Martial arts: Prince Xiaoyao, pick Zhou Zhiruo at the beginning

Murong Fu's sword is like lightning, and the sword intent is surging, like an arrow off the string, killing it in the blink of an eye.

"Senior, be careful!" Zhou Li shouted.

But he saw Liu Hao slapping down casually like chasing flies.

Murong Fu, who was in mid-air, was slapped on the ground by his slap as if he had been hit hard.

A large number of cracks appeared on the body, and Murong Fu lay on the ground in the cracks, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Zhou Li was stunned, this is a great master, just a slap and it's over.

Not only Zhou Li was stunned, even these people in the 36th hole were scared to death, turning around and running away with strange screams.

Even the grand master was slapped to death, they are useless.

Liu Hao didn't try to stop it either, this kind of thing is not worth his shot.

Moreover, not all the villains in the 36 holes, Liu Hao didn't bother to distinguish, as long as he didn't mess with himself, he wouldn't bother.

There are so many villains in the world, no matter how powerful he is, he can't control them.

For Liu Hao, the Heavenly Sword Daoist in front of him is more interesting to him.

Under the sweeping aura, everything in Tianjiandao's body was controlled by Liu Hao.

To deal with grand masters, there are naturally means to deal with grand masters.

In the eyes of Taoist Tianjian, Liu Hao raised his palm and pressed it on the center of his brow.

Devil's palm!

In an instant, Daoist Tianjian was overwhelmed with demons, and he saw countless terrifying pictures in his eyes.

Fear appeared in his eyes, and he screamed incessantly.

It's just that he was restrained by Liu Hao, unable to move his whole body, he could only scream.

Soon, he reached the limit, and his cry became weaker.

With just a dozen breaths, Taoist Tianjian's mind has been tortured to the verge of collapse.

Liu Hao shook his head and smiled, "It's really weak, this state of mind is worse than (chba) Yang Xuyan."

Putting away the palm of the heart, Taoist Tianjian's eyes were loose at this time, without any luster.

"Now, I ask, you answer."

"who are you?"

Liu Hao's voice entered the mind of Taoist Tianjian like a spell.

Taoist Tianjian nodded numbly, as if he had been controlled by Liu Hao.

"I'm the Old Man of Demon Yin."

Elder Moyin. . .

Zhou Li had heard of this name before, he was an evil figure hundreds of years ago, a top grand master.

Then, for unknown reasons, it suddenly disappeared.

Liu Hao continued to ask, "What's going on? Let's talk about it in detail."

"I failed to cross the land immortal tribulation, and a remnant soul survived. It was acquired by Ling Xiaozi. In exchange, I taught him swordsmanship and helped him become a land immortal. He helped me find a suitable body and resurrected me."

His mind was controlled by Liu Hao, and he would truthfully answer whatever Liu Hao asked.

"Where is the Heavenly Sword Taoist?"

"Dead, his soul was eaten by me and became the nourishment for my recovery. It's just that this guy didn't know what to do and resisted desperately, so I couldn't get all the memories. He only controlled [-]% of the body, and his strength was only [-]%. Great Master."

As soon as these words came out, the faces of Zhou Li and the others changed drastically.

He never thought that his most respected senior brother would be murdered like this.

And the real murderer, apart from the old man Moyin in front of him, is also their master Ling Xiaozi who just returned.

The eyes of Zhou Li and the others were red, wishing to kill the old man Moyin in front of him.

Liu Hao stopped them with a smile, "I haven't finished asking."

"How did your remnant soul stay?"

The old man Moyin answered truthfully, "It's a crystal-like gemstone. I failed to cross the tribulation, and my body was damaged. When I died, this gemstone sucked away my remnant soul and kept me alive."

"What about the rock?"

"It was taken away by Ling Xiaozi."

"Besides keeping remnants of souls, do you know what is the use of that gemstone?"

"Because my remnant soul was preserved in the gem, he can control me with the gem."

Liu Hao probably guessed what kind of gemstone is, so the questioning is over.

Liu Hao took two steps back to the side, "I've finished asking, this old man who has occupied the body of Taoist Tianjian, you can deal with it."

Under the sweeping aura just now, the true energy of the old man Moyin has been completely expelled. For the time being, he is a useless person.

Zhou Li's eyes were red, and he roared, "Die!"

The sword light flashed past, and Zhou Li's sword pierced the body of Taoist Tianjian.

After all, his body was still that of a Heavenly Sword Taoist, so Zhou Li wanted to leave the whole body for his elder brother.

Taoist Tianjian fell straight upright, his eyes were wide open, and he was dead.

The remnant soul has been lingering for hundreds of years, but he didn't expect that he died not long after he was resurrected.

When Zhou Li made a move, Liu Hao had already moved ahead of him quietly.

The moment before his long sword pierced the heart, Liu Hao had already detonated the opponent's brain with spiritual energy.

It looked like Zhou Li had killed him, but in fact it was Liu Hao who actually did it.

Liu Hao felt that by killing this devilish old man, he should be able to reap some luck and merit. Naturally, he would not miss such a good thing.

