"This is the devil?"

"It looks so young!"

Everyone was a little surprised.

The guy in front of him is obviously completely different from the imaginary image of the devil.

"Don't be deceived by his appearance, this is an old demon head!" said the old man named Zheng.

Then he sneered and scolded: "You devil, how brave you are! Dare to kill me in Tianshan, really I'm nobody in Tianshan!"

""Hi!This is an idiot!Really half-step real people, dare to kill us in Tianshan, really do not know life and death!"

Several other old men also sneered.

They looked relaxed, but they didn't take this guy's eyes at all.

This demon is only a half-step repair. Although the equipment is good, they are crowded!Moreover, there is a real foundation-building real person, slaughtering this guy, but it is a breeze.

Tang Hao raised his eyes and swept around.

There are a total of ninety people, the first five old guys, the middle one is the most magnificent, but the real foundation, the other four are only half a step.

"Many people!"

He sneered.

In the tone, there was a bit of mockery.

A group of people became angry immediately.

The meaning of this devil is clearly to scold them for relying on the crowd and bullying him.

"However, it's just cannon fodder!"

Tang Hao came again, and said, a corner of his mouth twitched, a flicker of teasing.

The group of people exploded when they heard it.

"I'm fucking Nyima! Who do you call cannon fodder! You are the cannon fodder!"

"Quick! Kill him!"

A group of people roared, one after another.Those old guys were so angry that they blew their beards, and their lungs exploded.

This devil is so arrogant!

Not only killing the door, but also provoking them like this is tolerable, which is unbearable!

"Wow! This devil is so abominable, I want to kill him personally, no one of you should fight with me!" The old man shoved his sleeves.

His face flushed with anger, and his eyes were staring like bronze bells.

"Kill the chicken with a sabre! Brother Brother, the devil will leave it to me!"

Beside, a man jumped out and shouted.

"Bah bah! Don't fight with me, this devil is mine!"

Someone jumped out again, with a look of justice awe-inspiring.

"Devil, die!"

He shouted arrogantly, stomped his feet, and stormed out, the sword behind him came out of the sheath, and he came.

"The devil, you are full of evil intentions, and the heavens are beyond reason. Today, I will replace the heavens..."

The speech came to an abrupt end.

His eyes were wide, and there was a dull look on his face.

In front of him, as soon as the devil raised his hand, a ray of thunder burst out.

This thunder is so thick, so big, it's a bit exaggerated.That momentum is even more amazing.

Before he could react, Thunderlight slammed and threw blood.

He was completely ashamed, blank in his mind.

How is this going?

Isn't this devil the same as him, it is also a half-step realm, but this lightning has clearly surpassed the half-step realm.

He flew four or five meters away, and then he hit the ground heavily, whipped, and vomited blood again.

On the square, there was deathly silence.

Face to face, all dull.

If no one moves, it seems that time is frozen at this moment.

They stared blankly at the figure flying up and down, and then, their eyes lifted up and cast it toward the standing figure in front.

The figure was walking step by step, and his body was magnificent.

Every step of falling, there is an invisible air vigorously opening, rolling up the snow, flying all over the sky.

Their eyes grew bigger and bigger, exuding extreme shock and horror.

"Building...building foundation...he...he is...building foundation..."

Suddenly, someone yelled in stammer, his face had become a little frightened.

"Why is this! Didn't you say he was half a step!"

The head of the mountain turned around that day and roared angrily at the old man named Zheng.

"I……"

The old man surnamed Zheng is wronged, right!Three days ago, this guy was still half a step!The Liu family also said that the devil was only half a step.

But how did it suddenly become the real foundation?

Is it... this guy has been concealing cultivation?

Thinking of this, he sweated down.

"To this day, we can only fight!" The head of the mountain chewed that day, and his hand looked, and the sword behind choked.

This sword is dark gold, and the blade is engraved with a mysterious rune.

"Devil, Xie Zhengyang in the next Tianshan Mountain!"

He rushed out with a sword.

Tang Hao snorted coldly, and flicked his hands, which was a black and white glory, but it was those two mirrors.

Dang Dang Dang!

The mirror collided with the sword front and opened a circle of translucent ripples.

For a moment, Xie Zhengyang secretly panicked.

His sword was a treasure passed down from the ancestors of the Tianshan Mountains, the treasure of the Zhenshan Mountains of their Tianshan Mountains, and he could not break these two broken mirrors.

This devil is really a bit powerful!

"Demon, eat me a sword!"

He slammed and madly urged the qi in his body. From that sword, he burst into amazing qi, slashed two mirrors, and then slashed towards Tang Hao.

Tang Hao frowned, and did not panic. When his thoughts moved, the two mirrors flew back to form one side.

Then, the mirror body shuddered, bursting with a brilliant brilliance.

Whoo!

Guanghua exploded out like a desolation, and destroyed the sword, and then engulfed Xie Zhengyang.

Snorted.

Xie Zhengyang flew out and hit the ground heavily.

The figure trembled, wowed, and vomited blood.

"Head!"

"Brother Master!"

The crowd at the back clashed up and picked him up.

"You devil, I fight with you!"

The old man surnamed Zheng screamed, pulled out his sword, and rushed up.

As soon as Tang Hao raised his hand, it was a beam of thunder and threw him away.

"Brother!"

An old man shouted with grief and indignation, struck his sword, and rushed up.

"A bunch of cannon fodder! Get me out!"

Tang Hao drank coldly and thundered again, flying it away.

"Uncle Shi!"

"Demon, I'll fight you!"

The Tianshan disciples roared and rushed up crazy.

"Huh!" Tang Hao grinned, slightly helpless.

Then he hummed and went on.

Wherever he went, one figure after another flew out, spitting out a bit of blood, and hit the ground heavily.

Soon, no one was standing beside him on a large square.

"Heaven is going to die, my Tianshan!"

Someone screamed out loudly.

The desperate emotion suddenly filled.

"You devil, you will be retaliated!" The old man surnamed Zheng struggled to get up.

"You talk too much!"

Tang Hao scolded, kicked it over, and grinded on his face, "You call another demon head to see... You are the devil head, your whole family is the devil head."