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Chapter 2274 Ghost Guard

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    While Qiong Tu was speaking, his heart couldn't help but thump.

    During this period, he had heard more or less about several major events that happened in the wilderness, and they were basically related to Ling Hao!

    What shocked him the most was that even the leader of the Yinyou Clan died in the hands of Ling Hao!

    The moment he got the news, he almost bit his tongue. It was hard to believe its authenticity!

    You know, a month or two ago, Ling Hao was completely ignored by him!

    At that time, it was difficult for Ling Hao to compete even in the early Shiyuan period, but in such a short period of time, he was able to kill Xing Mou in the late Shiyuan period!

    If he knew that even Liao Zhi, who was in the first-grade Guiyuan realm, died in Ling Hao's hands, I don't know how he would react.

    "You have two choices, do you want to listen?" Ling Hao said lightly.

    "Haha, tell me?" Qiongtu calmed down and spoke.

    "Surrender, or die!" Ling Hao responded.

    "That's not a small tone!" Qiong Tu secretly took a deep breath.

    "My patience is limited, you'd better make a decision quickly and give you three breaths" Ling Hao said.

    "Did you let the people of the Demon Clan kill our clan leader?" At this time, the old man in black robe behind Qiong Tu said in a deep voice.

    "People from the Yinyou Clan?" Bai Hu looked at the other party and said, "Your news is really bad! Your clan leader was killed by my eldest brother and has nothing to do with the Demon Clan!"

    "Ignorance!" The old man in black robe said with a scornful expression: "With his strength, if there is no help from the demon clan, the clan leader can wipe him out in a single thought!"

    ¡°Obviously, he didn¡¯t believe that Ling Hao killed Xing Mou!

    "You are such an idiot!" the judge replied.

    "You'd better control your mouth, otherwise, I don't mind letting you" The old man in black robe frowned.

    "It is true that I killed your clan leader. If you want to avenge him, go and call as many people as you can. I will wait for you here!" Ling Hao interrupted him.

    "I don't know whether to live or die!" The old man in black robe said in a deep tone: "Since you said you killed the clan leader, let me see if you have that strength!"

    After the words fell, a powerful momentum burst out.

    Immediately afterwards, he took out a large black sword that was two to three meters long from the Najie, clenched it with both hands, pulled out a sword light in the void and slashed towards Ling Hao.

    The cultivation level is not weak, fourth-grade Shiyuan realm!

    "Ignorance!" Lu Yue's voice sounded, and then he held the Dark Flame Gun and pulled it up, and a blue fire dragon appeared in the sky.

    The next moment, a scene that shocked the old man appeared. His pitch black sword was directly burned by the blue fire dragon into a blue sword, and then turned directly into molten iron.

    At the same time, the old man spit out a mouthful of blood and flew a thousand meters away, with a look of horror on his face.

    ¡°What kind of gun is that?!¡± the old man couldn¡¯t help but say.

    "Go down and ask the Lord of Hell!" Lu Yue rushed over again as the voice sounded.

    "Damn it!" The old man's pupils shrank sharply, and he had no time to dodge, so he quickly raised his hand to form a mark to block it.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    In his current state, it was obvious that he could not be Lu Yue's opponent. After the Dark Flame Spear tore through his offensive, it disappeared from his heart and passed through him.

    "You" The old man opened his mouth with difficulty and then fell down. His legs kicked off and there was no movement.

    Hiss!

    There was another gasp of air all around, and everyone had a look of fear on their faces.

    "You have three choices now, either surrender, call someone, or I'll kill you!" Ling Hao then looked at Qiong Tu and said calmly.

    "You are so conceited!" Qiong Tu took a deep breath and took out a sound transmission stone and sent out a message.

    "What a pity, your Qiongdian had a chance to survive!" Ling Hao continued.

    "You should think about how you can leave the deserted city alive today!" Qiong Tu said.

    "Then just wait and see!" After Ling Hao finished speaking, he turned to look at Lu Yue and explained.

