As the Dark Moon Ancestor turned dark during the day and the blood moon shone through the entire sky, Lin Hao's endless demonic energy seemed to be disturbed.

It actually began to become terrifyingly depressed.

"Devil, no matter whether you are a boy from the Southern Region or not, today, you should die if you trespass on my Tianqing Sect!"

Amid the roar of the Dark Moon, he pointed to the Blood Moon with one finger! The blood moon suddenly emitted blood lights.

The blood lights fell down and flew towards Lin Hao one by one.

Lin Hao noticed the terror of the blood lights. With a roll of his sleeves, the shields on his body were directly opened! The moment the five-color shield was opened, blocking the blood lights reflected by the blood color.

"Also blocked?"

Can you stop it?"

Dark Moon Ancestor, pinch his fingers again.

A huge phoenix suddenly appeared in the blood moon! The blood phoenix actually had nine tails.

When the nine-tailed blood phoenix appeared, it screamed strangely and rushed towards Lin Hao with a roar.

Lin Hao raised his right hand and the sword-raising gourd on his back, and two flying swords flew out.

Xiaoqing, Xiaohei! When these two swords flew out of the air, Lin Hao clamped the sword technique.

"Wine Sword Song!"

Boom! A smell of wine suddenly filled the sky! Then, layers of illusory sword shadows intertwined, turning into flying swords, and these flying swords filled the sky, like raindrops.

"The Drama Saint's Wine Sword Song?"

"I didn't expect that you, the devil boy, have some connection with the Painting Saint!"

"But, if you break into my sect and kill my disciples, even if you are the Mochiyuan Painting Saint himself coming today, you have to leave an explanation!"

The Dark Moon Ancestor roared angrily, and when he raised his hands, the nine-tailed blood phoenix that was dozens of feet long suddenly opened its mouth, and its rolling flames gushed out of the phoenix's mouth! Lin Hao's body suddenly flashed, avoiding the flame attacks.

At the same time, two flying swords turned into countless wine-singing sword shadows, slashing towards the nine-tailed blood phoenix.

Who knew that the nine-tailed blood phoenix suddenly rolled up its wings, and a shield suddenly appeared all over its body! The shield blocked the sword lights. At the same time, her tail suddenly swept away, and Lin Hao's two flying swords were swept away! Seeing that his Jiu Jian Ge had no choice to use the blood phoenix, Lin Hao suddenly showed a hint of coldness in his eyes! "Beast!"

"Looking for abuse, right?"

He roared angrily, and suddenly his body was full of evil spirits! At this moment, a cold and destructive feeling emerged from his body.

"The original path of sausage!"

"Handy!!"

Boom! A black character wither appears in the void! When the character wither is used, the meaning of endless withering instantly spreads to all directions in front of you.

Even the ninety-nine Dao Mountains were all covered by Lin Hao's exhaustion! "Hmm?"

When the Dark Moon Ancestor saw Lin Hao performing the heavenly aura of "Duck Flame Original Way", his eyes not only turned cold! The nine-tailed phoenix transformed by the blood moon suddenly felt Lin Hao's horror! It rattled twice! The other eight tails suddenly emitted a surging aura and flew directly towards Lin Hao! "Good here!"

"I want to see how you beast can break my dry fire path!"

"Destroy it for me!"

Lin Hao pressed the void with his right hand! Boom! The whole earth seemed to shake violently at this moment.

Then, the endless meaning of exhaustion rushed directly to the nine-tailed phoenix flying over! It spitted flames for the phoenix, and at the same time, its eight tails reflected a terrifying beam of light! However, under Lin Hao's "fire-fire path", the nine-tailed phoenix was still defeated! "Boom!"

The power of silence and erosion is like the extinction of time! In an instant, the nine-tailed phoenix made a shrill scream from its mouth... At the same time, its blood body collapsed in this moment! Looking at its nine-tailed phoenix being killed by Lin Hao, there was flames burning in the pupils of the Dark Moon Ancestor! Lin Hao ignored so many, pressed the character "Dry" again! Boom! This time, its power is even greater! The meaning of withering is terrifying to all the disciples of Tianqing Sect over there! Some disciples have not even noticed how to go back

Suddenly, his mind began to lose rapidly and wither! At the same time, the skin on his body began to grow old terrifyingly...wrinkle...and then, their bodies turned into mummies! In the blink of an eye, thousands of disciples died under Lin Hao's Dead Characters! Massacre! Lin Hao was completely a massacre! The Dark Moon Ancestor never thought that his pseudo-immortal cultivation could be killed by Lin Hao so many of his sect disciples! He shouted angrily, opened his mouth and sprayed out a "black sickle".

As soon as the black sickle appeared, it showed the light of an immortal weapon! This turned out to be a fake immortal magic weapon... I saw four strange runes engraved on the sickle! As soon as the sickle appeared, the whole space suddenly felt a sense of solemnity.

"You can force me to cast the evil soul sickle, which is a place to die!"

"Dragon Scythe, kill me!"

The Dark Moon Ancestor pinched the magic seal with both hands and pointed to the black sickle.

The black sickle began to grow terrifyingly! Ten feet! Hundred feet! In the blink of an eye, the sickle turned into a thousand feet in size! It appeared in the void, like the sky falling! The sickle emitted endless gloomy cold air... Like the Hell's Hades, it fell directly from the sky! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

I didn't even look at the evil soul sickle, and I pressed the Dead Word Technique again! But strangely, this thousand-foot sickle was not affected by the evil soul sickle.

"Um?"

"how so?"

Lin Hao was a little surprised! "No!"

"My original Taoist, the character "Dry" can wither all living things, but the evil soul sickle in front of me is obviously no longer soulless!"

"No wonder, my dry word skills are useless in the face of this evil soul sickle!"

Thinking of this in his mind, Lin Hao raised his right hand, surrounded by colorful totems on his body, and he punched the evil soul sickle! Rumble! The power of this punch seemed to want to break a crack in the sky! "What a strong punch!"

"How strong should this kid be?"

The powerful Tianqing Sect around them were all shocked when they saw this scene! No one expected that Lin Hao could shake the fake immortal treasure with just one punch in his body: the evil soul sickle! Under one punch, Lin Hao then hit the void with two punches! As the two punches roared, the evil soul sickle made a shrill roar! However, the evil soul sickle was an immortal treasure after all, and at this moment, with the power of destruction, he came to Lin Hao again.

When Lin Hao saw his physical boxing technique, he could not break the evil soul sickle and shouted angrily: "Do you think you are the only one with immortal weapons?"
Chapter completed!