Chapter 137 (1/2)

Looking at Jiang Hao, who didn't answer, Huang Si Lao's eyes showed a trace of dissatisfaction. All four of them were monks in the period of jiedan, and they also had a joint attack battle array. Even the friars who entered the later period of jiedan, they also had the power to fight.

But now, Jiang Hao has ignored them. How can they not be angry?

”Yin San and Xiao Cheng, these ordinary friars will be handed over to you. As for the four Qi Yin San and Xiao Cheng, they heard Jiang Hao's words and still had a strong smile in their eyes. This is the first battle they followed Jiang Hao. Although they also participated in the killing of Snow Demon king in the land of Southern barbarians, they did not.

Now, Jiang Hao asked them to kill these friars. Naturally, they would do a beautiful job.

Bang!

Without any hesitation, the green Ling Eagle rushed directly to the four old men of heaven and earth, and the four old men of Xuan and Huang of heaven and earth quickly formed a battle array, and their strength was greatly increased.

As for those friars, they also fell under the attack of Yin San and Xiao Cheng.

Most of these monks were Pigu monks, while Yin San was a monk of jiedan period, so he could kill them unilaterally.

Jiang Hao walks up to Feng Yaoyao. He takes a deep breath, with a trace of indifference in his eyes.

He could feel that the vitality of Feng Yaoyao's physical strength was constantly passing away. Although this vitality was passing slowly, if it could not be stopped, Feng Yaoyao would die in half a month at most.

Fortunately, Jiang Hao is back!

Ye Ling may be at a loss, but Jiang Hao, as a strong man during the robbery period in his previous life, has seen countless monks and various serious injuries, so Jiang Hao can still cope with this kind of thing.

After checking Feng Yaoyao's situation, Jiang Hao picked up Feng Yaoyao and put it on the back of the winged snake. Then he looked at Ye Ling, who was wronged on his face, held her in his arms and said slowly, ”now I'm back. Whoever has wronged you, I'll let them pay for their lives.”

Hearing Jiang Hao's words, Ye Ling also has a trace of warmth in her heart. She knows that Jiang Hao will not cheat her, so Ye Ling will not question Jiang Hao's words.

”Boy, we are the white faced wolf king. I advise you not to be enemies with us. Ye Ling, the little Biao son, killed our young master. We must kill him. If you have to stand by their side, it is our enemy. Otherwise, if we adults come, you will die even if you have green feather Eagle!” Tian Lao looks at Jiang Hao with a thick disdain in his eyes.

The white faced wolf king was the peak monk in the late jiedan period. He had only one step to reach the state of full jiedan. In the area of duanhun mountain, the white faced wolf king was also a famous strong man.

Unfortunately, Jiang Hao did not know who the white faced wolf king was!

Even if Jiang Hao knew, he would not be moved at all.

He said that as long as he hurt the people he cared about and the people he wanted to protect, he would bear Jiang Hao's anger.

”Tongue noise!” Jiang Hao's eyes were cold, his eyes showed a strong sense of killing, sound like thunder, frightening people.

Hearing Jiang Hao's fury, the four old men in xuanhuang, Tiandi, were shocked. All of them were monks in the period of jiedan, while Jiang Hao was only a monk in the period of Bigu. However, Jiang Hao showed no less spiritual power than them.

”What is your identity? You must not be an ordinary person. ” Heaven and earth xuanhuang four old is not a fool, Jiang Hao can show such talent, certainly is not some ordinary person.

”Lingyun disciple, Jiang Hao!” Jiang Hao's face was proud, looking at the four old people in the dark yellow of heaven and earth, with a thick color of indifference in his eyes.

Jiang Hao's body is killing, with a thick cold color in his eyes.

He wants to kill the four old men, not only the four of them, but also the white faced wolf king behind them.

They had never heard of the name of Lingyun disciple.

”Well, you can die.” Jiang Hao jumped directly onto the back of Qingling eagle with a strong indifference in his eyes.

He held a knife to cut immortals. His momentum was like a rainbow, just like an ancient immortal coming down and towering over the sky.