Chapter 113: Split in Half
After Chu Ye accepted the male cultivator's storage bag, the other female cultivator swept over Zhang Hao and the others with some horror in her eyes, she already felt that this group of people was not good. Watermark Ad Test: Watermark Ad Test
"Your storage bag?" Chu Ye asked as he looked at the female cultivator.
Sure enough, as the female cultivator expected, after Chu Ye killed the male cultivator and took away the six-leaf Great Xuancao, he asked her for a storage bag.
"Huh?" the nun was stunned, a look of horror in her eyes.
"Hurry up, I don't want to waste time, if you don't hand over the storage bag, I'll have to kill you!" The killing intent on Chu Ye's body suddenly condensed.
The female cultivator's gaze swept over Zhang Hao and the others again, thinking in her heart that in the face of the seven Purple Mansion monks, she would not be able to escape no matter what.
Biting her pink lips, although the female cultivator was unwilling in her eyes, she had no choice but to take out the storage bag as Chu Ye wished.
Chu Ye took the storage bag, but the moment he stretched out his hand, the broad-backed broadsword in his other hand scraped a dark blue sword and blasted it towards the thin female cultivator in front of him.
The nun was defenseless, she didn't expect to be killed if she handed over the storage bag.
So she simply gave up resistance, closed her eyes and prepared for death.
"Boom!"
But just when her heart sank into the abyss, a muffled sound woke her up.
She saw that the man who had snatched his storage bag had been blown away by a flying sword, and the hand holding the broad-backed broadsword was dripping blood from the tiger's mouth.
"What are you doing?" Chu Ye roared angrily at Zhang Hao after being shaken back by Zhang Hao's flying sword.
"She has already given you the storage bag, why do you want to kill them all?" Zhang Hao said lightly.
The woman's gaze fell on Zhang Hao again, she didn't know why Zhang Hao wanted to save her.
In her opinion, Zhang Hao should be with this group of people, and they are all heinous gangsters.
But this gangster doesn't seem to be like anyone else.
"Damn, what do you want to do with Lao Tzu?" Chu Ye saw that Zhang Hao actually dared to talk back to him, and suddenly a wave of anger surged up, in his opinion, Zhang Hao was a stunned young man who didn't understand anything, and his cultivation was only on the fourth floor of the Purple Mansion.
As for Zhang Hao shaking him away with a flying sword just now, in Chu Ye's opinion, it was because he didn't have the slightest defense.
"Little brother, that's what's wrong with you. Senior Brother Chu's affairs are not your turn to meddle!" Guo Yuxia waved at Zhang Hao, although her tone was still a little shy, Zhang Hao had already caught a trace of murder in her eyes.
This kind of woman must be practicing a kind of practice of collecting yang and replenishing yin, if Zhang Hao is really a stunned young man, and after she gets laid, she will be brutally killed.
The others also looked at Zhang Hao with a cold look, after all, Zhang Hao did not belong to their group, he was an outsider, and he could be killed by them at any time.
"Senior Sister Guo, don't eat this boy chicken, let Lao Tzu slaughter it first!" Chu Ye walked over to Zhang Hao with a big knife.
Zhang Hao would not take this Chu Ye in his eyes at all, a monk of the sixth layer of the Purple Mansion, it is no exaggeration to say that Zhang Hao can roll it with one finger.
Since the other party has torn his face, there is no need for Zhang Hao to pretend anymore.
With a wave of his hand, more than a dozen array flags flew out.
A third-level trapped formation was formed in an instant.
"Hey, the formation?" One of the six people knew a little about the formation, and he reacted immediately.
"It's still a second-level trapped formation!"
When the others heard that it was a second-level trapped formation, their faces changed slightly, and the formation mages who could arrange the second-level formation in the blink of an eye could definitely make it
The three-level formation is placed, which shows that Zhang Hao is a good formation mage.
"If you're willing to join our team, I can spare you from dying!" Chu Ye walked three meters in front of Zhang Hao and stopped, and said with a sneer.
At this time, no matter how stupid the female cultivator who was rescued by Zhang Hao understood, Zhang Hao and this group of bandits were not the same thing.
So the female cultivator quietly leaned towards Zhang Hao, although she didn't know what Zhang Hao's strength was, but at least standing with Zhang Hao would give her a little more security.
"Haha, little brother, you still set up a trap formation. Are you trying to trap us all here? It's a pity that my sister won't let you go!" Guo Yuxia craned her neck and smiled.
"Oh, why should I run away?" Zhang Hao shrugged, blocking the female cultivator who was standing behind him.
"Then are you willing to join our camp?" Chu Ye's face showed a look of course, in his opinion, if Zhang Hao was smarter, he would choose to join them.
"I'm sorry, I'm really not interested in your dirty team!" Zhang Hao shook his head.
"You are looking for death!" Chu Ye was furious, and the broad-backed broadsword in his hand swung out, and a blue arc of the knife instantly killed in front of Zhang Hao.
Chu Ye's sword technique was very strong, and if the monks of the sixth layer of the Purple Mansion were not well prepared, they would most likely suffer a dark loss.
But for Zhang Hao, this knife technique is not very good.
