Chapter 165 (1/2)
”Jiang Hao, do you know that all the monks in duanhun mountain want to kill you.” Suddenly, a monk looked at Jiang Hao and said with a smile.
Jiang Hao laughed. He looked at the monks, but with deep disdain in his eyes, he said slowly, ”I don't know, but I know that you will all die.”
When these friars heard Jiang Hao's words, they were stunned at first, but then with a disdain in their eyes.
Jiang Hao is very strong, so strong that they have to admit, but even so, they will not be afraid, because Jiang Hao has his own weaknesses.
Jiang Hao is a strong man. He doesn't care. If all of them are strong, it will be terrible.
They never thought about killing Jiang Hao. After all, Jiang Hao is a cruel man who can even kill the white faced wolf king. Naturally, they meet with absolute confidence to kill him.
Of course, they thought they could do it.
The king of broken soul said that as long as you kill any one of Jiang Hao and others, you can get a Xuan level martial art.
Countless friars are crazy for a xuanjie martial art. They are willing to kill Jiang Hao and others at the risk of their lives. They don't want all of them, just one person is enough.
”Jiang Hao, we don't embarrass you or give us. We only need two heads of you, no matter who it is. As long as you give it to us, we can let you leave and promise that we will never stop you.” Suddenly, a monk in the later period of jiedan looked at Jiang Hao and said slowly.
Jiang Hao looked at the monks in the later period of jiedan, with a trace of disdain in his eyes. He looked at these monks, and the strongest one was the monks in the later period of jiedan. The other friars were in the middle stage of jiedan.
”You want our two heads?” Jiang Hao looked at these friars, his face indifferent, and then said directly to Yin San and Xiao Cheng: ”Yin San, Xiao Cheng, they want our heads, what do you say?”
”Return to the Lord demon, since they want it, the little Lord and I will give them to kill, but whether they can take it down depends on their ability.” With that, Yin San Chao took a step forward, and his eyes were full of thick indifference.
Xiao Cheng also took a step forward with Yin San Chao. They held long swords and looked indifferent in their eyes. Especially in Xiaocheng, the whole person was like a god of fire, and his body was full of intense heat.
”Don't you want two heads? Now, we are here. Whether we can take it down depends on your ability. ” Yin Sany's face was indifferent, looking at the friars of jiedan, he said slowly.
These jiedan friars look at Yin San and Xiao Cheng with a strong sense of killing in their eyes.