Chapter 168: Wheel Battle

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Wen Qing was already shocked, Mo Longxing was an ancestor of the third level of longevity, and he was also very famous among the elders of the Thousand Swords Sect, so he died like this.

"Stop." Pang Qianli regretted a little, he shouldn't have listened to Mo Longxing's words, the demon Zhang Hao actually gave him an unshakable feeling, his true dragon qi was completely restrained.

"Do I know you?"

He strode forward, and there was a venerable beast roaring in his hands, condensing together, ten thousand beasts were galloping, and he couldn't resist at all, and he directly crushed the past, knocking the opponent sideways and flying out.

"Not dead?" Zhang Hao walked over, and a green light flickered on Pang Qianli's body, which was a magic weapon collar, forming a shield and defusing the attack.

"The old man fought with you."

Pang Qian's color was distorted, faint fish scales appeared on his neck and face, a trace of golden light flashed in his eyes, his big mouth cracked, and his body became huge.

"Kill!" The dragon qi on Pang Qianli's body had already condensed into substance, as if it was going to suppress this domain, constantly bombarding him.

This is a rare exercise, which can condense one's vitality and form a unique supernatural power, and the power contained in it is extremely amazing, and it is a fragment obtained by Pang Qianli in a forbidden place.

The two people fought together, their supernatural powers collided, and the light flickered, and it was completely impossible to see that the two people had a huge gap in rank.

"I see." Zhang Hao saw that the other party's eyes gradually lost his mind, and he became crazy, and his fist instantly struck and killed.

You have the blood of the demon clan, activated in battle, you can burst out two to three times the power, but you can't use too much, the consequences are very serious, but it's a pity that you met me, even if the demon clan longevity, I am not afraid.

The demon slayer technique is a powerful magical power for hand-to-hand combat, although it is now used at a lower level, but it is still very easy to kill half of the demon clan like Pang Qianli.

Pang Qianli lost his senses, only instinctive killing remained, with hideous pain on his face, his neck was pinched off by Zhang Hao, and the golden dragon qi was circling for a while, turning into Dao light, covering Pang Qianli's body.

"Evil Devils, I will kill you today."

"Bold devil, dare to kill people in the Thousand Swords Sect."

One after another sword light crossed the sky, and these swords received the news and hurried over, their breath was monstrous, like a sword god descending from the sky.

"It's slower than I expected."

Bang! A sword suddenly fell from the sky, and the center of the brow was pierced.

Meixi slaughtered the other person, with a coquettish smile on the corner of her mouth, as if playing, and before everyone could react, another sword was shattered by her, and the corpse fell to the ground, as if smashing into everyone's hearts.

"It's up to you miscellaneous fish." Jia Jinzhong sneered gloomily, stepped out, and made a more domineering shot, connected with his sister's thoughts, like besieging a flock of sheep trapped in a pen.

Wen Qing took a deep breath, this time he understood why he said "no", and he didn't want to wait until three days later.

"These two are your war corpses?" Wen Qing finally realized that Mei Xi was wrong, these two people were too terrifying, not only were their magical powers amazing, but even their bodies were hard and abnormal, and they were hit on their bodies by magic weapons, making a metallic sound.

"Brother, it's not good to kill."

There must be strong people in the Thousand Swords Sect watching here, and this is also a training for these people.

An hour later, corpses were strewn all over the place, and more than a dozen corpses were lying on the ground, wearing the clothes of the Thousand Swords Sect, with a frightened look on their faces.

"Do I know them?"

Zhang Hao's worldview is very simple, if people don't offend me, I won't offend people, and if people want to kill me, I will kill people.

There was no one in the market for a long time, these people were hidden in the dark in horror, and some people fled in fear.

Wen Qing also saw the legendary devil, his methods were amazing, and the two war corpses around him killed the sword of the Thousand Swords Sect cleanly.

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Ji Xian'er stomped her horn anxiously, Ji Yuyao closed the death pass, there were rumors that she had failed and was seriously injured and dying, and there were also rumors that she had gone mad and her magical powers were completely useless.

Only Ji Xian'er knew that her aunt was still in retreat, and there was a powerful aura in the stone wall that continued to burst out, and the sound was amazing, and the rocks rumbled.

"What can I do about this, the whole sect knows that guy is coming......

"Isn't he afraid of death, or he doesn't know where this is, and he came alone, is it to see his aunt......"

The front of the Thousand Swords Sect was full of sect disciples, and the crowd was excited, they were shouting for the strong men of the sect, and they heard that the demons under the mountain appeared, and more than a dozen swords were damaged, and they were asking for war to punish the demons.

"Look, it's Uncle Embroidery."

Someone exclaimed, with a look of surprise on his face, five years ago, Uncle Xiuniang made a breakthrough in the inner door competition, and a spirit sword automatically flew to recognize the master, and now it is the third level of Tongxuan, the sword intent is sharp, and even the sect master thinks that Xiuniang has the potential to achieve the supreme.

Under the embroidered girl rode a huge silver wolf, her face was calm, but it was not too fast, the wolf roared, and she had rushed out of the mountain gate in the blink of an eye.

"It's okay now, with Uncle Xiuniang's shot, this devil will die."

"Uncle Xiuniang ranked seventeenth on the list of core disciples three years ago, if I'm afraid I can already break into the top ten, this time I came out of the customs to hit the list."

"Uncle Xiuniang was once hunted down and killed by Gong Wuji of the Refining God Sect, and this time I can finally take revenge."

Another person strode in the inner door, wearing a purple and gold suit, with a golden crown, a face like white jade, and a white long sword in his eyes, and disappeared in a few steps.

