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Chapter 412 Wu Hao: That bastard didn't do anything to you, did he?
Chapter 412 Wu Hao: That bastard didn't do anything to you, did he?
"Herring sacrificed too much to save me!"
Jing Yizi's beautiful eyes widened, and she was almost stunned when she saw the scene in front of her.
Her pure and beautiful best friend Herring, as the holy son's Taoist companion, is not only noble, but also a symbol of chastity and purity, but now, Herring is blatantly sitting on the body of a monk in the Temple of Heaven's Enemy, and is under his wanton control.
If Wu Hao, or any disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, knew about this matter, it would be enough to cause a huge storm!
"Herring, you are really my best friend, but it's too exaggerated for you to do this..."
Jing Yizi's eyes were red, and she shed two lines of tears, feeling touched by the sacrifice of her best friend.
From Jing Yizi's point of view, herring must be very ashamed and unwilling now.
But in fact, she didn't know at all that herring roe was enjoying it.
"From now on, you have to call me brother." Zhang Liang held herring's soft and slender waist with one hand, looked down at her with domineering and cold eyes, and ordered.
"Hey! How, how can this be!"
Herring's snow-white and pure face flushed instantly, and she gave him a shy and coy look, "I, I don't want it. Are you afraid that brother Hao will find out and kill you later?"
But Zhang Liang sneered: "Wu Hao? That kind of cowardly coward, even dragging out the war with the Heavenly Vengeance Palace for half a year, what's the use? I frightened him to his knees with one palm."
"Okay, so domineering, so domineering, even brother Hao doesn't pay attention..." Herring's heart trembled, looking at the masked 'Heavenly Vengeance Temple monk', he felt a feeling of being suppressed and conquered in his heart, his little heart was beating wildly, not to mention how exciting it was.
"Call me immediately!" Zhang Liang snorted coldly, and slapped herring's delicate body with a slap.
"Hey! Brother, brother~" Herring was extremely shy, and could only yell in a low voice. After speaking, her pretty face blushed like an apple, her whole body went limp, and she leaned softly on Zhang Liang's body, her heart beating rapidly.
At this moment, Herring felt the excitement of being taught a lesson by the neighbor's big brother in childhood.
Herring's soft and delicate body was limp in Zhang Liang's arms, feeling the warmth of this strange man, he was gradually occupying her heart and body.
"What's going on? It's just the first contact, but it feels very familiar. It seems that he enjoys being scolded and scolded by him, just like facing a real brother..."
"Well, I, I must be broken, no, no, I can't think like this, I love brother Hao, I don't like this badass monk, that's it!"
"But, I like domineering big brothers. Although brother Hao is good, he lacks a bit of domineering. It would be great if brother Hao could be as domineering as him."
Herring leaned her pretty face against Zhang Liang's chest, listening to the man's throbbing heartbeat, looking up at Zhang Liang's cheek with her beautiful eyes, her consciousness gradually blurred.
At this moment, Zhang Liang made an unexpected move. He lifted the black dragon mask a little bit, then lowered his head and kissed the herring deeply.
"Hmm! No, don't..."
Herring's beautiful eyes widened and she came back to her senses, trying to struggle, but her frail body couldn't break free from the man's embrace no matter what.
Jing Yizi on the side was already stunned: "Herring, you really sacrificed too much for me, and you are still being played by that cultivator from the Temple of Heavenly Enmity..."
But after watching it for a while, Jing Yizi became more and more wrong: "Why does Herring seem to be enjoying herself? And she is taking the initiative? Could it be that she has feelings?"
Jing Yizi trembled all over, blushed and lowered her head, not daring to look more.
After a while, the two separated.
Herring's face was already blushing, she was shy and cute, her petite body was hugged tightly by Zhang Liang weakly.
"You, are you satisfied? Can you let us go now?" Herring asked in a low voice, suppressing her shyness.
Zhang Liang smiled strangely: "Satisfied? It's just the beginning."
"Ah?! Uh! Don't!" Herring widened her beautiful eyes in horror, and saw Zhang Liang lowered her head again, and tightly held her little hand with both hands, a warm feeling enveloped her in all directions.
