Chapter 693 (2/2)

”Damn it, Jiang Hao didn't care about his father's life and death.” The three elders looked at the killed Jiang Hao, and his eyes showed a trace of shock.

He never thought that Jiang Hao would launch an attack at this time, and the means were still so fierce.

Sonorous!

Although the three elders were shocked, he still took out his own weapons to resist Jiang Hao's attack.

His weapon is a red tassel. When he wields it, it is like an angry dragon, which is unstoppable. It collides heavily with Jiang Hao's emotional sword.

However, Jiang Hao didn't keep his hand. His seemingly ordinary knife contained tens of thousands of Jin of huge power, including not only the immortal Buddha energy, but also Jiang Hao's physical strength. We can imagine the strength of the body tempered by thunder.

However, when Jiang Hao's sword and his red tassel collided, a clear sound of impact sounded, and then the three elders fell from the air and fell heavily on the ground.

”Jiang Hao, you can't kill him. Your father is in the hands of the Presbyterian. If you kill him, you will put your father in crisis.” Ouyang Zhentian looks at Jiang Hao with a worried face.

Jiang Hao sneered on his face. He raised his sword and his whole body strength was improved again.

At this time, Jiang Hao is like a god of war, which makes people feel the urge to worship him. Then, Jiang Hao drops his knife and suddenly shivers in the void and collapses.

The dark void is like a wild animal that devours everything, and runs directly towards the three elders.

”No!” The three elders were frightened, and their eyes were full of panic.

He felt death. Under Jiang Hao's knife, he felt the approaching of death.

He exclaimed, panicked.

But is that going to work?

Of course not!

Jiang Hao can't let him live, and he will never let him live!

Just now, he threatened himself with his father. In this way, he would die!

In his previous life, he was a strong man in the period of plunder, so he didn't allow anyone to threaten him.A Li, Ye Ling, Feng Yaoyao and Xie Yu are on guard. Their eyes show a trace of cold, and their whole body is killing.

”Jiang Hao, he is the emissary of the Lord of ghosts in Ouyang family. If you kill him, the Lord of ghosts will not let you go.” The leader of the Shiyin sect looked at Jiang Hao with a cold face and said in a deep voice.

Jiang Hao had no hesitation. His heart was like a rock. He crushed the sword of reading emotion in his hand and killed the three elders mercilessly.