"I ...... I'm not mistaken, the ancestor is out of the customs. "This is a middle-aged man, with an agitated expression and a face full of disbelief.

Someone in the crowd gasped and muttered, "It's really Chang'an Ancestor, he didn't die." ”

"Oh my God, as soon as the ancestor of Chang'an comes out, I'm afraid it will be difficult for that devil to die."

Seeing everyone's frightened looks, some people were puzzled and asked in a low voice.

"Chang'an Ancestor is the first person in the Li family, he comprehended the sword intent of the wind at the age of ten, comprehended the sword intent of the rain at the age of twelve, advanced to Tongxuan at the age of seventeen, went out to practice, and was at the peak of the Tongxuan at the age of twenty-five, and fought with the master of Wanshou without defeat, and disappeared eight years ago, but he didn't expect to come out of the inner sect."

Everyone listened to the petrification, it turned out that this weak-looking young man turned out to be the first person in the Li family, how could they not have heard of it, this is the pride of all the Thousand Swords Sect.

"Look, who's that ......"

This man was dressed in a hundred clothes, barefoot, his expression was indifferent, and he could not feel any breath on his body, but everyone who saw him felt a tightness in his chest, as if someone had stepped on it.

"Meet Master Song."

"Oh my God, he is an orphan of Song, Uncle Song,,, didn't he say that he was punished in the Ten Thousand Ice Caves for ten years and was not allowed to come out."

"Tiansha Sword, that guy who killed three Inner Gate Elders in a row is really terrifying."

Song Orphan walked down the mountain slowly, every step was extremely firm, the ground that his bare feet had stepped on, the hard rocks had turned into stone powder, obviously his heart was full of fighting intent, overflowing from under his feet.

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"Young master, how do these people deal with this?" Jia Jinzhong asked.

Although he killed a few people, all of them were people who passed through the Xuan Realm and were full of killing intent towards Zhang Hao, and the rest of the people were either too low in the realm, or they had no killing intent, and Zhang Hao would not make a move on such a person.

"Let it go." Zhang Hao said lightly.

His gaze looked into the distance, where there was a long roar, and there was a high-spirited battle intent in his voice, such a person had some meaning for the opponent.

Three figures came one after another, each with an astonishing sword aura on their bodies.

One of the silver giant wolves stepped down a woman, dignified and generous, holding a long sword, and her peaceful temperament revealed an incomparably dangerous aura.

Song Orphan is one, this is the second person who makes Zhang Hao feel very strong, but there are too many such opponents in other races, and they are not Tianjiao.

There was rain floating in the air, dripping, this is sword intent, Li Changan walked towards Zhang Hao, the long sword in his hand flashed, and the sword light in the air fell one after another, and every raindrop turned into a sharp sword.

Puff puff puff!

Zhang Hao was shrouded in sword light, and suddenly the air cracked, and a long sword slashed down, as if he was held by a giant.

Bang!

The two clashed, a corner of his clothes was cut off, and his left hand was raised high towards Li Changan.

Kill!

Li Changan's eyes flashed, and a violent storm fell around him, pouring down, and frantically whipped Zhang Hao's body.

"What a disappointment for me."

Zhang Hao pressed his hands down, and with a fierce point, the pouring rain was torn open a black gap, he walked out along the gap, and the demon slaying technique moved, and punched over.

Li Changan was a little jealous, he didn't dare to let Zhang Hao get closer, the long sword in his hand swayed a white ripple, and with a buzz, it actually came over with electric light, suddenly violent, indescribable.

"There's something interesting about that." Zhang Hao dodged for the first time, but the degree of leaning forward did not change at all, as if staring at the prey tiger, allowing you to resist.

The two of them reacted extremely quickly, and their supernatural powers were handy, dazzling, and there was a feeling of dizziness.

"It's going to be serious." Li Changan took half a step back, the wind and rain stopped, and a sword aura appeared on his body.

Zhang Hao's eyes flashed with surprise, he had met a strong man in the ancestral mountain, and he had also cultivated a sword qi, which was very powerful, he fought very hard, he was invincible, his body was cut off, he was almost completely restrained, and finally relied on his strong vitality to defeat the opponent.

"Sword intent condensation!" Wen Qing couldn't believe it, no wonder a powerful monk like Li Pomo was subservient to this.

The condensation of sword intent is like having an extra arm, and it can even be cultivated slowly, such a monk is rare in a thousand years, even in ancient times, such a person will be cultivated in a focused manner.

Zhang Hao's eyes were piercing, his body was full of fighting intent, and he said loudly: "Yes, compared to the guy I met at the beginning, your sword intent is more condensed, and it is worth my full strength." ”

"Oh, and there are people who have also condensed sword intent?" Li Changan didn't believe it.

Chop! This time the sword light was radiant and full of killing intent, Li Changan was like an immortal king, with indescribable ease, every sword pierced the sky, and in a few breaths, there were already blood marks on Zhang Hao's body.

Just when everyone thought that Zhang Hao was going to be killed, two earthy yellow stone pillars appeared behind Zhang Hao and smashed towards Li Changan.

Li Changan's face changed a little, his sword intent was clear, and he actually felt a feeling that could not be shaken.

Bang!

Two powerful wills collided in the air, Zhang Hao's shoulders sank slightly, but his body was a step, he shouted violently, and a tiger head was formed in his hands, which hit the opponent's body.

This blow was extremely violent, the ground shook, and that step smashed the ground, and Li Changan's sword intent was actually shattered, which was something that had never happened before.