Looking at the head that was thrown away with blood under him, Zhou Hao raised his eyebrows slightly.

"It seems that the yellow finch is behind. This thought flashed in his heart, and at the same time quickly recalled, all the way over, from taking a taxi, buying a cloak, and entering the abandoned factory, Zhou Hao was confident that he had not been followed by anyone, and where did the killer who obviously had great internal strength and even the peak of internal strength come from?

How did you escape the Spiritual Eye?

The slaughter beneath him continued, and the warrior in a black tightsuit was like a high-speed killing machine, harvesting the heads of anyone it saw like a meat grinder. In the blink of an eye, he had already passed the old man in the long shirt and raised the butcher knife to the person behind him.

"You dare!"

Without his left arm, the old man in the long shirt who could not seal could only use some simple techniques, but his own cultivation was still there, and with a loud shout, a circle of white qi that was visible to the naked eye rushed out from between his mouth and nose, blasting towards Zhou Hao, who had already landed, and the tight-fitting martial artist beside him!

Zhou Hao put his hands behind his back, did not make any movement, and looked coldly at the tight-clothed warrior whose body was like a ghost constantly changing positions.

A circle of pale golden ripples popped up in front of him, and the effect of the golden armor talisman was activated, blocking the sound wave in front of him, and the tight-clothed man directly grabbed a person and blocked it in front of him.

I only heard a pop, and the wave of qi was like a sharp knife, slicing open the celebrity's chest and spilling a large piece of flesh and blood.

"Damn it, you guys!"

The pale face flushed instantly, and the old man in the long shirt who was in a mess looked at the tight-clothed warrior and Zhou Hao, and cursed, and in the next second, his feet connected to the ground, ready to escape.

There are more than 30 people left in the abandoned factory, all of them are miscellaneous fish and ordinary people under the second realm, the tight-clothed warrior who threw away the corpse in his hand glanced at Zhou Hao who was standing on the side, his body flashed, and a slight sound of breaking the air sounded in the field, and the next moment, a terrible scream sounded in everyone's ears.

There was a loud bang, and the body of the old man in the long shirt was slammed to the ground, with a dagger stuck in his chest, and blood flowed out, staining a large piece of his shirt red.

"You!

The old man in the long shirt stood up tremblingly, wanting to say something, but before he finished speaking, he spat out blood, rolled his eyes, and fainted.

Zhou Hao's brows furrowed even deeper, just now, the old man in the long shirt flew into the air with the only remaining spiritual power in his body to exhaust the wind, and the speed was so fast that he was afraid that he would not be much more than the average martial artist with internal strength, however, even so, the tight-clothed man was like a ghost, and instantly appeared behind the old man in the long shirt, and he didn't know where to take out a dagger, and stabbed into the old man's heart like cutting tofu.

It's all just a flash of light!

"The blob of light overhead is gray. Looking at the tight-clad masked warrior who was less than ten meters away, Zhou Hao was sure that when he glanced at the abandoned factory area just now, he had never seen such a gray light cluster.

At the same time, the veins of the energetic qi in the martial artist's body came into his eyes: "Hey, the energetic qi in the body of this martial artist ......"

Zhou Hao, who has seen a lot of martial artists, and even killed a lot of them with his own hands, is even more puzzled after seeing the distribution of the strength in the martial artists' bodies.

Seeing the corpses of Mei Bin and the old man in long robes, the rest of the people immediately scattered, but this time, the tight-clothed warriors did not chase and kill them one by one, but picked a few people who were closer to cut off their heads.

It seems to be very casual and frivolous.

With a sigh, he turned the long sword in his right hand and the dagger in his left hand, shook off the blood attached to it, ignored the miscellaneous fish that fled in panic, and turned his head to look at Zhou Hao.

With a wave of the long sword, he turned to Zhou Hao.

Zhou Hao, whose hands were still behind his back, did not make any movements, but showed his spiritual eyes, as if looking at the animals in the zoo, full of banter.

The tight-clothed warrior obviously noticed the contempt in Zhou Hao's eyes, and with a cold snort, his figure pounced on Zhou Hao with agility, and the long sword in front of him was like a poisonous snake spitting letters, directly taking Zhou Hao's head.

