Chapter 90: Sword Qi

"It's dangerous, boss, what are we going to do?" exclaimed Derpy, a pair of soybean-sized eyes wide.

Zhang Hao's expression was cold, and he said in a deep voice: "You are responsible for dealing with the golden stranded scissors over there, is there a problem?"

Before Zhang Hao's words were finished, Derpy had already turned into a turquoise shadow and rushed out.

Bite!

Derpy and the Golden Scissors collide head-on, erupting with the sound of gold and iron.

However, what reassured Zhang Hao was that although Derpy was directly knocked into the air, he was not injured, and the golden shears were also shocked to a standstill.

However, at this time, Zhang Hao had not had a chance to relax, and the sword formation formed by the other eight flying swords had already been killed.

The air was densely filled with fierce sword qi, in various colors, dazzling.

"Huh!"

With a wave of Zhang Hao's hand, the four flying swords of Wanchen, Jimang, Hanming, and Red Shadow flew out at the same time, levitating in front of Zhang Hao, forming a mouth-shaped quadrangular sword array.

"Boom me!"

Zhang Hao pushed out with both hands, and the four flying swords of Wanchen, Jimang, Hanming, and Red Shadow flew out at the same time, forming a confrontation with the eight swords.

"This son actually wants to fight us head-on?"

An old man saw Zhang Hao shoot four flying swords and slammed them straight at him, and immediately mocked coldly.

"This son is indeed difficult, but if you want to play us head-on, you are looking for death!" the other nodded.

"Everyone poured in the true yuan with all their might, and fought for this blow to take the life of this dog!" Yu Tiandu sneered.

Boom Boom Boom Boom ......

A huge bombardment erupted, and the entire sky shook.

The aftermath of the powerful impact shook the Fang City outside the Sword Washing Sect continuously, as if it was going to uproot the entire Fang City directly.

Everyone was horrified, seventeen monks in the late stage of the Purple Mansion besieged and killed one person, which would actually cause such a huge momentum.

But after this explosion, the monk named Zhang Hao must have been killed......

No one thought that Zhang Hao would be spared in this battle, after all, with the strength of one person, he had to deal with the siege and killing of seventeen monks in the late stage of the Purple Mansion, and there was no hope of surviving at all.

"Dead, definitely dead. With such great power, even a fake Dan monk can't escape death, right?" someone shook his head and sighed.

"Even if you don't die, you can't escape, those white mist must have been formed by the formation arranged in advance by the seventeen Purple Mansion monks. ”

Obviously, many people thought that the seventeen monks had arranged the formation, and they were waiting to kill Zhang Hao completely in the formation.

In the misty white mist, under the short and violent bombardment, Zhang Hao's whole person was instantly like a kite with a broken string, and was bombarded and flew upside down, and was swept by the violent and chaotic air flow in the air.

And the eight monks, including Yu Tiandu, also felt a huge thrust, but they had eight monks after all, and this huge thrust did not make them retreat.

But just when these eight people breathed a sigh of relief, in the middle of the sea of knowledge, there was a sudden pain that pierced the heart.

"Oops, it's a Divine Consciousness attack! How could this son be a Divine Consciousness Attack?"

Yu Tiandu and the others all trembled in their hearts, even if they had never seen the real Divine Sense Attack Method, they all understood that they were indeed attacked by the Divine Sense at this moment.

Immediately, these eight people did not dare to hesitate, and hurriedly sat down on the spot, and began to expel the wisp of divine consciousness power that invaded in the divine consciousness.

The other nine people saw that Yu Tiandu and the others suddenly stopped attacking, and one by one began to sit quietly to heal their injuries, but they didn't react to what was going on.

Zhang Hao, who was already covered in blood on the other side, had already stood still.

Zhang Hao's eyes were still as bright as stars, he took a deep breath, the dissipated true yuan on his body was growing rapidly, and at the same time, in his sea of qi, the black wooden card that gradually fused into the Dao platform continued to exude rolling vitality to nourish his body, and the injuries on his body were also recovering at a surprising speed.

After a dozen breaths, Zhang Hao swam quickly again, and at the same time, the speed at which he threw the formation flag became faster and faster.

The nine monks quickly reacted and killed Zhang Hao again.

While Zhang Hao quickly dodged, he threw out the last dozen array flags.

The jet-black ink inkstone on that side suppressed Zhang Hao again.

"Boom!"

A huge pit was directly shaken out of the ground by Bao Yan, and Zhang Hao was shocked and flew out, coughing up a few mouthfuls of blood.

"Death!"

An old man in a jujube-colored robe snorted coldly and offered a golden gourd towards Zhang Hao.

In the mouth of the golden gourd, a golden ray suddenly shot out.

"Lao'er, this time for you, I have even stimulated this Heavenly Sword Qi that has been conceived for seven hundred years, see how you pay me this time!" the man in the jujube-colored robe roared with a somewhat painful expression.

Zhang Hao was shocked in his heart, he could feel that this powerful light contained an incomparably strong killing intent, which was extremely strong, as if it was about to tear this space apart.

This is completely intuitive, and without thinking about it at all, Zhang Hao knows that he can't stop this fierce light.

In an instant, Li Mang had already attacked in front of Zhang Hao, and he hurriedly resisted the four flying swords of Ji Mang, Red Shadow, Wan Chen, and Han Ming in front of him.

