Countless thunderbolts erupted from the blood mist, and faintly, strips of black lightning as thin as hair could be seen. At the same time, while Zhou Hao endured the boundless pain, the part that had been cut off from the flesh began to cover with a trace of black fine scales at some point.

"Huh, it's strange that you can still stand? Then I'll give you another big one!"

Zhuo Yufeng, who was in a frenzy, raised his hand and pointed at the sword talisman! In the distance, the sword qi that was wrapped in Zhou Hao's strangulation was even stronger! The sound of the sword qi that was already numbing to the scalp became even more intense!

In the field, Zhou Hao's voice in the roar gradually weakened, and Zhou Hao, who had been stimulated by the pain and was almost unconscious, suddenly found that the pain around his body seemed to have weakened a lot.

Even in a daze, he could vaguely hear the sonorous sound of the impact of gold and iron, but the blood mist around his body was too strong, and Zhou Hao didn't know what had happened to his body, he only knew that his body could move and his limbs could move normally.

In the eyes, there is only Zhuo Yufeng who has turned into countless meridian threads in the spiritual eyes in the distance!

"Zhuo Yufeng!" Zhou Hao, who was in pain for a while, and gradually regained a trace of clarity in his brain, roared: "Die to Lao Tzu!"

Rumble!

With his right foot on the ground, the whole city seemed to tremble in an instant, and Zhuo Yufeng on the opposite side had a flower in front of him, and he only had time to see a black figure rushing out of the diffuse blood-colored mist, and he came to Zhuo Daochang in a snap of his fingers!

And the latter, like a frightened bird, only came to roar: "Who are you!"

Immediately afterwards, his neck tightened and his body was light, and he was lifted up.

"Zhuo, Yu, Feng!"

The voice was low and hoarse, like a roaring beast, looking at the figure under him, Zhuo Yufeng was stunned and said, "This is, armor...... Armor?"

Before he finished speaking, there was a sudden flower in front of him, and the whole person was thrown out by the black armored figure like a sandbag.

Boom, boom!

It broke through two walls like a cannonball, and then flew out of dozens of meters before stopping, just as Zhuo Yufeng, who had Venus in his eyes, opened his eyes with difficulty, a flower appeared in front of him, and the streamlined black armored figure appeared again!

Thundered!

There was a loud noise, like playing football, he was kicked away again, his internal organs were shattered, his muscles and bones were broken, and he was kicked away again for dozens of meters and broke through a courtyard wall, and finally he was like a clay man on a pillar.

It's just that as soon as the person touched the pillar, a roaring sound came, and the beautiful black armored figure stood in front of him again.

Squinting in front of him, looking at the armored figure in front of him with only his eyes exposed, and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood with flesh and blood in succession, Zhuo Yufeng sneered: "You, you, where did you get this pair of armor?"

Click!

The chest cavity was stepped on with a kick, as if stepping on tofu, Zhou Hao didn't give Zhuo Yufeng a chance to continue talking, and killed him directly!

Zhou Hao, who had done all this, looked up to the sky and let out a long roar, and then fell to the ground with a flower in front of him.

Endless pain permeated the whole body, endless sadness occupied the entire heart, and in the same way, Zhou Hao in the dream was entangled by countless sword qi and surrounded by countless memory fragments.

The anger and unwillingness when I was bullied as a child, the patience and silence when I was a teenager, the resolute departure from home at the age of sixteen, and the confusion and hope of traveling north and south of China in five years...... The brotherhood and freedom of the Banyan City. Countless forbearance, calculation, and planning, countless decisions, fights, and life and death.

The previous scenes came to mind, and in the end, they turned into two figures full of tears.

"Frost!"

The other is Qiu Yanxue, who was blocked by a white figure and taken away by a bull-headed figure with a chain.

"Yanxue!"

Suddenly, endless self-blame and powerlessness pervaded, and Zhou Hao was unwilling to roar. When he opened his eyes, the stars were shining in the sky, and in front of him, Zhuo Yufeng was no longer human, and his flesh and blood were blurred.

Zhou Hao, who was still in the dream in his mind, had a headache at this time, tremblingly put away the sword talisman in Zhuo Yufeng's hand, and popped out a red flame with his hand, until he saw Zhuo Yufeng turn into flying ashes, then he glanced around, and came to Qingshi Square to dig out the black sword that had been submerged in the bluestone slab.

As if he had been drained of all his strength, he collapsed on the ground and gasped for breath, until he dug out the cyan sword in the bluestone slab, Zhou Hao had no strength, breathed the cold air on the top of the mountain, forcibly mobilized the little spiritual power left in his body, glanced around, and after making sure that there was no one, he hurriedly got up and walked towards the door.

At this time, the entire Duzhen Temple was already in ruins, and there were ruins everywhere, until Zhou Hao appeared on the steps in front of the gate, the young Taoist priest who had been stunned there was still in a coma.

Holding a small black sword with a ruler length, he looked at the young Taoist priest with a sweet smile under him with a complicated expression, obviously dreaming, his body flashed and disappeared into the night.

The ruined Taoist temple that was permeated in a sea of blood and fire behind him.

Under the cover of night, Zhou Hao, who had a set of clothes halfway, returned to the Sophie Hotel at a gallope, and when he opened the door of the suite, it was already five o'clock in the morning, and Zhou Hao, who felt so tired for the first time, didn't have time to do anything after locking the door, so he pounced directly and fell asleep on the ground.

