Chapter 66

Name:Sacred Devil Author:Dou Fo
"Ha ha, boy, the one who wants to kill me hasn't come out yet. At the beginning, when I was still in the cultivation world, someone wanted to kill me and was killed by me. After entering the cultivation world, only my mother killed me. Who else could kill me?" Dong Jing looks at Jiang Hao and says with disdain.

She knew that she was doomed to die today, but she still wanted to gamble. If she succeeded, she would have a great chance to live. If she failed, she would not let Jiang Hao feel better.

"Is it? But today you must die! " Jiang Hao disdains to smile, in the hand long knife raises, wants to cut out.

Dong Jing looks at Jiang Hao's action. She takes a deep breath, takes out a pill directly from the storage bag, and then swallows it without hesitation.

Dong Jing's eyes showed a trace of essence when the pills were imported. Then, Dong Jing's whole body burst out a very strong breath. Her spiritual power soared and her momentum was high.

Baolingdan!

What Dong Jing is taking is Fuling pill!

The sudden miraculous pill can make a monk's spiritual power soar instantly, lasting for half an hour. However, after the medicine is effective, he will fall into a weak period and be slaughtered by others!

"The wind blows and the clouds remain!" Dong Jingbao drinks a sound, and his eyes show a strong sense of killing.

Jiang Hao looked at Dong Jing with a plain face and no emotion fluctuation. As soon as the chopping knife in his hand was turned, the tip of the knife fell to the ground. Suddenly, Jiang Hao's sword was surging and covered Jiang Hao's whole body.

On the round fan in Dong Jing's hand, hurricanes came, cutting the void around and rushing towards Jiang Hao.

Jiang Hao's eyes congealed. The knife in his hand was immediately cut off. Suddenly, the knife's momentum soared to the sky, and a series of knife awns rushed out, crisscross and square!

Boom!

I saw the void twist, and then the space collapsed in the direction of the long sword. The hurricane that had been attacking Jiang Hao was crushed and disappeared by the powerful sword power.

Poof!

A stream of blood rushed out. Dong Jing's head flew out in an instant. Then Jiang Hao took the knife back. There was no trace of emotion in his eyes.

He turned around, took a look at Huang San and Huang Shan'er, and then said to Ye Ling and Feng Yaoyao, "your actual combat experience is too poor, especially linger. In life and death battle, you should use the simplest and most practical method to kill your opponent."

Ye Ling lowers her head, and her beautiful eyes show a trace of loss. She is the highest level of the three, but her strength is the weakest. Even if she is Feng Yaoyao, she has much stronger practical experience.

"Jiang Hao, am I holding you back Ye Ling raised his head and looked at Jiang Hao. He asked earnestly.

Jiang Hao looked at Ye Ling's appearance, laughed and replied, "your realm is good, but you still need to be honed, so I won't do it until you reach the critical point of life and death."

Ye Ling nodded. Although Jiang Hao didn't answer what she had just said, she knew very well that she was the highest and the weakest in combat effectiveness among the three.

"Young Xia, you'd better take these two girls with you. When the other leaders of Heifeng thirteen stronghold come, you can't leave if you want." Huang San takes a deep breath, looks at Jiang Hao and dissuades him.

Jiang Hao laughed, looked at Huang San, and said with a kind face: "uncle, don't worry. We are the disciples of Lingyun sect. It's our responsibility to promote the good and eliminate the evil, and I'm going to uproot the thirteen black wind strongholds."

"I'd like to see who dares to uproot our black wind thirteen strongholds!" At this time, a violent voice came from the distance, which was like a flood of thunder, full of crazy tyrants.

Jiang Hao's face showed a smile, no emotion in his eyes, quietly looking at the direction of the voice.

I saw a strong man walking slowly. The strong man held a hammer in his hand, and his eyes showed a strong intention of killing.

He saw the headless body of Dong Jing, but did not see Du Huan's body. This shows that Du Huan's body probably did not exist. After all, the light hot temperature from the air made him feel some palpitation.

"Did you kill them?" The burly man looked at Jiang Hao and asked.

Jiang Hao laughed, then gently moved his knife, and asked with disdain: "are you one of the leaders of Heifeng thirteen strongholds?"

Looking at Jiang Hao, the burly man said directly, "since you know my identity, you still don't kneel down!"

He is the seventh of Heifeng's thirteen strongholds, and his strength has reached the goal of building the foundation. He can only break through the last step and reach the period of Pigu.

Jiang Hao looked at the burly man with disdain on his face, and the immortal chopping knife in his hand was directly cut out. Then, there was a turmoil in the void, and the immortal chopper was crushed down with a trace of incomparable strength.

Looking at Jiang Hao's chopping knife, the burly man looks indifferent, and the hammer in his hand resists Jiang Hao's powerful knife.

The Warhammer held high, and Jiang Hao's eyes showed a trace of indifference. In a moment, the spiritual power of his body poured into the chopping immortal sword. Then, the sword was cut off, just like a thousand horses galloping, and fell directly on the hammer.

