Dangdangdang...

Holding two small black bells, they shook slightly.

Controlling these dead guards and the Five Sons of Concentric Demons, they walked toward the valley.

A few minutes later.

Zhang Xiaohao, along with a group of death guards and others, stopped ten steps away from the huge house.

"You damn bald donkey, are you standing so high and waiting to die?" Zhang Xiaohao cursed.

Whoosh!

Zen Master Wuchao put one foot just above the eaves and rushed down from the eaves like a roc.

In a few flashes, it landed on the eaves in front of Zhang Xiaohao and others.

He looked down at Zhang Xiaohao and Zhang Xiaohao with dignity.

"Boy, I want to ask you, who sent you here?" Zen Master Wuchao said expressionlessly.

"Do I need a reason to kill you?" Zhang Xiaohao sneered.

"Humph! Even if you don't tell me, wouldn't I know it?" Zen Master Wuchao said indifferently.

"Oh! Really? Then tell me." Zhang Xiaohao said playfully.

"Did that old dog from Dafang send you here?" Zen Master Wuchao asked with a cold look.

The violent killing intent in his body burst out directly with the word "big house" coming out of his mouth.

It turned into a Mount Tai and suppressed Zhang Xiaohao and the other two.

"Are you going to jump over the wall now? But this strength is too weak for me." Zhang Xiaohao said lazily.

As soon as he stepped on his feet, the same violent momentum rushed out.

Crush the momentum suppressed by Zen Master Wuchao.

"Huh? How is that possible? You are just a small warrior in the realm of control, how can you possibly break the pressure of Lao Na's momentum?" Zen Master Wuchao asked in confusion.

"Want to know? Kneel down and kowtow first! Call me grandpa, maybe I will tell you when I am happy!" Zhang Xiaohao said.

"Hmph! It seems that Dafang spent a lot of money this time! He actually sent a master like you out. Hehe! After I kill you, I will cut off your head and send it to Dafang.

, I think that old dog that comes to the big room will definitely be very happy after seeing it!" Zen Master Wuchao said with a sinister smile.

"You damn bald donkey, can you please stop pretending like this, or be careful of getting struck by lightning!" Zhang Xiaohao mocked.

"Hmph! Boy, you are so brave. You dare to kill the Second Master's people, you dare to kill the Pig Leader and the others, and you dare to snatch their death guards and the Five Sons of Tongxin Demon. You deserve to die!" Zen Master Wuchao said with murderous intent.

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"I think so too! Old bald donkey, you really deserve to be killed for pretending like this!" Zhang Xiaohao said.

"Haha! It's not that I look down on you. I am a strong man in the late stage of the Transformation Realm, and you are only in the middle stage of the Control Realm. There is a gap of more than a whole realm. I want to see how you kill me tonight!"

Zen Master Wuchao said arrogantly.

"Really? You bald donkey, open your eyes and watch carefully. See how I torture you!" Zhang Xiaohao said with murderous intent.

Turning his palm, he took out two small black bells and shook them violently.

"You must die, you bald donkey!" Zhang Xiaohao roared.

Forty-five death guards and five concentric demons, following the rolling of two black bells, charged towards Zen Master Wuchao with murderous intent.

The five concentric demons formed a five-element array in an instant. When they cooperated with each other, they fired out their fists and blasted towards Zen Master Wuchao.

"Hmph! How dare a bunch of scraps of metal dare to act arrogantly in front of me! They are simply asking for their own death!" Zen Master Wuchao snorted disdainfully.

With one foot, the figure immediately rushed down from the eaves.

The huge aura in the late stage of the Void Realm erupted from the body.

He patted his waist with one hand and took out a long black knife that was about ten feet long.

As soon as the black long knife appeared, a violent sword energy burst out from the blade and stabbed into the night sky.

moment.

The strong evil spirit caused the surrounding air to drop dozens of degrees.

Looking at Zen Master Wuchao again, if he was barely an enlightened monk just now, now he is completely a demon from hell.

"I'll let you see how I use my three swords to break through this bullshit!" Zen Master Wuchao said with murderous intent.

His body swayed so fast that among the people present, only Zhang Xiaohao could see his figure clearly. Qing Mian only felt a shadow flash past, and the others could no longer be seen.

Among the crowd of dead guards, a black figure flashed vertically and horizontally. Every time the black long knife in his hand fell, it was like cutting a melon, splitting these dead guards in half.

Even the so-called Five Elements Formation composed of five demons with one heart is so fragile and vulnerable in front of Zen Master Wuchao!

Chi la chi la chi la...

The sound of countless corpses breaking was heard.

In just a short moment, one-third of the group of death guards and five demons were killed.

"Haha! I've already said it. It's ridiculous for a bunch of junk to try to block my way!" Zen Master Wuchao said arrogantly.

"Damn bald donkey, you are too proud of yourself!" Zhang Xiaohao sneered.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, he held two small black bells and roared.

"burst!!"

As his words fell, the bodies of the remaining dead guards and the Five Sons of Concentric Demons swelled violently.

Just like blowing up a balloon, it quickly started to grow!

"Ah! Damn it, you brat, you dare to destroy the magic weapon! You really deserve to die!!" Seeing this scene, Zen Master Wuchao roared angrily.

As soon as his figure flashed, he wanted to escape from the circle surrounded by these dead guards and the Five Sons of Concentric Demons.

"Want to leave? It's too late!" Zhang Xiaohao sneered.

As his voice fell.

Boom boom boom...

Continuous explosions erupted from the bodies of these dead guards and the five demons.

More than thirty death guards and three Wuzi Concentric Demons self-destructed, and the power they unleashed was devastating to the heavens and the earth!!

boom!

A huge black mushroom cloud, centered on Zen Master Wuchao, violently charged towards him.

"Ah..." A shrill scream suddenly burst out from Zen Master Wuchao's mouth.

After a long time, the smoke disappeared, revealing a black metal skeleton.

Even his head is completely made of metal.

Click, click, click...

As his face turned, mechanical sounds came out.

"You deserve to die, you brat! I swear, I will cut you to death with a thousand knives! To relieve the hatred in my heart!" Zen Master Wuchao said with murderous intent.

"Hey! Damn bald donkey, you're not dead yet? You've turned into this human, ghost, ghost, do you think you can scare me? It's simply ridiculous." Zhang Xiaohao cursed.

He was also stunned by the scene in front of him.

Could it be that this dead bald donkey wasn't poisoned? He was actually a refined corpse, just like the previous dead guards.

The difference is that this dead bald donkey is conscious.

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Chapter completed!