Chapter 162: The Coquettishness of That Sword
Zhang Hao's true yuan has been running to the extreme, and at the same time, Ling Bo has turned nine times, and there is no half of it reserved. Facing this white-clothed monk, Zhang Hao didn't dare to stay at all.
The slightest negligence will kill you with a sword!
The white-clothed monk, although he had completely suppressed Zhang Hao, he was not surprised in his heart, he could feel that Zhang Hao's cultivation was only in the early stage of Jindan.
And he is a monk on the eighth floor of Jindan.
Moreover, although he is the eighth layer of Jindan, the strength of most of the nine Dan and ninth layers is not as good as him.
Originally, in his opinion, if he wanted to kill Zhang Hao, it was just a matter of a sword.
But in fact, Zhang Hao is not so easy to deal with!
"He's very clever in this way. There is also the sword intent of this son, which is very terrifying. If I let him break through to the late stage of Jindan, I will definitely not be able to suppress him!" The white-clothed monk said secretly in his heart, with a long sword in his hand, without a pause.
"It can't go on like this!" Zhang Hao frowned slightly, and said secretly in his heart.
He really wanted to break through the range of the white-clothed monk's sword qi cover, at this time he had been in a situation of being passively beaten, although he was not injured for the time being, but it was only a matter of time, and once Zhang Hao was injured, the possibility of being strangled by the sword qi was very high.
"Boss, do you want me to make a move?"
At this time. Derpy also knew that Zhang Hao was in crisis at this time, and asked.
"Don't be impulsive just yet, I can hold on for a moment. If it really doesn't work, it's not too late for you to make another move!" Zhang Hao said.
Derpy is Zhang Hao's secret weapon, and he won't use it easily until the critical moment!
When you use it, you have to kill it with one hit!
"Woo Woo ......"
The sword aura wielded by the white-clothed monk became thicker and thicker, and in the cold air, there were even white snow.
Suddenly, the whitefriar's eyes were cold. His eyes were focused on Zhang Hao.
"You've been on the run for so long, it's time to stop! You are proud to die under my sword!
ββββIce falls from the sky!"
As the white-clothed monk swung out his sword, countless crystal-clear cold ice suddenly appeared in the air, each of which was extremely sharp. Like the fangs of a beast, it fell towards the area where Zhang Hao was.
"Huh?" Zhang Hao's pupils shrank, he had already sensed the terrifying nature of the other party's sword, the cold qi was almost completely solidifying this space, and the cold ice picks were even more murderous.
"Golden Crow Nine Dragons Sword Technique!"
Zhang Hao let out a low roar, and a sword qi erupted from his body, and the dense sword qi instantly formed a dragon-shaped sword qi, but it was different from the past. Above this dragon-shaped sword qi, there were flames lingering, forming a golden fire dragon.
After Zhang Hao cut the road. No matter which law decision it is, it has changed from the past, although the law decision is still the original law decision, but Zhang Hao has integrated his own Tao in it.
"Whew......"
The golden fire dragon roared and roared, exuding a scorching aura.
"Slash!"
As the ink abyss in Zhang Hao's hand slashed down in the air, the golden fire dragon roared and rushed towards the cold ice in the sky.
"Boom!"
The true element is agitated. Ice and flames collided, and endless water vapor rose up. Dense clouds form in the air.
"Bang!"
Finally, the golden red dragon couldn't bear the cold ice in the sky and burst open.
Then Zhang Hao felt a biting cold coming from all directions, and his eyebrows, hair tips and even the corners of his mouth all condensed into a thin layer of ice crystals.
"Something like an ant dares to be arrogant in front of me?"
"Give me Ning!"
The whitefriar swung his sword again.
All the cold winds, ice and snow all gathered towards Zhang Hao.
"Click...... Squeak!"
Zhang Hao heard the sound of ice and snow freezing, and even this sound was in his ears.
In the next breath, Zhang Hao felt that his hands and feet were all imprisoned, and a cold chill continued to penetrate into his body through his skin.
In the eyes of outsiders, Zhang Hao has turned into an icicle, a crystal clear icicle, and the traces of his facial features can be distinguished.
"Zhang Hao!"
Song Xuening shouted loudly, her face anxious, her eyes full of tears, full of worry.
Zhang Hao closed his eyes, but his divine sense was emanating, and the whitefriar's every move was still under his surveillance.
"Derpy, if you devour, will it be effective against the monks of the eighth layer of Jindan?" Zhang Hao asked Derpy.
"The eighth layer of Jindan?" Derpy pondered for a moment and said, "I can't devour his divine sense, but I can make his divine consciousness lose control in a short period of time!"
"Can you make your divine sense lose control in a short period of time?" Zhang Hao was happy in his heart, "Okay, I'll see the opportunity to act, and when I shout to do it, you will use your talent and magic power on him!"
......
