From Fengdu.

Shura is established.

now!

Let me ask who can do this under the martial arts of the sky, especially the seemingly small silver needle, which is a powerful weapon for killing people at this time. Such changes shocked everyone even more.

Especially at this moment, Jia Hao was even more shocked: "My God, what happened?"

“Is it…”

When Jia Hao exclaimed, he felt even colder in his heart: "Boy, who are you?"

Jia Hao is not an idiot. Ling Tian is not an ordinary person who can attack with such power. Even Jia Hao has never seen such a strong man in martial arts for thousands of years, let alone such a strange method.

Silver needle!

Push body?

Such terrible control is probably only a strong man in the ancestral realm who can do such a terrifying control?

Jia Hao's words, Ling Tian disdained: "Jia Hao? I said that when you enter here today, you are already destined to die."

"No matter who it is!"

"Today, I will bear my anger."

The more Ling Tian thought about it, the more angry he became. How long has he been waiting? Today, he finally had a little chance of being warm with Lin Wanyun, but he was destroyed by these bastards in front of him. How could he not be angry?

How can you not be angry?

Now!

Ling Tian even wanted to tear Jia Hao in front of him to pieces?

Just as Ling Tian moved, his body became even more ghostly and disappeared in an instant. Seeing this, Jia Hao was even more shocked: "So fast."

Seeing Ling Tian take such a move, Jia Hao was shocked: "Boy, what do you want to do?"

Words are a moment.

Thunder is getting better.

But in the blink of an eye, Jia Hao also hummed lightly for a moment. Almost in an instant, the thunderous power appeared in Jia Hao's hand again, almost instinctively resisting, just when Jia Hao resisted.

I felt my arms tremble even more, as if I was bound by steel. Jia Hao wanted to struggle, but unfortunately, Jia Hao realized that no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't even struggle.

seem!

In the eyes of others, you are like everything?

hiss!

When Jia Hao was worried, he felt a huge thunder force sweeping over his arm. With such power, Jia Hao's tendons and veins began to tremble wildly, as if he had encountered a natural enemy. When such power emerged for a moment.

strength!

Suddenly swept across his body. Although Jia Hao was a god emperor, he was a god emperor who used medicine. In the face of an absolutely powerful man like Ling Tian, ​​there was a slight disadvantage. Jia Hao immediately burst out a scream: "Ah!"

A howl sounded.

Click!

A slight sound came out, and Jia Hao's arm was pulled off in an instant. As the arm was pulled off, blood suddenly sprayed out, and the moment the blood spurted out.

Jia Hao's face suddenly pale. Now he had never seen how Ling Tian took action?

A moment of howling.

Ling Tian hummed softly: "This is just the beginning."

Without saying anything, Ling Tian grabbed Jia Hao's collar in front of him, pulled Jia Hao in front of him, and slapped Jia Hao in the face: "Let you talk too much."

"Make you arrogant!"

"I'll let you talk so much nonsense."

"I'll let you come now."

"I'll make you look ugly."

Ling Tian had no way to vent his anger. Now that he met Jia Hao in front of him, how could he let him go? Almost in a moment, Ling Tian slapped Jia Hao dozens of slaps on the face.

This slap like raindrops made Jia Hao even more confused, and he felt distressed in his heart: "I..."

Now!

Jia Hao really wanted to ask himself what he did wrong? Why did he meet such a hooligan? The most hateful thing is that Jia Hao actually has no power to resist.
Chapter completed!