Chapter 222

Shua!

Ye Hao took the speed to the extreme, like a black lightning, set off a strong sonic boom and rushed out of the cave.

In an instant, Ye Hao's divine sense swept away, but he didn't feel the slightest breath of the little girl.

"No!"

Ye Hao was pale and completely flustered. He wanted to give himself a mouth and forgot to tell the little girl not to run around.

You know, Zhu Kuang of the blood knife door is also in this space. If the little girl falls into his hand

Ye Hao didn't dare to think any more. He took out his long gun directly and rushed out of the valley with a ferocious look.

Along the way, Ye Hao's divine sense swept through the investigation madly, but he still didn't find the little girl's figure until he returned to the misty land again.

Without hesitation, Ye Hao rushed directly into the fog barrier. When he entered, he was contaminated with the smell of demon jade, and the spirit array set up in the fog did not attack him.

Only a small half of Zhu Xiang, Ye Hao rushed out of the mist like a sharp arrow, and his sight swept away fiercely.

"Hahaha! Little beast, finally come out!"

As soon as he stepped out of the spirit array, a rough and excited laughter sounded fiercely.

It was Zhu Kuang.

"Daddy! Daddy!"

At the same time, the little girl's choking cry, like a big hand, grabbed Ye Hao's heart.

On a huge stone in front of him, Zhu Kuang, who was tall and powerful, got up with a grim smile. In his hand, he carried a small figure, just like a little girl.

Seeing that the little girl was safe for the time being, Ye Hao was relieved like the rest of his life. However, when he saw that the little girl's pink face was blue and purple, like a puppet, Zhu Kuang held her ankle upside down, and the cold in his eyes broke out madly.

"Daddy? Hey hey, this little girl really knows you?"

Zhu Kuang was also slightly stunned by the cry of the little girl. Immediately, he pinched her white and soft face with great interest and said, "that boy is really your father?"

"Sobbing... It hurts, Dad, linger hurts..."

With Zhu Kuang's fingers pinching, the little girl's face was suddenly green again, which made Ye Hao's eyes filled with blood and looked unprecedented.

But the little girl was in Zhu Kuang's hands. He threw a rat repellent weapon and dared not act rashly. He could only bite his teeth and say, "let people go!"

"Tut Tut, it's interesting. You've only been in for two months, and even your daughter has tossed it out?" seeing the boy's reaction, Zhu Kuang was determined and understood that as long as he held the little girl in his hand, everything was under control.

"Who is this little girl?"

Zhu Kuang looked puzzled. After the boy broke into the spirit array, this mysterious space encountered great changes. Not only the big day in the sky became dark, but also the spiritual power of heaven and earth in the space was extremely strange and thin.

This series of changes filled Zhu Kuang's heart with shock and confusion, but he was blocked by the spirit array and couldn't go deep into it.

Fortunately, a few days ago, the little girl in his hand unexpectedly appeared from the mist and automatically sent it to the door, which shocked Zhu Kuang.

It must be unusual to be able to float in the air at a young age. Therefore, Zhu Kuang took it down very decisively. Unfortunately, he never asked anything useful until the teenager appeared. His curiosity couldn't help being completely aroused.

"I repeat, release people." Ye Hao's black eyes seemed to be surging with a shocking storm, killing machines overflowing.

"It seems it's really your daughter?" Zhu Kuang thought about picking his eyebrows and was not frightened by the young man's look. Instead, he said with a grim smile, "it's OK to let people go. Hand over the inheritance jade slip. Don't think of playing a hand-in-hand trick with the uncle."

Without hesitation, Ye Hao directly took out the inheritance jade slips and lost them. His eyes were fixed on Zhu Kuang.

After receiving the inheritance jade slips, Zhu Kuang breathed suddenly, but forced him not to investigate immediately. Instead, he continued to look at the boy and said with a smile: "throw your storage bag and spirit soldiers."

With a wave of the palm of his hand, Ye Hao threw a long gun directly. Immediately, he took out the storage bag and threw it to Zhu Kuang.

It's not Ye Hao's stupidity, but the little girl in Zhu Kuang's hand. He doesn't dare or can't gamble.

"Daddy..."

The little girl's big black and white eyes filled with tears and whispered.

"Oh, little beast, if you dare to snatch food from Master Zhu, you will pay a heavy price!"

Seeing that Ye Hao was empty and had no threat at all, Zhu Kuang threw away his little girl and rushed at Ye Hao like a tiger.

Almost at the same time, Ye Hao also moved, but he did not retreat or shake with Zhu Kuang, but rushed to the little girl without hesitation and protected him in his arms.

Bang!

Of course, the price is that Zhu Kuang's full hand in the burning environment fell on his back without any deviation, which directly made Ye Hao spew out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale in an instant.

"Daddy!"

The little girl shrank in Ye Hao's arms. Her fleshy little face was blue and purple. In her big black and clear eyes, her tears could not stop. She choked and grabbed the young man's chest.

