Chapter 458

"Did I betray the information? It makes sense. If I didn't betray the information, how could Zhang Yunhao know so much? Wait, this is wrong. Damn it, it's magic!"

The dream witch herself was the master of magic. She recovered her consciousness in just one breath, but it was still late, because 35 sword lights had surrounded her from all directions.

This time, the dream witch can't hide!

In the battle of life and death, one breath is enough to decide the outcome!

"Great! The dream witch is dead now."

Miao Xue and others cheered. Zhang Yunhao was really powerful. He actually controlled the dream witch with magic. You know, in the past, the dream witch used to control others with magic.

"Do you think this will kill me?"

The dream witch gnashed her teeth to the extreme. She shouted angrily, and her coat suddenly lit up a strange light to form a strange pattern.

Other people didn't know the pattern, but Zhang Yunhao's face changed because he had seen the pattern on the altar of the little devil.

Then, hundreds of screaming souls suddenly appeared in the pattern, and then all these souls disappeared. To be exact, they were sacrificed.

After the sacrifice, the strength of the dream witch soared. She shouted, her hair flew up, like an infinite sword, and instantly destroyed Zhang Yunhao's 35 sword lights. Then she shot at Zhang Yunhao unabated, and even the void was almost penetrated.

But it's the beautiful green silk sword of wutianmo gate! It is said that the more beautiful a woman is, the more powerful she is!

"Sure enough, it has something to do with demons! Hum, ugly women do more mischief. I'll turn you into a bald head!"

Zhang Yunhao snorted coldly. Two flame rays flew out of his eyes and fell on the dream witch's hair, which immediately burned.

"Zhang Yunhao, die!"

Seeing this, the dream witch immediately cut off a beautiful hair with a hand knife, and then pushed it hard. The beautiful hair shot at Zhang Yunhao with flame.

Even Zhang Yunhao didn't dare to pick up these beautiful hair swords. He quickly hid aside, and then waved seven swords to attack the dream witch again.

"Xinmeng, you are really ugly now!"

"Zhang Yunhao, I will kill you!"

The dream witch with short hair shouted angrily, and all her fingernails grew longer. She smashed seven sword lights like ten sharp swords, and then grabbed it hard and attacked Zhang Yunhao!

This is the beauty nail sword of wudian demon sect. It comes from the beauty magic skill cultivated by the dream witch!

"Well come!"

Zhang Yunhao was happy and fearless. He waved the seven sin sword and fought with the dream witch. Both sides had great attainments in this field. All kinds of exquisite sword techniques emerged one after another, which made the red eyed Taoist enjoy it.

"Zhang Yunhao, how much blood do you have to shed? Without the seven sin sword, you are nothing!"

"Xinmeng, how much power do you have left from your sacrifice? When the power disappears, your time of death will come!"

While fighting swords, both sides also quarrel. This is not their much nonsense, but a psychological tactic. At the level of a great master, momentum, psychology, will and so on are very important.

My dream disdained cold hum: "my time of death is coming? Joke, do you think I only have more than 100 souls? My souls are countless!"

"Countless? How many murders have you done?"

Zhang Yunhao's face sank, and he shouted, "wutianmo Zu tried his best to get rid of the control of Tianmo. You actually became the running dog of Tianmo for strength. Are you worthy of wutianmo Zu?"

"You know a lot."

The dream witch was a little surprised, and then disdained to say, "we don't have Tianmo gate. When will it be your turn to comment?"

"I'm just worthless for wutianmo Zu. If he is still alive, he will get up and kill you unfilial sons and daughters."

Zhang Yunhao said: "dream, countless souls can't save your life, because no one will save you, and it won't be long before all the men in the valley will come to visit you!"

The red eyed Taoist spewed out a mouthful of wine directly. He said silently, "I wipe. Are we really decent? How do I feel that we are villains?"

Miao Xue rolled her eyes and said, "it's hard for us to be villains with such a captain."

Hearing the speech, the dream witch subconsciously looked around and found that except for a few demons such as Wang Xing and Zhang Xin, other demons were either seriously injured or dead. She immediately frowned. If it goes on like this, it won't be long before others will form a group to beat her.

The dream witch was a little anxious: "why haven't the people of the demon shadow sect come yet?"

Zhang Yunhao smiled and asked, "are you thinking why the people of the demon shadow sect haven't come yet?"