Stealing star stealing technique, activate!
the other side.
Deep in the underground palace.
"Ha, ha, ha, how is everyone doing?"
Wu Hao panted heavily, standing aside, with many wounds on his body, but these were flesh wounds, under the body of the Nascent Soul Stage, the wounds were being repaired rapidly.
There were thirty or fifty monks standing next to them, all monks from the Haotian Temple, and they were much more miserable, with injuries of all sizes on their bodies, and their breath became much weaker.
Just now, the monks of the Haotian Palace were attacked by the Tianchou Palace and the Zhenwu Temple. They were severely damaged and lost some brothers.
Mr. Xuanhu was tall, walking forward with bear-like strides, panting heavily: "Report to the Holy Son, we have lost thirteen brothers. Among them, Qing Liangzi disappeared during the war. If his body was not found, it may be a bad luck."
Murderous intent flashed across Wu Hao's eyes, and he said angrily: "Damn Zhenwuguan, Yin Tianchou, actually joined forces to target us. It's a pity, brother Zhang, who just joined our Haotian Temple and died heroically. After returning, I will definitely give them a glorious funeral."
Everyone heard the words, and the momentum became even more low-key.
Wu Hao comforted: "Everyone, don't panic. The strength of this holy son is not inferior to that of Yin Tianchou and Yuan Binzi. It's just that in the middle of the battle just now, I was murdered by someone. I was cursed and my combat power was greatly reduced. Otherwise, the two of them would have died at this moment."
Mr. Xuan Hu was surprised and asked: "Who did it? There is such a powerful curse power, can it affect you, the Holy Son?"
Wu Hao was also surprised: "I don't know, that person's curse is very strange, it appeared suddenly, came and went without a trace, it made me very unlucky, and it's still on me now."
Wu Hao looked at the curse on his body again:
Unlucky: debuff, making you extremely unlucky, you need to spend [-] points to get rid of it.
Seeing the need to consume [-] points, Wu Hao felt ashamed. He could only accumulate [-] points by doing a few small tasks. He really didn't want to spend so many points to get rid of the debuff.
But if he had to wait for the debuff to dissipate naturally, and he didn't know that he would have to wait until the year of the monkey, I'm afraid that the opportunity in the Tiankeng would have been snatched away by Yin Tianchou and Yuan Binzi, which he couldn't accept.
There is no way, in order to restore combat strength as soon as possible and seize the opportunity, Wu Hao gritted his teeth and said secretly: "System, consume points, remove debuff!"
"Ding! The debuff is being removed for you. It has been successfully removed! It has consumed 43200 points, and the current remaining points are [-] points."
In the perspective that ordinary people can't see:
Wu Hao's eyebrows suddenly released a burst of blue light, and the blue light swept across the black bad luck on his body.Immediately, the bad luck that was burning like a raging flame seemed to be greatly suppressed, and the flame quickly extinguished and disappeared.
"Roar!"
The Qi Luck Qinglong roared angrily, and regained its former majesty.
Wu Hao only felt relaxed, and his combat power had returned to its heyday.
"Roar!!"
The Qi Luck Qinglong turned his head abruptly, and looked in the direction where Herring Roe was, where there was a Qi Luck connection coming from the air.
Wu Hao also felt something in his heart, and suddenly wanted to explore in that direction. He glanced at most of the Haotian Temple monks who were still injured, and ordered: "You guys rest here, and come to me after the injury is [-]% recovered. I will go to the front to explore first."
After finishing speaking, Wu Hao's figure flashed, and hurried towards the direction of herring.
The secret tomb.
The herring was like a puddle of mud, sitting in Zhang Liang's arms, her petite body could not move, completely powerless.
Income: 3000 wisps of luck.
Remaining: 32800 wisps of demon breath, 28400 wisps of luck.
After the upgrade of Xuanyou, the Luck that can be stolen by the Star Swallowing Stealing Luck technique has also become more.
Not only that, but now the black line of luck on Herring's body has also become thicker, which has also greatly increased herring's favorability towards Zhang Liang.
