Ye Hao frowned and his face was full of impatience. He didn't want to waste time here. After all, he didn't know when the young man in black and the murderer would catch up. He had to find a place to break through the great perfection of Taoist soul as soon as possible and try to step into the fire burning environment to protect himself.

"Ha ha, are you dizzy?"

Ye Hao's words stunned several ethereal strongmen who stopped in front. Immediately, they all laughed wildly, like looking at an idiot. Even the saint of yaochi on the podium shook her head secretly.

"Hum, the slaves of the two affiliated forces dare to be cut by thousands of knives!"

"It's just two mole ants. Don't waste time. Just crush them to death."

……

Several strong disciples around the Taoist platform were cold hum, and their faces were also impatient. After all, there were more important things in front of them. It was not worth wasting time for two slaves.

"Hehe, how dare a slave in the spiritual realm be so arrogant! I'll crush your bones one by one!"

A middle-aged man in the dimly lit area smiled grimly, flashed his body, directly put out a palm and grabbed Ye Hao like a chicken.

His strength is not weak, and the ethereal sect is not weaker than the strong Taoist tradition of Tianyan sect. The practitioners under the sect have a deep foundation. Although there is a strange suppression in Kunlun ruins, they can only play about 30% of their strength, they are still very terrible.

At this time, if Han Yitian was replaced, he would never be able to resist even if his strength was not suppressed. Unfortunately, he met Ye Hao.

Boom!

Ye Hao made a move without a word of nonsense. His internal strength was like a tsunami hitting Gao Tian. In the turbulent outbreak, the middle-aged man looked creepy and changed dramatically. You can't buy a channel: "your strength..."

Click!

Before the man finished his words, a fist filled with terrorist forces came first, smashed his chest and collapsed directly. The damaged internal organs gushed out of his mouth with blood. His whole person was like a rag pocket and fell in the distance without any interest.

One blow killed the burning fire.

This unexpected scene made the orthodox strongmen of all parties in the field feel like being struck by lightning, and there was a deep shock on their faces. Even the saint of yaochi on the podium was surprised with her clear eyes.

No one thought that the slave who had been like an ant in their eyes should have such terrible power.

"His power was not suppressed by Kunlun!"

"Damn it, is it a special constitution?"

"Hum, what if it's not suppressed? After all, it's just an ant in the Taoist soul."

A strong person in the Lingyan realm of jiuxiao palace directly snorted coldly. His body suddenly appeared in front of Ye Hao, and his hand was even brighter. A golden mace surrounded by runes was directly chopped down, clean and neat.

Facing Lingyan territory, even with Kunlun suppression, Ye Hao did not dare to be careless. He took out the red long sword wrapped in flame and cut it out without concession.

Qiang!

The sound of gold and iron, the splash of Mars, and the sharp and terrible power make the space crack, which is very shocking.

"Top Taoist soldiers!"

The face of Lingyan in jiuxiao palace changed wildly. The red sword in the boy's hand was so terrible that it was almost out of the scope of Taoist soldiers. It was stronger than the gold mace in his hand.

Without any accident, the gold mace in his hand had a slight crack, which immediately collapsed, leaving only scrap iron all over the ground and losing its divinity.

"How could a slave have such a strong Taoist soldier?!"

The strong spirit Yanjing screamed, and there was horror in his eyes, because after cutting off the golden mace in the red field, it fell directly from his head, making the air scream.

Pooh.

Ye Hao's expression did not change at all. He indifferently split the spirit Yanjing.

The Taoist soldiers in his hands were taken from Ao Hongchen. As the Holy Son of Tianyan sect and the God of red lotus, Ao Hongchen's status is not as good as killing the world, but he is also very favored in Tianyan sect. Can it be compared with some strong spiritual descendants of the sect?

Of course, Ye Hao can have such a clean record because these two people are too careless. That is to say, if the strong person in Lingyan territory doesn't approach so rashly, Ye Hao can still kill him, but it will take some trouble.

"Damn it! It's a tough stubble!"

Even after the strong people in Lingyan territory were killed so easily, the remaining 11 strong people in the sect finally changed their colors, and there was a strong fear in their eyes, but there was still no fear.

After all, in their view, although the slave has different physique and has strong power of holding Taoist soldiers, it is only the state of the later stage of Taoist soul.

Among them, there are seven Lingyan and four burning fire. Even if they are suppressed by Kunlun, they can definitely kill the slave as long as they fight together.

"Hum, I dare to show off my ferocity and die!"

The young man of the golden giant family was the first to shoot. He was taller than a hill. He was full of explosive muscles. The vast power of Qi and blood erupted like a volcano, making the surrounding void roar. He punched Ye Hao directly. It seemed that he was not afraid of the Taoist soldiers in his hands.

Indeed, the blood of the golden giant family is special, and their whole body is made of refined gold. As the realm becomes stronger, their physique is even more terrible than some spiritual soldiers and Taoist soldiers. It is even rumored that the strong man who stepped into the supreme taboo in the golden giant family is no less than those mother metal materials, and no one can shake him at all.

"Is the golden giant good at physique?"

Ye Hao raised his eyebrows and sneered. In the eyes of others, he didn't choose to use Taoist soldiers, but blew out the same punch.

Compared with the young people of the golden giant family, his fists were very delicate and even less than Tao, but the moment when his fists collided, it was like two meteors crashing, or two peaks smashing together, and a burst of turbulent, violent and terrible air waves broke out, causing the ground to sink together and the trees in the distance to make a noise.

"What a fool! He dares to compete with the golden giant. It's not a pity to die."

"Hehe, it seems that we don't have to do it."

In the smoke and dust filled the field, several strong zongmen were joking and sneering, but before they continued to speak, a golden figure with cracks on his body flew back towards them like a hill.

"How is that possible?!"

The remaining few people in the field turned crazy and felt an unprecedented horror. A slave in the Taoist soul realm was even more terrifying than the golden giant in physique?

At this moment, even in the clear and beautiful eyes of the saint of yaochi on the Taoist platform, it seemed that the youth's strength was completely beyond his expectation.

"Come together, don't keep your hands!"

The strong people of Tianyan clan and Zerg clan drink hard, and their internal power surges.

In this regard, Ye Hao couldn't help frowning. He immediately looked at the saint of yaochi on the Taoist platform and said, "this trouble is caused by you. If you don't come out again, I really don't care."