Zhou Hao snorted coldly, and with a wave of his right hand, the dense wind blade shrouded in front of him like a fishing net. The tight-clothed warrior raised his hand towards the long sword in his right hand, as if by magic, the long sword was divided into two, and with the flexible dance of the body, the two swords were impenetrable to weave a sword shadow, and collided with the wind blade, resounding with a roar.

"Hehe, it's just a great success, and it actually has a speed comparable to the peak of internal strength! ”

Looking at the afterimage in front of him because of the high-speed instantaneous illusion, Zhou Hao's interest grew, although the strength of the person in front of him was not good, and it was even inferior to the general internal strength, but the speed of this body was comparable to the peak of internal strength.

"Unexpectedly, there is such a cultivation method, sacrificing strength in exchange for speed?" As if watching a monkey, the tight-clothed martial artist rushed through the dense wind blade, and at this time he was frantically slashing a wall of wind, Zhou Hao couldn't help but want to laugh, even if you attack faster, what can you do?

I have to say that the speed of the tight-clad warrior is indeed fast enough, and a wall of wind can be torn apart in less than three seconds. And as the tight-clad warrior swung faster and faster, it took less than a second to shatter the wind wall.

Until the end, Zhou Hao had to perform various wind spells while retreating, but the tight-clothed warrior in front of him was like a spirit snake, and he could always dodge it without any mistakes, rushing towards Zhou Hao step by step.

Looking at the cloak masked man in front of her, Miyamoto Kyoko was tired for a while, and she couldn't imagine that she couldn't kill this Feng Xuan Xiu in the first time with her own attack, and she only felt that her self-esteem was insulted, and when she bit the tip of her tongue, the strength in her body was like a stirring wave, frantically washing her limbs, and her speed skyrocketed again.

At the same time, with the help of the shadow in front of her, she turned into a black mist, and a flash appeared in front of Zhou Hao, with a two-handed long sword like a snake's mouth to pounce on prey, strangling Zhou Hao.

Zhou Hao's heart suddenly sudden, he mobilized the strength in his body, and retreated sharply towards the rear with his feet, narrowly avoiding the sharp sword.

"Teleport?"

A ridiculous feeling arose, the tight-fitting martial artist in front of him actually jumped at least five meters in an instant and appeared in front of him, if he wasn't also a martial artist, the speed was much faster than that, and there was a golden armor charm to block it, otherwise right now, I was afraid that he would become a headless corpse.

And Zhou Hao's instantaneous retreat was like an afterimage to Miyamoto Kyoko, even if she was like her, she couldn't help but be stunned, her spatial ability combined with the assassination ninjutsu, she had never missed, and she didn't expect to lose her hand in front of a wind system cultivator.

Also, the nirvana that came out of the other party's shadow before, and what he thought was a nirvana was actually blocked by a golden light that protected his body.

At a distance of more than ten meters, both of them stopped what they were doing, Zhou Hao squinted his eyes and formally looked at the tight-clad warrior in front of him, and Miyamoto Kyoko also began to re-examine the cloaked man in front of him.

Until now, he couldn't figure out how Zhou Hao found out at that moment just now, and how he exploded so fast in an instant.

In the abandoned factory, there was a dead silence, and by the dim light, the two looked at each other without saying a word.

After a long time, Zhou Hao slowly spoke: "I heard that there are supernatural people in the West, hehe, if you guess correctly, you should also be a supernatural person, right?"

With Miyamoto Kyoko's arrogant personality, he didn't mean to talk to the Huaxia people at all, but Zhou Hao's next sentence made him even more shocked: "Hehe, originally, I thought you were just an ordinary martial artist, but now, I can understand that you should be a ninja." A ninja with teleportation abilities similar to them. ”

These are Zhou Hao's guesses, although countless possibilities flashed in his mind, but even from his own mouth, Zhou Hao felt extremely ridiculous.

The ninjas of the island country, Mo Fan mentioned to him before, are a group of martial artists who are good at speed and specialize in assassination for a living, and the aliens learned from Yan Zhengnan's mouth that there are a group of special people in the world who are born with the ability to perform wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and there are also some people who have awakened the ability after tomorrow.

Even among the Xuanwu, there are quite a few, but the strength of the ability is determined from the moment of awakening, and it can neither be cultivated nor advanced.

Moreover, the number of this kind of people is extremely rare! Its rarity, according to Yan Zhengnan's words, it is impossible for one among millions of people to appear!

