Wang Hao flashed like a stream of light, grabbed the Xuanmen disciple who was committing violence, and punched three times in a row, with a force of ten thousand pounds, and heavily bombarded the Xuanmen disciple's chest.
This Xuanmen disciple was directly bombarded and threw it out by Wang Hao as if he was throwing garbage.
His sudden move immediately attracted everyone's attention, and the disciples of Xuanmen immediately gathered around him.
"He killed Liu Qin, hurry up and surrounded him!" They ran and shouted, and the crowd rushed over like a tide.
Except for the dozen saints who were killed by Wang Hao, Xuanmen did not lose many people. Now nearly 500 people are distributed in all directions, guarding the important roads leading to the exit and intercepting passing martial artists.
At this moment, they all flocked to it.
Wang Hao was fearless and walked forward with great strides, like an undefeated god of war, with a terrifying temperament.
"Stop!" A disciple of the Xuanmen rushed forward as soon as possible, holding a spear in his hand, and stabbed Wang Hao's throat fiercely.
"Bang!"
Wang Hao raised his hand, slapped him, and the spear broke with a snap, and the man flew up, fell dozens of meters away, hitting a huge rock before stopping his castration, and immediately collapsed.
There is no longer moving.
"So strong, who are you?"
The Xuanmen disciple who was about to rush up was gasping for a while, but he didn't dare to get close. More than a dozen people took out the bow and arrow and pulled the bowstrings open.
One bow and arrow after another cut through the sky and flew towards Wang Hao with a howling scream, steady, accurate and fierce.
"snort!"
Wang Hao smiled disdainfully, waved his arm, and the powerful Xiaoyao true energy surged out, spinning at an extremely fast speed, sucking all the dense iron arrows in, and then being thorned into iron powder and falling to the ground one after another.
"Oh my God, this person is so terrifying. He is a genius. Who are you?"
Seeing such a terrifying scene, someone in Xuanmen shouted loudly.
Wang Hao did not make a name for himself, for fear of scaring away these mysterious dogs. He wanted to kill them all, but not letting a mysterious dog go.
Whoosh!
He rushed over like a human-shaped tyrannosaurus. Runes were everywhere, golden lightning was shining everywhere. Twenty Xuanmen disciples all over his body suddenly flew up like straw, hitting the big tree and huge rock behind him, and his bones were cracked.
Died tragically.
"Hurry up, everyone come together and kill him!"
The disciples of the Xuanmen in the distance gathered towards Wang Hao, and even the several saints in charge noticed this place and walked quickly.
Wang Hao rushed straight over like a god of killing, fighting against the dense Xuanmen disciples with bare hands. He didn't have much effort, so he made dozens of people burst, blood and flesh flying everywhere, blood like a waterfall, and like a slaughterhouse.
"Bold! Who are you?!"
A roar sounded, shaking people's eardrums hurt. A tall and strong man appeared, holding two giant Xuanhua axes in his hand, with a majestic momentum.
His name is Wu Lishen, the saint of Xuanmen. He has the bloodline of the ancient powerful barbarians in his body. His brute force is amazing. He can tear apart the tiger, leopard, and giant elephant with bare hands and smash a huge rock with ten thousand kilograms!
Puff!
Wu Lishen’s two giant axes were like the divine axes of the sky, and the carriers had the overwhelming power to smash Wang Hao in front of his head!
The strong wind brought by that huge force is like a tiger roaring and a dragon roaring, which is very terrifying.
Wang Hao took out the white bone stick of the storage ring and injected it with divine power. The white bone stick suddenly burst out with a dazzling golden light, which collided with Wu Lishen's giant axe.
Bang!
A terrifying scene appeared, like an egg hitting a stone. The two powerful giant wheels of Xuanhua giant axes were directly shattered by the bone stick. They broke for several pieces and flew out.
Click!
At the same time, Wu Lishen's two arms, which were like iron pillars, were penetrated by the terrifying huge force on the white bone stick, and the white elbow bones pierced the flesh and penetrated it, which was shocking!
"ah……"
The severe pain made Wu Lishen scream in his mouth, and his huge body half kneeled on the ground, trembling unstoppable.
Bang!
Without hesitation, Wang Hao swung the bone stick and smashed it hard at Wu Lishen's head like he was playing golf.
This made it straight and a big head flew out, drawing a blood-stained parabola in the air, falling into the crowd of Xuanmen.
Almost all the Xuanmen disciples changed their color in horror, and the disciple was hit by the head of Wu Lishen's blood-dropped hair, and a terrifying cry came out of his mouth. He squatted on the ground with his butt, his face as if he was earthy.
Their Lishen Brother, the saint of Xuanmen, is an extremely powerful existence, but he is not the enemy of Wang Hao in one move.
Moreover, Wang Hao's way of killing people was too violent, direct and bloody, and their hearts were greatly impacted.
Wang Hao, no matter what these people react, in his eyes, Xuanmen is no longer a human, but a pig or dog. He wants to start a massacre and make these disgusting and shameless people pay the most painful price!
Boom boom boom boom!
Wang Hao continued to attack the Xuanmen camp, as if he had entered a state of no one. He swung the big bone stick and was simply and directly, emitting treasure radiance all over his body, and was cruel and ruthless, harvesting fresh lives like a god of death.
In a short while, nearly a hundred Xuanmen disciples were killed.
Xuanmen was in a blush. More than a dozen strong men rushed over and surrounded Wang Hao, including four masters of the Holy Son level.
With terrible aggressiveness, more than a dozen strong men walked forward together with crazy eyes, approaching Wang Hao, ready to exert force and kill him.
roar!
Wang Hao's magic trick exploded, and a golden slut appeared, roaring to the sky, shaking the earth, like muffled thunder. It exploded in the mountains and forests, withering the leaves nearby, and then shattering, and then shattering. Even some giant trees were no exception, cracking.
All of this is because of the roaring power of the snare!
The roar of the sky can shake the sun, moon and stars. This is one of the treasure techniques of the ancient roar of the roar of the roar of the roar of the roar of the roar of the roar of the roar of the roar of the roar of the roar of the roar of the roar of the roar of the roar of the roar of the roar of the roar of the roar of the roar of the roar of the roar!
roar!
Wang Hao's tongue burst into spring thunder, and he roared loudly, resonating with the sound waves of the roar of the sky. This roar was like a roar of a giant beast in the wilderness, accompanied by the thunder, shaking the mountains.
"ah……"
A terrible thing happened. More than a dozen strong men screamed, then they bleeded in their seven orifices, holding their heads, and howled there. Some people fell to the ground and died directly.
Because Wang Hao's roar of the sky was not only a sound wave power, but also contained powerful mental power, which these dozen strong men could not bear at all!
In the end, none of these dozen strong men could stand up, including the four holy sons, all died miserably.
Death was so frustrated that he was yelled to death!
Wang Hao's loud roar released the endless murderous aura and aggrievance in his heart. The Xuanmen was really too annoying, which made Wang Hao jump and go crazy several times!
Now, I finally got some interest back from them.
"No one can run away!"
When Wang Hao saw that a group of Xuanmen disciples were already scared and ran away, he immediately sacrificed Mount Sumeru and smashed them towards the group of escaped Xuanmen disciples.
boom!
Mount Sumeru rose in the wind and turned into a huge black mountain, covering the sky and the sun, and smashing down like an ancient demon mountain.
The group of Xuanmen disciples were directly smashed underneath, and without any suspense, smashing them into piles of meat paste, which was even more thorough than the most ruthless meat grinder!