At this moment, these two weapons with great disparity were finally handed over.

"Bang--"

A muffled sound rang out, which made Tang Qiaoqiao and others behind him roar their ears.

With the loud bang, Song Zhe's magic weapon flying sword was actually knocked out. Facing the terrifying power on the Hunyuan Ruyi Stick, the flying sword of the magic weapon was simply not qualified to resist. If it were not a magic weapon, it would be extraordinary. At this time, the Hunyuan Ruyi Stick would be like before and directly bombard the flying sword into pieces.

"How is that possible!" Song Zhe's pupils suddenly magnified, as if he had seen the most incredible thing in the world, looking at Huang Hao almost dull.

The magic weapon-level flying sword was actually knocked out by the black stick like a fire stick. I was very confident just now and thought it would be easy to deal with Huang Hao. Unexpectedly, the next moment, his flying sword was actually bombarded out.

At this moment, Song Zhe's face felt a little hot, as if Huang Hao's Hunyuan Ruyi Stick was not hitting his flying sword, but directly hitting his face.

"It must be that this black stick is so weird!" A thought suddenly arose in Song Zhe's heart. He looked at the Hunyuan Ruyi stick in Huang Hao's hand, his eyes full of greed. His flying sword is a magic weapon, and it is definitely a more powerful magic weapon that can blow the magic weapon away. I don't know what luck Huang Hao has left, and he can get such things. But after today, this black stick should be named Song.

With a pinch of the sword, the flying sword made a light sound, flew back with a "swoosh" and landed again on Song Zhe's hand. When he looked down, he saw a gap the size of a nail appeared on the blade of the flying sword. Seeing this gap, Song Zhe not only did not rise, but became happier.

"Good baby, good baby! Huang Hao, give me the black stick in your hand. How about I let you go today?" Song Zhe looked at Huang Hao, and the greed in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

Huang Hao weighed the Hunyuan Ruyi stick in his hand and looked at Song Zhe with a strange expression: "Song Zhe, do you really want this black stick? I tell you, my stick is not ordinary weight!"

Song Zhe sneered disdainfully. You said this black stick is heavy? Do you think I would believe it? If the black stick is heavy, what happened to you after you just weighed the black stick?

At that moment, Song Zhe immediately said: "My strength is strong, no matter how heavy it is, Chen can bear it. As long as you hand over the black stick to me, I will do what I say and let you go immediately!"

Song Zhe said this just to try it. After all, it is a powerful magic weapon. Unless Huang Hao is stupid, how could he hand it over to himself?

However, what Song Zhe did not expect was that Huang Hao suddenly laughed: "This is what you said. I will give you this stick and let us go!"

"That's natural!" Song Zhe raised his brow and said with a serious face. However, he snorted in his heart: "When you take your black stick, you will lose the ceremonial guard. I will knead you as much as I want and let you go? What a joke!"

Huang Hao seemed to have no idea what Song Zhe was thinking at all, and shouted with a naive look on his face: "Okay, I'll give you this stick, you'll pick it up."

While speaking, Huang Hao had already thrown the black stick in his hand towards Song Zhe.

Seeing that Huang Hao actually threw out the black stick, Song Zhe couldn't help but feel ecstasy on his face: "You kid are aware of your appearance."

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!