Datang: Activate the combat merit system at the beginning

Wei Hao's punch was swift and fierce, and it landed on Hei Wuchang's body like a drumbeat.

Heiwuchang is like a big mountain, standing still.

Wei Hao couldn't help frowning.

Unexpectedly, after becoming bigger, Heiwuchang has become so powerful.

His fists couldn't hurt him at all.Hei Wuchang slapped Wei Hao with his left palm like a big sunflower fan.

Wei Hao jumped, but was blown backwards by the wind.

Hit the pillars.

Depend on!
He didn't expect that the palm that Hei Wuchang slapped would blow a strong wind.

Seeing Wei Hao being slapped down, Hei Wuchang didn't stop, and swung the mourning stick in his hand towards Wei Hao.

Wei Hao slipped to the ground and rolled on the spot, avoiding Hei Wuchang's mourning stick.

"Boom!"

The mourning stick hit the pillars.

The pillars of the roof trembled, and the whole house shook twice.

Seeing that Wei Hao couldn't fight back, Bai Wuchang laughed.

"Don't watch the excitement, help him quickly, deal with him as soon as possible, don't waste any more time!"

Hei Wuchang patted Wei Hao with his left hand and said to Bai Wuchang.

"Okay!"

Bai Wuchang opened his mouth suddenly.

The tongue sticks out quickly, as fast as a frog preying on food.

Wei Hao was dodging Hei Wuchang's attack and was caught off guard by Bai Wuchang's sneak attack.

Although he was on guard against Bai Wuchang's sneak attack when he was fighting Hei Wuchang, what he didn't expect was that Bai Wuchang would sneak attack with his tongue.

What is even more unexpected is that Bai Wuchang's tongue is as fast as lightning, and can stretch several feet away.

Wei Hao's reaction was extremely fast, he plucked the onion from the dry land, and avoided Bai Wuchang's long tongue attack in time.

Bai Wuchang's long tongue is like a spirit snake several feet long, chasing Wei Hao closely.

Wei Hao didn't dare to relax at all, and went all out.

Dealing with the impermanence of black and white is more difficult than dealing with thousands of troops.

Bai Wuchang's whole person also became much taller.

His long tongue seems to have a pair of eyes, no matter how much Wei Hao dodges, it can chase after him.

Hei Wuchang took advantage of Wei Hao's avoidance of Bai Wuchang's long tongue, and swept out the mourning stick again.

Wei Hao was being pursued by Bai Wuchang's long tongue, facing Hei Wuchang's attack, he helplessly raised his hand to sweep.

"Boom!"

The mourning stick in Hei Wuchang's hand hit Wei Hao's arm.

Wei Hao only felt pain in his arm, as if bitten by an ant.

But soon, the pain disappeared.

As for the arm, there was no damage.

Wei Hao felt very dangerous.

Fortunately, the battle spirit and spiritual power in the body played a defensive role.

Hei Wuchang's empty eyes could not help showing surprise.

Those hit by the mourning stick were either killed or seriously injured.

But the mortal in front of him was able to block it with his bare hands, and his arm was not injured.

Isn't this kid a mortal?
But impossible!
I clearly smelled the mortal breath emanating from him.

No, apart from the breath of a mortal, this kid seems to have spiritual power.

Although Wei Hao was not injured in this block, he paused and his speed slowed down.

Bai Wuchang's long tongue jumped out at the opportunity and wrapped Wei Hao around his waist.

Like a boa constrictor, it gets tighter and tighter.

Wei Hao couldn't break free in an instant, let alone run away.

Wei Hao tried to pry open Bai Wuchang's long tongue with both hands, but he didn't move.

I also got saliva all over my hands, which was extremely disgusting.

"The King of Hell wants you to die in the third watch, who would dare to keep you in the fifth watch!"

As Hei Wuchang said, he raised his mourning stick and came towards Wei Hao.

"Two soul ecstasy envoys are working together to deal with a mortal, aren't they afraid of being laughed at by the Three Realms?"

