Chapter 412 (2/2)
Jiang Hao looked at Zhang Ming and took a deep breath. Then he grasped the Four Swords in his hand, and his whole body's immortal Buddha energy ran to the extreme.
”I, Jiang Hao, have killed the monk yuanyingqi with the realm of Zifu period. Now let me see what you can do to say such a thing.” With that, Jiang Hao turns into a shadow and rushes directly to Zhang Ming.
Zhang Ming looked at Jiang Hao, but there was no emotion in his eyes. In his heart, Jiang Hao was a genius with absolute evil spirits, but he did not grow up after all.
Not growing up, then it is a mole ant!
”Go away!” Zhang Ming drank softly and saw that the air around him solidified in an instant. Then, he scattered the air around him.
Peng!
Jiang Hao was directly lifted out by the sound and fell heavily on the ground with a mouthful of blood gushing out.
”Jiang Hao, I said that I will be your nightmare. If you kill our little palace master, I will let you suffer.” Zhang Ming looks at Jiang Hao who falls on the ground in a mess. His eyes are full of disdain.
”Dongyu, it's not your turn to intervene.” Jiang Hao tried to stand up and said word by word.
When Zhang Ming heard Jiang Hao's words, he couldn't help laughing. His eyes were full of sarcasm.
”Jiang Hao, I will let you see with your own eyes, the people you care about die in front of you one by one.” Zhang Ming looked at Jiang Hao, and then his eyes fell on Ali's body. He said in a slow voice, ”this girl doll is very good, so let's start with her.”
After that, Zhang Ming's whole person's momentum rises, and he directly oppresses Ali.
A Li Mou son is cold, not afraid of Zhang Ming's powerful momentum at all.
”Elder, do you bully a little doll so much that you are not afraid of being laughed at?” At this time, a cold voice came from the distance.
After that, Wan Jian came slowly with six monks of Lingyun sect, and then stood beside Ali.
”My goal is to destroy your lingyunzong. Do you think I'm afraid of jokes?” Zhang Ming looks at Wan Jian and others, but there is no change in his eyes.
He was a monk in the Huashen period, and wanjian and others were only in the Yuanying period, especially the strongest wanjian was only in the middle of the Yuanying period. Let alone seven yuanyingqi monks, even if there were 20 yuanyingqi monks, Zhang Ming would not have a trace of fear.
”Master, you are a monk in the wasteland. I think you know very well that Lord li man, the guardian of the eastern regions, is also a strong one in the period of transforming gods. Do you think you are the opponent of Lord li man?” Wan Jian looks calm and looks at Zhang Ming and says slowly.Zhang Ming's eyes have changed, and his face is also full of thick Mori cold color. Even, his eyes also show infinite anger.