Ling Hao is calm and self-confident. He looks at Zhang Baihe who is coming, and does not lift a touch of radian from the corner of his mouth.

Raise your arms and punch.

The golden air flow swept in the hall, the sky awed, and all things died.

"Tiandao samsara boxing."

This fist, the sun and the moon have no light, the sky and the earth have lost color.

Zhang Baihe has no resistance. He is shocked to the corner and spits blood to death!

With one punch, there is no breath.

"Master Dead! " The other three were unbelievable, and the leader of Zhangjia died like this.

It's like a weak wind

"Why bother? Why..." Chen Zongyi sighed in a long voice, "brother Zhang, you really do it yourself. If you don't provoke emperor Hao, will it be the end of it?"

In the hall, the discussion was like a frying pan, and everyone's words were full of shock.

"The strength of zhangjiazhu is in the eight heavens of daohuang."

"This man is so strong that he killed two people so quickly."

"This is the end of Zhangjia."

Listening to the comments, Ling Hao did not stop, but walked towards the other three.

If you want to kill, just kill it clean at a time.

Just as it is said, cutting grass does not remove roots, and the spring wind blows again.

These people want to put themselves to death. If they let them go, it would be a little compassionate.

"You see, he's going to kill..."

"Sure, if I were, I would kill these people."

"It has to be said that this person is decisive in killing and cutting, and can not provoke!"

Those three people have no resistance at all. With a few fists and feet, they have already broken their heart and lost their cultivation. Naturally, their lives are not under their control.

Ling Hao just waved his hand, and the three of them turned to ashes in a blink of an eye. They disappeared without trace when the breeze blew.

The five masters of the Zhangjia clan died clean, leaving only those disciples or the old and the weak.

Ling Hao hesitates for a moment. Do you want to kill these people?

"Emperor Hao, Zhang Baihe is blind. He ran into emperor Hao. I hope you have a large number of people. Let the rest of Zhang family go."

When Ling Hao hesitated, a young man came from behind all the people in Zhangjia.

The young man was dressed in a white moon dress, with a handsome face, and had the feeling of a young master.

He bent down and knelt on the ground in a most respectful tone.

"Little Lord, you..."

The old man in grey looked at him doubtfully.

The boy's name is Zhang Daoyi. He is Zhang Baihe's nephew.

Zhang Baihe has no son in his life. In the future, Zhang's basic business still needs to be inherited by Zhang Daoyi.

Although his uncle was kind to him, he saw that the man known as the emperor Hao was ready to kill. If Zhangjia didn't show his submission, he would probably be destroyed.

So he had to say that Zhang Baihe had no eyes, and he had to say that he was magnificent

Ling Hao looks at him quietly, but the young man is a little scheming.

It's just that Zhangjia didn't say anything about him.

"Zhangjia youth, I can let go of your Zhang family. Get up."

Zhang Daoyi listens to this, in the heart a joy, Zhangjia was saved.

He kowtowed again, Shane.

Zhangjia was killed in this way, which was beyond the expectation of Wang and ma.

They thought that the four great families would join hands. Even the great Luo Jinxian in the sky was doomed.

In the middle came a reincarnation of emperor Hao, the Chen family surrendered, and then the masters of the Zhangjia clan were slaughtered.

The rest of the Wang and Ma families are shivering at the moment, clapping their conscience and saying that they can't match the strength of the Chen and Zhang families.

"Xuanyuan pearl is on me, and the whole life of Xuanyuan broken is also on me."

Ling Hao glanced at the crowd and said: "you come to take it?"

Li Zihan roared in his head and jumped in his heart.

Come and get it

What a bully it is!

He is really the reincarnation of emperor Hao. Otherwise, where did he come from?