Wei Hao mocked calmly.

"Hmph! Just make fun of it! We are not like you mortals who care about face in everything!"

Hei Wuchang spoke ferociously, raised the mourning stick in his hand, and hit Wei Hao on the head.

"Dare to hinder the envoy from the underworld to seduce the soul, die!"

He is full of confidence, Wei Hao will undoubtedly die if this stick goes on.

Now Wei Hao has been entangled by Bai Wuchang's long tongue, and he is already a shackle.

"Oh!"

There was a deafening noise!

The mourning stick hit something hard!

but!
What was hit was not Wei Hao's head, but a sword.

At some point, Wei Hao had an extra sword in his hand.

This is a golden sword!
It looks larger than a normal sword.

Heiwuchang and Baiwuchang were surprised.

This kid was clearly unarmed just now, why did he have an extra sword in his hand?

Could this kid be able to summon weapons out of thin air?
This sword can withstand the mourning stick, it is definitely not an ordinary sword!
They guessed right, what Wei Hao held in his hand was indeed not an ordinary sword, but——

Xuanyuan Sword!
An ancient sword that can slay demons and demons!

An excalibur that can scare even gods and ghosts!

Just when they were surprised, the Xuanyuan Sword in Wei Hao's hand drew a cold light!
"what!"

Heiwuchang screamed.

His right leg was cut by the Xuanyuan sword.

Luckily he got bigger and only scratched a small part.

Otherwise, the entire leg is severed.

He backed away hastily.

He staggered back a few steps, almost unable to stand still.

There was an expression of disbelief on his ferocious face.

He belongs to the existence of the soul, why can the sword in the hands of mortals hurt him?

This is incredible!
No, it should be incredible!
at the same time.

Bai Wuchang realized that the sword in Wei Hao's hand could hurt them, so he quickly withdrew his tongue.

However, he was still a little slow.

Wei Hao was as fast as lightning, and the Xuanyuan sword in his hand drew another cold light.

"what!"

Bai Wuchang let out a scream.

The tip of his tongue, which was too late to retract, was severed by the Xuanyuan Sword in Wei Hao's hand.

The smiling face was twisted into a ghostly shape.

Hastily flew back a couple of feet.

The back is stuck to the wall.

Fortunately, Princess Jinyang's bedroom is very large.

Otherwise, he would have floated outside the house.

"It hurts, it hurts, it really hurts!"

Bai Wuchang breathed heavily, his words were not clear enough.

That smiling face became uglier than crying.

"Boy, who are you?"

Hei Wuchang stood still, raised the mourning stick in his hand, pointed at Wei Hao, and said fiercely.

"A mortal who can make you die one more time!" Wei Hao said coldly.

"Speak wild words!"

Heiwuchang said angrily.

"If you dare to hurt this envoy, this envoy will beat you to ashes, and you will never be reborn!"

"Hmph! As soul ecstasy messengers, can you kill innocent human beings at will?"

Wei Hao said disapprovingly.

"You dare to hinder us from taking Li Mingda's soul, you are against the underworld!"

Hei Wuchang looked even more angry.

"Now that my two brothers are hurt again, even if Da Luo God saves them, it will be a dead end!"

"In that case, then I will see tonight whether you will never be reborn or I will never be reborn!"

As Wei Hao spoke, the people had already moved up.

Xuanyuan Sword drew two cold lights in the sky.

Before the person arrives, the sword energy arrives first.

Hei Wuchang hastily waved the mourning stick to block the sword energy drawn by Xuanyuan Sword.

He suffered a loss just now, knowing that the sword in Wei Hao's hand could hurt them, but he didn't dare to be hit by the sword energy.

"Qiang! Qiang!"

The mourning stick collided with the sword energy, making a sound like metal collision.

Hei Wu used the mourning stick to block the two cold lights, but it was too late to block the third cold light.

Wei Hao's speed was faster than Hei Wuchang expected, and he was already in front of him.

The cold light flashed out again!