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Zhang Hao was stunned, he didn't expect that Yue Chonglou was actually the third son of the City Lord's Mansion of Mohe City, and Zhang Hao was planning to go to Mohe this time.

"Definitely, I will definitely visit Brother Yue in Mohe City in the future. Zhang Hao arched his hand and said with a smile: "As for the small transfer charm, you don't need it!"

Seeing that Zhang Hao's expression was calm and seemed to be sure, Yue Chonglou no longer forced Zhang Hao to accept the small transfer talisman, and said, "In this case, Brother Jiang should be more careful." As for a few of your friends, I'll help take care of them. As long as my Yue Chonglou is still in the Tongyun Hotel, I guarantee that no one will dare to touch them!"

With Yue Chonglou's words, Zhang Hao was even more relieved.

"Then thank you Brother Yue, I have made up your friend!"

Zhang Hao said that, and walked towards the gate of the Tongyun Hotel.

Yue Chonglou looked at Zhang Hao's back and shouted, "Brother Tai, if you don't dislike it, I'll let someone come to help you!"

Yue Chonglou only had a perfect foundation cultivation, and he knew that even if he joined the battle, he wouldn't be able to help Zhang Hao, but he was accompanied by a few monks from the late stage of the Purple Mansion, and he could help Zhang Hao.

Zhang Hao didn't look back, and said with a smile: "Brother Yue's kindness is good, but to deal with a few jumping clowns, I, Zhang Hao, are enough!"

"To deal with a few clowns jumping off the beam, I, Zhang Hao, are enough!"

Zhang Hao's voice echoed in the air and reached everyone's ears.

Many people were stunned, is this Zhang Hao crazy?

Did he really think he was a Jindan monk?

In the face of the siege of so many Purple Mansion monks, I am afraid that only the Jindan monks would dare to fight alone.

Even a false Dan monk would never dare to be so arrogant.

And Zhang Hao is so young, it is impossible for him to be a fake Dan monk, and even judging from the aura he exudes, he is just a monk in the late stage of foundation building.

Of course, no one thinks that Zhang Hao is a late stage of foundation building, because Zhang Hao has already fought against Gongsun Gu at the trade fair, and the strength he shows is equivalent to the late stage of Zifu.

Therefore, almost everyone thinks that Zhang Hao is hiding his cultivation.

But even if he hides his cultivation, he is a monk in the late stage of the Purple Mansion.

Even if a monk in the late stage of the Purple Mansion rebels against the sky, can he resist the siege of more than a dozen Purple Mansion monks?

No one thinks it's that possible.

Almost everyone thinks that Zhang Hao is sending him to death.

As soon as he walked out of the Tongyun Inn, he was greeted by death.

Even so, many people admired Zhang Hao's courage, the enemy is at present, he is not afraid of danger, and he faces it alone.

It's just that many people sigh that it's a pity for such a gifted young monk.

Of course, there are also some people who sneer in their hearts, ridiculing Zhang Hao for not measuring his strength and hitting a stone with an egg, which is completely self-defeating.

There are also some people who are completely holding the attitude of watching the excitement, waiting to see how Zhang Hao will die.

There is no doubt that Zhang Hao at this time has attracted the attention of almost all the monks in the entire Fang City.

The moment Zhang Hao stepped out of the door of Tongyun Hotel.

Seventeen monks, including Yu Tiandu, flew over, surrounded Zhang Hao, sacrificed magic weapons one by one, and laid out a net of heaven and earth.

In this formation, it seems that not a single mosquito can fly out.

"Good, you're finally out. Yu Tiandu's voice was extremely cold, as if squeezed out of his teeth.

Zhang Hao didn't answer Yu Tiandu's words, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and a sneer appeared, and at the same time, in his hands, dozens of array flags flew out in an instant.

Zhang Hao is obviously arranging the formation.

"Want to arrange the formation?" Yu Tiandu sneered, he didn't think that the formation arranged by Zhang Hao could be much of a threat.

They are more than a dozen Purple Mansion monks, and even a few are Purple Mansion ninth-level monks, who want to trap them with formations, unless they are very clever third-level large arrays.

Those who can arrange the three-level great array are all formation mages who have extremely high attainments in the way of formation.

Zhang Hao was so young, how could he have such a clever study of the formation?

What's more, if you want to set up a third-level array, the time required is not half a star.

But even so, Yu Tiandu didn't plan to give Zhang Hao any more time and opportunity.

"Kill!"

As Yu Tiandu drank coldly, more than a dozen True Yuan burst out, controlling the gorgeous magic weapon to bombard Zhang Hao.

"Boom!"

At the same time, there was a bang, and around Zhang Hao's body, a powerful True Yuan suddenly exploded, setting off a rolling wind and waves in a short moment, and a dense white mist rolled up outside the entire Tongyun Inn.

In an instant, the originally clear world became a blur.

"What's going on?" Yu Tian was stunned, he felt that his divine sense seemed to be hindered by a burst of pressure, and even the control of the magic weapon became a little stagnant in an instant.

Like Yu Tiandu, the other sixteen Purple Mansion monks also felt this way, but after a brief period of discomfort, they regained their composure.

It's just that their divine consciousness has been completely suppressed by the power of one formation after another.

"What kind of formation is this, and it can actually suppress the divine sense?"

Yu Tiandu and the other sixteen monks were all shocked in their hearts, they were able to arrange a formation to suppress the divine consciousness in such a short period of time, what kind of demon is this Zhang Hao?

