Reborn for ten thousand years, the Eternal Heavenly Lord

"If you don't feel the pain of life, life is incomplete, right? Today I will let you feel that life is worse than death."

Wu Hao said the harshest words and received the heaviest blows. His realm was a hard wound. If he hit the middle and late stages of the tribulation, wouldn't he have to be beaten?

The others are all ten thousand year old demons. Except for those at the level of city lords of the fifteen cities, there are also high-level monks who are suppressed in the desperate place of the first level of hell. If you can become a demon to the top level, who has not rolled through mountains of corpses and seas of blood? , if you can kill people with momentum, then there won't be so many disputes.

The ensuing attacks caused Wu Hao to retreat thousands of feet, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

The swordsman reacted the fastest. When Wu Hao was attacked, he interrupted his enlightenment in time. One man and one sword flew out, hindering the demon's attack. The terror of the swordsman appeared again. Even if he jumped to a higher level challenge, he could rely on his indestructible edge and sword. Intention to cause harm to the enemy.

Wu Hao discovered that in just a few quarters of an hour, Jianzi's understanding could actually increase so much. A sharp edge appeared on the "Long Qi", and he slashed out with a sword. With a momentum and belief that he was invincible, the sword came out. , the enemy must temporarily avoid the edge. When the sword returns, there must be a demon that has fallen. Huang Renren's light at this moment is a bit dazzling. In Wu Hao's view, this buddy has completely transformed into a "sword man", showing his sharp edge.

Looking at the Zen staff in his hand, Wu Hao felt a little helpless. He suppressed the sweet feeling and still held the Zen staff in his right hand. The bloody golden-clawed winged eagle was extremely fast and had arrived in front of Wu Hao in the blink of an eye.

Wu Hao saw the pair of golden claws growing from far to near, growing from small to large, and heading straight towards his face. He could only smile bitterly, because after the bloody golden clawed wing eagle, there were two others whose cultivation level was not far different from that of the winged eagle. The demons are coming.

With his eyes fixed, he quickly analyzed the enemy's weaknesses. He threw out the spiritual weapons and used "Explosive Spirit" continuously.

"boom"

"boom"

……

Continuous explosions sounded, but they failed to cause much damage to the incoming demon. They only delayed the attack for a while, and the golden claws arrived as promised.

"bang"

The Zen staff and the golden claws struck each other. Wu Hao's five-color spiritual sword in his left hand and the Zen staff in his right attacked the acupoints all over Yiying's body. Yiying slid one claw towards Wu Hao's face, leaving several traces in the space, which disappeared in the blink of an eye, but this attack power It's obviously unusual, it can actually leave traces in space.

Wu Hao waved his left hand continuously, and the five-color spiritual sword flew towards the enemies as if it had no need of spiritual power, but was dodged by the winged eagle one by one. Occasionally, those that threatened it were also scratched to pieces with its golden claws.

The condescending winged eagle connected its golden claws and pressed down from above.

Wu Hao looked up from below and could only see a plump ass and a pair of golden claws below. This perspective was poisonous. He couldn't bear to look directly at it. He also felt that this posture was so ecstatic that he couldn't control the Zen staff in his right hand.

The star wheel flicked, directly blocking the attack of the bloody golden-clawed wing eagle. The wing eagle kicked its claws continuously, preparing to disintegrate the star wheel. Even the movements were arranged. Who knows that the star wheel is just a cover, and the real killing move is to hide With the Zen staff under the star wheel, he got used to the sword, and the falling posture of the winged eagle was very suitable. Wu Hao was ready to cut the winged eagle in two.

A golden track lifted up from bottom to top.

"puff"

Yiying's face was squeezed into a ball, and after a long time he let out a miserable howl of pain.

Wu Hao swallowed hard. He saw that the area between Yi Ying's feet was shortened by a few inches by Shifang Juejue. It even hurt to look at it.