"How is it? Is it comfortable?" Zhang Liang asked softly, stroking herring's fair cheeks with his big hand.
Herring slowly opened her beautiful eyes, and what came into view was a black dragon mask, mysterious, domineering, and somewhat gentle.
"Hey! Let go, let me go." Herring Zi whispered, struggling to stand up, her delicate body swaying, a little weak.
When Herring Zi remembered what he did with this person just now, he was so shy that he couldn't lift his head.
Obviously, those things that Lian Hao's brother hadn't done were done by a strange guy, and he did it in front of his best friend Jing Yizi.
Herring felt that he was going to lose his life.
"Are you satisfied now? Can you let us go?" Herring asked, staring at Zhang Liang with red eyes.
Zhang Liang smiled slightly, and was about to speak, but his expression suddenly changed.
boom!
The door of the tomb burst suddenly, and a figure was knocked upside down and fell into the tomb.
Abandon the dragon!
He was seriously injured now, his breath was weak, and the golden dragon mask on his face was shattered into pieces.
"Wu Hao, here we come!" Lord Abandoned Dragon forced himself to finish his sentence, and fell into a coma immediately.
Herring said happily, "Brother Hao!"
Zhang Liang stood up solemnly and looked towards the door.
Da da.
There was a sound of calm and elegant footsteps.
At the gate, a tall blue figure came, it was Wu Hao.
A handsome face, a super imposing manner, and a terrifying Reiatsu.
The Holy Son of the Heavenly Sword Sect——Wu Hao.
The bad luck on his body has disappeared, which is why he rushed here so quickly.
Zhang Liang secretly said troublesome: "He even got rid of bad luck and found this place. Luckily, he finished his work. If he had seen herring roe being played with by me earlier, he would have completely exploded."
But the current situation is also very bad, because Zhang Liang has been blocked by Wu Hao, and Lord Qilong is also seriously injured and unconscious. It is very difficult to leave.
Wu Hao glanced at the situation at the scene, Jing Yizi was fine, but Herring's face was blushing, her breathing was unstable, her hair was messy, and although her vital yin was still there, she looked like she had been tortured.
This made Wu Hao, who had always regarded herring roe as a taboo, completely angry.
Wu Hao stared coldly at Zhang Liang's black dragon mask, and snorted coldly: "The black dragon mask, the costume of the demon cultivator, is you, who kidnapped herring roe twice, today, I will see who you really are, and then put you in a dungeon, torture you with 180 kinds of torture instruments, and make you regret your birth!"
"Kill the emperor and smash it!"
Wu Hao slashed out, and the bright golden light of the knife struck Zhang Liang instantly, without giving him any time to react.
"Seven Kill Swordsmanship! God Kill!"
In an extremely urgent situation, Zhang Liang took out the phantom golden crystal that had turned into the Seven Killing Sword, pumped his whole body's consciousness and spiritual energy into it, and summoned the phantom of the Nascent Soul, and slashed out a shocking sword.
Seven kills sword decisive sixth kill, god kill!
This kill is far more powerful than the previous five kills, and it can destroy people's souls with one sword. It is very overbearing!
But the consumption is also extremely huge. Most of the aura in Zhang Liang's golden elixir was emptied in an instant, and most of the power of consciousness in the phantom of the Nascent Soul was also evacuated. After merging with the only one, it turned into a bloody sword light and slashed towards Wu Hao.
hum!
One gold and one blood, two swords collided with each other, but the result was that it was better to kill Huang Ba Po Zhan.
I saw that under the coercion of the incomparably domineering eighth-rank peerless spell——Killing the Emperor, Bashasha, the bloody sword light cracked inch by inch, and kept retreating.
Although the Seven Kills Sword Art is strong, the Shahuang Ba Po Zhan is an eighth-rank peerless spell, which is naturally a level stronger than the Seven Kills Sword Art and is even more invincible.
