Chapter 312 (2/2)

Sonorous!

Boom!

Peng!

Two people constantly waving their weapons, crazy fight together, their momentum continues to rise, momentum like a rainbow.

The two of you come and go. The battle is inseparable. The leader of the tiger tribe carries a million catties of power with his scepter, while Jiang Hao has an indescribable momentum on his knife.

”All things in the world should reach the state of forgetting things and forgetting ourselves. If we can integrate the mind and the spirit, we will truly achieve the state of all things.” Jiang Hao forgot to wave the knife in his hand. His eyes were full of expectation.

The world of all things is the standard of transforming God. Only after the success of transforming God can we get in line with the heaven and earth and achieve the state that all things are self.

In the past life, Jiang Haoda had reached such a state. However, he was a spiritual cultivator in the previous life, but in this life, he did not focus on spiritual cultivation. Therefore, all the understanding of the previous life is just precious experience for Jiang Hao now.

”Die!” The leader of the tiger tribe grasped Jiang Hao's flaw and waved his scepter.

Just at the moment when the scepter fell, Jiang Hao raised his knife and met him directly.

At this time, Jiang Haowan is like a demon God, with great momentum and unstoppable momentum.

The knife is like a breeze, blowing gently, like a flame, blazing hot and dazzling, and like thunder, extremely fierce.

Poof!

The sword passed through the scepter and was chopped on the head of the tiger tribe. Suddenly, a stream of blood gushed out. Jiang Hao turned the knife in his hand again and cut it directly at the head of the tiger tribe.

Although the head of the tiger tribe broke his arm, he did not have the slightest fear, and even did not dodge. In the heart of the tiger clan leader, only kill these people.

”It seems that the Dao of Xiao Zhu is different.” Chu Yue looks at Jiang Hao's knife, her eyes show a trace of fine awn and murmurs.

Jiang Hao's sword is very elegant. He doesn't pursue anything deliberately. He relies on his fighting consciousness.

Peng!

All of a sudden, a head flew out, and the head of the tiger tribe, who was still waving his fist, fell down directly and had no life.

Jiang Hao drew up his knife and stood in front of the chief of the tiger tribe. Then he looked at the ruins of the tiger tribe. His eyes were full of indifference.The tiger tribe, which was once famous in the ruins, has been completely destroyed, leaving only their legend.

”Jiang Hao, the tiger tribe has been destroyed. What should we do next?” Ye Ling looks at Jiang Hao and asks.

”You go and collect the booty.” Jiang Hao looked at Ye Ling and others and said.

Ye Ling and others nodded and began to put away their booty, while Jiang Hao stood in place with a cold face and no emotional fluctuation in his eyes.