Even the huge tongue still on his waist and with barbed was immediately burned by half by the demonic energy. If it weren't for the fact that the demonic energy was too shocking, he deliberately controlled the power of the demonic energy. This tongue would disappear with just one breath! He swiped it casually and burned the tongue into nothingness with purple fire. On the other side, his black sword had already cut off five of the eight dragon heads in the sound of breaking through the air! At this time, the ancestor of the Xiao family was already shocked, and even looked at Lin Hao and Lin Hao's black sword with a hint of fear, and was dragging the remaining dragon heads back towards him.

The speed of the dragon head retreating was faster than the speed of rushing towards Lin Hao. Because the remaining dragon heads were no longer bloodthirsty and ferocity in the eyes of the dragon heads, only fear and panic were left in their eyes, like a frightened rabbit, and like a stray dog ​​kicked on the street. One of the dragon heads was still making a scream of fear. It was like a dog, and it was like a dog, hiding backwards wildly, and she didn't even dare to look at Lin Hao and Lin Hao's black sword again! It's a pity that since Lin Hao chose to take action, how could he let them go easily?

The remaining three dragon heads ran fast, but Lin Hao's black sword flew faster! He heard a burst of sounds of breaking through the air, and the black sword brought out black lights and cracks in the void, as if forming an extinction picture. Before the three dragon heads could retreat to the ancestor of the Xiao family, two of them were directly cut off by the black sword.

The two dragon heads whineeded, and roared into the big pit in front of the ancestor of the Xiao family. The remaining dragon head was so scared that it was crazy, and even tears came out. He turned around and rushed towards the ancestor of the Xiao family. He was like a dog kicked by a passerby. At this moment, he ran back to his master's side, for fear that he would be killed too! Of course, even the ancestor of the Xiao family was crazily pulling the last dragon head in front of him. The dragon head was his arm, and there were only one of the eight dragon heads on his arm at this moment! But, what if this dragon head ran back to the ancestor of the Xiao family?

Almost this dragon head had just retreated to the ancestor of the Xiao family. He was about to drill into the animal skin scroll. Suddenly, a sword sound that soared into the sky, and a black light flew over in the void. The eighth dragon head could not even scream and howl. It was cut off by the black sword's neck. The huge dragon head rolled and fell down. The ancestor of the Xiao family below reached out and took it straight! "Huh!!"

The ancestor of the Xiao family wanted to shout "Long'er, run away quickly", but when the words came to his mouth, the eighth dragon head had fallen into his arms. At this moment, he was holding the huge dragon head, just like he was holding a pig head to give gifts to Lin Hao during the Chinese New Year. Unfortunately, his expression had no festive meaning at all.

The ancestor of the Xiao family was stunned, looking at the dragon head in front of him with a blank look on his face, and in the big pit of more than ten feet of gold iron dragon head, the other seven dragon heads were piled up like a hill! His dragon, his nine-headed demon dragon, had eight dead heads! However, the ancestor of the Xiao family just thought of this, and suddenly another sword sound was heard, scaring him to look up quickly, and immediately saw that the black sword suddenly flew over and approached three inches above his head. The sword edge was like an ancient ferocious beast, flashing with a black cold light, as if it was a terrifying roar that shook the sky, "staring" him tightly! Fortunately, the sword did not really slash, but just floating there, like a sword hanging over the top, pointing straight at him! "Gudu!"

The ancestor of the Xiao family swallowed hard. If this sword was cut, he would not have time to resist. He would probably be cut into nothingness by this sword and become the dead soul under the sword of the black sword. Even if he did not die, he would at least be seriously injured. His cultivation level would probably not be able to be saved! Lin Hao, there will be someone under the sword! The ancestor of the Xiao family trembled his legs and his knees became a little weak. He almost knelt on the ground in fear. After a while, his breath came to his chest, but his face was already in a gray look.

He was defeated! But everything was far from over! In the sky, Lin Hao's eyes were faint, and he looked at the ancestor of the Xiao family who seemed to have lost his soul below. After a while, he pulled the corner of his mouth slightly: "The last head is left. Should I cut that dragon head or that human head?"

Lin Hao's eyes flashed with cold light, staring at the big head of the ancestor of the Xiao family, and the last dragon head of the nine-headed demon dragon biting the shoulder of the ancestor of the Xiao family! When he heard Lin Hao's words, the ancestor of the Xiao family below finally couldn't hold on. With a thud, his sweat two feet tall actually fell to the ground. At this time, his chest was already wet, and his chest was stained with the blood of the dragon head in his arms, and his back was filled with the cold sweat of horror, soaking his whole body! "You, don't force me, you little beast, just have luck and picked up some opportunities and luck that ordinary people can't find. Do you know the consequences of angering me?

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The ancestor of the Xiao family trembled with fear, but his face was twisted, and the roar was even more ruthless than before! However, his fear at this moment was not like fear of Lin Hao, or Lin Hao's black sword floating in front of his forehead, but was fear, himself! But... Lin Hao didn't hear what he was saying at this time, because he suddenly remembered the pleasant and soft voice of Miao Xuan in the mirror in his sea of ​​consciousness: "Hehe, you have to force him again and let him force out the two ink beasts that have the greatest damage to his body. I'm afraid this little guy can't hold on for even two hundred years. At most, he will be deeply trapped in the pain of physical damage. He cannot survive or die!"

"oh?

It's nothing to do with me!"

"By the way, you woman ignore me, why are you saying, you don't deserve a name for me. I think I'll just call you in the mirror in the future. Anyway, you have said you don't have a name."

Lin Hao raised his eyebrows and immediately teased Miaoxuan. He had known that this woman had been sealed by the blood sacrifice formation for more than 30,000 years. Her heart was extremely lonely and empty. She could not keep her mouth shut for a moment, and she was like a chatterbox. Even if she ignored him, it would be no more than a cup of tea at most. Then, she would be as excited as if nothing had happened. She would find another topic and continue to talk to him.

However, this woman is also a vengeful person.
Chapter completed!