Before Tieyulong had finished speaking, an abrupt sword intent poured into his mouth, and then the sword intent stirred in his body, stirring up all his internal organs into a pool. Breaking out, let him die in great pain.

"Ding! It is detected that the host hunts and kills a monk of the Seventh Human Race in the Earth Spirit Realm, with experience points +170 and evolution points +170!"

...

A system prompt sounded in Zhou Hao's head.

He turned his head to look at Feng Shanghu, and said, "Isn't it? This is how you die."

"This...this..." Feng Shanghu saw that this iron fish dragon's abdomen was cut open, and a pool of shattered internal organs flowed out!

This cruel picture directly scared his legs to tremble, and he said to Zhou Hao tremblingly, "This little master, good... good means!"

He was first slapped by Zhou Hao, and then he said: "This little master, I was really slippery just now, only then... he accidentally stabbed you with a knife... you There are a lot of adults, so...just spare the small ones..."

"Oh, it turns out that the hand slipped accidentally, um..." Zhou Hao sneered.

The tiger on the wind laughed again and again, thinking that there was hope again, and said, "Yes, yes, my little master is a lesson!"

But at this moment, Zhou Hao suddenly shook his hand, and at the same time, a sword intent severely slashed out, which happened to be on Feng Shanghu's right hand in front of him, and cut down the opponent's right hand on the spot.

"This is..." Feng Shanghu endured the severe pain, looking at Zhou Hao with an innocent look.

Zhou Hao said, "Oh, my hand is slippery, my hand slipped!"

"..." Feng Shanghu frowned speechlessly, aggrieved, okay, you are great, you have the final say...

But at this moment, Zhou Hao shook his hand again, and at the same time let out a sword air——

laugh!

This sword energy still slashed on Feng Shanghu's body, this time it was to chop off his other arm.

"Master, what is this...what is the situation?" Feng Shanghu said to Zhou Hao feeling aggrieved.

Zhou Hao smiled, pretending to be surprised, and said: "Oh, hands are slippery, or hands slippery!"

After speaking, he pretended to be sorry.

Then, he even said to Feng Shanghu: "Oh, are you okay?"

The tiger is wronged by the wind, but he still wants to talk.

Does this look okay?

At the same time, he winked with the disciples of the Huo Yunzong, and the meaning was clear.

The disciples of Huo Yunzong were also entangled in the flames that Zhou Hao had just released, but when they saw the leader’s situation and winks, they immediately understood what the other party meant, so they drew their swords, jumped out of the ring of fire, and killed Zhou Hao. Come!

Zhou Hao didn't look back, as if he had found nothing, but in fact, he already knew what was happening behind him.

Seeing that Zhou Hao hadn't looked back, Feng Shanghu thought that the other party hadn't expected that someone was culling him from behind, so a smile flashed across his mouth inadvertently.

He flashed a weird smile, but he was not as good as Zhou Hao.

Zhou Hao's smile looks even more terrifying...

"Master, you..."

In order to attract Zhou Hao's attention, so that his own people can better sneak attacks, Feng Shanghu began to talk to Zhou Hao all kinds of non-marginal words, including flattering words.

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