cosmic villain

Isn't he afraid of offending the God of Death and being tortured to death in the end! ?

At this moment, an extremely cold killing air emanated from Wang Hao.

"what happened!?"

Everyone was shocked, could this kid Wang Hao recall some terrifying existence...

Chapter 620 Go all the way!

"Sura Tao supernatural power, Shura came to the world!!"

Wang Hao waved his hands, and drops of blood floated in mid-air, shining with scarlet, forming a mysterious pattern.

"Roar!!!"

In the next second, a terrifying beast roar resounded through the world.

A huge humanoid creature with six arms and three heads appeared behind Wang Hao.

Especially the killing aura emanating from his body made everyone present feel as if he had fallen into hell.

Asura raised his head and laughed loudly, "Haha, I, Asura, finally came to the world again!"

But in the next second, Asura's laughter stopped abruptly, and he stared blankly at the figure of the Promise God of Death opposite him, isn't that a little too high on him! ?

The Promise God of Death smiled and said, "I never thought I'd meet an old friend!"

Asura asked with a dark face: "Stinky boy, you don't want me to fight Wuji Death!?"

Wang Hao looked puzzled, "What? Can't you do it?!"

Asura's face turned darker, which was related to his face as the number one god of war in the six realms, can he say no? !

The Promise God of Death raised his head and laughed loudly: "Asura, I didn't expect you to be so desperate for face after seeing each other for such a long time!"

Asura said coldly: "Wuji Death, if it was your body today, I would turn around and leave without saying a word, but now you only have one consciousness, do you really think you can scare me away?!"

The Promise God of Death said with a playful smile: "I am a mass of consciousness, but it is more than enough to deal with you."

"Bastard, don't look down on people." Asura was furious, his whole body shone with blinding white light.

The corner of Wang Hao's mouth twitched. He felt that his lifespan was dropping crazily. In 10 minutes at most, his lifespan would be cleared to zero.

"I knew it was impossible to summon such a BUFF level existence without a price." Wang Hao smiled wryly.

Asura shouted: "Wang Hao, your lifespan can't support me in a war of attrition with Wuji Reaper. Hurry up and kill the owner of the devil's eye, otherwise the longer you delay, the faster you will die."

"it is good!"

Wang Hao nodded, and the giant sword in his hand shot out suddenly, piercing Li Yunyang's chest at a straight angle like a dragon swimming.

The Promise God of Death confessed: "Be careful yourself, don't fight hard with him."

"I'm going to die anyway, it's better to have a good fight."

Li Yunyang's pupils were bloodshot, and he stared straight at Wang Hao's sword light galloping towards him.

Wuji God of Death raised his brows, hating someone talking to him so arrogantly.

However, thinking that Li Yunyang failed to accept the inheritance and would die later, he stopped worrying about these things.

"As you wish..." Promise Death left a sentence, and flew towards Asura.

"Rumble..."

Immediately, one after another roar sounded in the pitch-black universe, and the burst of light even lit up the pitch-black universe.

Everyone at the scene hurriedly hid in fright, fearing that they would be implicated by innocent people.

"call out……"

Li Yunyang shot out like a sharp arrow, and the golden dragon claws brought a sharp sound of piercing the air, colliding with Wang Hao's sword light.

"Clanging..."

The piercing sound of gold and iron clashing echoed in everyone's ears, and a series of sparks splashed everywhere in everyone's sight.

The scattered berserk energy flew everywhere, ravaging the God of Medicine over and over again.

Shiquan Medicine God is a heartache!

Relying on the backing behind them, these two bastards actually ruined his life's hard work.

"You two are waiting for this old man. After these two are gone, I will definitely make your life worse than death." Shiquan Yao trembled all over his body.

Wang Hao shouted, "Look at my third sword, Phantom Clone Slash!!"

Immediately, Wang Hao turned into seven figures and rushed towards Li Yunyang.

The devil's eye on Li Yunyang's forehead opened suddenly, and a black light swept across the front, seeing Wang Hao's seven figures clearly and clearly.

"Wang Hao, go to hell!"

Li Yunyang was overjoyed, as if he saw the hope of defeating Wang Hao with his own hands.

Before he had time to hesitate, Li Yunyang raised the golden dragon claw, and like a golden meteor like a rainbow, it shot down, with a sharp sound of breaking the air, and grabbed at Wang Hao's body.

The corner of Wang Hao's mouth twitched slightly, and when Li Yunyang's dragon claw was about to touch him, he disappeared instantly.

Li Yunyang's pupils shrank suddenly, this was clearly Wang Hao's body, why did it suddenly disappear! ?

At this moment, Wang Hao's voice sounded behind Li Yunyang, "My Phantom Clone Slash is not a clone, but a transposition, which can exchange positions with the clone at any time."

Li Yunyang's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly turned around, trying to block Wang Hao's blow.

But when Li Yunyang turned around, he saw a purple sword light piercing his heart fiercely with lightning speed.

"Pfft..."

Immediately, a splash of blood spurted out, staining Li Yunyang's clothes red.

"Hey... have a good journey!" Wang Hao sighed, his voice was full of a sense of loss, as if a friend who had been with him for many years died.

Li Yunyang showed a relieved smile, "I still haven't defeated you once in the end, even if I risk my life to use the devil's eye, I still can't defeat you."

Wang Hao took a deep breath, and said leisurely: "Why do you put so much importance on winning or losing!? You make yourself so tired!"

Li Yunyang smiled bitterly: "I am different from you. You were born noble, and I was born a commoner. Master has given me everything, and I must fulfill his wish."