Chapter 594

At the gate of dragon tomb.

The old devil's face was sad, and his heart had collapsed beyond words.

It's clear that Wang Hao, the bad boy, is chasing the duck to fight. He doesn't have any room for him!

"Whew..."

Just then, a burst of wind broke out.

The old devil looked up and saw that the clown's mouth was glistening. He took two long swords in his hands and killed him quickly.

"My mother! My life is so bitter! "

The old devil was frightened and panicked, so he could only hide quickly.

"Boom..."

The next second, the two sides were at war. The huge roar was heard continuously, and the stones were shot everywhere.

"Drink..."

Li Yunyang had a big drink and flew away. A dragon waved its tail and took the three clowns away.

"Fire comes to the world!"

Bai Ling's eyes opened fiercely, and a terrible flame spread out in an instant.

"Ah..."

Several clowns around were burned to ashes on the spot.

"Gulu How strong! "

Lingxiao and others swallowed their saliva and were frightened by Li Yunyang's strong strength.

In particular, their images of Emperor Wu's cultivation, such as cutting vegetables and reaping wusheng, are even more eye-catching.

Seeing this scene, Wang Hao was not happy for a moment.

Why is it that the people around his son are all experts, and he is surrounded by a group of younger brothers who have not much talent and strength?!

"I'll let you have a meeting first, and then I'll make you a lonely man." Wang Hao said angrily.

At the same time, Wang Hao also decided to strengthen their training for Lingxiao. He can't do everything by himself, or what can I do for my younger brother!?

"Wang Hao, what shall we do now? Is that how it looks? " Xiaobai asked curiously.

Wang Hao moved his neck and broke his fingers. "Since Li Yunyang's side is so awesome, we can't lose our prestige here. I'll do it myself."

"Well, let's kill the four sides together." Xiaobai comes to the spirit in an instant, holding the chaotic green bamboo in his hand, with an eager expression.

"Thunderbolt comes!"

Wang Hao had a big drink, and his accomplishments suddenly rose from the eighth level of King Wu to the eighth level of Emperor Wu.

At the same time, a flash of lightning around the body, thunderbolt armor on the body in an instant.

"Look at me, breaking the army and whirlwind!"

In Wang Hao's hand, the great sword of the demons erupted with a strong sense of sword. The furious thunder and lightning kept beating on the sword and quickly left a purple sword arc in the void.

"Whew..."

At that time, a rapid wind broke through the Dragon tomb.

Before the five or six clowns knew what was going on, they felt a pain in their neck, a spatter of blood and fell to the ground.

At this moment, the whole scene was quiet, and all the people were fascinated to see Wang Hao.

It's a joke that a king of martial arts can kill five or six clowns with all his firepower!?

Lingxiao and others stare at Wang Hao. Even if these clowns have little talent and the cultivation of martial saint has water, can't Wang Hao kill five or six of them with one sword!?

Is this clown too water, or is Wang Hao too strong?!

Ai'er covers her red lips, her eyes are wide and round. She finally understands what a savior is.

Li Yunyang's face became solemn. He found that Wang Hao's combat power was dozens of times stronger than when he fought with him last time.

In particular, cultivation has broken through several levels, and the gap between the two is gradually narrowing.

"Are you feeling pressure and getting serious?"

Li Yunyang's eyes twinkled, and Wang Hao, who was serious, brought him unprecedented pressure.

"Even if you have the best talent, I will never lose to you."

Li Yunyang's eyes flickered with a resolute color, and a whirlwind kicked three clowns out.

"Ha ha, here comes the baby rabbit. Let's see the move..."

Xiaobai leaps from Wang Hao's shoulder, and with her small body, she can easily avoid the attack of the clowns.

At the same time, the chaotic green bamboo in Xiaobai's hand is constantly waving, knocking on the clown's head to make them die in their sleep.

"Is this the hero the Dragon summoned with Qi?" The clown's face changed a little. He didn't expect that the group would be so fierce.

These two Wudi can kill wusheng. He said that he can understand. After all, although there are few talents, it doesn't mean that he doesn't have them.

But it's unacceptable for a king of martial arts to kill a saint of martial arts across two boundaries.

And the most incredible thing is that a rabbit unexpectedly runs and jumps and knocks out all the martial saints under him. Isn't that ridiculous!?

"No, we have to fight quickly."

According to the past experience, if you want to get the dragon vein, you have to fight quickly, otherwise the change will be greater.

Thinking of this, the clown crossed his long sword on his chest, licked his dry lips, and said, "look at my trump flying sword!"

The voice just fell, two golden lights cut through the void, instantly locking the old devil.

The old devil's pupil suddenly shrank. The speed of the flying sword was not fast, but it locked him and made him feel nowhere to hide.

"Ah..."

Next second, the old devil's hair gave a bleak cry.

When they looked around, they saw the old devil spit blood from his mouth, and the two swords of the clown were on his body.

"No!" Wang Hao rubbed his brow and heart. He didn't expect that the old devil was a useless guy.

"It's said that the older the holy turtle, the more delicious it is. Today, the emperor finally knows the answer."

The clown licked his dry lips and approached the old devil step by step.

"Master turtle!"

Li Yun was so surprised that he rushed straight up regardless of the situation.

Wang Hao scratched his chin and thought, since heaven's way and his son rushed up, it proved that although there was danger, it was certainly not a fatal danger.

Besides, the worse he is hit now, the more fortune the dragon will give him.

Thinking of this, Wang Hao called out with a righteous face: "since ancient times, evil has not been oppressed. Today, let me get rid of evil and defend the way."

As soon as the voice came down, Wang Hao took the huge sword of the demons and turned it into the shadow of Taoism and rushed to the clown.

"Boss!"

"Junior brother!"

"Lord Wang Hao!"

Lingxiao, Qian wanyang, Chen Yao and Aier were shocked. They didn't expect that Wang Hao would make a crazy move to challenge the powerful people in Tianwei.

"Moths to put out the fire, I can't help myself!"

The clown made a funny laugh, and he took out two long swords and crossed them on his chest.

At the same time, the fierce sword spirit also gushed out in an instant, forming a fierce sword spirit.

Wang Hao and Li Yunyang's pupils shrank sharply. They dare not hesitate to dodge.

"Just because you want to avoid my trump flying sword!"

With a scornful smile, the clown threw two long swords at Li Yunyang and Wang Hao, and the fierce sword spirit blocked all the way back.

Everyone in the room could not help exclaiming. Are these two geniuses about to fall here