After less than a meal, the peak of the spiritual vein was already in front of him, and the terrifying natural aura filled almost every corner of the air!

Under such a strong natural aura, everyone except Cheng Hao felt great discomfort and pain.

The aura in the body was disordered, and even the natal riding beasts could no longer be mobilized to carry them forward.

Now the crowd is completely trekking on foot.

Yi Qichong hugged Chen Ying, Qin Yue hugged Basket Xiaoyu, Yu Wan hugged Gu Yingshan, and the rest of the weaker Cheng Hao was supported by Xiao Rugang, and the foreheads of the group were all cold sweat.

Lu Qingshuang looked at the surrounding environment and said worriedly: "The natural aura here is too strong, we can't mobilize the aura to perform martial arts, what if the other party chases after us?"

Without waiting for Cheng Hao to explain, Wu Xueyin interjected: "Senior Sister Lu, you are usually (tǐng) a clever person, why are you talking stupidly now? We can't use our means here, and naturally we can't use our chasing soldiers! If the other party's Martial Emperor chases after the general, what threat can we have if we can't use our aura?"

"Hey, yes!" Lu Qingshuang patted her forehead, she had also been a little distracted by the impact many times, otherwise she would not have asked such a stupid question.

At the same time, I also understood Cheng Hao's arrangement, which was to use this spiritual vein to limit the opponent's strength!

But soon Lu Qingshuang was worried again: "But after all, the other party is a dignified martial emperor, and when he really chases him, he will be able to crush me with his strong (shēn) body strength alone." ”

Cheng Hao sneered: "If they really dare to chase after them, Senior Brother Shangshi will beat them up fiercely!

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Hearing his words, everyone was inexplicable at first, but then they all reacted and looked at Shang Shi Ao excitedly.

Yes, they still have individual cultivators!

Although Shang Shi Ao Xiuwei is only a high-level martial artist, he is a physical cultivation after all, and his physical cultivation is something else or not, but that terrifying (shēn) physical quality is there.

Who can be their opponent without reiki (qíng)?

Even if he is as powerful as the Martial Emperor, without being baptized by the Heavenly Tribulation and reborn, just by virtue of the strength of the (shēn) body and the competition with a body cultivation martial sect, then the victory or defeat is really difficult to say.

Shang Shi Ao seemed to have thought of this a long time ago, and he was indeed the person who was the least weakened by the spiritual vein, and he would have already carried the big iron on his shoulder, and said confidently: "Don't worry! If the other party dares to come in this situation, I will shoot a few to death!"

"Oh, what a big breath, who are you trying to shoot to death?"

Before Shi Ao's words fell, he saw a slight vibration on the ground, and then three people came out of the ground.

The first one looked about thirty years old, with white skin and three long beards, which looked a little similar to Qin Yue.

(shēn) was followed by an unusually short, thin man, but in his hand he carried a huge hammer, which made him look very funny.

The other person is a strong man, with a shiny bald head and a ** (shēn) body, and he only has a small fig leaf around his crotch, which looks very hideous and terrifying.

"Martial Emperor, I don't know if this senior brother is Senior Brother Xiao Baidao, or Senior Brother Bei Lingkong?" Cheng Hao's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the three people who came.

The senses of ordinary martial artists are so rich

The natural aura will lose its effect, and he won't even feel the strength of others, but Cheng Hao will not be disturbed in the slightest.

And the reply of using the magic horn for such a long time has also replenished his divine soul power again, and now his weakness is actually just pretended.

The man at the head was slightly stunned when he heard Cheng Hao's words, looked at him with a smile and said, "You can actually see my cultivation at the spiritual vein?

Cheng Hao smiled and nodded: "Don't deceive senior brother, my eyes are talented." ”

The other party also smiled and nodded: "Okay, good, talent, it's rare, it seems that your kid's life has been saved, and when I kill them, you can go back to the island in the middle of the lake with me." Also, let me tell you that you remember, one of the three emperors of Lake Island, Bei Lingkong, Beiwu Emperor, remember not to call me senior brother in the future, but to call me Lord Beihuang. ”

North Lingkong, sure enough, it was him.

Cheng Hao naturally could see that Bei Lingkong's cultivation was only a beginner-level Martial Emperor, and the reason why he still had to ask was just to confirm.

It's good if it's the North Volley, if it's really Xiao Baidao who came in person, then even Shi Ao is afraid that he is not as strong as him (shēn) in terms of physical cultivation.

Bei Lingkong glanced at the others a few more times, and finally stopped his gaze on Shang Shi Ao (shēn): "You claim that all the people who come can be shot to death? ”

He really didn't take Shang Shi Ao seriously.

Although he couldn't see a person's cultivation near the spiritual vein, just by looking at Shi Ao's movements and demeanor, he could know that he might be a martial artist.

Does the mere martial arts dare to blow the atmosphere?

"Try it, try it, you stand still, pick up a certain shot!"

Shang Shi Ao roared, and when he turned the big iron, he rushed to find the north and smashed it into the air!

This smashing north volley also changed color slightly, and blurted out: "Physical cultivation!"

"It's too late to know! I'm here to kill you!" ——! "Wrapped in Shang Shi Ao's roar, the big iron has already slammed down!

But before he came into contact with Bei Lingkong, the little man who seemed to be thin and small (shēn) and no two taels (ròu) moved, and the big hammer in his hand rushed upwards to meet Shang Shi Ao's big iron sword!

"Bang dang!"

There was a loud bang, and Shang Shi Ao and the little man each took a few steps back, and Shang Shi Ao looked at the dwarf in surprise and said, "You are also an individual cultivator?"

"Hey, hey, grandpa is exactly! Boy, remember your grandfather and my name, Lao Tzu, I am Nanling Feng's physical cultivation, and Zheng Chongxing is also!"

The little man reported to himself, and at the same time rotated the sledgehammer and smashed it upward.

Shang Shi Ao Ti went to greet him, and the two of them smashed into a mess like this, and the two of them cultivated so much that they suddenly felt like a blacksmith shop opening, so it was not noisy.

And for a while, it was a dead end.

Cheng Hao could see it clearly, that Zheng Chongxing was obviously a peak martial king cultivator, but now that he couldn't mobilize his aura, he was only on a par with the high-level martial sect Shang Shi Ao, mainly because although the two of them were both physical cultivators, the paths they took were different.

is also a physical cultivator, but not all of them take the power route, for example, this Zheng Chongxing is taking the path of agility and speed, but I don't know why he only fights with Shang Shi Ao now, and refuses to suppress him with speed, could it be that he is playing? ?

"Haha, seeing Lao Zheng Dou's happiness, I also have itchy hands, North

Emperor, I'll go up and kill a few too, can I?" The bald man suddenly rubbed his hands and asked towards Bei Lingkong.