"I'll give you a word!" Zhang Xiaohao said contemptuously.

"What's the matter?"

"What do you want to say, stinky boy?"

"Tell me quickly if you have something to say, let me free you if you have farts! Don't be here to waste time!"

The casual cultivators around him said sneeringly.

"I want to say that everyone present is trash!" Zhang Xiaohao said seriously.

With the blessing of true energy, the sound turned into a terrifying wave of air and swept across all directions.

Even if it is far away, you can hear it clearly.

"Ah! You dare to call us trash, you are looking for death!"

"Grass! A stinky brat who doesn't know the height of the world, I'm going to kill you!"

"Go to die, little bastard!"

A group of casual cultivators roared and held the weapons with murderous intent, and rushed towards Zhang Xiaohao and the other five people.

"The lion roar!" Zhang Xiaohao roared.

A terrifying sound wave attack suddenly erupted from his mouth and rushed forward.

"Ah..." A series of shrill screams immediately came from the mouths of these casual cultivators.

I saw their bodies subconsciously pausing and staying there.

"Shadow's Seal!"

Zhang Xiaohao snorted coldly, flipped his right hand, and the terrifying golden palm power burst out from his palm and rushed towards the group of casual cultivators.

boom!

A huge explosion surged into the sky, and just a meeting, the group of casual cultivators who rushed to the front were killed by Zhang Xiaohao.

Countless blood and minced meat scattered all over the ground, dyeing the ground red! It completely dyed it into a blood curtain.

"The Demonic Body of the Yellow Spring!" Zhang Xiaohao growled.

He grabbed the fish intestine sword with his right hand, and wiped the fish intestine sword with his left hand, quickly opening the fish intestine sword with his left hand.

He was on the ground with one foot and turned into a bolt of lightning and rushed forward.

"Sword Technique for Killing the Sky!" Zhang Xiaohao snorted coldly.

Holding the Fish Intestine Sword, he slashed forward suddenly. A huge golden sword light immediately burst out from the Fish Intestine Sword and killed more than 100 casual cultivators.

Scream!

Blood rain and minced meat all over the sky, sprinkling all over the ground!

"kill!"

"Go to death, stinky brat!"

"When death is about to come, I still dare to be arrogant and seek death!"

The remaining casual cultivators roared one by one and used their unique skills. For a moment, all kinds of violent martial arts flashed, and with a huge sound of breaking through the air, they killed Zhang Xiaohao.

"Hmph! An ant-like waste also wants to attack me and die for me!" Zhang Xiaohao snorted coldly with disdain.

The fish intestine sword in his hand was cut off again.

The domineering golden sword light, with huge power, hit the attacks of these casual cultivators.

Bang!

A huge mushroom cloud soared into the sky!

The smoke and dust rolled back, shooting out powerful wind and sand.

In front of the artifact, the attacks of these casual cultivators were directly broken, and even the weapons in their hands were cut off after a single encounter.

Zhang Xiaohao took a little under his feet, and led Shangguan Baiyun and the other four to rush forward fiercely.

Every time the fish intestine sword falls, the violent sword light flashes, which will surely take away the lives of more than a dozen casual cultivators.

With the blessing of the fifth layer of Huangquan Demonic Body, no one could stop Zhang Xiaohao's attack.

In an instant, all kinds of shrill screams came from the mouths of these casual cultivators.

"Kill! Those who want the best martial arts in the heavenly level and two thousand low-grade spirit stones, please come with me and kill this brat!"

"You forced me to do this little bastard!"

"Get out of my way. Heavenly-level martial arts and two thousand low-grade spirit stones are all mine!"

The remaining more than 1,500 scattered cultivators not only did not feel scared, but instead roared angrily. Under the stimulation of the best martial arts and spirit stones, they ran red eyes and rushed towards Zhang Xiaohao.

"I've given you a face, right? I'm still daring to resist!" Zhang Xiaohao said contemptuously.

Insert the Fish Intestine Sword with one hand.

Both palms rolled and growled.

"The eight-style stance of the left Qinglong claws!"

"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!"

Both palms rolled at the same time, and the huge golden dragon claws and golden true dragon suddenly burst out from Zhang Xiaohao's palm, and with powerful force to break through the air, he killed him fiercely.

Kakka...

Under Zhang Xiaohao's violent suppression, although there were many casual cultivators on the opposite side, with more than 1,500 people, under Zhang Xiaohao's powerful bombardment, more than 200 people were killed in just one meeting.

However, this is just the beginning. In Zhang Xiaohao's words, it is just a warm-up.

I saw Zhang Xiaohao rushing up again with a phantom.

Brush brush...

The Yuyan Sword was airtightly and was like a storm. Every time it fell, it would take away the lives of more than a dozen casual cultivators.

Before the attacks around him fell on him, they were shaken open by the domineering Huangquan Demon God's body.

Ten minutes later.

The originally nearly 2,000 casual cultivators, were reduced to about one thousand under Zhang Xiaohao's fierce outbreak.

Holding the Fish Intestine Sword with one hand, Zhang Xiaohao stood on the ground, with a cold look at the remaining group of casual cultivators.

Turn your palms and take out a blood sacrifice fruit, and swallow some of the holy waters of the Yellow Springs.

"Who else is not afraid of death? Just let the horse come over!" Zhang Xiaohao said with murderous intent.

"Hmph! Yellow-skinned monkey, don't pretend to be a ghost here! If you know the appearance, hand over the Feng Shen's legs and two thousand low-grade spirit stones as soon as possible. Otherwise, this will be your bone burial place!" Yamamoto Kazuki and more than 100 famous people and horses surrounded him with murderous intent.

"You little Japanese, I haven't gone to find you yet! You guys, you dare to come to the door on your own initiative. Since you are so anxious to die! I will give you my best wishes!" Zhang Xiaohao said with a cold look on his face.

It does not hide the disgust in the eyes at all.

"Hahaha... Yellow-skinned monkey, do you still want to kill me just because of your five people? You don't even urinate and look in the mirror to see if you deserve it!" Yamamoto Kazuki said arrogantly.

"You deserve to die!" Zhang Xiaohao said.

Whoosh!

The figure flashed, holding the Fish Intestine Sword, and rushing towards Yamamoto Ichiki with the twelve steps.

"Don't stand there! There are so many people here, are we still afraid of him alone? As long as we kill him, Feng Shen's legs and two thousand low-grade spirit stones will be ours! Kill!" Yamamoto Kazuki bewitched.

"The Japanese are right! Kill this damn brat, Feng Shen Leg and two thousand low-grade spirit stones are ours."

"You guys give me my life!"

The remaining casual cultivators, bewitched by Yamamoto Ichiki, held the weapons in their hands again, desperately activated the true energy in their bodies, and rushed towards Zhang Xiaohao.

"A group of scumbags! He actually colluded with the Japanese devils. It's really damn!" Zhang Xiaohao said with murderous intent.

With a swaying body, two black palms, like a demon god descending to earth, slamming the slashed weapons roughly, and blasted out the iron fist, smashing their heads. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!