"I'm going to kill this son now, he should have a lot of treasures on him, and I will distribute them all to everyone!"

While Yu Tiandu spoke, he walked towards Zhang Hao step by step, and in his hand, a sharp sword was swallowing a deep sword.

At this time, Zhang Hao was still repairing his physical injuries, and at the same time, Zhenyuan was also recovering at a terrifying speed.

But, obviously, it's too late!

The three-foot long sword in Yu Tiandu's hand was already pointing at Zhang Hao.

"Fight!" A hint of determination appeared on Zhang Hao's face, and suddenly there was a clicking sound in his sea of qi.

It was the sound of the platform cracking.

"Poof!"

At the same time, in Zhang Hao's mouth, a mouthful of blood spurted out again.

As the Dao platform cracked, the essence blood in Zhang Hao's body suddenly fell into a violent state, and the original almost barren True Yuan suddenly spun wildly.

As the True Yuan swirled, more and more True Yuan seemed to appear out of thin air, gathering more and more in Zhang Hao's sea of qi, and in a few breaths, it seemed to grow to a state of full heyday.

Zhang Hao used a secret method of burning essence, using the burning consumption of essence blood to release a huge amount of true yuan in a short period of time, which was a way to overdraw potential, and for monks, this kind of damage was irreparable.

But at this time, Zhang Hao couldn't care about so much, he had to regain his combat effectiveness in a short time, otherwise he could only be wiped out.

"Brush Brush ......"

In the momentary consternation of Tiandu, Zhang Hao threw out another array flag.

The Level 3 Trap Formation has finally been completed!

"Oh no, this son has cast a secret method, and we will join forces to kill him!"

The monk who controlled the ink-black treasure inkstone spoke, and at the same time encouraged Zhenyuan again, controlling the black-powered treasure inkstone to suppress Zhang Hao.

"Have you had enough?"

Zhang Hao's cold voice came, and a trace of madness flashed in his eyes.

"Wow!"

With Zhang Hao's hands waved, a stream of True Yuan came out of his body, like a spring gushing out, instantly wrapping his whole body in the incomparably dense True Yuan Waterfall.

As Zhang Hao struck out the four flying swords, the arranged three-level killing array was finally activated, and one after another array patterns flashed out.

In an instant, the sword light soared into the sky, and in the white mist, a destructive light flashed out, as if it was about to cut through the sky.

Following the point pointed by Zhang Hao's finger, countless dense sword qi converged into a huge sword qi dragon, bombarding the black treasure inkstone.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the black treasure inkstone was directly shaken away, and even cracks burst out.

The crazy sword qi was like a locust, instantly piercing the body of the monk who controlled the black treasure inkstone.

The moment the monk was killed, Derpy flew out, and it turned into a turquoise light and shadow, piercing through the monk's sea of qi, and in a few breaths, the monk's sea of qi was exhausted, and all the true elements were devoured by Derpy.

Zhang Hao was stunned, he didn't expect that Derpy still had this hobby - he liked to devour Zhenyuan!

After devouring the monk's true element, Derpy visibly became more excited, and flew towards the other monk without Zhang Hao's command.

"Let's go on a killing spree!"

As a faint smile flashed at the corner of Zhang Hao's mouth, a kind of arrogance of ignoring the common people appeared in his eyes, this is the arrogance that belongs to the Immortal Emperor, and the domineering spirit that regards all things in heaven and earth as grass mustard.

At this time, Zhang Hao no longer seemed to be a cultivator who had built a foundation and cultivated, but seemed to have returned to the generation of immortal emperors in the smiling immortal world in his previous life!

"Kill!"

As Zhang Hao activated the array flags one after another, the power of the third-level killing array completely burst out.

The evil anger that Zhang Hao had been beaten passively before could finally be spit out.

In the blink of an eye, three Purple Mansion monks died under the sharp sword, and the True Yuan in their bodies naturally became Derpy's food!

"Oops!"

Yu Tiandu's complexion changed greatly, he didn't expect Zhang Hao to really complete a killing array in such a short period of time, and the power of this killing array was so great.

"It's not good, this is a top-level third-level killing formation, maybe even a fourth-level killing formation!, let's quickly withdraw from the killing formation, we can't confront the formation head-on!" the old man who had stimulated the Heavenly Sword Qi and snatched Mo Yuan from before spoke.

And at the same time as the old man spoke, Zhang Hao's gaze had already fallen on him.

"A sword!"

As soon as Zhang Hao pointed out, the Han Ming Sword shook violently in the air, driving the entire third-level killing array to burst out with endless sword rays.

All the dark white sword rays intertwined in the air into a dense ice sword net, and strangled towards the old man.

The old man's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly threw out the golden gourd, and at the same time took out a seven-colored jade pendant from his body and poured a stream of true yuan into it.

As his true yuan poured in, the piece of colorful jade pendant instantly shone brightly, bursting out with Dao colorful brilliance, and all the colorful brilliance condensed into a colorful light mask around his body, enveloping him in it.

Poof!

Without the Heavenly Sword Qi, that golden gourd obviously had no core strength, and it was cut into a mud like tofu scum by the Han Ming Sword Qi almost in a few breaths.

