Under the gazes of those eyes that contained various emotions, Wang Hao turned around and looked at Jiang Rong, who was seriously injured and looked extremely miserable. His eyes were immediately filled with a red color. Covered up, crazy killing intent surged in my heart. Read the latest chapter
"Wang Wanghao."
Jiang Rong also opened her eyes and looked at Wang Hao in front of her. Joy suddenly flashed in her eyes. She struggled to get up, stretched out an arm with difficulty to hold Wang Hao, and kept making bursts of low sounds that contained pain. Groan.
Wang Hao gently stroked Jiang Rong with his palm, a trace of vitality flowing in and out of it, hoping that she would be better. At the same time, the smile on the corner of her mouth became more and more creepy. He patted Yu'er, He said softly: "Baby, I'm sorry, I'm late."[
Immediately afterwards, Wang Hao set up a protective barrier near Jiang Rong.
After doing this, Wang Hao slowly turned around and looked at Qian Qiuhe, who was laughing wildly. His calm voice, with a hint of madness, spread on the top of the mountain.
"Today, I will cleanse the Rakshasa Gate with blood and imprison others so that I can take care of myself."
After hearing this, several people in the square fell silent for a moment, and soon many people showed sympathy. Of course, they were not going towards the Rakshasa Gate, but towards Wang Hao. To cleanse the Rakshasa Sect with blood by one person was probably too loud. At this time, even Qilin Mo Yan was a little worried about Wang Hao.
"Haha, Wang Hao, half a year ago you were hunted down by our Rakshasa sect and fled into the Yinren Stream like a dog. Now you managed to escape to death, and yet you dare to throw yourself into a trap. You are really ignorant of life and death by making such nonsense."
At the Rakshasa Gate, a figure sneered first, and then took a step, and the powerful Yuan Power burst out. It was the Guardian Guardian who had fought with Wang Hao in the Ancestral Immortal Realm. At that time, he also fought Wang Hao was half dead, but now he seems to be still stuck at the halfway point of overcoming the disaster, unable to take that step.
However, Wang Hao didn't even look at Wu Ling's sneer. He just raised his palm, and in a moment, an extremely violent power of thought erupted from his Yuan Dan at a speed that ordinary people can't perceive. burst out.
The speed of the attack with the power of thought was extremely fast. Before anyone could react, they could only see that the body of Yu Ling, who had just stepped out, was wrapped in a layer of spiritual power that was like substance.
This power of thought shone with a crystal-like luster, like a crystal bubble, which happened to seal the whole person of Wu Ling inside.
"Bang bang."
When the body was sealed by the crystal bubble condensed by the power of his thoughts, the face of the bird also changed. However, he was also a strong man who was halfway through the tribulation. He immediately activated his vitality to the extreme and bombarded him crazily. On top of the crystal bubble, however, what makes people feel horrified is that, facing the full attack of Wu Ling, a half-step tribulation expert, the crystal bubble condensed by the power of his thoughts did not move at all, only a circle Just tiny ripples spreading out.
"Trash, when did you escape last time, I spared your life, but you still dare to appear in front of me today. If that's the case, then you should die."
A look of forlornness appeared on Wang Hao's face, and with a sudden squeeze of his hand, the crystal bubble shrank rapidly. Looking at it, it looked as if it was about to squeeze and explode the Guardian Guardian.
"Master, save me."
The sudden and intense pressure all over his body frightened Protector Dewu Ling. He could not imagine that Wang Hao could control his life and death at will just by relying on the power of his mind. He screamed hurriedly.
"Huh, little beast, this is my Rakshasa sect, it's not your turn to act wild."
"Hongyi Fist."
Seeing this scene, Qian Qiuhe's eyes also condensed, and then he sneered and punched out. His powerful vitality turned into a roaring lion, passing through the sky like lightning, and slammed into the crystal wrapped in the eagle lattice. Bubble.
"I want to kill someone, and this Rakshasa disciple can stop me." Seeing Qian Qiuhe take action, Wang Hao said indifferently. With a wave of his hand, a circle of black holes appeared out of thin air outside the crystal bubble. In a squirming moment, He immediately swallowed up the giant lion transformed from Qian Qiu He's vitality, and then disappeared with a shock.[
The appearance of the black hole was extremely strange, causing many strong men's expressions to change dramatically on the spot. It was obvious that they were not sure what Wang Hao's strange move was.
"Wuling, if you want to blame me, it's because you followed a useless sect leader who doesn't even have the ability to save you."
After casually resisting Qian Qiuhe's attack, Wang Hao had a stern smile on his lips. What Qian Qiuhe said before was now sent back intact.
As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Hao's eyes turned cold and he suddenly clenched his hands.
"Bang."
As Wang Hao took hold of it, the crystal bubble that wrapped the body of the Guardian was suddenly locked, and there was only a muffled sound. The body of the Guardian was crushed to death, and blood and flesh flew everywhere.