The icy cold air was pervasive, seeping into every pore of Zhang Hao's body, directly freezing the sea of qi, even the golden pill was covered with a layer of ice, and the ice layer around Zhang Hao was getting thicker and thicker.
Seeing that Zhang Hao was completely frozen, the white-clothed monk smiled wildly.
"Senior Brother Yan is mighty, worthy of being the top five hundred existences on the Jindan list, this sword - ice falling from the sky, it is really powerful!"
"That's natural, Senior Brother Yan casts the cold ice falling from the sky, even an ordinary Jindan ninth layer is difficult to resist. What is that ant?"
"Those who dare to kill our Spirit Crane Sect are looking for death!"
The other dozen or so monks who came on cranes were all talking, and their voices were very loud, as if they were deliberately speaking to the onlookers from afar.
The crowd in the distance sighed.
The Spirit Crane Sect is really powerful, and the monk named Zhang Hao just now slashed Zhong Taihua with a sword, and he was majestic.
But when he met a powerful disciple of the Spirit Crane Sect, he still had to admit it!
Many people's eyes fell on the whitefriar. This person's name is Yan Su, and he is one of the top five hundred monks on the Jindan List in Northern Ezhou.
The territory of Northern Ezhou is more extensive than that of Fengzhou in Shangnan. And there are more monks, Jindan-level monks, there are countless of them, and they can reach the top five hundred of Jindan list, which is already a very powerful character.
At this time, Yan Su had a sneer on the corner of his mouth. There is a look of disdain and contempt in the eyes.
In his opinion, kill Zhang Hao. It's as easy as flipping a palm.
"In the next life, reincarnation, remember long eyes. Linghe Sect, it's not something like you that you can afford to provoke!"
Yan Su said, and the long sword in his hand slashed out again.
The crowd was silent.
Everyone seemed to be able to anticipate what was going to come. Zhang Hao will be slashed into countless pieces of ice with Yan Su's sword.
But just when Yan Su was less than a zhang away from Zhang Hao, a terrifying aura suddenly erupted on Zhang Hao's body.
It's hot, it's fierce, it's like a flame!
Above Zhang Hao's head, two golden suns rose instantly.
The ice that was still wrapped around Zhang Hao just now instantly collapsed and burst open.
This scene came suddenly, and no one expected it. Even Yan Su didn't think about it in the slightest, a monk in the early stage of Jindan could break through his ice?
But in fact, it is.
Cultivated the Jiuyang Forging Body Divine Skill, Zhang Hao's physical body. It is already extremely powerful, and this is an extreme yang exercise, once it is activated, the yang energy is boiling, and it will burst out with a hot and violent aura.
Although extremely surprised, Yan Su was after all a powerhouse in the top five hundred of the Jindan List.
I reacted almost immediately. At the same time, he violently retreated backwards, dodging the dangerous aura that seeped out of Zhang Hao's body.
"Do it!" Zhang Hao shouted loudly.
In fact. No need for Zhang Hao to shout, Derpy has already jumped out.
On its body, an almost demonic True Yuan burst out, and as it opened its mouth, a circle of golden light flew towards Yan Su.
Gifted Divine Power - Soul Eater!
Yan Su instantly felt a force that stirred his divine consciousness and soaked into his sea of consciousness, as if a storm whirlpool had blown in his sea of consciousness.
"Not good!" Yan Su was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly manipulated the power of his divine sense, wanting to expel this power from the sea of consciousness.
But at the same time, the sword in Zhang Hao's hand had already been swung.
"The force breaks through ten thousand laws, and thousands of cracks!"
Zhang Hao crossed the sky with Mo Yuan in his hand, and slashed towards Yan Su with a sword.
Yan Su recovered in a very short time, but what he saw was Zhang Hao's sword straight at his head.
An aura of unprecedented danger instantly filled Yan Su's heart, and he seemed to smell the breath of death.
"Stop!"
"Bold! If you kill Senior Brother Yan, no one will be able to save you!"
The group of disciples of the Spirit Crane Sect were shocked by the sudden situation, but they quickly reacted and yelled at Zhang Hao one by one, as if they were going to dismantle Zhang Hao in eight pieces.
"Poof!"
A crisp sound seemed to be so light that it was almost inaudible, and the black big sword in Zhang Hao's hand fell on Yan Su's head.
At this moment, time seemed to stand still.
Everyone's eyes were focused on the tip of Mo Yuan's sword.
There were no bloodstains, no scars, not even a single strand of hair on Yan Su's head.
"What's going on?"
"Could it be that this son is depleted of true yuan, and this sword can no longer pose a threat to Senior Brother Yan?"
"No matter what, Senior Brother Yan won't die. And the next one who will die is this ant who doesn't know the height of the sky!"
In the crowd, there were voices of ridicule.
The big sword in Zhang Hao's hand was still attached to Yan Su's head.
