Chapter 415 (1/2)

Sacred Devil Dou Fo 23080K 2022-07-22

All people are looking at Zhang Ming, eyes are full of thick ferocious color.

They all know that Jiang Hao is doomed to die this time, not only Jiang Hao, but even they.

”As I said, this is the eastern region, and it can only be the eastern region.” Jiang Haoqiang endured the pain, stood up, and then said calmly.

”Is it? Even if Li Man came today, he couldn't have saved you. ” Zhang Ming looks at Jiang Hao and shakes his head.

”Ali, don't let them hurt the patriarch and others.” Jiang Hao looked at Ali and took a deep breath.

Ali heard Jiang Hao's words and nodded. She knew what Jiang Hao was going to do and knew that the battle would be over soon.

Jiang Hao looked at Zhang Ming and said calmly: ”you are me. However, Jiang Hao has the sword breath of protecting his life left by Tianyin god Buddha. As long as the strong man who has not reached the immortal state can not resist the sword breath. Zhang Ming is just a monk in the transformation period. How can he resist the sword breath left by Tianyin god Buddha?

”Jiang Hao, today I will show you my strongest move. You should feel honored to die in my move.” Zhang Ming looked at Jiang Hao and said coldly.

After that, Zhang Ming's whole body was working with spiritual power, and there was a strange fluctuation on the Guqin in his hand. Obviously, this Guqin is not a mortal, it is a spirit level Guqin.

”Vocal rhythm!” Zhang Ming gently plucked the guqin, and his eyes were full of ferocity.

Then, a wave of spiritual power turned into waves and rushed toward Jiang Hao. Jiang Hao's eyes were full of indifference, and there was no trace of emotion in his eyes.

The rhythm of vocal music is Zhang Ming's understanding of the true meaning of sound waves. In this move, it is completely displayed by the true meaning. Its power is enough to make any monk in the transformation period go all out.

However, Jiang Hao didn't care. His divine consciousness was locked in a sword breath in the sea of knowledge.

”Hao'er, hide quickly!” Luo Feng looks at Jiang Hao who doesn't dodge at all, and the whole person can't help being anxious.

In Luo Feng's heart, Jiang Hao is his grandson. How could he see Jiang Hao in danger of life and death.

Jiang Hao raised his head, and his eyes were full of scorn. There was no one who was going to die.

Will Jiang Hao die?

Of course not!

When he was still a few feet away from him, Jiang Hao's whole body exuded an extremely strong pressure. Then, a golden sword breath rose to the sky, and then turned into sword Qi, just like rain!