The dream witch stared at Zhang Yunhao and shouted, "did you do anything?"

Zhang Yunhao shouted, "it's not me, it's our great eighth prince!"

"Me?"

Everyone was stunned. The eighth prince himself was also confused. Is it none of my business?

"Our eighth Prince's highness is a peerless genius. He even thought you had reinforcements early in the morning, so he sent people to ambush on the only way."

Zhang Yunhao continued, "I think they should be fighting now!"

"Eighth prince?"

At the same time, Xinmeng Witch and everyone turned to the eighth prince. He was shocked. He actually calculated that there were reinforcements in the magic door in advance and sent a large army to intercept it? That's too powerful, too selfless, isn't it?

"Ah, I did it?"

The eighth prince was stunned. Then he reacted and looked at Zhang Yunhao with surprise and anger. This guy won't get his ambush troops to stop the reinforcements of the demon gate, will he?

How did he know he had an ambush? And how dare he do that? Who gave him courage?

Before the eighth Prince did anything, Zhang Yunhao shouted generously: "dream witch, your reinforcements can't come. Under the command of the eighth prince, your magic door is doomed to destruction!"

"The eighth Prince is good!"

Ximen Wujian shouted loudly at the speech, and other people in the court cheered one after another.

Although the disciples of the sect were unhappy, they didn't say anything. After all, the eighth Prince did a beautiful job. He really deserves to be a talent of the Royal generation.

The eighth Prince smiled modestly, but his teeth were almost broken. This damn bully not only broke his game, but also put him on the stage to make him angry.

Maybe the eighth prince will say thank you to Zhang Yunhao afterwards!

"This guy is really a demon. I really underestimate him."

The eighth prince was angry and amazed. This man was really terrible. He wanted to calculate him foolishly. He really overestimated his strength and increased the laughing stock.

Lingfeng and others can't be killed this time. Fortunately, eradicating the demon gate is not a problem. There are still opportunities in the future. However, the eighth Prince doesn't understand how Zhang Yunhao LED general Dugu's army away?

This naturally depends on the little devil. His magic door identity is quite effective!

The red eyed Taoist asked Miao Xue in a low voice, "do you believe all this was arranged by the eighth prince?"

"Believe a ghost, it is obvious that the eighth prince was cheated by Zhang Yunhao."

Miao Xue snorted and said, "look how reluctant the eighth Prince smiles. On the contrary, how brilliant Zhang Yunhao smiles."

"Yes!"

Fang Xiaoyun and others compared the smiles of both sides, immediately found the truth, and said with an exclamation: "our captain is too powerful? Turn everyone around."

"Yes, Ling Feng, the dream witch, the eighth prince, which one is not the pride of heaven? But all of them have become the chessmen of the captain!"

Liu Tao Meng nodded. He rarely admired people, but he really admired Zhang Yunhao. He was a little scared.

"Now you know the horror of this guy? None of his rumors is false. In person, even miss Ben suffered a great loss in his hand and used a heavenly soldier to redeem her freedom."

Miao Xue turned her eyes and said, "who dares to belittle him? It's definitely a way to die."

Everyone nodded one after another. Even overlord Li was no exception. Although he couldn't understand what was going on, he felt so powerful.

"What a monster Zhang Yunhao, it seems that the rumors are not exaggerated!"

Ling Feng stared at Zhang Yunhao quietly outside the valley. His right hand unconsciously held the handle of the knife. He really wanted to kill him!

The stronger the opponent, the more interested Ling Feng is.

Zhang Yunhao sensed Ling Feng's eyes, took the time to look over and said with his eyes: "Ling Feng, I'm waiting to fight with you!"

Ling Feng also said with his eyes, "I've been lonely for a long time. I hope you don't let me down."

"Don't let me down. It's you. I'll kill you and Ji Feng. I'll be invincible."

"Ji Feng? That's my goal. You don't have a chance, because I'll kill you in the secret land of heaven!"

"Just come, don't worry, I won't kill you."

Yanfei looked at Ling Feng and Zhang Yunhao and frowned. She always felt that Ling Feng was more interested in Zhang Yunhao than she was.

"Is this a pity between men? That is to say, brother Ling Feng officially recognized this opponent?"

Yanfei was very disappointed because she didn't even have the qualification to be Lingfeng's opponent.

After "flirting" with Ling Feng, Zhang Yunhao turned to the dream Witch and shouted, "the dream witch, you're gone. Don't you catch it quickly? I'll give you a good time!"

