Chapter 694 (1/2)

Sacred Devil Dou Fo 24470K 2022-07-22

There is a trace of indifference in Ouyang Zhentian's eyes. When he looks at the three elders who are frightened, he has no emotion. He never thought that the three elders, who are headed by family glory, are the emissaries of the Lord of ghosts.

Ouyang Zhentian remembered that when shiyinzong said about the marriage, the three elders strongly agreed, and even incited other elders to agree.

Now, the leader of Shiyin sect has revealed a surprising secret, that is, the three elders of Ouyang family are the emissaries of the Lord of ghosts.

Boom!

All of a sudden, the earth trembled, and Jiang Hao crushed the three elders into a huge pit, and the three elders were completely turned into a pool of flesh and mud, and their bones did not exist!

”Now, it's your turn!” Jiang Hao turned around and looked at the leader of the Shiyin sect with a cold face, and his eyes were as cool as water.

This time, Ouyang Zhentian didn't speak. He held a long sword, and then suddenly killed the other monks of the Shiyin sect. All of a sudden, the sword Qi gushed out and directly stopped the monks of Shiyin sect.

”I'll kill these monks, and the leader of Shiyin sect will give it to you.” Ouyang Zhentian turns his head and looks at Jiang Hao with a calm face.

Jiang Hao nodded. His eyes were like water and his face was like frost. His sword was shaking.

”Jiang Hao, you can't kill me. I'm the leader of the Shiyin sect. If you kill me, you will fight against the Shiyin sect, that is, against the master of the ghosts. You will be angry with the master of ghosts, and you will not be able to die and suffer from torture.” The leader of the Shiyin sect looked at Jiang Hao, with a ferocious face and kept shouting.

Jiang Hao paid no attention to it. There was no emotion in his eyes. The sword of feeling in his hand roared down and was unstoppable.

Pooh!

Jiang Hao's sword of reciting emotion fell down, and then a stream of blood gushed out, while the head of the Shiyin clan stared round with disbelief.

But even if he looked unbelievable, he died in the end, and he was still in a different place.

After Jiang Hao killed the leader of the Shiyin sect, he looked at Ouyang Zhentian again. Ouyang Zhentian's long sword was constantly wielded, and the sword spirit in the air was constantly vertical and horizontal.

”I am very curious, why do you suddenly resent the monk of Shiyin sect so much?” Jiang Hao looked at Ouyang Zhentian and killed the monk of shiyinzong. He looked at him with a smile.

Not long ago, Ouyang Zhentian still tried to protect the body Yin sect. But now, he is hurting the killer without any hesitation.

”They die!” Ouyang Zhentian looks at Jiang Hao with a cool face.