Soon, the practitioners of the Qingyun tribe found Ye Hao in this mountain, and the four elders came here with ten practitioners from the middle of the world.

A military officer actually killed ten practitioners who were not so easily in the middle of the world. To be honest, Qingyunlong's power was really strong, and Ye Hao's Overlord Sword, I am afraid that less than ten masters of cultivation were not in the middle of the world.

"Did you kill my disciple of the Qingyun clan?" The four elders of the Qingyun clan glazed Ye Hao.

"It's me, yes." Ye Hao was not afraid when facing the master.

"Do you know that you made us angry, is your death coming?" The four elders of the Qing Dynasty stood up and said to Ye Hao coldly, they were so arrogant.

Ye Hao interrupted the four veterans of the Qingyun clan and directly invited the war.

Seeing Ye Hao so strong, the four seniors of Qingyun Pavilion looked at Ye Hao with a very contemptuous look, and whispered: "I can't measure myself.

The war is officially over.

Ye Hao used his own power to force eleven experts in the middle of the world.

The king's decision.

The Phantom Palace forces the sky, releases fear suppression, and suppresses opponents.

The four ancestors of the Qingyun clan had two tricks. When his arm shook, he gave out a purple hammer.

This is not a weapon without a great killing device, but a weapon he sacrificed in the center of the world. This purple hammer is almost the same as his thoughts. He seems to have some kind of alchemy and food.

The purple hammer was sacrificed in the void. In the mountains, all the birds and animals were trembling, and everything was on the ground, flying in the direction of the purple hammer.

The world was silent, and the purple hammer released strong pressure to squeeze the sky.

"Bang..." The purple hammer drove into the gap, and the gap seemed to be split.

At this moment, on this mountain, nothing seems to be able to stop the power of the purple hammer.

Ye Hao's eyes were very cold. He drank a glass of low wine and the air conditioner turned on. The reading power in the sea was also crazy, and the magnificent palace that Emperor Wang Zhi revealed was in power again.

crush.....

broken. It really broke down.

terror.

It's hard.

Damn Zijin Hammer, aren't you great? I will crush you.

Zijin's hammer, long and old, was really crushed into a piece of scrap iron under the strong pressure of Linfeng Palace.

Cough, cough, cough.

The four elders of the Qing Dynasty were blown away on the spot, and the purple hammer that had a heart-to-heart relationship with him was crushed.

Knowing that the sea almost cracked, my eyebrows almost cracked.

However, it finally settled down, but it would be his shame.

The purple hammer was too big just now, and the gaps were almost shattered, but in front of Ye Hao's palace, it was really too weak, the warrior of the gods, turned into a piece of scrap iron.

"You...you..." The four veterans of the Qing Dynasty pointed to the wind, their mouths were still stained with blood, and their chests were stained red.

"You don't deserve to talk to me," Ye Hao looked at Qingyunzi's four elders, as if looking at a fool.

Only after you have defeated the opponent can you be qualified to look down on the opponent, otherwise the previous contempt, after losing, will only make you feel how arrogant, how useless, and a kind of waste.

"Who are you?" Qing Yunzi's four elders still didn't give up.

"It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is that even if I tell you who I am, you can't bring this news back. You will die soon," Ye Hao said.