There was a moment of silence all over the place.
Even the strong men of the Rakshasa Sect were stunned for a moment, and the bright red blood dyed the square as red as Shura Square.
A strong man who had overcome the calamity in half a step was crushed into bloody flesh by Wang Hao. What kind of strength is this?
All the whispers stopped at this moment, and the eyes were focused on the young figure. Under the color of the blood on the ground, the figure seemed to have climbed up from the Nine Netherworld. Revenge Shura is cold and terrifying.
At this moment, everyone knew that Wang Hao did not come to die, but really came to take revenge.
At this time, a gust of wind blew across the square, bringing with it the strong smell of blood. Looking at the blood in that place, all the strong men of the Rakshasa Sect suddenly felt a chill coming from deep in their hearts.
"I'm afraid even the masters at the level of transcending tribulation cannot compare to such a powerful power of thought." At that seat, many people looked at this scene with shock in their eyes, and immediately took a deep breath.
When Qilin Mo Yan on the side heard this, she couldn't help biting her red lips. Her beautiful eyes were full of incredulity. She clearly understood that the last time she saw Wang Hao, the latter's strength was only one yuan. He was only in the early stages of his infancy, but in less than a year, he had advanced by leaps and bounds. It seemed that the old man really wanted to train him as his successor.
With such a powerful power of thought, looking at the entire world of cultivation, there are probably not many people who can match it. It is no wonder that a strong man like Ji Ling can directly crush the calamity in half a step with one palm.
In the other seats, the leaders of the demon sect forces were also shocked by Wang Hao's hand. Those demon sects who originally wanted to stand with the Rakshasa sect, their eyes flickered, and finally they quietly After restraining the energy fluctuations, if Wang Hao really can't compete with the Rakshasa Sect, then they don't mind beating up the drowned dog and showing their favor to the Rakshasa Sect, but now this scene makes them understand that Wang Hao in front of them is not here to die. Yes, he also possesses extremely powerful strength, so they have to evaluate carefully.
After all, if the Rakshasa Sect is really bloodbathed by Wang Hao today, then their accomplices will definitely not be able to escape. Although the chance is too small, the people here can become the masters of a sect. Who is not a shrewd and cautious person? Naturally I would not do such a risky thing.
For a time, the entire venue seemed to be completely shocked by Wang Hao's hand, and his boldness and grace were breathtaking.
"What a little beast."
Qian Qiuhe was also startled by Wang Hao's sudden move, but immediately his expression turned completely gloomy, especially after he noticed the actions of the Demon Sect Leaders and others on the seats, the corners of his eyes were even more... He couldn't help but twitch, and words containing fury were slowly spat out from his mouth.
"It seems that not only did you not die in the Zhiyin Blade Stream this year, but your strength has increased a lot. No wonder you have the courage to break into my Rakshasa Sect. However, this sect leader will let you understand what your actions are today. How stupid."
After the words fell, Qian Qiuhe suddenly stepped out, and the powerful vitality burst out from his body like a mountain torrent. Suddenly, a powerful aura pressure enveloped the sky, and then overwhelmingly faced the sky. Wang Hao pressed and left.[
"Kneel down before this sect leader."
The powerful aura enveloped Wang Hao's whole body, and a strong pressure continued to press Wang Hao to the ground. Under this kind of pressure, even a strong man who had stepped halfway through the tribulation would be quite embarrassed. .
"Who do you think you are?"
However, Wang Hao dismissed the aura pressure that even a strong man who was halfway through the tribulation must deal with solemnly. With a sneer, a circle of black holes spread out behind him. Those aura pressures, as soon as they came into contact with the black hole It disappears in an instant.
"What a weird move."
Looking at the black hole that reappeared, Qian Qiuhe's eyes suddenly froze. He could feel that no matter how much pressure his aura exerted, when he came into contact with the black hole, they would all disappear. The disappearance was extremely complete. , as if it was swallowed directly.
However, although Wang Hao's counterattack was beyond Qian Qiuhe's expectations, he was after all a strong man at the level of transcending tribulations. At that moment, chills surged in his eyes, and with a shake of his big hand, his powerful vitality condensed directly in front of him into a tower of nearly a hundred feet. The vitality peak.
The mountain peaks are suspended in the sky, as if even the sunlight is blocked. On the mountain peaks, extremely powerful energy fluctuations spread, and there is a faint trace of real mountain energy seeping out, making it look like a real mountain. mountain peak.
Having reached the level of transcending tribulations, Qian Qiuhe has become more and more proficient in controlling the power of transcending tribulations. Ordinary people can only use their vitality to simulate objects, but they can only have their own shapes, but the mountains condensed by Qian Qiuhe are like The real thing has form and spirit, and its power is even more powerful.