Chapter 1086

"You... Who are you?"

The little sect subject was trembling and full of fear.

He knows that he has kicked the iron plate! This guy is definitely not a casual character!

"I tell you, don't mess around! I have countless mirage Dragon Mountain experts. You can't provoke me!" He backed away as he shouted.

In front of him, the young man picked up the pot and stepped into the air step by step.

The eyes are dull and the killing machine is startling. It's a god of killing!

"Oh, my God!"

The people around shivered and hurriedly retreated away, trying to stay away from the murderous God as far as possible.

"Your Excellency, please stay! This is my mirage dragon mountain. It's wrong, but you've killed an elder of my clan. It's even!" An old man came forward and stopped Tang Hao.

"Even?"

Tang Hao grinned and made a sound.

The old man's face sank and looked a little ugly. "Sir, I advise you that I mirage dragon mountain is not easy to provoke! Don't you think you can defeat many masters of mirage dragon mountain?"

"Mirage dragon mountain? What the hell!"

Tang Hao scoffed and stepped forward step by step.

"You..."

The old man flew into a rage. At least he was a well-known force in Tianxing Prefecture. How can he be bullied at will!

"Hum! Then don't blame me. You're welcome! Let's go together!"

The old man drank heavily and was full of momentum.

Behind him, a group of old people offered their magic weapons together and were about to start.

"What mirage dragon mountain! I'll kill you today!"

Tang Hao sneered. In his tone, there was an awe inspiring domineering spirit.

"What a big breath!"

The old man was so angry that he laughed and offered him a flying sword. He roared with anger.

Tang Hao didn't dodge or hide. He just poked out his palm and grabbed the sword. With a clang, the sword was firmly grasped.

"Ho! This kind of garbage is also equipped with magic tools?"

Tang Hao glanced at it and showed some dislike. With a heavy pinch, the sword exploded. He bent his fingers and flicked lightly. Fragments flew out and attacked the disciples.

Poof poof!

The group of disciples couldn't react at all. They were pierced through their heads and fell.

Hiss!

The crowd gasped and was terrified.

This guy's cultivation is obviously just in the early stage of childbirth. How can his strength be so terrible?

The old man was completely stunned and stood still with an unbelievable look on his face.

"Old man! You are too weak!"

Tang Hao whispered and pointed out.

The old man hastily offered the defense magic weapon to resist, but both the light curtain and the magic weapon itself were destroyed by the destructive force condensed by his fingertips.

Then the terrible instruction came, right in the chest.

He watched his flesh and blood disappear silently, and this deep fear made him almost crazy.

But this fear was short-lived. In a flash, his flesh and blood were eliminated and completely extinguished.

"Oh, my God!"

The people around them were getting paler and paler. Their legs were weak and they almost had no strength to escape.

The elders of the mirage Dragon Mountain were already scared out of their wits and shivered back.

This guy is so terrible. They can't be opponents at all!

"You old trash! Come on! Cover me! And you trash, don't inform the people in the mountains!" The young sect leader was hysterical and roared wildly.

"It's so noisy!"

Tang Hao drank coldly and waved his hand lightly to show his strength.

The little sect leader was shocked all over and was blasted with a bang.

"You stay with me!"

As soon as he stretched out his hand and shook it, the escaped disciples stopped, as if they were pressed by an invisible force.

With another heavy pinch, the bodies of those people were twisted, and their bones cracked. Finally, they were pinched and burst, and their flesh and blood splashed.

"You... Don't want to run!"

Then Tang Hao looked at the old guys coldly.

With a wave of his hand, a red light flew out and made a circle, which was puff puff. Heads flew up and blood splashed like a fountain.

After all this, Tang Hao just brushed his sleeve robe gently, his face as usual, as if he had just done a trivial thing.

Then he looked at the group of people next to him.

The group of people trembled all over and stepped back a foot.

fuck! This is a super murderer! People don't blink!

It's not their turn to kill all the people in Mirage mountain now!

Their hearts wailed and their intestines were blue with regret. They ran to grab some treasure. Now they are good. They meet a pervert.

At this time, Tang Hao smiled and fell into the eyes of the group, but it was even more terrible.

The leading old man trembled and knelt.

"Great Xia, spare your life! It's my fault, I have no eyes..."

The people behind knelt as they saw it.

"Mirage Dragon Mountain, how to go!" Tang Hao said faintly.

The old man was stunned, raised his hand and pointed to the right and said, "over there, just go straight ahead!"

"Oh!"

Tang Hao answered and went straight away.

When he walked away, no one dared to move in the valley. After a long time, there was a suppressed gasp.

"It's dangerous! It's dangerous!"

They patted their chests and felt a sense of happiness for the rest of their lives.

"Hey! Mirage dragon mountain is really unlucky!"

"Who the hell is that guy? So powerful? I've never heard of such a person!"

Some people are gloating, while others are guessing the identity of the man.

"In the early days of cultivation, the strength is so terrible and so young. It must be a virtual son and a stream of Taoism. By the way, haven't you heard of the legend of the boy carrying the pot?"

Suddenly, someone shouted.

As soon as he said this, the whole audience was silent.

Then there was a loud sound of cold air.

Everyone was terrified.

"He... He is the king of Qin?" Someone shouted out in a trembling voice.

The legend of the pot boy was widely spread in the first continent before. How could they not have heard of it.

Later, they learned that this person was Qin Mingming, the current king of Qin!

"That's right! It's him. Who else can there be but him!"

Everyone was sure of the tunnel and looked a little scared.

The king of Qin is a character that even the leader of the sect should be afraid of, and they are tired of trying to rob the treasure of this kind of character.

"It's said that the king of Qin has unparalleled style and is a peerless figure. It's true to see him today!"

Many people sighed, showing some respect.

"Go, go! Go to mirage Dragon Mountain and have a look!"

They rushed to the mirage mountain one after another. When they arrived, they saw only a mess. There was no one alive in the whole clan, and the leader sect in the early days of asking questions was also missing.

"From now on, there will be no mirage dragon mountain!"

In front of the mountain gate, a figure stood. A flick of his sleeve shattered the mountain gate, turned and floated away.

The crowd stood where they were, stunned, and could not return to God for a long time.