There is a dragon tomb inside me

Chapter 52

Very frightened.

"Boy, if you dare to kill us, the Mao family and the Cao family will definitely not let you go."

threaten yourself?

The corner of Gu Hao's mouth slowly curled into a sneer, and he looked at the 12 people in front of him with cold eyes.

Only by cutting the weeds and eradicating the roots can future troubles be eliminated forever.

snorted coldly.

In the next second, Gu Hao's figure had disappeared in place, and after using the superimposed shadow technique, afterimages flashed continuously.

Followed by.

Horrified roars resounded through the void one after another, Gu Hao showed no mercy, and while beheading, he devoured the warrior's soul with the help of the Devouring Spirit Wheel.

"Gu Hao, if you dare to kill me, my Mao Family's Heaven Martial Realm will surely tear you to pieces."

boom!
A fist hit Mao Sui's body until the moment he was about to die, Mao Sui's eyes were filled with fear and unwillingness, but his body fell down involuntarily.

"Are you OK?"

Looking at the trembling Han Yufu, Gu Hao sighed deeply.

The Han family's decision this time was wrong in itself.

If he hadn't entered the Sunset Mountain Range on behalf of the Han family, he could have imagined what would happen to the nine daughters of the Han family.

Not only will it fall, but it will also be defiled.

Outside the Sunset Mountains.

Mao Zhen and Cao Yihan looked at the blood essence jade tokens in their hands, and the jade tokens shattered one by one, their expressions were extremely gloomy.

As all the jade tokens collapsed, but the ten jade tokens in Han Feng's hands were intact, this time the battle for the management of Fang City has come to an end, and the Han family is the winner.

Absolutely tricky.

How could the ten people sent by the Han family beheaded [-] basalt realm warriors from the two families in just one hour?

From their point of view, it must be the Han family's fault.

"Hmph, Han Feng, you have to give me an explanation today."

"The management of Fang City is temporarily in the hands of our two families. If you can't give a reasonable explanation, we will make the Han family pay the price."

It was completely unreasonable, the angry Han Feng laughed out of breath, and said, "It's really funny, if the person who died today was a disciple of my Han family, would you still be like this? Why is it that only members of your two families are allowed to live in this battle?"

They waved their hands impatiently, as long as they thought of their son falling in the Sunset Mountains, both of them had the urge to destroy the Han family.

Must endure.

After all, the Han family is one of the three major families in Panying City, and their background and strength are there. Even if the two families join hands to destroy the Han family in the end, I am afraid they will have to pay a huge price. Unwanted results.

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Feeling very helpless, Gu Hao kept comforting Han Yufu. This incident seemed to hit Han Yufu a little hard.

boom!
A cloud of black mist quickly condensed out, and the terrifying palm prints hit Gu Hao's back fiercely.

puff.

A mouthful of blood spewed out, and the frightened and furious Gu Hao counterattacked smoothly, only to find that he was in vain.

Looking at the corpses all over the ground, the condensed figure was very angry, and the cold killing intent released swept out overwhelmingly.

At the eighth level of Heavenly Martial Realm, Gu Hao was also very surprised. He couldn't sense any aura of the other party, which can only explain one thing, the other party's spirit wheel is different.

"You dare to slaughter my disciples of the Mao family, boy, I will make your death ugly today."

Mao Tu, the eighth-level Tianwu Realm, comes from the Mao family. This time, the three major families have the management rights of Fangshi. The Mao family has sent a Tianwu Realm in advance just in case. Not only to kill the Han family warriors, but also It is necessary to kill the Cao family, so as to win alone and successfully win the management of Fangshi.

Mao Tu, who arrived smoothly, did not expect that all ten disciples of the family would perish.

The killing intent like a volcanic eruption swept out wildly, and Mao Tu's attack was thunderous. With the powerful offensive bombardment, the surrounding ground began to shatter, and countless cracks spread.

The strength of the eighth-level Tianwu realm is no small matter, even Gu Hao did not dare to be careless in the slightest. He was injured by the opponent's sneak attack just now.

Exercising the Nine Tribulation Palms, the shadow of the palm roars, like the rolling roar of a galloping sea, and the roar resounds through the entire void.

The offensives of the two collided fiercely, like water and fire colliding, wantonly tyrannizing each other, wanting to tear each other into pieces.

Gu Hao retreated again and again, and at the same time cast the supernatural art of burying the soul, the domineering offensive broke through layers of space, directly and fiercely invaded Mao Tu's mind.

With a muffled snort, Mao Tu's face changed slightly, as if he hadn't expected that the other party could resist him, and also possessed soul martial arts, and his greedy eyes were still full of anger.

Thousands of swords are destroyed.

Sword qi condensed out one after another quickly, and accompanied by the deep roar of the sword, Gu Hao did not back down at all, and pressed forward step by step.

The sky filled with sword energy swept Mao Tu. He was confident that he could kill the opponent in the shortest time, but he never imagined that a small Xuanwu realm could compete against him. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it would have It's unbelievable.

The extremely powerful and domineering sword energy is like a tornado, blasting and killing crazily.

The more frightened Yue Zhan was, the cold eyes were filled with disbelief, and the spirit chakra condensed behind him began to howl crazily.

"Ten Thousand Heavy Palms!"

Boom, boom, boom...!
The continuous collisions made the frantic aura around them wanton and tyrannical, like ten thousand horses galloping wantonly trampling on the battlefield, with palm prints spreading and sword energy criss-crossing, devouring each other.

Whether you want to believe it in your heart or not, the facts are in front of you, even if there is a difference in realm, it is completely impossible for you to really suppress the other party.

Shameful.

"Boy, I have to admit that your strength really surprised me, but today I will let you know the gap between you and me."

Nails quickly appeared in Mao Tu's hands. The fingers were long and short, and the whole body was pure black. Each nail was engraved with strange patterns, exuding a cold breath, like an endless hell.

The cold and terrifying aura rolled around, and the rolling killing intent rushed like the sea, and six black nails floated quietly in Mao Tu's palm.

"Boy, today you can die under the ghost bone nail, you should feel self-sufficient."

The ghost bone nail is the Mao family's secret treasure. If it wasn't for ensuring safety this time, the Mao family would not have given the ghost bone nail to Mao Tu.

Even Mao Tu never thought that facing a small Xuanwu realm warrior, forcing him to use six ghost bone nails, even if he nailed this person, would be a great shame to himself.

Feeling the cold breath emanating from the six black nails, Gu Hao's face changed suddenly, and he shouted urgently: "Shenshenjue Bone Nail."

What kind of bullshit bone nails, the six nails in the opponent's hand are obviously the legendary bone nails for killing gods, top-level killer treasures.

(End of this chapter)