Many people gathered around and shouted, "yes, we'll give you a good time!"

It is worth mentioning that at the moment, in addition to the dream witch, only Zhang Xin, Wang Xing, Saint Shura and two other masters of the magic door are still alive, and the others are dead.

This time, the devil's gate suffered a heavy loss. You know, those who can participate in the secret realm of heaven are the pride of heaven!

"Zhang Yunhao, eighth prince, this time, you won, I lost, lost miserably, very thoroughly!"

The dream witch looked at Zhang Yunhao and the eighth prince with great resentment and shouted, "however, you can't kill me. We'll see you later."

Liaoyuan gun Fang Huo disdained and said, "hum, dream witch, do you think you have a future?"

"Yes, you have no future."

Another righteous master also said, "by the way, witch, take off your veil. Let's see what you are like. Can you charm Ling Feng?"

Everyone couldn't help laughing. Ling Feng was expressionless outside the valley. Instead, Yan Fei was gnashing his teeth!

"Of course I will! I won't take off the veil, but I can give you the clothes!"

The dream witch looked at the righteous master, and the black coat suddenly flew up and covered him. The master was also alert and immediately slashed at the coat.

At this time, hundreds of souls burst out of their coats, which almost shrouded the sky. At the same time, these souls kept screaming, which was creepy.

"Zhang Yunhao, eighth prince, brother Ling Feng, we'll see you later!"

The dream witch gave a loud drink, and all souls were sacrificed in a moment. Then, six lights flew out of her coat, rolled up the dream Witch and the rest of her demons and flew into the sky and fled away.

The speed of the coat was so fast that the people didn't react. The six magic doors had escaped.

"Chase!"

Without saying a word, they immediately used their lightness skills to catch up, including Ling Feng and the eighth prince.

Unfortunately, the coat was too fast, and they soon lost their target. Zhang Yunhao shouted, "let's track separately. In any case, we can't let the magic door escape."

"Good!"

People nodded and scattered to look for six demons. They could leave their names in history with only one foot. How could they give up like this?

Zhang Yunhao's team still got together. Only Yanfei left the team and followed Ling Feng.

Miao Xue asked, "Zhang Yunhao, which way to chase?"

While leading the way, Zhang Yunhao asked, "this way, Miao Xue, don't you feel it?"

Miao Xue snorted and said, "what do you feel? I think it should also be in your expectation?"

Liu Tao and others were surprised: "no? Captain, this is what you expected?"

Zhang Yunhao smiled: "how can I have such great skills?"

"Don't have such great ability? Then why did you let us rest all the time before?"

Miao Xue mercilessly exposed Zhang Yunhao: "isn't it for the current pursuit? If I guess correctly, you have a way to confirm the location of the dream witch, right?"

The red eyed Taoist looked incredible: "true or false, Zhang Yunhao, have you even counted this?"

"No, it's just possible. The dream witch is not so easy to kill."

Zhang Yunhao smiled and said, "however, Miao Xue is right. I do have a way to confirm the location of the dream witch. This time, she can't escape. I will kill her!"

Qiao Qiao said with admiration on his face: "Captain, you are really great. No wonder you can make so much money."

People roll their eyes. Does this have nothing to do with making money?

Fang Xiaoyun looked at Zhang Yunhao with a complicated look. She didn't deny that she was a little fond of Zhang Yunhao, but was this guy too powerful? She has no choice. While admiring her, she is also a little afraid.

"Such a man can't hide anything from him. Is he really a good companion?"

Fang Xiaoyun thought to himself, "is he calculating something when he approaches me? For example, Mohist technology?"

Naturally, Zhang Yunhao didn't know what Fang Xiaoyun was thinking. While tracking, he contacted the Shura Saint through the ability of the right hand of blood: "how's your side?"

It is worth mentioning that at the moment, the saint Shura is ten thousand meters away from Zhang Yunhao and others. The reason why he can still contact is that Zhang Yunhao temporarily increased the contact distance of the blood's right hand through the little devil. Therefore, he used all the great master's souls he got during this period.

Only the communication of the right hand of blood can ensure that the Shura saint will not be found by the dream witch!

"The dream witch is taking us away."

The saint Shura answered with consciousness, "master, it was too dangerous just now. If the dream witch didn't have the ability to escape, wouldn't I be dead?"