wang Hao frowned and was still a saint. He was such a bunch of bullshits and didn't even understand the interests. Since that's the case, there was nothing to say.
First kill the ten saints of Xuanmen, and then kill the lurking demons!
"Wang Xiaoyao, but it is natural for an ordinary disciple of Jinghong Sect to fear our holy son. Then, this holy son will let you see the real power and tremble!"
Zhan Kuangtian shouted, and his ferocious and bulging muscles burst out with terrifying power. He stepped on the ground with his feet and rushed towards Wang Hao first.
Wang Hao's body was boiling, his spirit was squirting. His white right hand dragged the bright silver moon and smashed towards Zhan Kuangtian.
"boom!"
The two of them collided with each other and made a loud noise, as if a mountain had collapsed! Zhan Kuangtian snorted in pain, and his whole body flew up, his mouth was completely cracked, and his arms were constantly spasming.
"Plop!"
Yin Yue slashed down and knocked Zhan Kuangtian away. He rolled more than ten meters in the air, landed on the ground, and then rolled out several meters away before stopping.
However, a huge crack appeared on his waist, which was like an ancient demon god, and blood gushed out, quickly dyeing the earth red.
With just a moment of contact, Zhan Kuangtian, the sixth saint son of the Xuanmen who was extremely powerful, was almost cut in half!
In an instant, the scene was completely silent, and the needle was heard. Everyone, including the other nine saints of Xuanmen, were stunned. They never expected that such a result would be. As soon as they fought, Zhan Kuangtian was knocked away!
And he was almost cut in half. Not to mention continuing to fight, it is a question whether Zhan Kuangtian can survive.
At this moment, one of the ten saints fell.
"Wang Xiaoyao's divine power is amazing. He is like hitting an egg with a huge rock. He is not of the same level at all." Many people were amazed.
"What kind of move is the silver moon in his hand? It's so terrible and sharp. I can't help but tremble even if I'm so far away." Someone was terrified.
"kill!"
Almost at the same time, the remaining nine saints yelled together and killed Wang Hao.
In an instant, the wind and clouds surging in this area, the energy gushed, the sand and stones flew, the sky collapsed, the earth collapsed, there were swords and swords, thunder and lightning, which were very terrifying, just like a myth, all of which were beyond the cognition of the world.
The saint of Xuanmen is almost all the masters in the realm of heaven and man. The realm of heaven and man is beyond the boundaries of the human body and controls extraordinary power, like wind, thunder, fire and lightning!
On the front, the third saint Xia You slashed out a brilliant sword light, gathering into a black dragon's giant claw, several feet long, slashing towards Wang Hao, the rocks shattered, the forests turned into powder, and the earth became deep
The ditch is dazzling and its power is amazing.
The black dragon sword in Xia You's hand was originally made of a black dragon's spine, containing the great power of a dragon, which can break through the sky and the earth.
Wang Hao was not afraid at all. He had runes in his hand, and the silver moon held his palm collided with the huge black dragon claws. In an instant, a huge silver-black light burst out, sweeping around.
The trees were broken and the rocks penetrated the sky, and several disciples of the Xuanmen flew up like dead grass, and the air waves were like seas and oceans, which was very terrifying.
In the end, Wang Hao stood there and his silk was still moving. The Silver Moon Treasure Technique was amazing. He fought against Xia You's Black Dragon Sword without any disadvantage.
But without giving Wang Hao a chance to breathe, the other saint's blood rolled like a vast sea of steaming. He grabbed a huge rock of ten thousand kilograms and smashed it hard at Wang Hao.
Chih!
A blond son, extremely heroic, turned into a golden lightning bolt at this time, almost teleported. When he got closer, he held a long sword with a sharp sword, burst out a light ball of more than ten meters high. The sword energy rolled, and towards Wang Hao.
He was chopped off and he was cut in half.
"boom!"
Liu Mubai shone brightly all over his body, and waved his fists, containing a trace of great power of heaven and earth, hitting Wang Hao's back, and the void was trembling.
Wow!
