"It's okay, I don't like the breath of Ghost Spirit Sect. It's better to live outside more comfortably." The girl said.
This woman is the saint Ouyang Qing of Yinjian Pavilion.
The maid smiled and said, "Holy woman. This Ghost Spirit Sect often deals with ghosts, and you feel that rejection is normal."
Ouyang Qing sighed: "Well, these guys have enough trouble here now. Xiaojie, you go and let them stop. If this trouble continues, it will not be good for us to fight against the demons."
"Holy Maiden, you rarely protect a person, the young man, I don't know what blessings he got!" The maid named Xiaojie pursed her lips.
Ouyang Qing shook her head and said, "Hehe, I am protecting a member of the hermit family, do you think I am protecting that son?"
The maid named Xiaojie asked Ouyang Qing in surprise: "Sage, are you kidding? That son is weak! How can one person contend with so many warriors?"
Ouyang Qing naturally recognized Zhang Tianhao's identity, but she didn't say it clearly. Otherwise, let these people know that the Heavenly Emperor of Heaven came to Lingtian City alone, who knows what troubles will cause.
"Go! Don't ask too much." Ouyang Qing said lightly.
"Yes, saint!" The young lady nodded and turned and flew away.
And outside the Wangliu Inn
Zhang Tianhao was floating in the void, his body exuded a faint coercion. To these martial artists in front of him said: "Let's go together, this son doesn't want to talk nonsense with you anymore."
Chang Wuhen knew at this moment that this young man who appeared next to Murong Ziqian was definitely not an unknown person. And he and Murong Ziqian may really have a relationship between men and women.
Chang Wuhen was jealous of Zhang Tianhao. Facing the Deputy Valley Master Cheng Sihan next to him, he said, "Master Cheng Gu, let's join hands and take him down."
Master Cheng Gu looked at Chang Wuhen and said, "Master Chang, if we make a move together, we will have to worship the fruit of longevity."
"No problem, but this bastard needs to be handed over to this young man!" Chang Wu Hate said.
"Deal!"
Cheng Sihan smiled faintly.
Although he is not too concerned about Chang Wuhen's strength, Chang Wuhen, as the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect, is a local snake in Lingtian City. If he cooperates with him, it would be a good thing.
"kill!"
Actually, I don’t have to say Chang Wuhen. Cheng Sihan would also attack Zhang Tianhao. After all, Cheng Sihan was humiliated by Zhang Tianhao when he was at the auction house, and Cheng Sihan naturally wanted to repay this grudge.
"kill!"
All the warriors in Minggu rushed towards Zhang Tianhao.
Accompanying them are the warriors of Colorful Villa, Taixuyuan, and Poison King Palace.
Hong Jiang, the seventh elder of the Poison King Palace, is also on the list. To Baishouguo, although he is also very coveted. But compared to the people in the Poison King Palace, what he hoped more was the Sacred Heart Lianmu.
"interesting!"
Although Zhang Tianhao considered himself a master of art and bold, but these were all martial artists of the hidden family, he did not dare to neglect.
"Choke!" A sound.
The blood god knife appeared in Zhang Tianhao's hand.
"Get out of here!"
Zhang Tianhao slashed out.
With this knife, Zhang Tianhao did not use the power of his whole body, but he also used at least 80% of his power. This knife slashed out like a real sword light, with a destructive aura, and slashed towards the oncoming warriors.
"Ah!" "Ah!" "Ah!"
The seventh elder Hong Jiang and Cheng Sihan of the Poison King Palace felt their horror. But I felt an overwhelming force rushing towards where they were.
"Ah!" "Ah!"
Immediately, dozens of warriors were shocked and flew out on the spot, and fell to the ground severely. Spits blood at the mouth. Hong Jiang, the seventh elder of the Poison King Palace, and the deputy valley master of Minggu were also shaken back more than a dozen steps. There was a long wound on his chest with blood still oozing on it. Obviously the previous stab wounded them.
"you… "
The warriors of these hidden families were shocked at the moment, and obviously they did not expect that Zhang Tianhao's strength was so powerful.
Chang Wuhen was also extremely embarrassed at this moment. Although Zhang Tianhao's previous stab was not directed at him, he could not fight Zhang Tianhao with his cultivation base. If it weren't for him to see the opportunity early, it would be even more miserable at this moment.
"With such a cultivation base, I dare to be an enemy of this young man. I really don't know how to live or die. If it's not because of the imminent invasion of the demon clan, do you think you can stand here well now?" Zhang Tianhao stood with a long sword. The whole person exudes a strong breath.
"you… "
Cheng Sihan and others gritted their teeth, but their skills were not as good as others, and they had nothing to do. He just stared at Zhang Tianhao fiercely, but his expression was extremely jealous. After all, the opponent's strength is indeed much stronger than them.
"Why, you are not convinced, then you can take a few more dollars!"
Zhang Tianhao's voice said coldly.
A lingering murderous aura radiated from him.
Everyone suddenly felt a suffocation of their breathing. It felt like an invisible mountain was pressing down from the void, making them feel that their breathing seemed to stop at this moment.
"stop!"
At this moment, a white shadow came from a distance. It is Ouyang Qing's personal maid, Xiaojie.
"Little Jie?"
Cheng Sihan looked at Xiaojie and shouted quickly.
Obviously, people from the same hidden family are still familiar with Xiaojie.
"Vice Gu Master Cheng, Elder Hong, Saintess hopes that you are all human beings, and you are about to fight together against the demons together, so stop!" Xiao Jie said with a serious expression.
"amount!"
Cheng Sihan, Hong Jiang and other members of the hidden family cast a glance at each other. Finally nodded each other.
"Well, for the sake of the saint, we don't care about this son anymore." Cheng Sihan said lightly.
Hong Jiang and others also nodded.
Zhang Tianhao naturally saw that the big part of these people's giving up was because they knew that they couldn't stop themselves, and if they continued to entangle themselves, there would be no results. It's better to borrow the donkey from the slope and leave like this, and it will be more decent in face.
"Then this young man doesn't have any opinions?" Xiaojie looked at Zhang Tianhao with some curiosity.
"Naturally my son will not have any opinions!"
Zhang Tianhao said this, looking at Xiaojie with a faint smile: "Go back and hope you can say hello to your saint on my behalf!"
Xiaojie heard this and looked at Zhang Tianhao in surprise and asked, "My son, do you know my saint?"
Zhang Tianhao looked at Xiaojie and smiled mysteriously: "You'll know when you go back and follow what this son said."
"Okay. It's just that the son can leave a taboo?" Xiao Jie asked, looking at Zhang Tianhao.
Zhang Tianhao laughed and said, "This little girl will go back and ask your saint? You tell your saint by the way, this son will come to ask her for tea at any time! The last time the saint made tea, this son I still feel good."