Chapter 497 (1/2)

”What, is he Jiang Hao? How can I feel that he is nothing special? ”

”Can a monk in the early days of Yuanying destroy the palace of the Qi Dynasty? What's more, he can kill Zhao Wuji sword master? ”

”I think he's bragging, isn't he? He should not be Jiang Hao. After all, Jiang Hao is wanted by the heavenly palace. How could he appear? ”

”It's just for the sake of seeing her highness. How could he be Jiang Hao?”

All around the monks are talking in a low voice, while Jiang Hao looks indifferent and looks at the two monks quietly.

”I don't care who you are. Please remember that your highness is not something you can meet.” One of the monks in yuanyingqi looks at Jiang Hao with a cool look on his face.

Jiang Hao raised his head and looked at the monk of Yuan infant period and said, ”I want to see your holy daughter.”

Jiang Hao's voice was very cold, as if it could pierce human bones. The monks around him, looking at Jiang Hao's eyes, also had a slight change.

”Sir, this is Xuecheng. I don't want to fight. Please don't get in the way. Otherwise, I will risk breaking the rules of Xuecheng and let you know how powerful it is.” That one yuan infant period Xi Shi looked at Jiang Hao, and said with disdain: ”how can you say that you can meet the saint?”

When Jiang Hao heard this, the whole person was furious. He took a deep breath, and then he held the handle of Nianqing sword in one hand, and then said word by word: ”do you want to let or not?”

After Jiang Hao said this, the air around him suddenly cooled down, and even a very strong momentum rose to the sky, and Jiang Hao's whole body burst out a evil spirit.

The yuan infantile monk looked at Jiang Hao's appearance, and there was a trace of indifference on his face. He directly drew out the sword around him, then looked at Jiang Hao and said in a slow voice, ”Your Highness saint, you can't see it if you say you see her.”

Jiang Hao's anger soared to the sky. He saw that the sword in his hand turned into a white light. Suddenly, a stream of blood gushed out, and the monk fell to the ground.

Originally, the monks who were surrounded by the temple also looked at Jiang Hao with shock on their faces, and their eyes were full of disbelief.

They didn't expect that Jiang Hao would kill without hesitation. Even the fallen monk yuanyingqi was puzzled.

He didn't understand. He didn't understand how Jiang Hao did it.

”This is Xuecheng. You dare to break the rules of Xuecheng. Aren't you afraid that the Lord of feirong will kill you?” Another yuan infant monk looked at Jiang Hao and took a deep breath. His eyes were puzzled.

”I said, I want to see your saints!” Jiang Hao looked at the only monk Yuanying, with a strong indifference in his voice.

”Why do you want to see me?” Behind these people, a very indifferent voice sounded, only a gorgeous girl came slowly, elegant and indescribable.

Beside the girl, an old man with silver hair was not far away from her, and in her body, there was an incomparably strong momentum.