Datang: Activate the combat merit system at the beginning

The two... Oh, no, it should be that the two ghosts looked at each other, as if they were asking each other, is this person dead yet?
Even though it is this hour, why is she still alive and well?
Their eyes fell on Wei Hao again.

They seemed to understand that the reason why Princess Jinyang was still alive might be related to this man who shouldn't be here.

But this man exudes an extremely strong yang energy, he doesn't look like a dying person.

"The time has come, no matter what!"

As Hei Wuchang said, he floated towards Princess Jinyang.

suddenly!

Wei Hao's figure flashed and stood in front of Hei Wuchang.

"I don't care if you are humans or ghosts, if you want to take Princess Jinyang's life, ask my fist first!"

Wei Hao said coldly.

"Little mortal, dare to meddle in this messenger's business? Impatient to live!"

Hei Wuchang glared at Wei Hao angrily, raised the mourning stick in his hand, and hit Wei Hao.

Wei Hao didn't dare to take it hard, and avoided it with lightning speed.

He was afraid that if he was hit by the other party's mourning stick, he would report to King Yama immediately.

Hei Wuchang couldn't help being surprised to see that his mourning stick missed the opponent.

His movements were fast enough, but he didn't expect the opponent to be faster than him.

"Sir, who are you talking to?"

Princess Jinyang said with a puzzled face.

Bai Wu did not see this, and blew a sigh of relief at Princess Jinyang.

Princess Jinyang shivered, followed by drowsiness, and soon fell asleep.

"What did you do to the princess?"

Seeing this, Wei Hao threw Hei Wuchang aside in anger, and he punched Bai Wuchang.

He doesn't care whether his fist can knock down the opponent, he hits first and then talks.

Bai Wuchang caught a glimpse of Wei Hao attacking him, and suddenly laughed out loud, with no intention of avoiding it at all.

A mortal fist can't hurt him at all.

Wei Hao's fist carried a strong punching wind, before the person arrived, the punching wind arrived first.

The strong fist wind that Bai Wuchang felt pressed against him, making him almost unsteady.

Strange, a mortal has such a strong momentum?

But he still didn't escape.

If you are afraid of a mortal's fist, how can you hang around in the underworld in the future!

He stood firm and received Wei Hao's blow.

"puff!"

Wei Hao's fist hit Bai Wuchang's chest.

Bai Wuchang didn't feel any pain, but his whole body was sent flying.

"Hey hey hey..."

The moment he was knocked into the air, he actually let out a laugh.

The laughter was fake and ugly, worse than crying.

"You can knock me into the air?"

When Bai Wuchang hit the wall, he said in surprise.

Wei Hao also felt strange, the punch just now seemed to hit cotton.

He thought that that punch would not hurt Bai Wuchang, but he didn't expect that it could knock him into the air.

Hei Wuchang was also surprised.

Bai Wuchang is an emissary of souls, not to mention that mortals cannot hit him, even a heavenly soldier may not be able to knock him away with a single punch.

He realized that Wei Hao is not a simple mortal, so he couldn't help but change his view of Wei Hao, and he didn't dare to underestimate the enemy.

Waving the mourning stick in his hand, he hit Wei Hao again.

Wei Hao used the invisibility technique of Yufeng to avoid Heiwuchang's mourning stick with lightning speed.

Immediately afterwards, Wei Hao punched Hei Wuchang with his fist.

Hei Wuchang saw that Bai Wuchang was knocked into the air just now, he didn't dare to take it hard, and quickly dodged away.

At this time, Bai Wuchang stepped on the ground with both feet and flew towards him.

The mourning stick in his hand swept towards Wei Hao.

Wei Hao bounced back and successfully avoided Bai Wuchang's mourning stick.

Hei Wuchang took the opportunity to attack.

Black and white impermanence, one left and one right, flanking Wei Hao.

Wei Hao flashed the mourning stick, and his fists hit Black and White Wuchang like a swimming dragon.

