Chaos Emperor System

Shanshan!

An elegant man with white complexion stared at a black figure in front of him with a gloomy expression, and said, "Boy, quickly hand over Emperor Xingyue's skills, or this is where you will die!"

Ye Hao didn't take it seriously, and said: "If you want to kill me, it depends on whether you have the ability!"

The golden light monk is golden and prosperous, and a pair of iron fists make the tiger look like a tiger.

The swordsman in white swung his long sword, and a waterfall of silver light hung high in the sky.

Pointing at the beggar's cane, a black tiger rushed straight at him.

All three of them remembered Ye Hao's kindness in their hearts, so after the tomb collapsed, the three chose to stand by Ye Hao's side and fight against the refined man of the Holy King with him.

As for Duobaosan, he didn't work hard, and looked at Ye Hao with his big eyes from time to time. To be precise, he wanted to get the Xingyue Emperor's exercises from Ye Hao.

Ye Hao didn't care about Duo Baosan's small actions, and attacked the elegant man together with the other three.

The refined man raised his head to the sky and screamed, "Hahaha, I am at the Saint King Realm, what can you do to me?"

With a big wave of his hand, Monk Jinguang was slapped into the air by his palm and hit the nearby mountain wall. His right foot shook, and the silver waterfall above his head burst into pieces. His eyes froze, and the black tiger disappeared immediately. in the invisible.

This is the strength of the Holy King!

It is not comparable to a few Lingdi monks!

Ye Hao let out a low cry, the power of the stars circulated around his body, and the Wudao sword reappeared in his hand, slowly gathering momentum, said: "The sword fairy is coming, the second form, the sword fairy descends!"

boom! A phantom of an old man suddenly appeared from behind Ye Hao, holding the sword in the same posture.

"Ding dong, congratulations to Su for performing the second form of the Sword Immortal Advent, rewarding a fifth-level spirit grass, a Hunyuan grass."

"go!"

Ye Hao gave a soft drink, and the Wudao sword in his hand turned into a long rainbow, wrapped in supreme power, and went straight to the elegant man.

The elegant man's eyes were slightly cold, his hands were running spiritually, and a huge bell was formed behind him. Just when Wu Dao sword was about to stab, he waved his hands, and the big bell rushed forward to block Ye Hao's attack. down.

Subsequently,

The big bell blasted straight at Ye Hao.

boom!

Ye Hao was hit by the big clock and vomited blood again and again. At the same time, Ye Hao kept looking around. Although he is now the Emperor of Lingtian, it does not mean that he has the strength to fight against the Holy King. Delay time and wait for the arrival of Tuntian.

The elegant man's face was filled with joy, he looked at the black figure flying upside down, and was just about to rush forward to take it down, when suddenly a phantom flashed in front of him, and then he saw Ye Hao's feet with a small earth dog.

"Huh? Where did the little dirt dog come from, get out of here!"

At this time, the four Jinguang monks also came behind Ye Hao, and the four of them were more or less decorated. The holy king is worthy of being a holy king, and they cannot resist any shot.

Ye Hao smiled at the four of them and said, "Let's go, just leave it to me here."

The beggar on crutches held his chest and said with a smile, "Are you sure?"

The blow of the refined man just now not only shattered his attack, but also severely wounded him.

"Well, we have a chance to meet again."

As soon as the words fell, the beggar on crutches patted Ye Hao on the shoulder, and then turned into a stream of light and left. He still has a bright future, and he doesn't want to lose his life here. As for Ye Hao's kindness in helping him out of trouble, if there is a chance, If so, you can only report later.

The swordsman in white glanced at the little dog at Ye Hao's feet, then came to Ye Hao, and whispered: "If there is a chance in the future, see you in the ancient world."

"Okay." Ye Hao looked at the white clothes and murmured, "The ancient world? Although it's still far away from me, it's not impossible."

"Ye Sangao, you are lucky this time, I will let you go." Duo Baosan also said: "If you come to the ancient world in the future, I will definitely treat you well."

"Haha, Mr. Bao San, don't break your promise." Ye Hao smiled back.

In the end, only Ye Hao, Tuntian, the elegant man and the golden monk were left here.

"Aren't you going?" Ye Hao turned his head to look at the sun imprint on Monk Jinguang's chest. He had seen this imprint on Huang Qing'er's body before. That's why he tried his best to save Monk Jinguang in the medicine garden. .

Because he wanted to know some clues about Huang Qing'er from Monk Jin Guang.

It was just asking side-by-side along the way, but Monk Jin Guang didn't seem to know.

That being the case, Ye Hao didn't need to keep him by his side forcibly, so he wanted to let him go.

Unexpectedly, Monk Jin Guang shook his head, pointed to the elegant man not far away, and then pointed to Ye Hao.

Ye Hao didn't know why, but Tuntian said at this time: "He was worried that you would be killed by the holy king opposite, so he didn't want to leave."

"Boy, have you finished explaining your funeral?" The elegant man suddenly said: "Those people are irrelevant, so I can let them go, but you are different, you can't go."

"I didn't intend to leave at all." Ye Hao chuckled.

"It's best to hand over the exercises, or die!"

"Hmph." Ye Hao sneered, and said, "Tuntian, this is the second thing you promised me, beat him up!"

"Okay." Hearing the words, Tuntian laughed loudly, and went towards the elegant man.

The elegant man looked at the little dirt dog and laughed loudly: "Just because of you, a little dirt dog, you still want to beat me up, what are you kidding, I'm a holy king..."

Before the words were finished, the little earth dog suddenly became very huge, with two horns on its forehead, and then a wave of holy king cultivation was raging in its body.

"This is...the holy king in the spirit... I'll go, why does this seemingly inconspicuous little dog have such a high level of cultivation?"

Tuntian grinned, the elegant man felt a gust of wind blowing from his back, turned his head and ran.

At this moment, nothing like exercises is as important as one's own life.

Tuntian opened his mouth and sucked, and the refined man backed up involuntarily. Just as he was about to fly into Tuntian's mouth, a huge palm directly patted the refined man into the soil.

After a burst of dust, the elegant man was just about to get up when he slapped him down again.

After repeating this several times, the refined man felt that his bones were about to fall apart, so he learned to behave himself and never dared to move rashly again.

Then, Tuntian picked up the elegant man and put it at Ye Hao's feet.

After the abuse, the refined man was almost vulnerable in front of Tuntian.

Tun Tian shrunk in size, looked at the half-dead elegant man and said: "This guy has been severely injured, so he couldn't fully display the strength of the Lingxiao Holy King, otherwise he wouldn't be unable to go through a round."

Ye Hao chuckled, found a space ring from the elegant man, and said with a smile: "This guy has been in the tomb for a hundred years, so he must have a lot of good things, and now it's cheaper for me."