Not to mention the rarest spatial ability of all abilities?

Seeing Zhou Hao speak, Miyamoto Kyoko put away his long sword, since the other party already knows his secret, then he must be on guard, if he wants to kill it, it is no longer possible, so he simply opened his mouth and said: "I know, you are also here to trouble this organization, how about we cooperate?"

A Chinese language with an obvious island accent made Zhou Hao more convinced of his conjecture, and he also made a relaxed look, and replied: "What kind of cooperation method?"

"I'm looking for something. As long as you don't interfere, I can grant you a request. ”

Zhou Hao didn't rush to answer, but thought about getting more information from the other party's mouth, thought for a moment, and continued: "What is it?"

"I can't tell you this, but as long as you don't interfere with my next actions, I promise that everything here is yours. ”

Zhou Hao remained silent and did not rush to answer, because in his opinion, no matter how strong the female ninja of the island country in front of him was, if he wanted to kill him, he could solve it at any time.

And Zhou Hao faintly felt that from the moment the girl of this island country attacked and killed him, the two of them were already destined to be an endless situation, and it was impossible to mediate.

"Hehe, what if I don't agree?"

Listening to Zhou Hao's words, Miyamoto Kyoko did not hesitate, and swung the long sword in her right hand, pointing directly at Zhou Hao: "Then die!"

After determining that it was impossible to come up with more useful information, Zhou Hao smiled coldly: "It's you who want to die!"

Thundered

Zhou Hao, whose hands were covered by black scales, used his body as a sharp blade, and as his body moved, a circle of qi waves visible to the naked eye swayed behind him, spreading out in a circle.

In the next second, before Miyamoto Kyoko could react, his right hand grabbed towards the door.

With a bang, a spark erupted where the long sword collided with the palm.

"You!"

Looking at the claw covered with black scales and the protruding thorns of the five fingers, Miyamoto Kyoko was stunned: What kind of spell is this? No, ability?

Kyoko Miyamoto, who has special abilities in her own right, has also heard of Western werewolves, and some high-level werewolves can change their bodies at will, and they can even be partially werewolves to attack the enemy.

But the pitch-black, tiny scales of the palm, Miyamoto Kyoko, don't say I've seen it, I haven't even heard of it before.

However, after years of devil training at the cost of blood, she made a judgment in an instant, and after feeling the huge power of the long sword, she decisively gave up the long sword that was caught by the claws, and her body exploded, and even performed a space jump, widening the distance between her and Zhou Hao.

"Hmph, want to escape?"

Rumble!

One foot stepped out of a distance of more than ten meters, and crashed into Miyamoto Kyoko, who had just appeared like a heavy tank.

A punch blasted out, but the other party flashed again and disappeared in place, making Zhou Hao pounce in an instant.

The frightened Miyamoto Kyoko looked at Zhou Hao: "You are also a stranger!"

This time, it was Zhou Hao's turn to be indifferent, without the slightest nonsense, and once again crashed into the air around him, and a wave of air exploded in front of him, tearing towards Miyamoto Kyoko at almost the speed of sound.

"Yaga!"

Finally couldn't help but burst a foul mouth of Miyamoto Kyoko, how dare she slack off, and once again showed her ability to appear five meters away, to see if she had escaped Zhou Hao's attack.

"What an annoying ability!"

At this time, Zhou Hao, who was comparable to Xiaocheng of the Three Realms in terms of speed and strength, couldn't help but curse secretly, this spatial ability is really annoying! Moreover, he had never encountered a similar opponent before, so he didn't expect it to be so difficult.

But for Miyamoto Kyoko, every teleportation consumes a lot of life energy, and even in its heyday, it can only be performed five times in a day.

If you exceed this number, your spirit will become sluggish and you will need to sleep for a day and a night to recover.

Up to now, Kyoko Miyamoto, who has performed it three times, can already feel that sleepiness.

And Zhou Hao, who felt that he couldn't catch this woman, had no intention of continuing to attack, thinking about the loopholes in the weird ability of this island woman.

"Every teleportation is almost five meters away......"

Thinking about the situation of the woman's three teleportations, Zhou Hao narrowed his eyes, and the spiritual power in his body flowed, ready to experiment.

