Chen Baofa is helpless at the moment. If so many people can't kill a young man, what is holy land? He was thinking about how to tell the king.

For today's plan, only hard on the scalp.

"You guys, this little thief is a bit difficult. In the view of this dharma protector, there is no need to talk about morality with him. Let's go together!"

Chen HUFA cheers up his arms, which can be said to be echoing in all directions. His identity is convincing.

Moreover, many young girls, already angry, have been beaten to the door, but also a lot of injuries and deaths, the words spread out, the name of the son, the daughter is plain and shameful.

Whether it's for the sake of face or for the sake of giving the king a job, they will fight!

"This dharma protector will lead the battle, and you will go out with me!"

Chen Baofa takes out the weapon and rushes to Ling Hao first.

Dozens of people have sprung up behind them, holding magic weapons. It is obvious that they have reached the point where either you or I will die.

In the sky, the colorful Xiaguang makes people travel with fireworks, and the majestic spirit sweeps in.

Yu Ba and his party all looked at Chen Fufa. Suddenly, situ Yin said, "it's shameful that so many people beat me up, brother Ling!"

"When will the holy land face?" sneered the rain show

"Big brother, I think we should do it." Rain Mark said.

Yu Ba sneers and says, "you and I will help Ling Hao!"

"Don't worry, brother Yu. We will not let our benefactor suffer this disaster if we die." Said Li Baiyan, the Lord of the demon temple.

Situ Feng nodded and said, "he saved us. I will remember this kindness."

The number of people on both sides is not equal. It's natural that Yuba and his party suffer from losses. But Ling Hao, like a tiger in a flock, moves with his posture, and the blood is flowing everywhere. The bleak cry is frightening the whole world.

Those venerable sons and daughters were killed, and they all fled back. There was a river of blood here. How many arrogant sons of heaven were lurking here!

He's like a god of death. Whoever stands in his way will die!

This figure, let a person look stunned, Chen Dharma protector and a group of people only feel cold hands and feet, a little cold extended in the heart.

"Why..." A young girl lies on the ground. Her haughty face has turned to fear now. Her neck is bleeding. She looks very careful, like a spring of blood.

"How can he be so strong?" The girl was unwilling to close her eyes and murmured to herself, "we are dozens of people, I am not willing, why?"

At last, she lost her breath. She was so confused and gradually died. They left the world with their unwillingness.

But I never thought that Linghao's cultivation had already surpassed them too much.

So much so that the sea of people tactics are ineffective for him.

Mole ants are always mole ants with big heads. In essence, they are still mole ants.

Facing the direction of the hall, Chen shouts, "holy king! Chen Yan tried his best. This man is a monster! He is the demon of the demons! "

He screamed, his face full of despair!

If time could come again, he would be a shrinking turtle, aiming at living life, but that is impossible.

A piece of blade was across his neck, and situ Yin said, "go to die!"

Poop!

A different body.

After a while, the young girls, who came here laughing and laughing, have now become the souls of the underground. They are not spared!

Such achievements, Yu Ba and his party were ahead of us, which we dare not think of.

At the top of the sky, there was a man in white with a wine gourd in his hand, sitting on the cloud and sometimes drinking.

He has a sword on his back.

Jiang Jianyu followed a group of people all the way. When he reached this point, he could not help exclaiming: "it's hard to imagine that you have grown up to this point. No one dares to treat the holy land like this in all ages."

"Old king, would you let you go?"

"And the ancestor of the northern wild goose under the ground, alas, just, if I could, I would save your life!"

Ling Hao walked towards the main hall, followed by others.

"Old dog, I've come to kill you!"

When entering the hall, Ling Hao saw the king sitting on the high platform. He saw the yingyingyanyan around him. He was very happy. The king was shocked and half dead by the cold voice. He looked up and became angry.

He is very confident that Chen can make Ling Hao.

All of a sudden, he felt something bad.

"How did you come in, thief?" the northern wild goose king shouted angrily

"Killed in." Linghao said lightly.

Smell speech, the face of a few women around Saint King changes greatly, this young man is crazy, dare to come here to set up a score unexpectedly!

"Good!" The holy king said with a smile, "I will take you today. You will die miserably. You can't live without dying. You don't even have the chance to reincarnate!"