Swoosh!!!
After saying that, with a tap of his foot, he swiftly charged forward using the Twelve Heavenly Steps.
"Netherworld Demon Body!" Zhang Xiaohao growled deeply.
Terrifying black glints burst forth from within him in an instant, making Zhang Xiaohao look like an ancient demon god from the outside.
Having done all this, Zhang Xiaohao directly locked his target onto Old Ghost Beiming.
As for the old Taoist Qingyangzi, naturally, someone else would deal with him.
His right fist roared out with a fierce wind, stirring up a heavy dark cloud, as it charged towards Old Ghost Beiming.
"Hmph! A bunch of trash, even if you so-called Saint Heirs and Holy Daughters join forces, what can you do? In front of me, ants will always be ants. Even if you give them wings, they can't stir up a huge storm! Die before me!!!" Old Ghost Beiming sneered coldly.
He changed his hand seal and let out a low roar: "Beiming Sword Technique — Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Origin!"