And Yan Su, with a pair of eyes wide open, looked at Zhang Hao motionlessly, as if he was extremely unwilling.
And Zhang Hao is extremely resolute, his eyes, like the sharpest sword, can pierce this world.
Suddenly, in Yan Su's round eyes, two blood streaks flowed out.
Click...... Click!
Bang!
With a bang, Yan Su's body suddenly exploded, turning into countless pieces, blood and water flying and flesh foaming everywhere.
Yan Su's death was extremely tragic!
And at the moment when Yan Su's body exploded, Zhang Hao had already flown back to Song Xuening's side.
Derpy, forcibly leapfrogging to cast Soul Eater, causing a huge backlash to it, in the corners of its mouth, there are constantly turquoise blood stains in the depths, but in his eyes, there is a constant flicker of madness.
"Boss. How's I doing?" Derpy's voice was weak.
"Well done!" Zhang Hao put Derpy in the gourd, and he could feel that Derpy was weakened to the extreme.
"That's good. I'll take a break!" Derpy closes his eyes and falls asleep.
"Brother Zhang Hao, what should I do next?" Song Xuening leaned on Zhang Hao, with a bit of panic in her eyes.
But as Zhang Hao took her jade hand, that trace of panic dissipated, and was replaced by a trace of happy shyness.
It seems that following this man will make her feel extremely safe and warm. Even if the whole world collapses!
Zhang Hao beheaded Yan Su. Before that, no one could have imagined.
Yan Su is one of the top 500 powerhouses on the Jindan list, while Zhang Hao is just from Nanfeng Prefecture. An unknown monk.
But the result of the fact was that Zhang Hao killed Yan Su with a sword, and let Yan Su die in the most tragic way, which was extremely domineering.
"Shaft, die!"
The dozen or so monks of the Spirit Crane Sect quickly rushed over and surrounded Zhang Hao.
"Boy, you can't escape today!"
"Dare to sneak attack Senior Brother Yan, it's a crime that deserves death!"
"You can't let him die easily. To seal his cultivation, bind him to the rocky cliff behind the sect with iron cables, and break open his chest. Let the Spirit Crane peck at his internal organs and let him die in endless pain!"
"Huh!" Zhang Hao sneered, his gaze swept over this group of disciples of the Spirit Crane Sect, and said, "Are you not ashamed? Obviously, it was your people who attacked me and wanted to kill me, but I killed them, and they actually said that I was sneak attacking?"
"What level of existence is Senior Brother Yan? If it weren't for a sneak attack, how could he kill Senior Brother Yan?" Pointing at Zhang Hao, he scolded angrily.
Zhang Hao's gaze then swept towards the monk.
"You!" Zhang Hao pointed at the fourth-layer Jindan monk and said, "You say I'm garbage, then do you dare to fight me one-on-one?
The monk's expression froze, let him fight one-on-one with Zhang Hao?
Zhang Hao had killed Yan Su just now, and to be honest, they hadn't figured out what was going on.
At this time, Zhang Hao wants to fight him alone, and he will rest until death, where does he dare to fight?
"Hmph, a waste who doesn't even dare to fight, dare to say that I'm a garbage thing?" Zhang Hao's gaze swept over the fourth-layer monk of Jindan with disdain, and then swept towards the disciples of the Linghe Sect, and said, "Among you, if anyone is not convinced, you can come out and fight with me now." I'll take it!"
Dead Silence!
Aggrieved!
A group of more than a dozen people from the Linghe Sect came by crane just now, all of them were extremely arrogant and arrogant, as if Zhang Hao was a fish on the chopping board, let him slaughter.
But at this time, Zhang Hao issued an invitation to fight, but no one dared to speak out.
Even Yan Su died in the hands of Zhang Hao, and among them, no one had the strength above Yan Su. Naturally, no one dared to come out to fight.
In the distance, people watching the battle.
One by one, they were all stunned.
Zhang Hao invited all the disciples of the Standing Spirit Crane Sect with one person and one sword, but no one dared to come out to fight.
How domineering is this?
"So handsome!"
"The group of disciples of the Spirit Crane Sect are majestic on weekdays, and they don't dare to let go of half a fart at this time. β
"Shh......h Don't you want to die? Let the people of the Spirit Crane Sect listen, you will definitely die!"
"This young man from Nanfeng Prefecture, if he can escape this time, he will definitely be able to make a name on the Jindan list!"
"Let's escape this catastrophe first, so many disciples of the Spirit Crane Sect have besieged it, I'm afraid it will be difficult to escape. However, this son's domineering invitation to the disciples of the Spirit Crane Sect is really relieving!"
β......β
The people around him, whispering and discussing, many people were oppressed by the Linghe Sect on weekdays, but they dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, at this time, seeing that someone completely stepped on the soles of the disciples of the Linghe Sect who had a high-minded face on weekdays, he suddenly felt happy.