But it also needs to give Zhou Li and others a chance to take revenge, so this is the only way to do it.

Chapter 275 Your Patriarch Will Die Soon

Just as Liu Hao expected, luck rolled in from the sky.

More or less luck is second, the key is the two merits mixed in luck.

It is merit, shining merit, and there are two ways.

Liu Hao was overjoyed, he didn't expect to harvest two merits, and the merits in his body became fourteen.

It shows that old man Moyin did bad things in his lifetime - there are too many of them.

It is estimated that he could not survive the catastrophe of the land gods, and this part of the reason is also in it.

Trapped fruit cycle, retribution unhappy.

It's not that it is not reported, the time has not come.

The way of heaven is running, and everything has a time of settlement.

For those who practice martial arts, when they cross the immortal calamity on land, it is the time of settlement.

Old man Moyin usually does a lot of evil. If his strength is weak and his luck is even worse, he is doomed to be turned into ashes under the thunder calamity.

But he obviously had a little bit of luck left, so although he died, he survived by relying on some kind of magical thing, so he didn't really die.

Now it is cheaper for Liu Hao.

Just as Liu Hao was reaping good luck and merit, there was an angry roar in the air.

"Fu'er!" With a roar, an old man in a Chinese robe with fluttering long hair descended from the sky and landed beside Murong Fu.

He stretched out his hand to grab Murong Fu and grabbed it from the ground. Looking carefully, he found that he was just knocked out.

The true energy of a great master was also shaken away. Although he didn't suffer any injuries, it will take some time to recover.

Murong Bo shouted sharply, "Who did it!"

Everyone looked at Liu Hao in unison.

Needless to say the answer, Murong Bo sternly asked Liu Hao, "You did it?"

Liu Hao touched his nose, "Aren't you afraid that I will retaliate if you betray me like this?"

In unison, everyone's eyes turned to other places again.

Some stared at the sky, some looked at the ground, and some simply closed their eyes.

Huang Rong snorted, "A bunch of gutless people."

Liu Hao chuckled, "Your name is Murong Bo, right? Your son wants to kill me with a sword, so I'll slap him, it's not too much."

Murong Bo's eyes were cold, "Even so, your Excellency's attack must have been too severe."

Liu Hao shook his head, "I've already shown mercy, what does it mean to strike hard, please look over there."

Following the direction Liu Hao pointed, Murong Bo saw the corpse of Taoist Tianjian.

Murong Bo narrowed his eyes, "You killed it?"

Liu Hao hummed, "Yes, is there a problem?"

Zhou Li was grateful to Liu Hao.

Taoist Tianjian was obviously killed by himself, so Liu Hao said that it was the cause and effect for him to take over.

When Master Ling Xiaozi came to take revenge, he must be looking for Liu Hao, not himself.

Murong Bo sneered, "You're dead, no one in the world can protect you if you dare to kill Ling Xiaozi."

Liu Hao didn't seem to believe it, "Is Ling Xiaozi so powerful?"

"He is a second-rank land immortal, and with the Tianshan Sword Formation, he can rival a first-rank land immortal." Murong Bo sneered.

Liu Hao laughed, "Does this count as betraying your allies?"

Murong Bo laughed loudly, "Is it possible for you to question what this old man is doing? He has already arrived, so you just wait to die."

Murong Bo backed away after speaking.

At this moment, there was a deafening roar in the air.

"Tianshan Sword Formation, get up!"

In an instant, the earth roared, and the entire Tianshan Sword Sect trembled.

An avalanche in the mountains stirred up layers of white waves.

The houses in the Sword Sect collapsed one after another, and then seven huge sword qi pierced the sky from the ground.

Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple, seven sharp swords rose from the ground and floated in midair.

Zhou Li muttered to himself, "There is a record in the sect that the ancestors of the sect buried seven swords in the ground to form the Tianshan Sword Formation, which can kill the enemy in times of crisis. I didn't expect it to be true."

Liu Hao patted Zhou Li on the shoulder, "The severance of inheritance is something that most sects have to experience. At least one of your ancestors is still alive, bringing out the inheritance of your ancestors."

Zhou Li said in a low voice, "Senior, let's go."

According to what Murong Bo said, Ling Xiaozi is a second-rank land immortal, equipped with a Tianshan sword array, he can rival a first-rank land immortal.

Although Zhou Li didn't know how powerful a first-rank land immortal could be, it must be very terrifying.

Liu Hao said with a smile, "It's too late, the sword formation has blocked the sword faction, one here counts as one, and none of them can escape."

"Brother Zhou, I think you are a nice person. So I said hello to you in advance, and your Tianshan Sword Sect may lose a chance to rise."

Zhou Li was taken aback for a moment, not understanding the meaning of Liu Hao's words.

Liu Hao continued, "Your ancestor will die soon."

The corner of Zhou Li's mouth twitched, what was the use of saying this to him.

The Tianshan Sword Formation enveloped the four fields, sealing off the entire Tianshan Sword Sect.

Murong Bo reacted quickly, he had already fled outside with his precious son, watching a play in the air.