Chapter 173 (1/2)

”Young master, there is corrosion in his knife. You must be careful.” Feng Yaoyao felt the blood shadow of the king of the broken soul. He could not help but remind him that the sword was full of Yin evil spirit.

She didn't know if Jiang Hao could feel it, but she clearly caught it. Although the corrosion was weak, it was a strong threat, so Feng Yaoyao reminded Jiang Hao.

Jiang Hao heard Feng Yaoyao's words, but his eyes also showed a trace of indifference. He saw that his whole body momentum rose again, and even his physical strength was exerted. Originally, only two million catties of immortal chopping knife increased in an instant. Even the king of broken soul felt great panic.

The power of Jiang Hao's Xiandao is 3.5 million jin, and it's only much more!

A monk in the period of Bigu, however, was able to cut a huge force of nearly 3.5 million jin. Even a monk of jiedan period could not do so.

The king of broken soul was a strong man in the early days of the purple mansion, but his strength was not strong. With a full attack, he could only cut out 3.5 million jin of power, which only reached the standard of the purple mansion period.

But what about Jiang Hao?

He has 3.5 million power in this knife. Even the king of broken soul is extremely difficult to resist.

”Kill!” The king of the broken soul also roared and went all out. Suddenly, the king's power soared, and the bloody sword in his hand collided with the immortal chopper.

However, when the blood shadow sword and the immortal chopping knife collided together, the king of broken soul had a thick cold color in his eyes, because he knew the power of his blood shadow sword very well.

Poof!

Jiang Hao was shocked to fly out, a mouthful of blood spurted out, look a little embarrassed.

The king of broken soul was shaken back a few steps, a trace of blood seeped from the corner of his mouth, and his face was pale.

”Jiang Hao, you are dead.” The king of broken soul looked at Jiang Hao. There was no trace of emotion in his eyes. The bloody knife in his hand was inserted into his expression, just like a conquering God of war.

”It's not sure who lives or who dies. Don't forget that my card hasn't appeared yet.” Jiang Hao looked at the king of the broken soul with a sneer in his eyes.

”Your maid reminds you that there is a corrosive potential in my blood shadow sabre. Even a monk in jiedan period can't resist my corrosion. Therefore, you must die.” Jiang Hao looked at the king of broken soul with a thick cold color in his eyes.

Jiang Hao looked at the king of broken soul with disdain, and said with a cold face, ”don't forget that I'm not an ordinary person. Even if the monk of jiedan period can't resist it, maybe I can resist it.”

With that, Jiang Hao's momentum kept rising, and his eyes were still cold.

The king of broken soul looked at Jiang Hao, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

He knew very well how strong the corrosive power of his bloody sword was, but now, Jiang Hao resisted it.

”Are you a friar of the purple mansion?” The king of broken soul took a deep breath and looked at Jiang Hao and said with some doubts.

Can destroy the wolf king castle, can strong kill twelve yuan Chen, such strength, how can be the valley period?