The four top-grade magic weapon-level flying swords didn't have enough time to support a few breaths before they were shaken apart by that golden light.

Worst!

Zhang Hao was shocked in his heart, he felt that the four flying swords were not only shaken apart, but even on the sword bodies of the four flying swords, there were extremely small cracks.

Although these four flying swords are only high-grade magic weapons, Zhang Hao knows very well that the materials used in these four flying swords are definitely far beyond ordinary high-grade magic weapons.

But that golden light not only shook the four flying swords into small cracks, but also the power that shot at Zhang Hao here did not diminish at all.

"It's terrible!"

Zhang Hao felt more and more the fierceness and horror of this sharp man.

He was sure that if he couldn't block this sharp ray, he would most likely be killed directly by this sharp ray.

Zhang Hao's mind was spinning rapidly, he wanted to avoid this powerful mang, but he found that he had no way to avoid it at all, the moment this sharp mang appeared, there was a majestic killing force that completely enveloped him.

There's nowhere to hide, and there's nowhere to dodge.

Only the front blocks.

And to block it head-on, Zhang Hao doesn't have a defensive magic weapon of this level at all!

"I have to take a risk!"

Zhang Hao's eyebrows lifted, and he hurriedly grabbed Mo Yuan out.

Now only Mo Yuan can still give him a little hope.

Mo Yuan's grade Zhang Hao didn't know, but he could have a hunch that Mo Yuan had a great chance of blocking this fierce ray.

"Come on!"

Zhang Hao held Mo Yuan horizontally with both hands, and the huge black sword emitted a deep dark light.

"Ding!"

The sharp light shot at Mo Yuan's blade, and a crisp and slightly sharp impact sound erupted.

The moment this sound erupted, it was transmitted at the same time as tiny ripples that were almost indistinguishable to the naked eye.

"Buzz ......"

The ripples spread, and everywhere they passed, all the stones turned into powder.

Zhang Hao was in the center of the collision, and he bore the brunt of the attack, and the whole person was instantly shocked and flew away, and a mouthful of blood spurted out wildly, spraying a cluster of blood mist in the air.

"Boom!"

Zhang Hao fell to the ground and coughed up blood again.

His face was already as pale as burnt ash, his true yuan was depleted, and his breath was extremely weak.

Click......

Click......

At the same time, on Zhang Hao's body, there was constantly the sound of bones breaking.

In the aftermath of this shock, a lot of strength invaded Zhang Hao's body, and he was still ravaging his already bruised body.

"Huh!"

The old man in the jujube-colored robe was shocked, he didn't expect Zhang Hao to be able to resist the sword he inspired.

Then his gaze fell on the black giant sword that Zhang Hao had dropped to the side.

"What kind of magic weapon is this, and it can actually block the Heavenly Sword Qi?"

The old man in the jujube robe grabbed Mo Yuan, and his face showed a hint of joy.

"This sword looks ordinary, but it can block the Heavenly Sword Qi, it is definitely not ordinary. Another Purple Mansion monk flew over, his gaze also falling on Mo Yuan.

"The old Armillary Sword Qi is the Armillary Pagoda's seven-hundred-year-old warrior qi, and each one is extremely difficult to subdue, but after the same subduation, each one is a peerless killer, even if the Jindan monk is not careful, he may be killed. This black giant sword can actually block it, which shows that it is an extraordinary product!" another person walked over and spoke.

Then, several more monks walked over, their eyes falling on Mo Yuan, and their eyes showed greed.

At this time, these people didn't take Zhang Hao seriously anymore, although Zhang Hao's previous performance was enough to shock them.

But at this time, Zhang Hao was already blurred in flesh and blood, and his true yuan was poor, and he could be wiped out at any time.

So no one thinks that Zhang Hao can still create any threat.

"Boss, you...... Are you alright?" Derpy asked with a cry as he leaned on Zhang Hao's shoulder.

"Derpy, don't move, help me protect the Fa!" Zhang Hao echoed with his divine sense.

Zhang Hao could feel that the injuries on his body had reached a very terrible point at this time, and even one step closer to hurting the foundation, once the foundation was injured, it was definitely not so simple to recover.

Even if there is a mysterious black wooden card, it is impossible to recover it in a short period of time.

"Elder Ji, how about borrowing this black sword to show me?" asked an old man with red hair and long eyebrows who walked up to the monk in a jujube robe, known as Elder Ji.

"Gao Hongbo, this sword was snatched by my own hands, do you still want to rob it?" the old man looked at the red-haired old man gloomily and asked indifferently.

Gao Hongbo sneered and said, "I just want to take a look, why do you want to spend the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain?"

"Who is the villain, why bother to say more?I think everyone understands it in their hearts!" Ji Zihao sneered, and at the same time, Zhang Hao Moyuan put it into the storage bag.

"Why do you bother to be angry about this, this time you Daoist friends came just to accept my Wei Chi's entrustment, and besides, the old man used a heavenly sword qi to kill this son, and it is natural that the black sword belongs to him. Yu Tiandu had obviously forced out the divine consciousness attack in the sea of knowledge, and he also came over at this time, and then his gaze fell on Zhang Hao again, and said: "I'll kill this son now, he should have a lot of treasures on him, and I will distribute them all to everyone!"