"What I just killed is just a mirror clone of you?"

Betru stared at Yu Hao in a daze, and suddenly asked repeatedly: "How could you have a mirror clone? The legendary Phantom Spirit Mirror is in the hands of the Feather Emperor, how could you have it?"

Betrupo couldn't believe it.

"What's so strange about this? The Feather Emperor was killed by me."

Yu Hao raised his eyebrows and said with some amusement: "Killing people to seize treasures is the prey of the weak. As the lord of one world, how could you not even understand the most basic jungle law?"

Yu Hao felt a little funny.

"Emperor Yu--You killed?" Betru's lips were stammering, and his eyes looked at Yu Hao were a little startled.

"It's your turn right now."

Yu Hao grinned and the Longquan spear in his hand let out a soft moan.

"Do you want to kill me?"

Betru gritted his teeth, "Arrogant, let you see the power of the Qingling Sword!" As he said that, he shook the Qingling Sword in his hand and flew towards him.

In the air, a blue sword shadow swept across.

"You dare to show off your skills?" Yu Hao shook his head and smiled.

Immediately afterwards, the thought moved, and suddenly, the Longquan spear in his hand shot.

"Clang—"

Immediately afterwards, an amazing scene came into view.

A tragic sound of gold and iron attacks flowed into his ears, and the Qingling Sword that turned into a green light suddenly burst into hundreds of pieces, scattered all over the sky.

"Wow—" Betru's soul was also a bit unbearable.

"You, what kind of magic weapon are you? It can actually shatter my Qingling Sword?"

Betru stared at Longquan Treasure Spear in shock.

"Nothing is there. It's just a true magic weapon."

Yu Hao shook his head and said casually.

Nowadays, Betru, the soul is traveling with the Qingling Sword as a flying magic weapon, and he travels all the way through the light. Who would have thought that when he meets Yu Hao's Longquan Spike, he will burst into pieces when he meets Yu Hao's Longquan Spike.

The blow to Betrue was a huge hit.

"Betru, you are now as humble as an ant without any resistance."

Yu Hao looked at Betru indifferently and smiled: "Do you remember the scene when we were deceived into the middle world by you and almost wiped out the entire army?"

Yu Hao took a step forward, his eyes flashed with a light, "I said I will take revenge!"

With a loud smile, Yu Hao waved his palm and suddenly, a light and shadow swept out.

"Ho-hoo--" It is the human-shaped dragon-armored beast.

Immediately afterwards, another series of roars rushed into my ears.

",——" The huge figure of the underworld divine elephant shot out.

"What?!"

"Your magic weapon is actually a real-form magic weapon. Is this a weapon spirit?"

Betru felt a little chilled in his heart as he stared at the human-shaped dragon-armored beast in front of him.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Suddenly, the figures of Mengnan's old friend and the beast king scale also appeared out of thin air.

The two of them glanced at the Betru's murderous intent in front of them without any concealment.

"You two, you two, actually broke free from the Immortal Lock and stepped into the Immortal Class?" Betru stared at the old friend of Mengnan and the Beast King Scale in shock.

He never expected that the ants he had not taken seriously before were now turned over and all entered the ranks of immortals.

"Yes. Betru, you imprisoned our brother Huang and made him a slave. Now, we will make you worse than death."

Mengnan's old friend snorted coldly.

The Beast King scales also had a sharp light flashing in their eyes, and they looked at them coldly.

"You, you--if you dare to touch a hair of my hair, my body will immediately imprison the old blind man Huang Shisan and kill him on the spot!"

Betrulian said.

Hearing the sound, the scales of the beast king, and the old friends in Mengnan were all shocked.

Now that Betru's soul is traveling, connected to the original mind. If his original body is really allowed to control the power of space and imprison Huang Shisan, the consequences will probably be unimaginable.

"Yeah?"

However, Yu Hao sneered, "Pure Yang Demon Pill!"

The next moment, Yu Hao suddenly opened his mouth and suddenly a pure Yang magic pill as dark as ink appeared out of thin air, shining brightly.

"What!? Pure Yang Demon Pill?"

Bertru's eyes were bleeding, and he couldn't believe it, "Boy, you have obtained the inheritance of the Netherworld Nightmare Dragon. You have never become a puppet, and you have also nurtured the Pure Yang Demon Pill?"

"This - how is this possible?" Betru's eyes shook his head dumbly.

"Lawless, judge the judgment!"

Yu Hao's thoughts moved and he immediately activated the Pure Yang Demon Pill with all his strength.

Buzz, Buzz—

The next moment, the Pure Yang Demon Pill shot out black magic patterns, sweeping towards Betru's soul.

"Aoao--" Betru's screamed, and his entire soul fell and flew away.

"I will kill Huang Shisan now if I get killed by a thousand swords! One life will be exchanged for another life!"

Betruly yelled.

He never thought that his soul would be so unbearable in front of Yu Hao.

"It's a pity that you don't have a chance!" Yu Hao curled his lips and smiled.

At the same time, a shocking gravitational force swept over.

Betru's soul was unable to move immediately, and even a thought could not flow.

"Touch", "Touch"...

The next moment, Betru's soul was bound by Yu Hao to the scepter of judgment and became the fish on the chopping board.

"Betru, you are now waiting for death, not even the ability to commit suicide, and you still want to threaten us?" Yu Hao smiled playfully and looked at Betru in front of him.

"Is this the ruling trial?"

The old friend of Mengnan looked at the light and shadow of the scepter in the air and couldn't help but be amazed, "Hehe, Brother Hao, you really opened my eyes. Now that you have captured this Betru, it's also for us to vent our hatred."

The beast king Lin rushed forward without saying a word, pulled out a flying sword and kept cutting.

"Aoao--" At the moment, Betru's life is worse than death, and he is in pain.

The old friend Meng Nan on the side laughed wildly, trembling the flying sword in his hand, and stepped forward to cut Betru's soul.

Never once could a person who was able to feel that abuse of people was such a thing to relieve hatred.
Chapter completed!