Coupled with the fact that Wu Hao's cultivation base and strength are much higher than Zhang Liang's, Zhang Liang's Seven Killing Sword can definitely block the Shahuangba Breaking Slash for a period of time, which is already enough to be proud of.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Liang's face changed even more. Knowing that he still couldn't beat Wu Hao, he quickly shouted in his heart: "Xiaoyou! Long Yin!"
"Roar!"
Xuanyou flew out from the Xuanyin Stone, breathed out his luck in an instant, and arranged a layer of black mist on himself and Zhang Liang. Suddenly, the breath of one dragon and one person disappeared without a trace.
At this time, the Seven Killing Sword Art had completely collapsed, and Sha Huang Ba Po Zhan violently slashed at Zhang Liang.
puff!
Zhang Liang paused, and suddenly spit out a big mouthful of blood, but he held on and made a formula:
"Chi Xueyin!"
Zhang Liang quickly squeezed the formula in his hand, and his figure quickly disappeared, and he disappeared invisibly on the spot, and even captured the Abandoned Dragon Lord on the ground.
"Huh?! Where did the person go?"
Wu Hao frowned, stretched out his consciousness and scanned the tomb, but he couldn't find Zhang Liang and Lord Abandoned Dragon.
"This actually made him run away? The people in Tianchou Palace are really foxes, cunning and disgusting." Wu Hao frowned and cursed secretly.
Wu Hao turned his head, looked at Herring, and asked softly, "Herring, are you okay? I'm sorry, I'm late, did I scare you?"
"I, I'm fine, Brother Hao, you came in time." Herring shook his head and smiled brightly, but for some reason, he was inexplicably worried about that demon cultivator.
Wu Hao shot out a stream of aura with a flick of his finger, releasing the restraints on Herring and Jing Yizi.
Wu Hao asked casually, "That bastard didn't do anything to you just now, did he?"
The two women looked at each other, their pretty faces blushed, and they said in unison: "No!"
"That's good, let's go, let's go back and find the big troops first." Wu Hao heaved a sigh of relief, and took the two girls out of the tomb, but he didn't know that Zhang Liang had already taken advantage of his beloved Taoist couple Herring in the tomb just now.
But Herring and Jing Yizi concealed this matter for some reasons.
(End of this chapter)
"Herring sacrificed too much to save me!"
Jing Yizi's beautiful eyes widened, and she was almost stunned when she saw the scene in front of her.
Her pure and beautiful best friend Herring, as the holy son's Taoist companion, is not only noble, but also a symbol of chastity and purity, but now, Herring is blatantly sitting on the body of a monk in the Temple of Heaven's Enemy, and is under his wanton control.
If Wu Hao, or any disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, knew about this matter, it would be enough to cause a huge storm!
"Herring, you are really my best friend, but it's too exaggerated for you to do this..."
Jing Yizi's eyes were red, and she shed two lines of tears, feeling touched by the sacrifice of her best friend.
From Jing Yizi's point of view, herring must be very ashamed and unwilling now.
But in fact, she didn't know at all that herring roe was enjoying it.
"From now on, you have to call me brother." Zhang Liang held herring's soft and slender waist with one hand, looked down at her with domineering and cold eyes, and ordered.
"Hey! How, how can this be!"
Herring's snow-white and pure face flushed instantly, and she gave him a shy and coy look, "I, I don't want it. Are you afraid that brother Hao will find out and kill you later?"
But Zhang Liang sneered: "Wu Hao? That kind of cowardly coward, even dragging out the war with the Heavenly Vengeance Palace for half a year, what's the use? I frightened him to his knees with one palm."
"Okay, so domineering, so domineering, even brother Hao doesn't pay attention..." Herring's heart trembled, looking at the masked 'Heavenly Vengeance Temple monk', he felt a feeling of being suppressed and conquered in his heart, his little heart was beating wildly, not to mention how exciting it was.
"Call me immediately!" Zhang Liang snorted coldly, and slapped herring's delicate body with a slap.
"Hey! Brother, brother~" Herring was extremely shy, and could only yell in a low voice. After speaking, her pretty face blushed like an apple, her whole body went limp, and she leaned softly on Zhang Liang's body, her heart beating rapidly.