When the monk named Ji Lao saw the golden gourd, he was instantly cut into pulp by the sword qi, and his eyes showed a look of horror, but he didn't stop at all, and directly sacrificed a fan-shaped flying magic weapon and flew out towards the east.

But before he could fly far, he felt blocked by an invisible prohibition.

"It's not good! it's a trapped formation!" Ji Zihao instantly understood that he was trapped in a trapped formation.

Immediately, his heart was cold, he couldn't imagine that the young monk he was chasing and killing this time was so terrifying, and his attainments in the formation were simply amazing.

In such a short period of time, not only a third-level killing array was arranged, but also a trapped formation, and there was even a formation that suppressed the divine consciousness that was stimulated at the beginning!

If it weren't for Zhang Hao being in front of him, he could clearly see that this was a young monk who was a little excessive.

Ji Zihao would even think that he was facing an old monster who had lived for countless years!

Like Ji Zihao's thoughts, the other monks were all trying to escape while shocking Zhang Hao's formation attainments.

At this time, Zhang Hao is undoubtedly an immortal who dominates heaven and earth.

Within this killing array area, the gods block and kill the gods, and the Buddhas block and kill the Buddhas!

"Wei Chi, we were really killed by you this time, what kind of demon did you let us kill?" the red-haired old man named Gao Hongbo roared angrily, and at the same time, he constantly controlled a sword shield and hurriedly resisted the fierce sword qi attacking from all directions.

Yu Tiandu felt bitter in his heart, where did he think that Zhang Hao would be so difficult to deal with.

Even before this, Yu Tiandu thought that Zhang Hao was at best a monk equivalent to the late stage of the Purple Mansion, and he called so many Purple Mansion monks to help him just to ensure that nothing went wrong.

Even in his opinion, if he wants to kill Zhang Hao, there is no suspense at all.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this time it was my misestimation in Tiandu, I didn't expect this son to have such a deep attainment in formation. Let's blast out of the trapped formation first, as long as we get out of the trapped formation, this son can't help us. As long as the formation is broken, this son is not a turtle in an urn?" Yu Tiandu said loudly.

"Ah......h

As soon as Yu Tiandu's voice fell, another scream came.

A monk on the eighth floor of the Purple Mansion was cut in two by Zhang Hao's sword, and blood flew sideways.

In less than half a pillar of incense, the number of dead monks had reached six.

Where did Yu Tiandu and the others still have the prestige of besieging and killing Zhang Hao before, they sacrificed magic weapons one by one, and frantically attacked the surrounding trapped formations, just like a dog jumping off a wall.

Boom Boom Boom Boom ......

Violent explosions came and went, and the entire space that shook was constantly shaking.

The Fang Market outside the Imperial Sword Sect was already crowded with people, and even many disciples in the Imperial Sword Sect had already rushed over.

At this time, something about Zhang Hao had already spread among the crowd.

At this time, everyone knew that Zhang Hao was originally a disciple who had been expelled from the Imperial Sword Sect.

As for Zhang Hao's deeds of killing the disciples of Tianlinggen, showing his might in the ancient ruins, and shaking the sect master's attack in the main hall of the sect, it also spread.

And now, the battle between Zhang Hao and the seventeen Purple Mansion monks is still ongoing.

People outside, no one knows what the hell is going on.

But one thing is certain, the fact that most people originally thought that Zhang Hao would be killed in seconds did not happen.

The sound of explosions piercing through the white fog is enough to show that the battle is still going on and fierce.

As for what the final outcome of the battle will be, no one can say for sure.

In the crowd, there was a woman.

Her black hair is like a waterfall, her skin is like the moon, her eyes are as bright as autumn water, and her expression is full of worry.

Zhang Hao...... If you die. I will definitely avenge you!" Lan Man said firmly as he stared straight into the depths of the white mist.

At the Tongyun Inn, everyone's expressions were full of worry.

Zhang Ling'er's little hand grabbed Song Xuening even tighter.

"Sister Ling'er, I'm scared ......," Zhang Ling'er said in a low voice.

"Ling'er...... Don't worry! Your brother will be fine. Song Xuening comforted Jiang Qin, but in fact, she was also nervous in her heart.

......

In the depths of the white mist, several screams came one after another.

Around Tiandu, several more Purple Mansion monks were killed by sword qi.

The rest of the people looked more and more anxious, and their emotions became restless.

"This is at least a top-level third-level trapped formation, when did Nanfeng Prefecture have such a first-class third-level formation mage?Damn, Wei Chi, I was really killed by you this time!"

Just as he finished speaking, golden sword rays intertwined into a sword net and slashed towards him.

Ji Zihao hurriedly sacrificed a star shield, and several sword tricks were played, and a burst of fine light erupted on the star shield, and the true yuan condensed into a thick protective cover covering it.

"Break it for me!" Zhang Hao grinned slightly at the corner of his mouth, "You want to rob my Mo Yuan?"

Woohoo!

Endless golden swords slammed into the star shield that Ji Zihao had struck.

With a bang, countless sword qi burst out, accompanied by a dazzling starlight explosion, and in an instant, it was like stepping into the depths of the starry sky.

"Poof!"

Jimang was like a ghost of life without a trace, and instantly cut off Ji Zihao's neck.