Almost no one present objected to the old killing of the saint.
The pure-blooded golden crow is too arrogant. I really think that I am an enemy and do not take the world seriously. I don’t know that there are still fierce people like Wang Xiaoyao in this world who are pressed to the ground from beginning to end.
It’s true that death is not a pity!
The old killer's words were like a heavy blow to Lao Jinwu. He was dull and didn't want to stay here for a second.
He had a gloomy face, put away the body of the pure blood golden crow, and glanced at Wang Hao coldly.
Immediately, he said to the old killer: "I admit defeat today, but I will tell you one thing, killers will always kill them! Our genius in Tianmo Ridge will "ask for advice" from Wang Xiaoyao again!"
He took the word "question" very seriously, and even a three-year-old child could hear the strong threat in his words.
Many people are secretly worried about Wang Hao.
But Wang Hao didn't care at all, Tianmo Ridge, right? I'll kill one, and I'll kill one, and I'll kill two!
After making harsh words, Lao Jinwu rose into the air and his body disappeared into the void in an instant. However, a sound came from far above the sky and spread all over the world:
"The prototype of the imperial weapon created by the Eternal Emperor may be in the hands of Wang Xiaoyao!"
Hurry!
The old Jinwu's words before leaving were like a huge rock that was thrown into the calm lake, causing a huge sensation.
immediately!
Thousands of gazes, both brightly and darkly, floated towards Wang Hao, with a strong look of shock and greed in that gaze.
A few days ago, the God of the Eternal Emperor was born, and the embryonic form of the emperor's weapon disappeared. This is known to everyone.
Countless people are looking for the whereabouts of the imperial soldier, but there has been no news, and it is actually... in Wang Xiaoyao's hands?
Many people's eyes at Wang Hao changed. The previous second he was a great hero of the human race, and the next second he seemed to have become the prey of some people.
"Damn it, damn it, Lao Zamao cheated me before leaving!" Wang Hao was angry. The old Jinwu was too bad.
He announced in public that this was not pushing him into the fire pit and making him the target of public criticism!
"Haha, heart-killing remarks!"
The old killer's gaze full of loving eyes fell on Wang Hao, "Child, sometimes the power of a word is terrifying than the killing sword behind the old man. How big a storm will the prototype of the imperial weapon cause? The old man dare not
I think, child, where should you go when you stand in the middle of the storm?"
"Whoever wants to kill me, I will turn him into a cold corpse!" Wang Hao replied to the old killer.
"Haha, your answer is very much my opinion. That boy Fu Chen, his vision this time is finally correct."
The old killer is very pleased. Young people must have such domineering and sharpness, otherwise, they are still called young people?
"Senior Killing Saint, my teacher——"
Wang Hao sent a message to tell the news that the old killer Fu Chen had died.
"You need to say nothing, I know everything."
The old killer lowered his head, with sad expression on his face, "All this is his fortune. Whatever the result is all depends on himself."
Wang Hao hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help asking: "Senior, what did my teacher encounter?"
"This is a matter between you master and apprentice, don't ask me, the old man."
The old killer didn't want to say much, and the topic changed. "The storm will be too big in the future, do you need to follow the old man?"
Wang Hao knew that the old killer wanted to protect him and take him away. Who would dare to touch him?
However, Wang Hao did not want to hide behind the old killing saint. He had a lot of things to do, so he shook his head and refused, "Thank you for your kindness, I will walk my own way."
"Prosperity!"
The old killer was even more pleased with Wang Hao. This child has the gift of the emperor.
Every emperor is an enemy of the world, but every emperor has never been afraid!
No matter how many enemies you have, I will only walk on my body and never look back!
Afterwards, the old Killing Sheng talked to Wang Hao for a while and then planned to leave.
However, before leaving, the old killing saint faced hundreds of thousands of glorious people and slowly pulled out the black sword behind him.
He used his sword to stay, and his indifferent voice spread out, and exploded in the field like thunder:
"My grandson Wang Xiaoyao, a martial artist below the Spirit Transformation Realm, can attack him at will, and the old man will not ask! But!"
"If there is a martial artist above the Spirit Transformation Realm who wants to deal with my grandson, then you can just try it and see if the old man's sword can pierce your throat!"
After saying that, the dark sword of killing turned into a black light, soared into the sky and slashed heavily on Cangshan Mountain.
boom!
With a deafening sound, the entire Cangshan Mountain was cut in half by this sword. The mountains thousands of feet high were digging open like a stone under everyone's gaze.