At this moment, Herring felt the excitement of being taught a lesson by the neighbor's big brother in childhood.
Herring's soft and delicate body was limp in Zhang Liang's arms, feeling the warmth of this strange man, he was gradually occupying her heart and body.
"What's going on? It's just the first contact, but it feels very familiar. It seems that he enjoys being scolded and scolded by him, just like facing a real brother..."
"Well, I, I must be broken, no, no, I can't think like this, I love brother Hao, I don't like this badass monk, that's it!"
"But, I like domineering big brothers. Although brother Hao is good, he lacks a bit of domineering. It would be great if brother Hao could be as domineering as him."
Herring leaned her pretty face against Zhang Liang's chest, listening to the man's throbbing heartbeat, looking up at Zhang Liang's cheek with her beautiful eyes, her consciousness gradually blurred.
At this moment, Zhang Liang made an unexpected move. He lifted the black dragon mask a little bit, then lowered his head and kissed the herring deeply.
"Hmm! No, don't..."
Herring's beautiful eyes widened and she came back to her senses, trying to struggle, but her frail body couldn't break free from the man's embrace no matter what.
Jing Yizi on the side was already stunned: "Herring, you really sacrificed too much for me, and you are still being played by that cultivator from the Temple of Heavenly Enmity..."
But after watching it for a while, Jing Yizi became more and more wrong: "Why does Herring seem to be enjoying herself? And she is taking the initiative? Could it be that she has feelings?"
Jing Yizi trembled all over, blushed and lowered her head, not daring to look more.
After a while, the two separated.
Herring's face was already blushing, she was shy and cute, her petite body was hugged tightly by Zhang Liang weakly.
"You, are you satisfied? Can you let us go now?" Herring asked in a low voice, suppressing her shyness.
Zhang Liang smiled strangely: "Satisfied? It's just the beginning."
"Ah?! Uh! Don't!" Herring widened her beautiful eyes in horror, and saw Zhang Liang lowered her head again, and tightly held her little hand with both hands, a warm feeling enveloped her in all directions.
Stealing star stealing technique, activate!
the other side.
Deep in the underground palace.
"Ha, ha, ha, how is everyone doing?"
Wu Hao panted heavily, standing aside, with many wounds on his body, but these were flesh wounds, under the body of the Nascent Soul Stage, the wounds were being repaired rapidly.
There were thirty or fifty monks standing next to them, all monks from the Haotian Temple, and they were much more miserable, with injuries of all sizes on their bodies, and their breath became much weaker.
Just now, the monks of the Haotian Palace were attacked by the Tianchou Palace and the Zhenwu Temple. They were severely damaged and lost some brothers.
Mr. Xuanhu was tall, walking forward with bear-like strides, panting heavily: "Report to the Holy Son, we have lost thirteen brothers. Among them, Qing Liangzi disappeared during the war. If his body was not found, it may be a bad luck."
Murderous intent flashed across Wu Hao's eyes, and he said angrily: "Damn Zhenwuguan, Yin Tianchou, actually joined forces to target us. It's a pity, brother Zhang, who just joined our Haotian Temple and died heroically. After returning, I will definitely give them a glorious funeral."
Everyone heard the words, and the momentum became even more low-key.
Wu Hao comforted: "Everyone, don't panic. The strength of this holy son is not inferior to that of Yin Tianchou and Yuan Binzi. It's just that in the middle of the battle just now, I was murdered by someone. I was cursed and my combat power was greatly reduced. Otherwise, the two of them would have died at this moment."
Mr. Xuan Hu was surprised and asked: "Who did it? There is such a powerful curse power, can it affect you, the Holy Son?"
Wu Hao was also surprised: "I don't know, that person's curse is very strange, it appeared suddenly, came and went without a trace, it made me very unlucky, and it's still on me now."
Wu Hao looked at the curse on his body again:
Unlucky: debuff, making you extremely unlucky, you need to spend [-] points to get rid of it.
Seeing the need to consume [-] points, Wu Hao felt ashamed. He could only accumulate [-] points by doing a few small tasks. He really didn't want to spend so many points to get rid of the debuff.