At this moment, listening to the Xuanwu who had not moved on Taihua Mountain for a long time, they were already impatient, and Yan Zhengnan, who was in the middle of the mountain, was also a little uncertain, it was really too weird since the two roars that resounded through the world, especially the two familiar sonic booms after the roars, which made Yan Zhengnan, who had planned to go up the mountain to take a look, stopped this thought.

On the side, Liu Fang looked at his watch and said very carefully: "Chief, the reality is five o'clock in the morning, and thirty minutes have passed since the last sonic boom. You see?"

Yan Zhengnan's brows tightened, as if he was thinking about some major question, and then asked, "How are the two voices in the back analyzed?"

Liu Fang replied respectfully: "According to your meaning, from the beginning of Zhou Hao's entry into Taihua Mountain, all the sound waves and their images have been sent back to the technical department for professional processing and analysis...... The sound produced. ”

"Sound barrier!" Yan Zhengnan squinted his eyes with an extremely ugly expression, looking at the top of Taihua Mountain full of fire, and his breathing was involuntarily a little short.

"In addition, according to the location of the voiceprint collector, as well as the data collected from the images of the four positions, the real strength of the two of them is at the peak of the second realm or even higher, compared to the cultivation level of the regular martial artist and his Xuan Xiu, the final analysis result is ......"

"What's it, say it quickly. ”

"The probability that there are three realm martial artists and Xuan Xiu on the mountain at the same time is ninety-nine percent. ”

"Martial Artist of the Three Realms!"

Liu Fang also looked up at the top of the mountain, and her beautiful fair face showed a worried look for the first time.

"Chief, one of the signs of the martial artists of the Three Realms is that the physical body breaks through the sound barrier......"

Yan Zhengnan, who seemed a little impatient, said angrily: "I know this." ”

"But judging from the news sent back by Xuanwu from the four directions, in the past two hours, no traces of warriors going up the mountain have been found, I think ......."

"Strange, Fangfang, how did you talk tonight, what do you say directly. ”

"I wonder, could it be Mr. Zhou who broke the sound barrier?"

"Hmm, how could you have such an idea? He's just a martial artist with a small inner strength. How do you break the sound barrier?"

"Indeed, Mr. Zhou is indeed a small internal strength, but just as he can take out the legendary golden armor talisman, and has a thunder talisman that lasts for ten minutes, what I want to express is that cultivating to the realm is one thing, but the real strength is another, we might as well make a guess, if Mr. Zhou really has a treasure that can break through the sound barrier?"

After a moment of silence, Yan Zhengnan said: "All the analysis data is strictly confidential, and it is forbidden to pass it on. ”

Liu Fang smiled slightly, nodded, picked up the walkie-talkie and said a few words, Yan Zhengnan had already disappeared in front of him, and the target was directly at the top of Taihua Mountain, which was full of fire.

When many Xuanwu came to the dojo where the Duzhen Temple was located, everyone was stunned, smelling the smell of blood that permeated the entire Taoist Temple, Yan Zheng was as heavy as iron in the south, and ordered the rest of the Xuanwu to scatter to investigate the situation.

"Chief, except for the Taoist priest who fell asleep at the door, there is no living person in the whole view, judging from the distribution of corpses everywhere and the number of limbs, the death toll is one hundred and five. ”

"One hundred and five, that is, except for the little Taoist priest at the door, the rest of the people are dead? What about Zhuo Yufeng and Jiang Yanqiu!"

"Two traces of corpses being burned by fire were found in the Taoist temple. Identification could not be determined, and the remaining sixty percent of the bodies could not be identified. ”

After pondering for a moment, looking at the messy Duzhenguan Dojo, Yan Zhengnan took a deep breath, his old face was a little tired, and asked: "In other words, there is basically no one alive in the whole view of the Duzhenguan Dajing?"

The warrior who replied on the other side replied with a pale face: "Yes!"

"Zhou Hao, you are Zhou Hao! And you Xiao Bingsheng! I'm angry with me!" Yan Zhengnan, who was depressed in his heart, trembled all over, and continued to ask: "What did that little Taoist priest say?"

"Report to the chief, the Taoist priest said he didn't know anything. ”

"Don't know anything?"

"Yes, at the time of the incident, he said that he was knocked unconscious at the door and that when he woke up, he saw us. ”

"Who knocked you out?"

"By a black and thin young man. Judging from the description, it can be roughly determined that it is Mr. Zhou. ”

Yan Zhengnan took a deep breath again, resisted the urge to scold, and pinched the joints of his fingers crackling. Suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly asked, "Wait, what about Zhou Haoren?"

"Well, chief, we haven't found any trace of Mr. Zhou. ”

"Huh?"

was glared at by Yan Zhengnan, the man hurriedly stood up and saluted, and replied: "Chief, no trace of Mr. Zhou has been found in the entire Taihua Mountain, and no trace of Mr. Zhou going down the mountain has been found. ”

Squinting his eyes with interest, Yan Zhengnan seemed to be muttering to himself: "There are two realm martial artists and Xuan Xiu on duty in the four directions, and you can't even find out how he came down the mountain?" Hehe, this is a little interesting. ”