Chapter 33 (2/2)
The long sword trembled gently. It was originally a spiritual instrument. Naturally, he could feel the strong fighting intention in Jiang Hao's heart.
”Young master, I want to stay and help you.” Feng Yaoyao looks at Jiang Hao and says.
”You can't help me.” Jiang Hao's voice was a little fierce, and the long knife in his hand directly chopped at the thin old man.
Regret the knife!
Without the slightest hesitation, Jiang Hao directly used regret knife technique.
The skill of regret knife is very strong, so it is very suitable for fighting at this time.
Sonorous!
Suddenly, the middle-aged man in the coffin directly raised his hand to resist Jiang Hao's strong knife.
His body is very hard, even if Jiang Hao goes all out, it is difficult to kill this middle-aged man.
However, he is just a corpse demon. As long as he kills this thin old man, the corpse demon will naturally have no threat.
However, it is very difficult to kill the old man who is thin and thin. After all, the corpse charm controlled by him is much stronger than Jiang Hao. Although the corpse charm is strong, it is not without a chance to win.
”Come again!” Jiang Hao did not retreat, looking directly under the arm to block the middle-aged corpse, a knife cut.
The thin old man looked at Jiang Hao's movements. A trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, and his hands quickly printed. He saw the middle-aged corpse fly directly at Jiang Hao.
Boom!
The fist blows out, the air rings like thunder like sound, the fist is majestic, just like ten thousand jin giant force.
Peng!
Jiang Hao was directly hit and flew out. He fell heavily on the ground. A mouthful of blood gushed out, and his face was a little pale.
”What a powerful force, it's not what I can match now.” Jiang Hao's face also showed a trace of bitterness.
Although he lived in the past, he was just a monk in the middle of building foundation. In this life, he wanted to defeat a monk of Pigu period, and there was a corpse of Bigu period, so the chance was very slim.
”Boy, it can't be my opponent. As long as you become my follower, I can spare you from death.” The thin old man looked at Jiang Hao and said again.
Jiang Hao's strength is not weak, so he would like to subdue him.
But will Jiang Hao be taken in like this?
Of course not!
In his previous life, he would rather die than surrender when he met countless powerful enemies!
In this world, a little Pigu period corpse spirit friar, would like to make him surrender, is this possible?
Of course not!
Jiang Hao held the long knife in his hand, gently stroked the blade, and murmured: ”open the sky and tread on the spirit!”
In Jiang Hao's body, the spiritual power emerged from the bee pupa, and the spiritual power in the air was condensed towards the crazy sword. Looking at Jiang Hao's movements, the skinny old man's eyelids fluttered and his heart felt uneasy.
”Boy, if you don't want to surrender, go to death.” The withered old man's hands were printed, and the middle-aged corpse's body suddenly rose, and then rushed to Jiang Hao.
Jiang Hao was still gathering strength, but behind him, a bee rose into the sky and went directly to the old man who was thin and thin.
The thin old man's face was full of blood. He seemed to see that Jiang Hao was torn up by his corpse, and the bee that had just gone into the air fell on the shoulder of the old man.
Corpse charm is getting closer and closer to Jiang Hao, and Jiang Hao's martial arts skills are also accumulated.
”Chop!” Jiang Hao was furious, and his momentum was improved instantly. With a trace of incomparable power, the long knife in his hand directly chopped at the corpse.
On the long sword, it is like carrying millions of Jin of great power.
”The blood evil spirit eats the soul!” The skinny old man drank angrily, and his hands that had been printed stopped.
See, a few javelins emerge on the body of the thin old man, the blood red javelin shows a trace of Yin evil spirit.
Boom!
The sword fell, and there was a roar in the air, even with a trace of purple lightning.
The middle-aged corpse is like a rainbow and rushes directly to Jiang Hao.
Peng!
With a loud noise, I saw that the long knife fell directly on the middle-aged corpse, who was still powerful as a rainbow, was crushed by Jiang Hao's long knife in an instant.
In the face of the crushing of nearly a million jin, even if the middle-aged corpse is in the valley period, it is impossible to resist.
The middle-aged corpse was directly crushed into a pile of white bones, while the thin old man vomited blood, and his face was pale. Looking at Jiang Hao, his eyes also had a trace of shock.
Jiang Hao's knife was too strong, which not only exhausted his whole body's spiritual power, but also condensed it with the help of huge heaven and earth's spiritual power. He was extremely weak when he could display this knife.Although the spirit of the middle-aged corpse has disappeared, the thin old man has not died yet.
Jiang Hao stood up and looked at the thin old man with a strong sense of war in his eyes.