A saint wearing metal armor, even his head and face were covered with a helmet, revealing a pair of bloodthirsty eyes. He waved the long spear with a flash of cold light in his hand, just like the king of guns coming to the world, and countless cold lights surged towards Wang Hao's neck!
...
In just a moment, all the saints of Xuanmen moved, attacking them in groups, and using their most powerful means.
I don't give him a chance, I want to kill him!
If so many masters take action, if Wang Xiaoyao really wants to fight, he will definitely die. There is only one Yin Yue in his palm. Who will he hit? The next moment he takes action, he will die himself.
"Brother Wang——"
"Brother Xiaoyao——"
Situ Wanxiu and Xu Ping were both nervous, and they were extremely nervous.
"Do you really think I'm easy to bully?"
Faced with the final killing of the nine saints, Wang Hao did not feel any fear at all, but his face became more and more cold.
With a bang, his qi sea seemed to explode. A stream of extremely powerful Xiaoyao true energy soared into the sky. The dim sky and the earth suddenly burst into magnificent light, and a terrible pressure appeared, causing the mountains, rivers and earth to tremble.
.
Wang Hao, the first time, on the 29th floor, activate the Xiaoyao Art with all his strength, and the true energy exploded without reservation!
In the frightened eyes of everyone, nine silver moons appeared in his palms, with bright light and silver divine light covering the sky, resisting the shocking attack of the nine saints.
This is the evolution of the Silver Moon Treasure Technique. If the ancient powerful power can be used and can evolve tens of millions of silver moons at the same time, its power will be enough to destroy the world!
Now Wang Hao’s true energy is bursting with all its strength, and at most nine silver moons evolved. Although it is far from comparable to the ancient powerful, it is enough to deal with the current situation!
Nine silver moons surrounded her body and ran rapidly, emitting thousands of silver lights, defeating all the attacks of the nine saints.
Wang Hao stood in the center, surrounded by September, looking down at the world like a god!
That heroic figure is peerless!
That style is amazing!
Countless creatures watching the battle around exclaimed, and some even knelt down, thinking that the gods were coming.
puff!
Blood splattered, and screams came from the center of the battle.
The blond son was slashed by Wang Hao's silver moon, and his whole body was crushed and turned into a pool of minced meat and blood. It sprinkled dozens of meters, covering the mountain, with a strong smell of blood on his nose.
!
boom!
The sage son holding a spear in his hand was covered in armor, his heart was smashed by Wang Hao's punch, and then he grabbed the gun, pierced his throat with his spear, nailing him to a big tree!
Two more saints died tragically!
Wang Hao was unscathed!
Not only did he block the shocking attack of the nine saints, he also fought back sharply and killed the two saints!
There are seven people left in the Ten Saints of Xuanmen at this moment!
Wang Hao also wanted to use the Silver Moon Treasure Technique to kill more, but he frowned and put away Silver Moon.
At the same time, the evolution of the nine silver moon consumes too much. Even if his free and elusive true energy is the immortal energy, it is a bit unbearable.
Seeing the silver moon around Wang Hao disappear, the holy son holding a huge rock thought the opportunity was coming, and a terrifying force burst out from his palm, cutting through the void and slapped Wang Hao in front of his head.
"kill!"
Wang Hao no longer used the Silver Moon Treasure Technique, took out the left leg bone of the sliver, rotated vigorously, and smashed it hard towards the palm that was hitting.
The left leg bone of the squid suddenly burst into golden light, brighter than the sun. It was the injected energy that was stimulating, and coupled with its own divine light, it became terrifying in an instant.
Click!
The blood splattered, and the left leg bone was extremely terrifying, tearing the hand of the son of Xuanmen. Blood gushed like a small waterfall, dyeing the earth red.
"ah……"
He screamed and staggered backwards.
Whoosh!
Wang Hao chased him up without giving him any chance, and smashed his skull with one stick.
The fourth saint son of Xuanmen died tragically on the spot!
The battle just started for one minute, and four of the ten saints of Xuanmen had fallen, and countless creatures were frightened!
Looking at Wang Hao, it seemed as if he was looking at a peerless demon king!
"I want to... I want to go against the will of heaven..." Someone shouted hoarsely.