During the fight, I didn't feel it. Could it be that she had been merciful to him before?
Is it possible that Brother Hao's appearance can already shock a fish?
"Crack!!"
About half of the twelve flags were broken, and everyone in Beiming Holy Land vomited blood.
Countless people were dumbfounded and horrified.
Holy Master Beiming's face changed drastically. This little girl was too perverted. Where could Chu Hao find help? He broke the holy soldiers' magic circle with just one slap.
Honghong said coldly: "I sent these flags away, but they are still used against me?"
Chu Hao sweated violently.
It turns out these twelve flags are yours.
This Beiming Holy Land is unlucky enough. The owner of the twelve holy weapons is right in front of you, and you still show them off in front of others.
"Ding... The pretense is successful, and the pretense value is 90,000+70,000+70,000."
Chu Hao was happy, Honghong was showing off, was he pretending too?
Everyone in Beiming Holy Land was horrified, this little girl was too scary.
Such a person is actually Chu Hao's subordinate?
She thought it was Chu Hao's subordinates because Chu Hao's words just now made Honghong stop her crazy killing intention.
Chu Hao has never made a move, so how strong is he?
Chu Hao looked over and saw that Holy Lord Beiming's scalp was numb and he shouted: "Ancestor, please take action!!"
The ancestor of Beiming Holy Land is a half-step Saint King. In the past, he was only one step away from becoming a Saint King.
He arrived from the depths, exuding terrifying Holy Yang power and powerful soul pressure, and countless people in Beiming Holy Land cheered.
The ancestor is here, the strongest person in Beiming Holy Land now.
Chu Hao said: "Are you coming, or am I coming?"
Honghong curled her lips and said, "It's boring, it's a loss of identity."
It turns out you are so red.
A mermaid who knows how to show off.
Chu Hao looked into the gloomy void, and the billowing Yin Qi rolled down.
"Buzz!"
The Blade of Shadow Stream appeared on the right arm, two and a half feet long. Chu Hao said: "Look at the effect of the fatal blow."
Chu Hao was observing the position of the Half-Step Saint King, his fiery golden eyes were shining, and he was exerting himself to the extreme.
Suddenly, three shadow clones appeared around Chu Hao. His whole body was shrouded in black mist, and he could only see clearly that their faces were somewhat similar to his.
fatal blow
Immediately afterwards, these three shadow stream clones merged with Chu Hao.
Before it was over, five more Shadow Stream clones appeared, this time using the Shadow Stream technique.
The five Shadow Stream clones merged perfectly with Chu Hao.
The next second, Chu Hao rushed into the overcast sky, searching for the location of the Half-Step Saint King of Beiming Holy Land.
Before he could strike, the opponent suddenly discovered his position!!
A huge handprint, carrying a mysterious holy spell, slapped towards him.
At that moment, Chu Hao disappeared. Because the shadow ability was triggered, he obtained two other Shadow Stream clones as cover.
Three Chu Haos appeared at the same time. The half-step holy king was cold and had no choice but to eliminate one of them.
"snort!!"
The big handprint was taken away, and the Shadow Stream clone completely disappeared.
"Fake?" Banbu Saint King frowned. What kind of clone was this? He couldn't see through it with his eye skills.
However, Chu Hao and another Shadow Stream clone quickly alternated positions and approached him.
In the mist of the insidious test, Chu Hao's piercing eyes finally found the enemy's location. The opponent was obviously panicked and found out the holy spell from the handprint.
But it's too late.
Chu Hao thrust out fiercely.
This blow is superimposed with a fatal blow, which is ninety times more powerful!!
The Half-Step Saint King of Beiming Holy Land is frightened. His defensive holy spell can withstand the same attack from the Half-Step Saint King.
However, he was defeated instantly.
"Pfft."
The holy curse was penetrated, and the Shadow Stream Blade slashed across his throat, causing plasma to erupt from his throat. He was unable to make a single sound, and his native soul was also defeated in an instant.
Before he died, his eyes were full of disbelief and regret.
"Ding...Kill the Half-Step Holy King, trigger the soul harvesting skill, and permanently gain 10% of the opponent's power."
The Soul Harvesting Spell really worked this time, and Chu Hao could feel that his power had increased significantly.
"Not bad." Chu Hao said.
The people of Beiming Holy Land are happy, the ancestors have made a strong appearance, and Chu Hao is dead.
"If you dare to invade our Beiming Holy Land, you will live or die." A semi-saint said coldly.
"Charge forward unyieldingly, and you will die faster." A woman from the Holy Land said.
Countless people in Beiming Holy Land can already imagine Chu Hao having his head twisted off by his ancestor.
The dark wind in the sky stopped.
The sky became clear again.
I saw a figure falling from high in the sky.
Everyone saw that it was a body.
That’s Chu Hao’s body!!
However, that was not Chu Hao's body.
An old corpse fell to the ground.
Countless Beiming disciples retreated in horror. The corpse that came into view looked very familiar. It was a person who could only be seen among the stone statues deep in the Beiming Holy Land.
The ancestor of Beiming Holy Land.
Northern Qinhai.
The most powerful existence in Beiming Holy Land today.
He was killed by a junior in one blow.
"Ding... I was shocked by my pretense and got a pretense value of 90,000+90,000+90,000."
"Ding... I was shocked by my pretense and got a pretense value of 90,000+90,000+90,000."
"Ding... I was shocked by my pretense and got a pretense value of 90,000+90,000+90,000."
Countless people were dumbfounded.
In particular, those who had expected Chu Hao to have his head twisted off by his ancestor were frightened and screamed in piercing terror.
A half-step holy king was killed when he met him.
How to fight?
Holy Lord Beiming's hair stood on end as he looked at Chu Hao in the void. The other person's cold eyes gave him endless pressure.
what to do?
Will die.
The Holy Land of Beiming is finished.
Holy Lord Beiming made a puff sound, knelt down on his knees, and said: "Please let the others go, I am willing to pay for it with my life."
Everyone in Beiming Holy Land looked ugly, and someone shouted: "Holy Lord, fight him!"
"Lord Holy Lord, we are not afraid of death." A young man roared with bloodshot eyes.
"We are not afraid. If we want to fight, we will fight!"
Chu Hao felt indifferent in his heart, this is the Yin and Yang world of the human world, even though Holy Lord Beiming is willing to risk his life to let everyone survive.
However, Chu Hao will still not let go of other holy realms.
Hearing the shouts of these people, they looked like they were not afraid of him at all and wanted to fight for their lives.
Chu Hao just felt that these ants were really pitiful.
"Okay, I'll help you."
Chu Hao rushed into the crowd, and black thunder swept in all directions. Countless young people died suddenly under the lightning, their souls scattered, and their bodies fell.
Imperial realm, semi-holy realm, holy realm.
Anyone who stands in my way.
Kill them all.
At this moment, Chu Hao seemed to have returned to the feeling of being controlled by the Knocking Demon Sword.
This is not a question of pity or not, this is the law of survival in the world. If you have made a choice, you have to pay the price.
No one would pity their former enemies.
Chu Hao swept across Beiming Holy Land. He was so powerful that wherever he passed, corpses died suddenly.
Holy Lord Beiming looked at this massacre. He could only watch helplessly, unable to do anything.