Zhang Hao didn't even bother to recall the flying sword, and it seemed that he slapped it out with a palm very casually, facing the arc of the knife made by Chu Ye.
Chu Ye's face showed a mockery, he didn't expect that the young man in front of him was so stupid that he actually came to pick up his sword arc with his bare hands, it seemed that he lacked actual combat experience, and he even forgot to recall the flying sword when he was caught off guard.
Guo Yuxia and several other monks also had disdain in their hearts, it seemed that this stunned young man was about to be split in half by Chu Ye's knife.
As for the female cultivator behind Zhang Hao, she even covered her eyes with her hands and didn't dare to look at it again.
She didn't expect Zhang Hao to be so stupid, originally she saw Zhang Hao stand up, and waved his hand to arrange the formation, thinking that this time there was a glimmer of hope to escape, but Zhang Hao's actions made her almost desperate.
"Boom!"
There was another dull thud.
This time, Chu Ye didn't have the good luck he had before.
The broad-backed broadsword in his hand was directly shocked and flew out, and thrust heavily into a nearby stone cliff.
Everyone looked at Zhang Hao in horror.
Including the woman behind Zhang Hao.
She saw between her fingers that Zhang Hao slapped Chu Ye's big knife with one palm, and a small mouth could almost be stuffed into an egg.
"Let's go up together!
Guo Yuxia was the first to react, her face instantly gloomy, and she said in a cold voice.
Several other people also understood at this time that Zhang Hao's strength was above each of them, so it was no wonder that he had to arrange a trap formation, it seemed that he wanted to wipe them out.
The six of them sacrificed the magic weapon in a very short time, and at the same time bombarded Zhang Hao.
There was a burst of true yuan drumming on Zhang Hao's body, and under the operation of the Golden Crow Nine Dragons Sword Technique, a fiery red sword qi swirled around his body, instantly forming a sword qi barrier, and the magic weapons of Chu Ye and Guo Yuxia bombarded Zhang Hao's body, and they were instantly strangled by the sword qi of the Golden Crow Nine Dragons Sword Technique.
Not even a corner of Zhang Hao was rolled!
The hearts of the six Chu Ye people sank almost at the same time.
Zhang Hao's strength is too terrifying, far beyond their expectations!
Escape!
There are no superfluous thoughts.
Everyone thinks of escaping, and being able to escape is a great blessing!
"Hurry up and break this second-level formation!"
While Chu Ye roared, he slashed towards the formation with a knife.
Others similarly bombarded the formation.
However, under their full blow, this trapped formation only fluctuated violently, and it did not break at all!
"It's not good, this is a third-level formation!"
The monk who knew a little about the formation only understood at this time.
The formation arranged by Zhang Hao with a wave of his hand was not a second-level formation at all, but a third-level formation!
What the hell is this guy coming from?
How could his attainments in formation be so high, how could his strength be so strong, and he was so young!
This is what Chu Ye and the others are thinking at this time.
How could there be such a demonic genius in Nanfengzhou, and they hadn't heard of it yet!
"Let us go!" Chu Ye suddenly knelt down.
"Former ...... Predecessor...... It's because we have eyes!" Guo Yuxia also knelt down, thinking of her calling Zhang Hao her little brother before, a chill surged in her heart.
"Hand over all the storage bags, and then repair yourself!" Zhang Hao said indifferently.
"Ahh
Chu Ye and the others hesitated again, asking them to abandon their cultivation, that would be no different from killing them!
"Okay, let's abolish our cultivation!" Chu Ye let out a long sigh and fell to his knees.
Several other people also looked depressed.
"Maybe this is called the reincarnation of the Heavenly Dao, and the retribution is unpleasant! We have done our own evil, and we can't live!" Chu Ye sighed, and he was about to slap his palm towards the sea of qi.
But at the moment when his palm waved, dozens of jet-black thin needles stabbed towards Zhang Haofei.
At the same time, Guo Yuxia and the others suddenly burst out, how could there be the slightest look of depression on their faces?
A sneer appeared at the corner of Zhang Hao's mouth, he was a human being in two lives, how could he not see that Chu Ye and the others were hiding evil intentions?
This kind of trick is played in front of him, and it seems too tender!
"Whew!"
Han Ming instantly stirred out, forming a snowstorm-like vortex in front of Zhang Hao's body, stirring all the black flying needles to the ground, and at the same time, Zhang Hao pointed with his other hand, and the pole instantly turned into a golden streamer.
Chu Ye and the others didn't even have time to react.
It had already penetrated through their bodies, and they could even feel the breath of life in their bodies flowing rapidly!
"Bang bang ......"
There was a series of muffled sounds of falling to the ground.
All six of Chu Ye died!
Behind Zhang Hao, the woman didn't even dare to breathe, she looked at Zhang Hao's back in horror.
If Zhang Hao wanted to kill her, it would be easy.
Zhang Hao put away the storage bags of Chu Ye and the others, and then walked towards the woman.
"Is this your storage bag?" Zhang Hao took out the woman's storage bag from Chu Ye's storage bag and handed it to her.
The woman was stunned, and her white and tender hands took the storage bag with some trembling.
"And this six-leaf clover grass I have already taken out. I want to trade spirit stones for you. Zhang Hao took the six-leaf big black grass and said.