Chapter 692 (1/2)

”Damn it!” Ouyang Zhentian is angry, with a trace of coldness in his eyes. He directly raises his sword to resist Jiang Hao's attack on the leader of Shiyin sect.

The leader of the Shiyin sect can't die, at least not in the situation of Ouyang family, otherwise Ouyang family will cause trouble, after all, the Shiyin sect has such a god of killing ghosts.

Ouyang Zhentian resists the blade of Jiang Hao's Nianqing sword, so his back is completely exposed under Jiang Hao's Nianqing sword. Now he has only two choices. One is to let Jiang Hao kill the leader of the Shiyin sect and resist Jiang Hao's knife. The other is to block the blade of Jiang Hao's killing the leader of Shiyin sect, and admit Jiang Hao's knife.

No matter which choice, it is not a favorable choice for Ouyang Zhentian.

Below, Ouyang Yan Ran shook his head, his eyes showed a trace of bitterness, the whole body of spiritual power surging, want to hand.

Ouyang Ziyu, who is beside Ouyang Yanran, directly turns into a shadow and rushes directly to Ouyang Zhentian. She wants to stop Jiang Hao and prevent Jiang Hao from harming Ouyang Zhentian.

Ouyang Zhentian is her father. No matter how much she hates Ouyang Zhentian and how dissatisfied she is with Ouyang Zhentian, she can't watch Ouyang Zhentian be sniped and killed.

”Cousin Jiang Hao, can you not hurt him?” Ouyang Ziyu instantly appeared in front of Jiang Hao, with a trace of pleading in his eyes.

Whew!

Pooh!

Jiang Hao looked at Ouyang Ziyu who suddenly appeared. He suddenly drew back the emotion reading sword he waved in his hand. Because the speed of closing the sword was too fast, Jiang Hao spat out a mouthful of blood and his face was pale.

”Why did you come?” Jiang Hao looked at Ouyang Ziyu, frowned and asked.

”Cousin Jiang Hao, can you not hurt him?” Ouyang Ziyu looked at Jiang Hao, took a deep breath and said slowly.

”The leader of Shiyin sect must die. Not only he, but also the whole Shiyin sect will bear my anger!” Jiang Hao looks at Ouyang Ziyu with a calm face and a trace of killing in his tone.

If Shiyin sect dares to touch his scales, he should bear his anger, not to mention that the master of ghosts is just a monk in the state of void state. Even if he is a strong man in the period of crossing the robberies, Jiang Hao will not shrink back.

”Xiaoyu, you should know what I'm here for.” Jiang Hao looked at Ouyang Ziyu, took a deep breath and said in a slow voice.

Ouyang Zi nodded, with a trace of bitterness on his face. After a while of silence, she looked at Jiang Hao and said, ”cousin Jiang Hao, do you really want to kill him?”

”All the people of Shiyin sect are going to die.” Jiang Hao's face was calm, and there was no emotional fluctuation in his eyes.

He wanted to kill the monk of Shiyin sect, because the friar of Shiyin sect touched his scales, so he wanted him to bear his anger.