The mourning stick of black and white impermanence swept away, and then he slapped out his left palm, and slapped Wei Hao's fists with a strong Yin Qi.

Wei Hao had never encountered such a powerful yin palm technique before. He twisted his body, changed his fists, and hit the black and white impermanence.

The mourning stick in Black and White Wuchang's hand swiped down to block Wei Hao's fists.

But they didn't expect Wei Hao's two fists to change direction and hit them above them from a tricky angle.

Black and white impermanence reacted very quickly, and his left palm returned to defense instantly.

Wei Hao retracted his fists, lifted his true energy, strengthened his skills, and struck again with both fists.

Boxing shadows.

The wind in the palm is cold.

One white and one black cooperate with each other and combine into one.

Wei Hao struggled to cope.

These two are not human beings, so it is not so easy to deal with them.

"Old Hei, who is this kid? You and I work together, and we can't hurt him at all!"

Bai Wuchang couldn't help but make a sound while attacking Wei Hao.

"Whoever he is! If you dare to hinder us, you can only die!"

Hei Wuchang avoided Wei Hao's fist and said fiercely.

"Damn! I thought black and white impermanence was so amazing, but that's all!"

Wei Hao dodged the other party's mourning stick and said in a mocking tone.

"Arrogant mortal, if I don't take you into the underworld today, I swear I won't be a human being!"

Heiwuchang said viciously.

"You are not human!" Wei Hao mocked.

"I'm mad at this envoy! Today, this envoy will let you die without a place to bury you!"

Heiwuchang said viciously, and suddenly stopped attacking.

Immediately afterwards, Wei Hao saw Hei Wuchang stretch out his hands, and his whole body began to elongate upwards.

The limbs are also lengthening.

"Boy, you have completely angered Lao Hei, you must die today!"

Bai Wuchang also stopped attacking Wei Hao, and said with a smile.

Wei Hao took two steps back and saw that Hei Wuchang had become as tall as a room.

The hands are as thick as the mouth of a bowl, and the feet are as big as the gate.

The hands and feet are more than six feet long!

Wei Hao took a deep breath.

What the hell!

This black impermanence knows how to transform?
It seems that it is not easy to deal with.

"Hey! Old Hei, do you really have to kill this kid?"

Questions appeared on Bai Wuchang's still smiling face.

"The time to lead Li Mingda's soul into the underworld has passed. If we don't kill him, we won't be able to take Li Mingda's soul away on time!"

Hei Wuchang's voice became louder, and he stared at Wei Hao condescendingly.

Wei Hao was stunned for a moment, regardless of 21, he punched Hei Wuchang.

He knew that it would not be so easy for him to get out tonight.

So far, the only way is to work hard.

Whether he is a human or a ghost, whether he is a ghost or a god, it is not so easy to take the life of Princess Jinyang away from me!
Unless you kill me first!

snort!If you want to kill me, you can beat me!
Ever since he knocked Bai Wuchang into the air just now, Wei Hao is full of confidence.

He realized that his fist could even hit the ecstasy into the air!
This is the effect of the interaction between his battle spirit and spiritual power.

He is a god of death, and he will have a life-and-death battle with two gods of death tonight.

"puff!"

Wei Hao's fist hit Hei Wuchang's stomach with lightning speed.

This punch seemed to hit the quilt.

Hei Wuchang's stomach suddenly shrank and straightened, but it shook Wei Hao away.

Wei Hao fell backwards.

He reacted very quickly, and when he landed, his feet landed on the ground.

Stand still.

Bai Wuchang didn't take the opportunity to make a move, but stood aside and watched the show.

He felt that since Hei Wuchang transformed, this kid would definitely be defeated, and there was no need for him to make another move.

As soon as Wei Hao landed on the ground, he kicked his feet on the ground, his body flew out, and he punched Hei Wuchang again.

He didn't believe it, his fist couldn't knock Hei Wuchang down!