Burst into attack again towards the island girl, and at the same time burst into tears, the shadows of her fingers were like electricity, like lotus flowers, and the gray wind blades visible to the naked eye escaped in all directions.

At the same time as Zhou Hao burst into drinking, Miyamoto Apricot immediately flashed! But at the moment of success, more than ten wind blades hit, and in a hurry to dodge, he was cut into the arm and calf by two wind blades, and without checking, he staggered and flew out directly.

"Eight Ga Ya Road. ”

Zhou Hao, who was standing in place, looked at Miyamoto Kyoko who flew out upside down, and was about to rush again.

A piece of pink smoke suddenly rose on the ground, and Zhou Hao, who was afraid that the smoke was poisonous, did not rush forward, but raised his hand to bring a strong wind to disperse the smoke.

When the smoke cleared, there was still the figure of Kyoko Miyamoto.

Looking at the empty floor, Zhou Hao bared his teeth and inhaled, annoyed that he lacked combat experience, but he showed a smile when he looked at the pool of blood on the ground.

"Want to escape?hehe, as long as you are still in Qingshi, you can't escape from the palm of my hand!"

Zhou Hao, who had no intention of pursuing, looked at the abandoned factory, looked at the corpses and stumps all over the ground, and then began to look at the wooden box.

"Robbing homes is the shortcut to making a fortune!"

As if dismantling the house, he searched for all the wooden boxes and things in the tent, and finally, after opening a wooden box, he took out a handful of vitality stones from it, Zhou Hao secretly rejoiced, several medium-grade vitality stones, and hundreds of low-grade vitality stones, although they are not much, they can be regarded as a lot of wealth.

Then he ran to the corpse of the old man in the long robe, and found a crumpled spirit rune from the corpse, looking at the complicated lines on it and the spiritual power contained in it, Zhou Hao laughed with satisfaction.

After rummaging through them, there were only a few gold bars, antiques, and some jade, but nothing else.

Put away the jade, the other things were intact, after making sure that there was no other harvest, Zhou Hao, who originally wanted to leave, did not leave immediately, thought for a moment, urged the spiritual power in the body, ran the broken water trick, and urged the spiritual power in the body to the Three Realms Xiaocheng, unscrupulously exuding outward!

After that, he rolled up the collected jade and vitality stones and left the scene.

At this time, the Xuan Xiu in Qingshi were keenly aware of the abnormal movement of the vitality between heaven and earth, and after a slight perception, after feeling the strong coercion, all the Xuan Xiu were like rabbits who had seen a fierce beast, and they did their best to restrain their own breath.

"Damn, who the hell is shameless, so arrogant!"

The whole Qingshi shook!

In a villa in the center of Qingshi, after several martial artists and Xuan Xiu noticed this unruly aura for the first time, everyone's faces fell.

"It's ...... Three Realms!"

Woohoo!

The next moment, one after another figures disappeared into the hall at a gallop, rushing towards the abandoned factories in the East China Sea, their faces like dead ashes.

At the same time, a shadow of a person rushed out of the Shaolin Temple in the north of Qingshi, emptying the imperial qi, like a cannonball on a trip, and rushed towards the villa in the East China Sea at the fastest speed.

At the same time, in the center of Jiangshi, in an abandoned garbage dump, an old man who was feeding a few stray cats suddenly had a sharp look in his eyes, and disappeared in place with a bang, and the stirring air wave directly dispersed more than ten stray cats around him.

In less than five minutes, the abandoned city has been surrounded by more than ten figures, a bald monk announced a Buddha horn, turned the Buddha beads in his hand, waved his hand, a huge force rose out of thin air, the factory gate in front of him was windless and automatic, and it was torn open directly with a bang.

With a click, an afterimage flashed from the monk's side, and the old man who was still holding the cat food in his hand had a gloomy face, appeared beside the monk, and entered the abandoned factory with the monk.

Behind him, several martial artists Xuan Xiu saw the situation and followed the fish.

The old man holding the cat food in his hand coughed, looked at the monk and said, "Hehe, I didn't expect to escape." ”

The monk raised his hand, looked at the corpses all over the ground, and said a Buddha name with compassion on his face: "Amitabha." ”

"How's it going, can you still find someone?"

The monk looked around, closed his eyes and sensed for a moment: "I can't find it." ”