Villain: In the beginning of reincarnation, the empress collapsed

These cultivators had never been suppressed like this, and now that they were suppressed by Chu Hao like this, the anger in their hearts suddenly burst out.

These monks themselves killed too much outside, causing countless enemies to be chased and killed here.

Now they were humiliated by a suppression that they had never experienced before, and these monks immediately exploded.

Of course, Chu Hao didn't know the reason, he only felt that the restraint of his chains was almost impossible to maintain.

Burst!

At this moment, Dongke's sharp eyes were quick, and he swung his knife and cut off the head of one of the most rampant cultivators.

A head fell in the void, falling to the ground below, and the head glared at a pair of round eyes, and there seemed to be disbelief in the eyes.

Someone died!

Those cultivators who were frantically struggling and disobeying Chu Hao were silent for a while at this moment, but the next moment, a violent strong man said angrily: "Ants of the Ming Pattern Realm, you dare to kill us!" In

addition to this strong man, there were many people who looked up at Chu Hao with killing intent in their eyes.

It doesn't matter much to let them stammer, serve as masters, or even humiliate them, but killing people touches the bottom line of these people, making many people look at Chu Hao angrily.

Those who had already succumbed to Chu Hao were watching from the sidelines, wondering how this matter would end. You know, it is the original owner of Ming Tan Island, that Venerable Realm old man, when he kills, he has to find a reason, instead of killing so casually.

"What about killing? He is haunted by unjust souls, covered in blood, and at a glance, he knows that he has killed many people and committed countless bloody crimes, like this devil, what if I kill? Chu Hao said coldly.

The monk whose head was cut off by Dongke was not a demon cultivator, but the blood on his body was even more than that of a demon cultivator, and it was entirely natural that he killed this monk.

"There are many of us here who are also bloody and unjust murderers, do you want to kill us all too?" A cultivator laughed at Chu Hao's tone and asked coldly.

"What about killing?"

Chu Hao looked at these bloody cultivators, remembering the appearance of his parents' death, and his eyes suddenly burst into murder.

Originally, he had planned to let them go, but now he had changed his mind and made sure to kill some bloody guys.

"You really dare to kill us?" Those bloody and evil cultivators grinned, completely disbelieving that Chu Hao had the ability to kill them.

Whoops!

Chu Hao suddenly opened his arms and released countless avenue powers, covering the sky above the cultivators, temporarily dispersing this piece of chaotic qi.

What is he going to do?

Seeing Chu Hao's move, everyone was shocked, because the power of the Great Avenue mobilized this time was several times more than before.

In addition to being extremely shocked again by the amount of power of Chu Hao's Dao, these people were also very curious about what he was going to do? It is necessary to use some great power to mobilize so much power of the avenue, and to waste the power of the avenue so much.

In the shocked gazes of everyone, the power of these avenues twisted into runes, and these runes combined to form sharp arrows.

The sharp arrow was suspended in midair, and the sharp arrow was pointed at the cultivators who had committed countless bloody crimes.

"What are you going to do?" The monk, who was pointed at by the sharp arrow, felt bad and questioned in a loud voice.

"Kill you!" Chu Hao's eyes showed a cold light, his face was murderous, and he looked at this group of people like a dead person.

The cultivators who were staring at him shrank in their hearts, knowing that this young man was serious, and at the same time they were filled with fear, there were more anger and murderous anger: "Milking brat, I want to kill your uncle and me, dreaming..." The dying cultivators

shouted angrily and broke out, they used all their strength to try to break free from Chu Hao's shackles, trying to escape his attack range.

"Open!"

These cultivators shouted angrily, and their cultivation exploded to the limit, completely ignoring the loss of the power of the Great Avenue, and in the blink of an eye, the divine chain that had originally bound them by Chu Hao was broken.

But at this moment, Chu Hao's sharp arrow was also condensed, and I saw a murderous flash in his eyes, and he said brokenly: "Fall!" A

falling word sounded, and the sharp arrow suspended in the void fell towards the cultivator below, like a deadly rainstorm.

"Want to kill me, dream!"

"No one can take my life!"

"Whoever kills me will be killed by me, I am immortal, kill!"

As if feeling the power and murderous aura of the sharp arrow, these cultivators' eyes were red, and they burst out to resist the attack of the sharp arrow.

The runic sharp arrows condensed by the power of the Great Avenue fell into the group of cultivators, colliding with the cultivators' defenses, emitting immeasurable light.

This light was so dazzling that Dongke and the others subconsciously closed their eyes, and when they opened their eyes again, they found that the original scene had changed greatly.

Except for four or five monks standing, the other monks fell. The fallen monks, whose clothes were shattered and bloody, and the breath on their bodies could no longer be felt, they had fallen. As for the standing monks, they also had several sharp arrows inserted in their bodies, and their breath also fell.

And Chu Hao, who caused all this, stood in the void and looked at the four or five standing cultivators with an indifferent expression.

The standing monk also looked at Chu Hao, and suddenly, one of the strong men with a beard shouted loudly: "Such a strong inscription realm, today is planted by the Hui family!" Hahaha!

After the strong man laughed, he died of anger.

Among the few remaining cultivators, someone shouted at Chu Hao: "I am the concubine of King Qilin, if you kill me today, my father will condemn your entire clan!"

"Hahaha, I'm going to die! I don't want to die! Beast, I will curse you, curse you to hell, curse you to die without a place to be buried! "Someone is unwilling to die, madly cursing Chu Hao.

"I'm going to die, and I'm going to pull you back!" Kill..." Someone was unwilling to be killed by Chu Hao, and he tried his best to release the last blow, but as soon as he mobilized his strength, he couldn't get up in one breath and died.

"My peak evil son didn't expect to die in the hands of Brother Dao, alas..." Someone saluted Chu Hao, and with endless sighs, fell into silence.

These monks either spoke cruelly, cursed madly, accepted it calmly, or left abruptly, and there were many differences between life and death.

However, no matter what they do, they cannot prevent the fate of the fall.

The indifference in Chu Hao's eyes dissipated, looked at these cultivators, and said lightly: "If you die, you will die, why do you want to make a checkmate speech?" It's as if you're a hero! With

a wave of his sleeves, he raised a Dao Spiritual Flame, burning the bodies of many cultivators to ashes.

With a flick of his finger, a gust of wind rolled up, raising the ashes as well.

To kill is to destroy the corpse, which is what Chu Hao did in the outside world, and in this magical chaotic territory, he should do it even more.