Chapter 33 (1/2)

”If you want to go further on this road, you must be hard hearted. Some people die for hundreds of times, which is not enough for atonement. Moreover, the cultivation world is so cruel that if you don't kill him, he will naturally want to kill you.” Jiang Hao looked at Feng Yaoyao and said calmly, ”I will give you his life and death. If you don't want to start, he will live. If you do, he will die.”

Hearing Jiang Hao's words, Feng Yaoyao stood in his place with a tangled face and did not know how to choose.

She knew that Wang Dafu was really damned, but she couldn't do it. Although she has entered the cultivation world now, she is still a 13-year-old girl.

Wang Dafu struggles constantly. Jiang Hao looks at the hesitant Feng Yaoyao and can't help relaxing the vine.

Die!

Feeling the sudden loosening of the vine, Wang Dafu kicked it out directly and attacked Jiang Hao's neck.

Wang Dafu's speed is very fast, almost desperate to attack, but Jiang Hao's face is expressionless, quietly toward his long legs, there is no trace of emotion in his eyes.

Bang!

Just as Wang Dafu's leg was about to fall on Jiang Hao's neck, a long whip fell down, and it was directly pulled on Wang Dafu's leg.

Jiang Hao smiles. He turns his head and looks at Feng Yaoyao. His eyes are full of satisfaction.

She finally chose to make a move. When Jiang Hao faced the threat of life and death, she burst into anger in her heart.

”Originally I was going to spare you, but since you still want to kill the young master, you should die!” With that, Feng Yaoyao drew out a whip and attacked Wang Dafu's head.

Crash!

The whip pierced the void and fell on the rich man's head with the sound of crashing.

”Stop it!” All of a sudden, a burst of air from Wang Dafu's Wang house, like thunder.

Pooh!

The whip fell on Wang Dafu's head, and immediately, Wang Dafu's head was like being whipped on the watermelon by the whip, and it was directly broken.

Suddenly, the mixture of red and white, the scene is incomparably bloody.

Liu and the old man with silver hair saw this scene, with incomparable shock in their eyes, and even looked at Jiang Hao with great fear.

Jiang Hao stepped forward and blocked Feng Yaoyao behind him. Then he put his hand on the handle of the knife. He looked at the direction of Wang Dafu's house and waited quietly.

Wang Dafu's house in the magic repair can not sink, now Wang Dafu died, which makes him incomparably angry.

In the distance, a torrential blood evil spirit soared to the sky, only to see a thin old man sitting on a green wood coffin.

This is the Pigu period corpse spirit friar!

Jiang Hao looked at the visitor with a thick and dignified look in his eyes.

Only a monk in the period of Bigu could control things in the sky. The man flying under him was a green wood coffin, which showed his skill!

”Did you kill Wang Dafu?” The thin old man looked at Jiang Hao with a trace of cruelty in his eyes.

Wang Dafu is his disciple. Although he has just accepted it for a short time, Wang Dafu's talent is really different from that of ordinary people. Especially in the cultivation, he has made great efforts. But now, he is killed by Jiang Hao.

”So what?” Jiang Hao looked at the skinny old man and said calmly, ”to eliminate the devil and defend the way is what our monks should do.”

”A good guardian, I'll see how you can get rid of me!” Looking at Jiang Hao, the thin old man looks indifferent.

Jiang Hao had a dignified face. He held the handle of the knife and said nothing.

Although he was only in the middle stage of building foundation, he had the strength to fight against the monks of Bigu period. Although he could not be said to have won completely, he could still achieve self-protection.

The thin old man's whole body is full of evil spirit, and his hands are printed. On his body, many dark long swords are condensed. On the long Dao, there is a strong evil spirit.

”A hundred swords devour the soul!” The skinny old man roared, and all the long knives on his body came towards Jiang Hao's bee pupa.

Jiang Hao took a deep breath. He looked at the long Sabre that was coming towards his Bee Chrysalis with a dignified face. He printed his hands directly, and a magic formula rose from Jiang Hao's hands.

”Flaming in the sky!” Jiang Hao drank it gently. Looking at the increasingly close sabre, he decided to hit it with both hands. He saw that the flames were soaring into the sky, which seemed to be a natural barrier, directly isolating the outside world.

Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!

The long sabres of evil spirit fell into the blazing flames, and all of a sudden they made a series of hissing sounds. Then, those evil spirit long knives were directly swallowed by the flame and disappeared.

Fire is the best thing to restrain evil spirit, and the power of this formula is also very powerful. Jiang Hao's current strength can not play out one tenth of the power of this formula.

”It turned out that he was just a kid in the foundation period, but unfortunately, you are dead.” The thin old man patted the green wood coffin under his body, showing a trace of indifference in his eyes.

Roar!

Inside the green wood coffin, a roar like a wild animal came out. Then, the green wood coffin opened slowly, and a middle-aged man with explosive force directly stood up from the green wood coffin.

An incomparable momentum was oppressed. Jiang Hao looked at the middle-aged man standing up in the coffin, and his eyes showed a trace of killing intention.This is the corpse charm of Bigu period, and it is stronger than this thin old man.

”Boy, as long as you kneel down and beg for mercy, I can spare you from death.” The thin old man looked at Jiang Hao with a cold face.

”This is your corpse charm, a corpse spirit of the late period of Bigu.” Jiang Hao looked at the old man with a trace of irony in his eyes.

The thin old man looked at Jiang Hao, his hands were printed, and the air was filled with a stream of Yin Sha Qi, and then his eyes showed a strong sense of killing.

”Yao Yao, take your grandfather to the courtyard. If I don't ask you to come out, don't come out.” Jiang Hao said to Feng Yaoyao with a dignified face, and then put his hand on the handle unconsciously.