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The fear of death was boiling. At this moment, in the face of Lin Hao's monstrous killing intent and the two incomparably ferocious flame dragons in his mouth, everyone felt despair.    

    

Facing such a powerful person, no matter if it was the bandits or the experts of the noble families, none of them had the courage to resist.    

    

Many of those who had foreseen the outcome of death simply gave up all resistance and dropped their weapons, kneeling and crying.    

    

"Don't kill me! Everything was his idea. He said that he wanted to capture the people from the Qingyue Sect to threaten you. I didn't participate in this!"    

    

"Yan Liang, get the hell over there and forgive Lin Hao. Don't tell me you want me to die together with you!"    

    

"Bullshit! Why didn't you say anything when I kidnapped you just now? And didn't you see it? He's already crazy. Anyone who comes now will die! "    

    

" Lin Hao, you can't kill me! I am the feudal lord of Cangliang Mountain, and I am a Viscount of kingdom. You should know what kind of crime it is to kill a noble of kingdom! "    

    

"Lin Hao! I am the direct disciple of the Master of the Sword Sect. If you dare to kill me, the Flame Sword Sect will never let you go! "    

    

... ""    

    

Everyone was threatening and threatening him. They just wanted to use their illustrious background to force Lin Hao to back off.    

    

But was it useful?    

    

Threats were only a catalyst to increase their speed towards the abyss.    

    

Lin Hao's long hair was fluttering in the air, and his eyes, which were filled with black and white gas, suddenly opened wide.    

    

With just a single glance, everyone on the scene suddenly felt a chill run down their backs. That feeling of danger as if they were being stared at by an ancient beast made them forget to speak.    

    

It was too terrifying.    

    

Currently, Lin Hao's body was surrounded by black and white Qi. A purple-red flame was dancing on the Longsword. Two nine-meter long flame dragons were flying around Lin Hao. No one could express the shock in their hearts with words.    

    

Was this still the means of a Martial Master? Such a majestic and magnificent attack, along with the bone-piercing cold killing intent, was this really a technique that Middle-grade Martial Master could use?    

    

Everyone was silent like cicadas in winter. They looked up at the figure in white who had just returned from hell. Their legs were trembling and they didn't dare to resist. They could only hope that Lin Hao would have a little bit of rationality and make this endless panic retreat.    

    

However, at this moment, Lin Hao's killing intent had risen greatly. His woman had fallen into a death trap. If she could endure it any longer, she would become a f * * king man!    

    

If she couldn't endure it, what should she do?    

    

The only way was to kill!    

    

He killed until blood flowed like rivers, he killed until blood flowed like a river, he killed until millions of corpses were buried, and he killed until all the bones in the world were gone!    

    

Only when endless slaughter was exchanged for a terrible reputation that caused people to fear, could all the devil claws that stretched out to their friends and family be afraid of the rat. Only a peerless killing name could be exchanged for the path to heaven!    

    

Only slaughter was the Dao! With killing to correct the name! White-robed God of Death!    

    

Lin Hao's Longsword suddenly slashed down, and the two 9m long flame dragons beside him opened their mouths wide, charging angrily at everyone present.    

    

"All of you... must die!"    

    

Lin Hao's killing intent was circling around his body. He leapt into the battlefield and participated in the endless slaughter.    

    

At this moment, Lin Hao had fallen into a frenzied state. His killing intent was enough to scare away the ghosts and deities. The bitingly cold sword aura on his body had filled the entire Gale Valley with an extremely hot and hot world.    

    

Everyone was fleeing frantically. Lin Hao was determined to hunt them down and kill them all along the way. No matter if they were nobles or bandits from the Sect, they would all fall into Lin Hao's hands.    

    

Death!    

    

Without any exceptions, wherever the Longsword pointed, there would be a million corpses lying on the ground!    

    

When he killed someone, he would never show any mercy. This was White-robed God of Death, who had proved his Dao with his killing intent!