Chapter 869

Wheezing!

As Ye Hao's cold drink spread, the broken halberd in his hand was a terrible killing, directly tearing the void and cutting the son of the moon from left to right.

WOW!

The crimson blood spilled, emitting a little glittering and translucent. Wang Yuesheng son's body was strangely divided into two parts. He stared at Ye Hao with fear and horror on his face. There were strange sounds in his throat. He seemed to want to say something, but in the end, he didn't say a word, and the body fell powerlessly below.

After less than ten breaths since the fall of Zhu Tiansheng son, Wang Yuesheng son died again.

The fall of another top Saint made everyone stare, and their faces appeared dazed and dull. It seemed that they couldn't react at all.

In fact, all this happened so fast that they did not digest the fall of Zhu fan's son. In a twinkling of an eye, the son of Wangyue followed suit.

"Fa... What happened..."

"The supreme son... The legend in the legend... How did it fall?"

Whew!

In the confusion and loss of consciousness among the audience, Ye Hao moved again and rushed to Jinyu Shengzi at an unparalleled speed. Looking at the black robed figure approaching at that moment, Jinyu Shengzi finally recovered from strong fear and retreated violently in a scream. At the same time, the bright golden mace in his hand was constantly cut out, breaking out a violent and terrible momentum.

King Yu's son roared angrily and burst out of power overload in his body. At the same time, he did not hesitate to urge his blood in his body. However, he was very clever. He didn't use his magic power to stop him, but used his Taoist soldiers to cross attack and fight with Ye Hao.

Because the fall of the son of Zhu weariness and the son of looking at the moon is too strange, even if the son of Jin Yu doesn't understand the reason, he can clearly see that any magical skills have no effect on the strange and terrible young man in front of him.

"Damn it! Who the hell are you?"

"Stop! I'll step back and don't be right with you anymore!"

"Shen Xuan! Don't force me. If you don't die, you'll come to no good end!"

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In the entanglement and fighting, Jinyu Shengzi was even more angry and roaring. His eyes were filled with unprecedented fear and fear. Before, the three of them joined hands and were still killed by the former, not to mention that now there is only one left. Therefore, even if they are unwilling to do so, Jinyu Shengzi also softened his voice and retreated.

"If you want to go now, I'm afraid it's a little late!"

Ye Hao sneered. His internal strength was pushed to the extreme. Huge fists and seals were in the air, and bright and fierce magic powers were intertwined. The broken halberd broke out endless killing, which completely pushed the golden sage son down.

"Damn aborigine! Since you want to die forever, die for the son!"

The son of Jin Yu roared angrily. After a short fight, he was seriously injured. He dared not drag any more. At the same time, there was a crazy killing machine in his eyes. The palm was shining. He took out a divine awn, like a hammer made of gold.

Boom!

With the appearance of this golden hammer, endless Taoist runes filled the sky, and the whole sky trembled wildly, and the void collapsed constantly, as if it could not bear the terrible pressure on it.

"This is the supreme refining secret treasure of our Jinyu family. Although it needs a great price to urge, even the prospective emperor will die after all the prestige breaks out!"

The Holy Son of Jin Yu drank fiercely, and there was a crazy and terrible killing opportunity on his face. The golden hammer in his hand was his biggest card and the secret treasure of supreme refining. If he wanted to urge with his realm, he had to burn the blood of the saint in his body. Therefore, he didn't want to use it unless he had to.

But at the moment of life and death, Jin Yu's son can't care too much. Even if Jin Yu falls out of the sequence of the top son, it's much better than dying in this wild world.

"Just a wild aborigine, die!"

The son of Jin Yu drank ferociously, and his whole body was bright. A trace of mysterious fluctuating Qi and blood surged into his hands. For a short time, it was like a hammer made of gold buzzing and shaking, and the bright god awn broke out, raising a terrible pressure that made heaven and people tremble.

"That's... The secret treasure refined by the Supreme Master!"

"He is worthy of being the supreme son, and the inside information is really terrible! It is said that the refining cost of this kind of secret treasure is huge, and there is only one blow, but it is enough to kill all living creatures under the Supreme Lord!"

"As a top saint, he naturally has such secret treasures for self-defense. I think Zhu fan saint and Wangyue Saint also have such big killing weapons. Unfortunately, they despised the enemy too much and didn't have time to use such cards, so they fell completely."

"Alas, it's not true that the two saints despise the enemy. After all, who can think that after burning their own blood and activating their magic powers, they can't hurt the aboriginal at all. It's too strange."

"Hum! No matter how strange it is, in the face of the trump card of the son of Jin Yu, this aborigine will die this time!"

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At the moment when the son of Jin Yu urged the golden hammer, there was an excited look in the eyes of a group of foreign Tianjiao in the distance. As for Ye Hao, his eyes narrowed slightly and stared at the golden hammer suspended in the air.

Sure enough, as he guessed, these top saints had more or less cards than expected. If he hadn't used the Holy Spirit unexpectedly and took the lead in killing Zhu fan's son and Wang Yue's son, otherwise the three people would work together to urge these cards, even he would feel a headache.

"I'm afraid you are the first in history to force the supreme son to this step, you savage aborigine!"

In the void, the son of Jin Yu's face was pale and his breath was unprecedentedly depressed. However, with the protection of the supreme refining treasure of the family, he now had no fear and fear on his face. He reappeared dark and cold. He stared at Ye Hao and said, "all the costs I paid today, after killing you, will certainly be recovered from the orthodox ethnic group behind you thousands of times!"

"Hahaha! Are you unwilling to kill the three of us, but in the end, they fell short!"

King Yu's son laughed wildly. His eyes were full of resentment and hatred, but before he continued to ridicule, Ye Hao on the other side was impatient and interrupted: "if you want to kill the three of you, you are already a dead man. The reason why you are entangled with you so far is just to weigh your strength."

"But now that you have used foreign things, I have nothing to be polite." Ye Hao put away the broken halberd indifferently. "It's time, it's over."

Before Jin Ying's son could react, Ye Hao slowly stretched out his right hand. There was no spiritual power fluctuation between his palms, but a ray of bright light appeared strangely, emitting a terrible and hot golden flame.