The two demons that were following him suddenly turned around and ran away, not bothering Wu Hao anymore. Feiteng's posture was a bit awkward, and they both escaped with their legs crossed.

Wu Hao touched his bald head and said with some embarrassment: "I'm used to using a sword. I forgot that this weapon is a hammer. Are you okay?"

"I fuck..."

Yiying is going crazy, you have forgotten, you are acting without martial ethics, whoever fights will win three ways.

Wu Hao looked at the shape of Yi Ying's mouth and felt that he still had unfinished words. The Zen staff passed over again, and a set of combos from bottom to top was like thunder.

The bloody golden-clawed winged eagle had difficulty moving, and its posture was a bit awkward when moving. For a while, they were evenly matched.

Jianzi saw that Wu Hao's move was effective, and he was an old master of this move. Practice makes perfect, and he was even more comfortable with the "Long Qi" swing. Every time he swung the sword, there were two sword lights, one hanging high, one sinking, respectively. Aim at the enemy's head and lower body.

The behavior of attacking weaknesses is contagious, especially among these battlefield veterans. Suddenly the attack pattern of the Hell Battle changed, and the battle scene became a little weird.

Even Po Meng released all the merits and virtues of all ghosts and surrounded the demons, waving the gilded ladle in her hands.

This picture is somewhat touching.

The more Wu Hao fought, the more confident he became. Yiying had many wounds on his body. Although the injuries to his lower body were repaired, the psychological wounds had not healed, and he was a little constrained during the fight.

Xin Zhuang was extremely angry and kept cursing Wu Hao. The Dharma image behind him appeared, a mass of blood, a huge wooden cross, and tied to the shelf was a woman in a red wedding dress. The woman was covered in blood, which gathered into a bloody mirror at her feet. , coming towards Wu Hao like this.

Before anyone arrived, the rope that bound the woman in wedding dress in the Dharma image came first, like a spiritual snake, constantly swallowing snakes, covering all the large holes in Wu Hao's body, focusing on taking care of his lower three ways.

There was a winged eagle on his head, and he had fresh makeup on his front. This situation was a bit difficult. Wu Hao was shaken, with five heads and ten arms. Suddenly he felt a little tired. Could it be that he was really a monk in his previous life, otherwise how could he know the Buddhist dharma.

Distraction in the battle is fatal. Wu Hao's hands were grabbed by Yiying. The blood rope of Xinzhuang Faxiang condensed into one and was smashed from Wu Hao's waist. The star wheel flashed and was connected to the star wheel by the blood rope. Take others and hit the ground together.

A golden light flashed, illuminating the entire world. The trajectory made all living beings in the world darken, and they could only squint to look at the trajectory.

The sword was sharp and sharp, and it was purer than Huang Renren's sword. Wu Hao expected that his life would be over with this sword.

The stars were flashing, the thunder was thundering, and there were thousands of protective shields and star wheel shields, everything that could be used was used, but I still felt that there was a possibility of being eaten.

Galaxy, Thunder, and Protection were like tofu in front of the sword light, unable to block the blow at all. The corner of Xin Zhuang's mouth raised, concealing it was half successful.

The more critical it was, the calmer Wu Hao became. He thought of all the methods he could think of including Five Elements Escape, Thunder Escape, Nielongtan City, and Fengdu City.

How long can one sword take? When the sword came close to his body, blood began to appear on Wu Hao's body, and blood began to appear on Wu Hao's body, which was squeezed out of his body. All escape techniques and protection failed to work, and he was firmly locked by this sword light.

"whoosh"

Hundreds of arms were raised, the six reincarnation channels flowed slowly, the black gold long rope swayed behind her, and there was a bright pearl in the middle of the long rope, emitting soft light.

"Are you okay?"

Sun Nianshu teleported from the air. The Buddha's light and the sword energy connected with each other. They were incompatible and refused to give in to each other. In the blink of an eye, the sword energy rose again. If one was not enough, he would be given ten. If ten were not enough, he would be given hundreds.