"Are you okay?" Ye Wuming asked anxiously.

He lowered his feet and held Zhang Xiaohao's body in his arms as he flew upside down.

"I'm fine! It's just a small injury." Zhang Xiaohao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said.

"Eh! You're not dead? Huh? What's the matter with the black light on your body? Tell me, what kind of body training method do you practice?" Huizhen said with a frown.

"You damn bald donkey, do you want to know? I just won't tell you!" Zhang Xiaohao said.

He turned his hand over and took out a set of silver needles.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he held six silver needles and inserted them into the six large acupuncture points on his chest like lightning.

"Um!"

The twelve needles were used in retrograde motion, and six needles were used at once.

The powerful backlash made Zhang Xiaohao groan in pain, and the veins on his face popped up and condensed into a straight line.

It can be seen how painful it is to use six silver needles at one time!

"You won't tell me, right? When I take you down, there are many ways to torture you out of your mouth." Huizhen said sinisterly.

"Are you the only one who's going to die bald? You're not qualified yet!" Zhang Xiaohao sneered.

The left hand holds the fish intestine sword, and the right hand holds the Xingtian battle axe.

"Thunder of Heaven and Earth, come here!" Zhang Xiaohao roared.

As soon as he stepped down, he rushed upwards like lightning.

Boom boom boom...

The roaring thunder of heaven and earth above the sky felt that someone was trying to challenge their authority, and immediately became angry.

Countless thunderbolts as thick as a baby's arm violently struck Zhang Xiaohao.

Poof!

Even though he performed the twelve anti-heaven needles in a retrograde manner, under the stimulation of the six silver needles, Zhang Xiaohao's cultivation level fully doubled.

But under the bombardment of these violent thunders, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"No!" Seeing this scene, Ye Wuming shouted anxiously.

Zhang Xiaohao's eyes shrank and his face showed determination.

With great perseverance, he endured the bombardment of the thunder of heaven and earth, and frantically operated the second level of the Underworld Demonic Body.

Holding the Fish Gut Sword in one hand, under the condensation of his strong soul power, these violent thunders were briefly condensed into a thunder whip.

"Go to hell, old bald donkey!"

As he spoke, he used the thunder whip in his left hand and the Xingtian battle ax in his right hand. This was Zhang Xiaohao's strongest attack state at the moment.

He arrogantly attacked Huizhen at Daguangming Temple.

"Hmph! It's a small trick, but under the magical power of Lao Na's Vajra Indestructibility, everything is false!" Huizhen sneered.

Click!

The clothes on his body were shattered, and his face showed a fierce look.

Two hot golden fist lights violently blasted forward with the power to destroy everything.

"Go to hell, bald donkey!" Ye Wuming roared angrily.

The majestic demonic energy exploded from the body.

On a pair of jade hands, there is a pair of gloves as thin as Zen wings.

A little below his feet, a terrifying big black hand struck towards Huizhen domineeringly.

"Watching your little lover being bullied before your eyes, can't the little girl just not stand it?" A strange laugh sounded.

The ugly old woman flashed her face and appeared in front of Ye Wuming.

With a flick of his dry palm, a huge palm force directly broke Ye Wuming's attack.

"Hand over the inheritance in the ruins, and I will give you a pleasure! Otherwise, after I capture you later, I won't mind destroying your beautiful and charming face first! Turning you into an ugly monster." The ugly old woman sneered.

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"Bold!" Ye Wuming snorted coldly.

A kingly majesty emanates from his body.

At this moment, she was like a high and mighty king.

"I order you to kill this damn bald donkey!" Ye Wuming said coldly.

"Jie Jie! A stinky girl who smells like milk still wants to order me? It's simply ridiculous! Since you don't cooperate, I have no choice but to take it myself." The ugly old woman sneered.

A little below his feet, majestic demonic energy emanated from his body, instantly covering Ye Wuming.

"Nine Yins Refining Devil's Claw!" the ugly old woman roared.

The claws waved, the cold light flashed, and with a fierce and cruel wind, it grabbed Ye Wuming's head domineeringly.

"How dare some heretic to be so presumptuous in front of me! Go to hell!" Ye Wuming snorted coldly.

"Demon Finger!"

The void flickered, and a huge devil's finger struck at the claws all over the sky with domineering force.

Poof!

Ye Wuming felt sweet in his heart and spurted out a mouthful of blood. His delicate body was like a kite with its strings broken, flying directly backwards and falling hard to the ground.

"What a powerful demon finger! But now it's all old man's." The ugly old woman said while looking at her bloody palm.

A little below his feet, a huge claw clawed towards Ye Wuming's face.

"Get out of here, you bald donkey!" Zhang Xiaohao roared when he saw this scene.

He violently swung his thunder whip and Xingtian battle ax at the old bald donkey.

boom!

Old Bald Donkey is worthy of being a powerful person in the wheel palace realm, and he was born into a famous sect.

The indestructible power of the Vajra reached its peak, and Zhang Xiaohao was sent flying with a domineering punch.

Poof!

Zhang Xiaohao felt sweet in his heart and spat out a mouthful of blood again.

Holding back his body that was about to fall apart, he swung his Xingtian battle ax and struck at the ugly old woman.

"Huh! You're ruined!" the ugly old woman sneered.

The claws of his hands were shot out aggressively, knocking the Xingtian battle ax away.

Chi!

When the Xingtian battle ax flew out backwards, one minute had expired, and it turned into blood lines and dissipated on its own initiative, returning to Zhang Xiaohao's body.

"Go to hell, you little bitch!" the ugly old woman shouted coldly.

The claws once again grabbed Ye Wuming's head brutally.

Chi!

Seeing that the ugly old woman's sharp claws were about to grab Ye Wuming's face, Zhang Xiaohao took twelve steps to the sky and quickly flashed to block Ye Wuming's body.

The back was covered with blood and flesh on this claw, and Ye Wuming's body was directly knocked away.

"You, why do you want to save me?" Ye Wuming lost his voice.

Zhang Xiaohao endured his body that was about to fall apart and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with difficulty.

Meeting her gaze, he said seriously: "Because you are the woman I have kissed! No matter who it is, if they want to hurt you, they have to step over my body!"

"You, you are so stupid!" Ye Wuming said.

"Are you stupid? I think it's worth it." Zhang Xiaohao said.

He put his hands on the ground and stood up from the ground with difficulty.

"You brat, hand over your inheritance, and I will give you a happy life!" the ugly old man said.

"Amitabha! Don't be stubborn anymore, little benefactor! The Buddha said that only by letting go can you be liberated. Give your inheritance and all the treasures you have to me! I will help you ascend to the Western Paradise, and let you shine in the glory of the Buddha.

Get off!" Huizhen said.

"Haha! Damn you bitch, damn your bald donkey! You two adulterers, do you really think you've got me? This is simply ridiculous!" Zhang Xiaohao looked up to the sky and laughed.

Scenes from the past appeared before my eyes.

Every moment with the master in the mountains, scenes of life with Cheng Tianxue’s family, and the deep brotherhood abroad!!

"If there is an afterlife, I hope we can get together again!" Zhang Xiaohao said.

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Chapter completed!