"Kill this son quickly, and if it's too late, it will change!"

Someone has realized that something is wrong.

"Woohoo!"

A thunderbolt exploded, and a flying sword flashing with rolling thunder tore through the misty white mist and stabbed at Zhang Hao.

Zhang Hao hurriedly turned Ling Bo Nine Turns, and his figure flickered in an instant, and at the same time, in his hands, one after another array flags were constantly thrown out.

"Everyone, hurry up, you can't let this son continue to set up!"

Yu Tiandu already sensed that something was wrong, and the formation arranged by Zhang Hao seemed to be far beyond his expectations.

"Woo Woo ......"

Seven flying swords flew out at the same time, releasing brilliant sword rays towards Zhang Hao.

Coupled with the previous thunder sword, the sword rays released by the eight flying swords in the air seemed to be intertwined into a dense sword net, and they covered Zhang Hao!

Outside the battlefield formed by Zhang Hao and these dozen monks, everyone's eyes fell on this battlefield.

However, by this time, the battlefield had formed a misty white fog, and no one could see what was really happening.

I only saw that in the white mist, the gorgeous sword rays tore through the dense white mist from time to time, occasionally illuminating the faintly flickering figures in it.

"The shaft is not dead yet?"

Yu Tiandu's eyes were firmly locked on Zhang Hao, and the huge sword net almost locked the positive area where Zhang Hao was located.

At this time, Zhang Hao seemed to have no reason to live.

"It's not that easy to kill me!"

Zhang Hao sneered, forcibly operated the true yuan of his whole body, and a mouthful of essence blood spurted out, and Ling Bo Nine Turns forcibly improved by half a level.

His body could have escaped the sword net's covering, but the overflowing sword qi still left a few terrifying sword marks on his body!

"I can't stand it anymore, boss, let me make a move and kill these bastards!"

Derpy, who was lying on Zhang Hao's shoulder, couldn't hold it back, waved his claws and gritted his teeth.

"No, it's not time yet!" Zhang Hao said in a low voice.

He knows Derpy's strength, although Derpy can kill ordinary Purple Mansion monks in seconds, but Yu Tiandu and these guys are all experienced in a hundred battles, and at this time, they have formed a siege and killing momentum, once Derpy rushes out, it is very likely to be strangled.

was stopped by Zhang Hao, Derpy didn't have the impulse, he lay on Zhang Hao's body, and kept waving a pair of jagged claws, blocking a lot of scattered sword qi that invaded Zhang Hao's body.

Zhang Hao was still throwing the formation flag quickly.

He has already arranged a bewitched array, and the bewildered array is this formation that bursts out of dense white mist, this formation can support three days, and after three days, the white mist will completely dissipate, and the effect of the formation will completely disappear.

In addition to the Lost God Array, a third-level killing array was also arranged by Zhang Hao for most of the time.

"Boom!"

A jet-black inkstone flew out from the body of a ninth-layer monk of the Purple Mansion, and instantly multiplied a hundredfold, growing to the size of a hut, and suppressed Zhang Hao with a terrifying might.

"Poof!"

Zhang Hao was suppressed by this terrible force, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and blood marks were also suppressed on his body, and blood shot out, and the blood flowed like an infusion!

"What a terrible method!" Zhang Hao was shocked in his heart, the ink inkstone just now did not completely bombard him, but the edge of the ink inkstone hit him, but he didn't want to actually cause him such a terrible injury.

If it weren't for the fact that he had cultivated the Jiuyang Forging Body Divine Skill, and his physical body far surpassed that of ordinary cultivators, I am afraid that he would have taken half his life just now!

Enduring the severe pain, Zhang Hao's figure flashed, dodged to the side, and coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, and at the same time, in his hands, several array flags flew out again.

The prototype of a third-level killing array was quickly completed.

Zhang Hao didn't rush to urge this third-level killing array, he also had to arrange a third-level trapped formation, otherwise once the terrifying killing machine of the third-level killing array leaked out, these guys might flee like birds and beasts.

Zhang Hao didn't want anyone present to leave.

"If you want to kill me, you must leave the price of blood!" Zhang Hao sneered in his heart.

This is the last battle of the Sword Washing Sect, after this battle, Zhang Hao is leaving, and before he leaves, there is destined to be an earth-shattering thing.

"Click......"

A golden-colored double-twisted scissors slashed towards Zhang Hao, and where he passed, two extremely powerful true elements formed a slashing momentum, as if the space was about to be smashed.

On the other side, seven or eight flying swords caused a sword formation to form a sword formation and slash Zhang Hao.

At the same time, above Zhang Hao's head, the inky black treasure inkstone was suppressed again.

Wave after wave of killing machines, in all different directions, like a tide, attacked and killed Zhang Hao.

"Zhang Hao, look where you run this time!"

Yu Tiandu's eyes sprayed murderous intent, and he sneered again and again.

"Nine Dragons Sword Technique!" Zhang Hao snorted coldly, and a vigorous True Yuan burst out in his body, forming a faint dragon-shaped sword qi around his body, and between the sword qi, a sword qi barrier was formed, including it.

"Boom!"

The black treasure inkstone was suppressed, and between the intertwining of Dao Dao and divine patterns, a terrifying power erupted.

The sword qi barrier around Zhang Hao's body cracked in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, on Zhang Hao's body, dozens of blood marks cracked and appeared.

At the same time, the golden double twisted scissors and the sword qi formation on the other side also strangled towards Zhang Hao!