But if he had to wait for the debuff to dissipate naturally, and he didn't know that he would have to wait until the year of the monkey, I'm afraid that the opportunity in the Tiankeng would have been snatched away by Yin Tianchou and Yuan Binzi, which he couldn't accept.
There is no way, in order to restore combat strength as soon as possible and seize the opportunity, Wu Hao gritted his teeth and said secretly: "System, consume points, remove debuff!"
"Ding! The debuff is being removed for you. It has been successfully removed! It has consumed 43200 points, and the current remaining points are [-] points."
In the perspective that ordinary people can't see:
Wu Hao's eyebrows suddenly released a burst of blue light, and the blue light swept across the black bad luck on his body.Immediately, the bad luck that was burning like a raging flame seemed to be greatly suppressed, and the flame quickly extinguished and disappeared.
"Roar!"
The Qi Luck Qinglong roared angrily, and regained its former majesty.
Wu Hao only felt relaxed, and his combat power had returned to its heyday.
"Roar!!"
The Qi Luck Qinglong turned his head abruptly, and looked in the direction where Herring Roe was, where there was a Qi Luck connection coming from the air.
Wu Hao also felt something in his heart, and suddenly wanted to explore in that direction. He glanced at most of the Haotian Temple monks who were still injured, and ordered: "You guys rest here, and come to me after the injury is [-]% recovered. I will go to the front to explore first."
After finishing speaking, Wu Hao's figure flashed, and hurried towards the direction of herring.
The secret tomb.
The herring was like a puddle of mud, sitting in Zhang Liang's arms, her petite body could not move, completely powerless.
Income: 3000 wisps of luck.
Remaining: 32800 wisps of demon breath, 28400 wisps of luck.
After the upgrade of Xuanyou, the Luck that can be stolen by the Star Swallowing Stealing Luck technique has also become more.
Not only that, but now the black line of luck on Herring's body has also become thicker, which has also greatly increased herring's favorability towards Zhang Liang.
"How is it? Is it comfortable?" Zhang Liang asked softly, stroking herring's fair cheeks with his big hand.
Herring slowly opened her beautiful eyes, and what came into view was a black dragon mask, mysterious, domineering, and somewhat gentle.
"Hey! Let go, let me go." Herring Zi whispered, struggling to stand up, her delicate body swaying, a little weak.
When Herring Zi remembered what he did with this person just now, he was so shy that he couldn't lift his head.
Obviously, those things that Lian Hao's brother hadn't done were done by a strange guy, and he did it in front of his best friend Jing Yizi.
Herring felt that he was going to lose his life.
"Are you satisfied now? Can you let us go?" Herring asked, staring at Zhang Liang with red eyes.
Zhang Liang smiled slightly, and was about to speak, but his expression suddenly changed.
boom!
The door of the tomb burst suddenly, and a figure was knocked upside down and fell into the tomb.
Abandon the dragon!
He was seriously injured now, his breath was weak, and the golden dragon mask on his face was shattered into pieces.
"Wu Hao, here we come!" Lord Abandoned Dragon forced himself to finish his sentence, and fell into a coma immediately.
Herring said happily, "Brother Hao!"
Zhang Liang stood up solemnly and looked towards the door.
Da da.
There was a sound of calm and elegant footsteps.
At the gate, a tall blue figure came, it was Wu Hao.
A handsome face, a super imposing manner, and a terrifying Reiatsu.
The Holy Son of the Heavenly Sword Sect——Wu Hao.
The bad luck on his body has disappeared, which is why he rushed here so quickly.
Zhang Liang secretly said troublesome: "He even got rid of bad luck and found this place. Luckily, he finished his work. If he had seen herring roe being played with by me earlier, he would have completely exploded."
But the current situation is also very bad, because Zhang Liang has been blocked by Wu Hao, and Lord Qilong is also seriously injured and unconscious. It is very difficult to leave.
Wu Hao glanced at the situation at the scene, Jing Yizi was fine, but Herring's face was blushing, her breathing was unstable, her hair was messy, and although her vital yin was still there, she looked like she had been tortured.
