Chapter 137 (2/2)
The four old men and four old men in one of heaven and earth have played their battle to the extreme, with a trace of anger in their eyes.
They felt a bit of crisis in Jiang Hao's body. Although it was just a trace, they clearly felt it.
”Jiang Hao, do you really want to be our enemy?” Looking at Jiang Hao, the four old men in the dark of heaven and earth still have a thick ferocious color in his eyes.
They are the white wolf king's people, so outside, they represent the white wolf king.
”Cut the emperor!” Jiang Hao didn't have a trace of hiding his own strength. He directly yelled at him. With the momentum of rolling thunder, he cut off the immortal blade directly.
”Devils and demons!” The four old men in xuanhuang of heaven and earth had a strong Yin evil spirit in their bodies. The momentum of the four men suddenly soared, and their strength was comparable to that of the later period of jiedan.
Their swords were held high in their hands, and their eyes were still full of ferocity.
Kill!
Four people a roar, in the hand's war sword instantaneous toward Jiang Hao's chopping immortal knife but.
Jiang Hao did not have a trace of emotion, he directly condensed the spiritual power in his body into the immortal chopping knife, and the power to remove the body also ran to the extreme.Jiang Hao's body is very strong now, so strong that it can almost match a treasure.
Of course, Jiang Hao's physical strength is also very strong. With a full blow, he can almost smash a treasure.
Hum!
Jiang Hao uttered a cold hum, only to see the spiritual power in his body like ten thousand horses galloping, only to enter into Jiang Hao's immortal chopping knife.
Sonorous!
Suddenly, Jiang Hao's sword directly collided with the four swords.
Click!
Then, the Four Swords cracked, and cracks appeared on the blade.
Their weapons are extremely hard, but now, under Jiang Hao's knife, there is a crack.
Poof!
When there were cracks in the battle sword, the Xiandao was directly pressed down with a strong sword force. Then the four old men of xuanhuang in heaven and earth suddenly retreated, and the battle array of four in one was also broken instantly.
”You are just a monk in the period of PI Gu. How can you be so strong?” Tian Lao looks shocked at Jiang Hao with a thick shock in his eyes.
Jiang Hao's face was cold, and there was no trace of emotion in his eyes. He raised the chopping knife and cut it directly.
Suddenly, the rolling knife fell on his face, and the four old men of xuanhuang, Tiandi, were directly demolished and rolled away.
”No!” The four wanted to escape, but somehow they couldn't.
They glared round their eyes, watching Jiang Hao wave down the knife, and then directly swallowed.
Jiang Hao showed no mercy at all. Tiandi xuanhuang was just a monk in the early stage of jiedan. Even a monk in the middle period of jiedan had no chance to survive under his knife.
Ye Ling looks at Jiang Hao standing in front of him. His heart is beating. His eyes are full of blurred colors, as if Jiang Hao is the only one in this world.