"Cough... Dad is fine."

After being blown away for a long time, Ye Hao could stop his body and quickly erase the blood. While comforting with a soft voice, he looked around the little girl and determined that there were no other injuries. His pale face was completely relieved.

"Hahaha, little beast, and mind your own business." Zhu Kuang laughed wildly and looked very gloomy. "I'll skin you alive if you let Master Zhu wait so long!"

"Ling'er is good. Wait for your father here."

Looking at the little girl with tearful eyes, Ye Hao and rubbed her head with a smile. After a word of comfort, they slowly stood up and turned around. The soft smile on their face turned into a violent murderous intention when they looked at Zhu Kuang. Their black eyes were more like the cold winter of March 9.

For the young man's eyes, Zhu Kuang couldn't help tightening his mind. Immediately, he smiled in a Yin voice: "little beast, your spirit soldier and storage bag are in Master Zhu's hand. What else can I do?"

"It's just a mole ant that lives in the sea. Later, Lord Zhu will pick out your eyes and see if you dare to stare at Lord Zhu!"

Ye Hao's face was pale and calm, but his eyes were full of unspeakable terrorist murders. He went to Zhu Kuang step by step and said, "you shouldn't, shouldn't, shouldn't threaten me with her..."

"Stupid mole ant, it seems that you still don't know the situation!"

Looking at the young man's murderous opportunity, Zhu Kuang seems to see the funniest joke in the world. He is just a monk in the sea. He doesn't even have a soul soldier and a storage bag. He dares to provoke him and wants to fight him?

"Little beast, Master Zhu will let you really understand the power of the strong in the fire burning environment today!" Zhu Kuang was laughing wildly and his hands were printing rapidly. His spiritual power swept like a storm, "the waves broke through the air!"

Suddenly, a road hundreds of feet long was filled with sharp terror, like a half moon shaped spirit that could split the void. It suddenly emerged from behind Zhu Kuang, and fiercely chopped down with a terrible power that seemed to be able to break the sacred peak and split the sea.

In the face of the blow that the strong in the burning environment dare not resist, Ye Hao still does not dodge, and his pace speeds up slightly. Finally, the whole person turns into a virtual shadow and rushes towards Zhu Kuang like suicide.

"Hahaha, fool! Die for me!"

Zhu Kuang couldn't help laughing wildly when he saw that the young man didn't dodge or even resist without any magic power. He came here with his flesh.

His attack was not to say that he ordered the friars in the sea, even those in the fire burning area, who dared not resist with their flesh. In Zhu Kuang's opinion, the young man's behavior was purely for death.

However, just when Zhu Kuang sneered and laughed wildly and the idea appeared in his heart, he suddenly saw that a mysterious supernatural spirit appeared on the young man's body, like a strange Rune with Taoist rhyme.

"That's..." Zhu Kuang was stunned and immediately smiled grimly, "whatever your means, just kill the mole ants in the sea and die for me!"

Boom!

In the ferocious cry, the startling roar broke out, and the half moon shaped spiritual power was falling rapidly. The terrible spiritual power Gang awn made the sand and stones fly between the fields, and deep gullies appeared on the ground.

However, he expected that the young man's body would be split by the upright, but the scene of splattering blood from his internal organs did not appear.

I saw that the young man who came rushing against the Lingli curved blade and was surrounded by runes was like a huge boat riding the wind and waves, and the Lingli competition, which had to retreat in the burning environment, was like sea water. With touching the young man's body, he strangely dispersed and melted rapidly.

"Impossible!"

Zhu Kuang stared fiercely. In the roar of his mind, an indescribable shock and fear appeared on his rough face.

What did he see?

When his spiritual power met the young man, it was like snow touching the flame and disappeared silently?

This incredible scene, which completely overturned common sense, made Zhu Kuang such as being struck by lightning. He opened his unbelievable mouth and looked completely solidified.

Until the boy who broke out at the extreme speed appeared in front of him, a frightening life and death crisis made Zhu kuangmeng return to his mind and wanted to retreat with fear.

"I will kill you if you go up the poor green and fall down the yellow spring. Have you gone?"

Ye Hao's voice seemed to come from hell, with a frightening killing intention. His fist was filled with golden light, like a small sun, and blew out towards Zhu Kuang's heart.

Pooh!

The sound of flesh and blood tearing sounded. Ye Hao's fist was like a golden sword, which roared through Zhu Kuang's body and out of his back heart. Yan Hong's blood was scattered, and some heart fragments could even be seen on the ground, beating slightly.

"How... How... Possible?"

Zhu Kuang's eyes widened and his pupils contracted unbelievably. He felt the rapid passing vitality in his body, but he was unable to recover it. A strong shock and fear could not help but appear on his face.

"This is... The spirit body?!"

At the moment of his death, Zhu Kuang finally recalled that the boy's unimaginable means to subvert common sense was the same as the famous demon spirit body of the demon spirit Dynasty thousands of years ago, which was immune to all spiritual attacks.