This made Wu Hao, who had always regarded herring roe as a taboo, completely angry.
Wu Hao stared coldly at Zhang Liang's black dragon mask, and snorted coldly: "The black dragon mask, the costume of the demon cultivator, is you, who kidnapped herring roe twice, today, I will see who you really are, and then put you in a dungeon, torture you with 180 kinds of torture instruments, and make you regret your birth!"
"Kill the emperor and smash it!"
Wu Hao slashed out, and the bright golden light of the knife struck Zhang Liang instantly, without giving him any time to react.
"Seven Kill Swordsmanship! God Kill!"
In an extremely urgent situation, Zhang Liang took out the phantom golden crystal that had turned into the Seven Killing Sword, pumped his whole body's consciousness and spiritual energy into it, and summoned the phantom of the Nascent Soul, and slashed out a shocking sword.
Seven kills sword decisive sixth kill, god kill!
This kill is far more powerful than the previous five kills, and it can destroy people's souls with one sword. It is very overbearing!
But the consumption is also extremely huge. Most of the aura in Zhang Liang's golden elixir was emptied in an instant, and most of the power of consciousness in the phantom of the Nascent Soul was also evacuated. After merging with the only one, it turned into a bloody sword light and slashed towards Wu Hao.
hum!
One gold and one blood, two swords collided with each other, but the result was that it was better to kill Huang Ba Po Zhan.
I saw that under the coercion of the incomparably domineering eighth-rank peerless spell——Killing the Emperor, Bashasha, the bloody sword light cracked inch by inch, and kept retreating.
Although the Seven Kills Sword Art is strong, the Shahuang Ba Po Zhan is an eighth-rank peerless spell, which is naturally a level stronger than the Seven Kills Sword Art and is even more invincible.
Coupled with the fact that Wu Hao's cultivation base and strength are much higher than Zhang Liang's, Zhang Liang's Seven Killing Sword can definitely block the Shahuangba Breaking Slash for a period of time, which is already enough to be proud of.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Liang's face changed even more. Knowing that he still couldn't beat Wu Hao, he quickly shouted in his heart: "Xiaoyou! Long Yin!"
"Roar!"
Xuanyou flew out from the Xuanyin Stone, breathed out his luck in an instant, and arranged a layer of black mist on himself and Zhang Liang. Suddenly, the breath of one dragon and one person disappeared without a trace.
At this time, the Seven Killing Sword Art had completely collapsed, and Sha Huang Ba Po Zhan violently slashed at Zhang Liang.
puff!
Zhang Liang paused, and suddenly spit out a big mouthful of blood, but he held on and made a formula:
"Chi Xueyin!"
Zhang Liang quickly squeezed the formula in his hand, and his figure quickly disappeared, and he disappeared invisibly on the spot, and even captured the Abandoned Dragon Lord on the ground.
"Huh?! Where did the person go?"
Wu Hao frowned, stretched out his consciousness and scanned the tomb, but he couldn't find Zhang Liang and Lord Abandoned Dragon.
"This actually made him run away? The people in Tianchou Palace are really foxes, cunning and disgusting." Wu Hao frowned and cursed secretly.
Wu Hao turned his head, looked at Herring, and asked softly, "Herring, are you okay? I'm sorry, I'm late, did I scare you?"
"I, I'm fine, Brother Hao, you came in time." Herring shook his head and smiled brightly, but for some reason, he was inexplicably worried about that demon cultivator.
Wu Hao shot out a stream of aura with a flick of his finger, releasing the restraints on Herring and Jing Yizi.
Wu Hao asked casually, "That bastard didn't do anything to you just now, did he?"
The two women looked at each other, their pretty faces blushed, and they said in unison: "No!"
"That's good, let's go, let's go back and find the big troops first." Wu Hao heaved a sigh of relief, and took the two girls out of the tomb, but he didn't know that Zhang Liang had already taken advantage of his beloved Taoist couple Herring in the tomb just now.
But Herring and Jing Yizi concealed this matter for some reasons.
(End of this chapter)
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