Chapter Seventy-Six: Life and Death Are on the Verge of Death
It is based on this idea and understanding that Yan Hao's sword speed is extremely fast, and other idlers can't see whether he makes a move. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
The Silver Sword is all about speed, which is the most fundamental factor in his choice of the Silver Sword.
After about eight years of training in Death Valley, Yan Hao mastered the essence of using a sword.
No matter how the swordsmanship changes, in fact, all pay attention to a speed, at the same time he also has a trace of his own unique perception, he swings the sword faster and faster, year by year to improve, as long as the hand holds the fast sword, only the sword in the eyes, only the sword in the heart, the sword is me, I am the sword!
This time, the sword that had almost exhausted its soul power spewed out sword rays, and the silver sword rays instantly turned into a sword curtain.
In the air, I saw a white sword that was directly connected.
Boom, boom.
The Silver Sword slashed down like a tidal wave.
Each blow was mixed with a huge force that suddenly fell out of thin air.
The middle-aged bodyguard could only blindly resist, and he had no effort and strength to fight back.
However, the middle-aged bodyguard monk is the great monk of the Xiuzhen family, and his combat experience and combat equipment are not comparable to the ordinary family and ordinary sects, and the long sword in his hand looks like a medium-grade soul sword, but it was not until the face-to-face battle of life and death that Yan Hao knew that this long sword turned out to be a top-grade Horcrux!
This middle-aged bodyguard actually hides some strength, which shows that his mind is beyond the reach of ordinary people.
A top-grade Horcrux burst out with an astonishing killing power under the soul power infusion of his early Great Soul Martial Master.
For a while, even the Silver Sword was helpless against this kind of killing machine, and it couldn't shake it in the slightest.
"Boy, you dare to kill the young master of Zhongfu, you are going to die today!"
Although he has been suppressed, the middle-aged bodyguard has been gritting his teeth and holding on, without showing the slightest timidity and fear.
He stared at Yan Hao with hatred with his eyes, constantly bearing the constant huge soul pressure from Yan Hao's body.
The coercion was so great that the gravel road under the feet of the middle-aged bodyguard was trampled out of a two-and-a-half-foot deep pit.
"Joke, are you only allowed to kill me, and not allow me to resist?"
"Hmph, you are an old immortal, when I kill you, who will know that Zhong Song died at my hands!"
Seeing that the middle-aged bodyguard was so tenacious and resistant, Yan Hao's offensive couldn't help but become faster and more aggressive.
This middle-aged bodyguard must die, otherwise, endless troubles will ensue and cause catastrophe.
Every time Yan Hao slashed the Silver Sword, he exerted unprecedented speed.
Under Yan Hao's fierce and domineering attack, the middle-aged bodyguard finally gradually revealed his inadequacy.
Seeing this scene, Yan Hao's strong strength became more and more wrapped in the powerful soul pressure, constantly rushing to attack his body, the middle-aged bodyguard's legs immediately couldn't help but tremble violently, holding the sword and both hands became numb and unconscious at the same time, only relying on the trace of revenge in his mind and the will to survive to support himself in a hard battle.
Just kidding, under the Ten Thousand Beasts Formation, it is not very difficult to deal with an early stage Great Soul Martial Master, not to mention that there are special brothers who have turned into mini silver wolves on the side, and from time to time they shoot a cold shot at the middle-aged bodyguard.
Every time Yan Hao slashed a sword, the middle-aged bodyguard couldn't help but take a step back, the white sword and the turquoise sword collided with each other, and the violent spiritual power fluctuations swept the entire quiet and remote alley in an instant.
Fierce hurricanes continued to tear apart the walls on both sides of the alley.
Finally, under Yan Hao's powerful sword, the middle-aged bodyguard's body suddenly staggered, and the high-grade spiritual weapon in his hand was unstable for a while, finally revealing a once-in-a-lifetime attack vacancy.
Yan Hao instantly seized this God-given opportunity, and the silver sword in his hand stabbed out like lightning!
The silver sword that swallowed the brilliant sword light directly pierced the breastplate of the middle-aged bodyguard, piercing his left chest!
Ahh
The strong wind set off by the silver sword quickly and terrifyingly drummed up, and the body of the middle-aged monk was directly hit by this blow and flew back, and with a bang, it fell heavily on the ground of the alley, and almost at the same time, the high-grade soul sword in the hand of the middle-aged bodyguard flew out of his hand at once, and in a flash, it was directly inserted into a wall in the alley, and it swayed brightly.
The middle-aged bodyguard immediately reached out to cover his bleeding chest, his eyes full of despair, resentment and unwillingness.
He was defeated by a young man who suddenly increased his cultivation to the late stage of the Soul Martial Master for some reason.
Even if you tell the truth to any strong person in Black City, no one will believe it.
People don't think he's making up stories, they think he's crazy.
Grievance! Uneven! Wrath! Unwilling!
But what's the use of all this?!
Want revenge?
No way, it's heaven going to kill him!
Seeing that the middle-aged bodyguard finally fell to the ground, Yan Hao finally breathed a sigh of relief.
He held the silver sword in his hand, like a god of war descending to earth, and a majestic and domineering momentum erupted from his body.
This battle is finally coming to an end.
With a sword down, with a click, the head of the middle-aged bodyguard rolled to the side.
The formless and colorless Ten Thousand Beast Array fluctuated rapidly with a burst of transparent light and shadow, and Yan Hao and the Silver Wolf immediately joined forces to collect the formation.
At the same time, the silver wolf suddenly turned into a human form, and at the moment when the formation disappeared, he rushed straight at Zhong Song and the two corpses of the middle-aged bodyguard with both hands and grabbed them one after another.
In the next moment, in the palms of his hands, each condensed into a blue and black soul bead with constantly fluctuating soul power and full of vitality.
"Who? How dare you kill someone in broad daylight? ”
Just as Yan Hao put away the Ten Thousand Beast Array and killed the master and servant of Zhong Song of Zhongfu, a loud shout quickly came from a distance.
In the middle of the shout, the voice was already infinitely closer to this place at an astonishing speed like lightning.
Danger is coming! Life and death, on the verge of triggering!
A figure rushed towards this place from the sky, and the roar penetrated such a long distance, completely because it used the vast soul power, so it sounded like thunder was clearly exploding in the ears.
Hearing this loud shout, Yan Hao was shocked!
The distance was too far, and he couldn't sense how the cultivator was at all!
But he knew very well in his heart that that person's cultivation was at least a mid-stage cultivator of the Great Soul Martial Master!
Maybe the early Great Soul Martial Master can still fight, and with the help of the silver wolf's talent and supernatural powers, he can barely defeat the Ten Thousand Beast Array, and the monk of such a realm is not at all what he can deal with now, and there is only a dead end if he forcibly fights.
This kind of accurate premonition from the existential crisis, he has lived in Death Valley, and he has always been extremely effective and has never made mistakes.
Based on this understanding, Yan Hao made a decision immediately, and he didn't care about figuring out the identity of this person, so he directly shook his right hand, and a golden key phantom flashed, and then, he entered his soul power into it.