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Chapter 438 Killing Song Zhe

While speaking, Song Zhe had reached out and grabbed the black stick.

Tang Qiaoqiao behind Huang Hao looked at Huang Hao with an anxious look, and she really couldn't understand what Huang Hao was thinking. Anyone with discerning eyes could see that Song Zhe was determined not to let them go, but this uncle actually believed it. Is this stupid and naive?

However, the next moment, Tang Qiaoqiao's eyes suddenly widened. When she saw Song Zhe was about to catch the Hunyuan Ruyi Stick, the Hunyuan Ruyi Stick actually shook a lot, and then instantly turned into a huge black stick that was forty or fifty meters long and the thickness of a large water tank, falling towards Song Zhe's body with a momentum that could open mountains and fill the sea.

"Not good!" Seeing this, Song Zhe couldn't help but feel frustrated. He hurriedly stretched out his other hand again, and held up both hands at the same time. He actually wanted to use his hands to hold the Hunyuan Ruyi stick to prevent him from falling down.

However, when Song Zhe's hands were just supported by the black stick, Song Zhe's face turned pale again.

Heavy, so heavy!

At this moment, Song Zhe only felt that the black stick held in his hand was really like a mountain. His power had no right to resist this mountain.

"Damn it, I'm being smeared!" Song Zhe thought viciously: "No wonder Huang Hao gave me this black stick so easily. It turned out that this was his conspiracy! Damn, this black stick can not only change its size, but also be so heavy. What level of treasure is it! You must not be suppressed by the black stick, otherwise, the black stick can definitely crush me to death directly!"

In panic, Song Zhe couldn't care whether he could get the black stick. He saw his hands suddenly shrinking, and his body had turned into a afterimage. Before the black stick was completely pressed down, he quickly grabbed the position that the black stick could not affect.

"Boom--" The black stick hit the ground hard, and the huge weight was poured into the earth without reservation, causing the earth to tremble suddenly.

"Boom--"

The underground palace shook through the earth and collapsed suddenly. The entire entrance of the underground palace was completely filled with the collapsed ground. As for the inside of the underground palace, Huang Hao could not detect the specific situation, but he was sure that even if the inside of the underground palace did not completely collapse, it would be difficult. Needless to say, this magnificent building hidden under the ground has completely become history.

Looking at the terrifying effect caused by the black stick hitting the ground, Song Zhe also took a breath, secretly glad that he made a quick decision and immediately left the crushing range of the black stick. Otherwise, he would definitely not be able to be spared.

"What kind of luck did Huang Hao have? How could he get such a treasure?" Huang Hao sounded, and Song Zhe was suddenly shocked: "Hey, where is Huang Hao?"

He suddenly discovered that the scene of his black stick hitting the ground and the collapse of the underground palace was a mess, and he didn't even know when Huang Hao disappeared in front of him.

"Did you just realize it now? It's too late!" Behind him, Huang Hao's voice suddenly appeared.

Song Zhe was shocked all over, and a strong sense of crisis arose from his heart. Why did Huang Hao disappear? He didn't hide and wanted to plot against him. Song Zhe!

Without any hesitation, Song Zhe suddenly burst out with a strong momentum. At the same time as his aura, he also needed a fast movement trajectory.

However, Song Zhe was fast, and some people were faster than him!

A silver light flashed slightly, as if it was just a little ripples reflected on the water surface, and it didn't seem abrupt at all. However, this flash of silver light brought out a scarlet blood line.

What is amazing is that this bloodline was suddenly on the moving track of Song Zhe, and Song Zhe's body flashed and kept moving.

"No!" Suddenly, Song Zhe's roar of shock and anger rose into the sky, and then, Song Zhe's body suddenly stagnated.

At the same time, Huang Hao's figure suddenly appeared, and he was holding a broken sword in his hand.

"Huang Hao, I'm careless!" Song Zhe looked at Huang Hao with resentment, his eyes full of resentment and regret: "But why, I can't feel a trace of your breath. If it weren't for this, I would definitely not have fallen into your hands."

"Do you want to know?" Huang Hao looked at Song Zhe: "I won't tell you!"

Why did the breath hide behind Song Zhe without any exposure? It was simply that Huang Hao used the breath-catching function of "The Unexpected Immortal" and the sharpness of the broken sword, which worked in one fell swoop. However, why did he tell a dead person?

"Huang Hao, I regret it!" Song Zhe screamed: "But I am dead, the Blood Centenary Ancestor will avenge me! You will definitely not be able to leave here alive today!"

While speaking, a blood-colored jade talisman suddenly appeared in Song Zhe's hand. As soon as the jade talisman appeared, Huang Hao felt the strong evil aura coming from the jade talisman. This evil aura was different from the one in the blood-clothed man. It seemed like the evil essence condensed from the sea of ​​blood. It felt like it was creepy after just a slight feeling.

"Click!"

Without any nonsense, Song Zhe crushed the blood-colored jade talisman in his hand!

Huang Hao felt that as the blood-colored jade talisman shattered, a thought suddenly appeared, and then he didn't know where to go.

"Hahaha, the Blood Centenary Ancestor is coming out, Huang Hao, wait for death!"

After Song Zhe said this, the smoothness in his eyes suddenly darkened. Then, his body suddenly fell to the ground. It was at this moment that everyone saw that the place where Song Zhe was in his heart was already soaked in blood, and a deep wound was eye-catching.

"Don't worry, I will let the blood centipede in your mouth go down to accompany you later." Huang Hao said to Song Zhe lightly, his tone full of murderous aura.

Huang Hao did it deliberately to make Song Zhe crush the blood-colored jade talisman.

If not, how could he find the Blood Centrifuge Old Demon? Huang Hao had limited time and could not stay here for a long time, but he also understood that if the Blood Centrifuge Old Demon does not die, even if he kills all the blood-clothed men, another group of blood-clothed men will be cultivated soon, which will be useless. If you want to completely solve the problem of Shu again, the best result is to kill the Blood Centrifuge Old Demon on the spot.

"Low, just wait for the Blood Centrifugal Old Demon to come to the door by himself." Huang Hao looked at Song Zhe's body without any worries and said secretly.

At this moment, a powerful evil aura suddenly rose from the ground. This evil aura was extremely strong, with a strong bloody and evil aura.
Chapter completed!
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