    "Leave it to me here. You and Zi Ling will take Xuan Pang, Qinglong and the others to the Qiongdian compound. The disciples of the Qiongdian can survive by abandoning their cultivation. Otherwise, they will be killed without mercy!"

    While he was speaking, the purple spirit flashed out from him.

    "Okay!" Lu Yue nodded in response.

    After finishing speaking, he and Zi Ling led the Qinglong people to the direction of the Qiongdian courtyard.

    "Stop them!" Qiongtu roared angrily, and then chased after him with a group of people behind him.

    It¡¯s just that Ling Hao??, they can't go anywhere.

    The next moment, sword lights filled the sky flashing over the courtyard of the City Lord's Mansion. No one, including Qiong Tu, could block these sword lights.

    Qiongtu originally wanted to rush through forcefully, but after being pulled out by the sword light, there were two or three bloody wounds that were deep enough to see the bone. He no longer dared to rush forward.

    Many other people were chopped into two pieces and fell to the ground. Those who were lucky enough to escape hid in the depths of the compound, all with panic on their faces.

    ¡°You really deserve to die!¡± Qiong Tu exclaimed and roared.

    "Desperate?" Ling Hao responded lightly.

    "From the moment you sent people to Jixu Tianqiong, you should have thought about the consequences. Moreover, I gave you the opportunity just now. You didn't ask for it yourself. Who else can you blame?"

    "" Qiong Tu opened his mouth, speechless.

    Phew!

    At this moment, a heaven-destroying momentum swept from the sky, and the entire void seemed to collapse.

    After a while, a group of people appeared in Ling Hao's sight.

    The leader was an old man in white robes whose actual age could not be seen. He had a goatee, an evil face, and eyes like wild beasts.

    This person is none other than the last patriarch of the Yinyou Clan, Xing Yu!

    His cultivation level is not weak, he is on the same level as Liao Zhi, and he is in the first-grade Guiyuan realm!

    Behind him were eighteen people, all dressed in black robes, wearing skull masks, holding a two-meter-long pitch black sickle, and filled with murderous intent.

    There are eighteen people, the weakest is the fourth-grade Shiyuan, and the strongest is the half-step Guiyuan!

    The ghost guard!

    ¡°As expected of the Yinyou Clan, their fighting power is not weak!

    ¡°I¡¯ve met the old patriarch!¡± Qiongtu Yukong walked up to Xing Yu and bowed deeply.

    "Trash!" Xing Yu replied coldly.

    "Old Patriarch, that boy is very strong, don't be careless!" Qiong Tu took a deep breath and then turned around and headed towards the Qiongdian courtyard.

    There are people from the Yinyou tribe here dragging Ling Hao, so he can finally return to the base camp.

    Ling Hao didn¡¯t stop him anymore.

    "Did you kill Xing Mou?" Xing Yu glanced at Qiong Tu's back and then turned to Ling Hao and asked.

    "Don't believe it?" Ling Hao asked.

    "How do you want to die?" Xing Yu's voice was bone-chilling.

    "You should consider this issue yourself!" Ling Hao smiled coldly.

    "Ignorance!" Xing Yu raised his hand for a moment: "Surround them and kill them!"

    Phew!

    As he finished speaking, the ghost guards quickly dispersed and then surrounded Ling Hao.

    "kill!"

    Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen people held sickles and activated them at the same time.

    Eighteen strong men from the middle of the Shiyuan period and above took action at the same time, and there was no doubt about their formation.

    Eighteen pitch-black sickles pulled out a series of extremely sharp blades in the void. A radius of four to five kilometers was shrouded in the blades, and the void was opened with cracks.

    The buildings in the courtyard of the City Lord's Mansion had no chance of resisting. In the blink of an eye, they were all reduced to ruins. There were shocking knife marks on the ground.

    Some people in the city lord's mansion who had not had time to evacuate were directly cut into pieces, with broken limbs and arms everywhere, and people wailing.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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