Sonorous!

A clear voice sounded, and then, the burly man's body trembled and his eyes showed a trace of disbelief. He was very confident in his own body. But now, he felt that Jiang Hao had dropped his long knife and carried a hundred thousand kilograms of giant force, which made him unable to resist.This is what kind of power, even if it is the foundation of the great circle can not be cut out of such prestige.

Poof!

The burly man vomited blood and looked at Jiang Hao with a trace of shock. He never thought that Jiang Hao was so strong that he could not resist.

Shua!

Jiang Hao's knife fell again. His eyes were like knives, and his eyes were full of murders.

Even if Jiang Hao's strength is very strong, he must resist it. If he does not resist, he will surely die. If he resists, he may still have a chance of survival.

"Shaft, stop it At this time, a cold voice came from the distance, which was full of rage!

But Jiang Hao did not show any mercy on the Xiandao in his hand, so he cut it directly.

Click!

I saw a sound of breaking, and then the huge hammer in the hands of the burly man broke directly, while the chopping knife in Jiang Hao's hands fell on the burly man.

Crash!

All of a sudden, the blood was dripping, the burly man was directly cut into two by a long knife, and the scene was extremely bloody and violent.

Ye Ling and Feng Yaoyao look at this scene with a trace of shock in their eyes. On the other side, Huang San and Huang Shan'er are pale, especially Huang Shan'er, who can't help retching.

The big man is dead!

Killed by Jiang Hao!

"I just told you to stop!" At this time, a refined middle-aged man looked at Jiang Hao and said calmly.

Jiang Hao looked at the elegant middle-aged. Behind him, there were nine monks with different features. They all looked at him coldly, and their eyes were full of killing intention.

They are all the leaders of Heifeng thirteen strongholds. Among them, the lowest strength is in the later period of foundation construction, and the strongest has entered jiedan realm with one foot.

"Are you the other ten leaders of Heifeng thirteen stronghold?" Jiang Hao looked at these people and asked indifferently.

"Since you know that we are the stronghold leader of Heifeng thirteen stronghold, you should not offend us and offend us. You should pay the due price. You killed three of our stronghold leaders, and you are just three. Your strength is not too bad. As long as you join us, I can let you go." Elegant middle-aged looking at Jiang Hao, a face calm said.

"Heifeng thirteen villages? Is it strong? " Jiang Hao looked at the elegant middle-aged in doubt, and said calmly: "even if it's the Fang family and Liu family in Nanling, I don't put it in my eyes. It's just the thirteen villages of Heifeng. Do you think I'll put it in my eyes?"

Elegant middle-aged eyes changed, become very indifferent.

No one can refuse him. There is only one end for those who refuse him, that is, death!

"And you two? Do you want to join our black wind village? " The elegant middle-aged again looked at Feng Yaoyao and Ye Ling with a tone of indifference.

"I'm sorry, you Heifeng thirteen strongholds are so weak that one elder of our clan can destroy you." Ye Ling shakes his head, looks at the elegant middle-aged to say.

The eyes of the elegant middle-aged are even colder.

He forgot how long it was that no one had refused him, ten years or fifteen years?

He forgot, but he remembered that the man who refused him was cut alive by him.

The people he invited looked up to him. If you look down on him, even if you kneel on the ground, he will not care.

"I am the chief of Heifeng thirteen strongholds. In Heifeng mountain, they all call me Heifeng king!" The elegant middle-aged looked at Ye Ling and Feng Yaoyao, and then said calmly, "since you are disciples of the sect, you must know my name. My name is Li Kun."

Li Kun was once a famous figure in the eastern regions. However, he was a demon cultivator, and he was ruthless. Most importantly, he was a jiedan magician, and he was also a different kind of jiedan magician.

He once produced two internal alchemy by himself, which was an unprecedented existence in the cultivation world. However, he was too arrogant and arrogant. He killed everywhere, and his name was illustrious.

However, later, Jiang Zhen, a disciple of Lingyun sect, fought with him for three days and three nights. They were equally powerful and exhausted. However, in the end, Jiang Zhen used the secret skill of Lingyun and paid a heavy price to abolish Li Kun's internal elixir. Li Kun did not die, but fled. There was no news of him.

Now, he appears again, but in the black wind ridge.

"That's really unfortunate. We are the disciples of Lingyun sect!" Ye Ling looked at Li Kun with a smile.

Li Kun was ruined by Jiang Zhen when he was in his best days, so he hated Jiang Zhen very much.

Jiang Zhen was a disciple of Lingyun sect, so he hated them very much.

"So you are a disciple of Lingyun sect. No wonder you are so arrogant. Over the years, I haven't killed Lingyun sect's disciples. I don't think I can kill three of them now! " Li Kun also looks at Ye Ling with a ferocious face, and the fierce light in his eyes twinkles.

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