In the blink of an eye, several Zhuji cultivators in different costumes came to Wang Hao's face.

"Fu San, what happened?" One of the people in the scattered cultivation smelled the strong smell of blood around him, and he was on guard in his heart, and asked Wang Hao.

"The other party...... There is the help of the foundation building sword cultivator!" At this time, Wang Haoshengsheng turned his face pale, covered his chest with his left hand, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his voice was hoarse.

"Huh......" Just as the man was about to ask again, an azure spirit weapon flying sword appeared from afar with sword light, and in the blink of an eye, it came to the front of everyone and slashed at one of them.

"Bang!" Seeing the arrival of the sword light, the man hurriedly took out his spirit sword to resist, and under the intersection of sword qi, a huge shock aftermath was set off.

As their clothes flew up, everyone took out their spiritual weapons one after another, and their faces were full of vigilance.

"Whew...... Bang bang bang bang ......" The azure spirit sword shuttled through the crowd like a fish, relying on the advantage of speed, and from time to time it attacked someone, and under the intersection of spiritual weapons, the roar came and went.

Although everyone was not an ordinary casual cultivator, where was the opponent of Wang Hao's flying sword, although every attack of the spirit sword was resisted by them, most of their faces changed suddenly, and the mana consumption in their bodies was huge.

It's not that they didn't think about repelling the attacking spirit sword, but this azure spirit sword is really fast, and the attached mana is pure and abnormal, and it can't be dealt with for a while.

In the crowd, "Fu San's" face became more and more pale, holding a shield full of cracks and losing spirituality in his hand, hiding timidly to the side, his face full of helplessness.

Fortunately, these people are also righteous, knowing that "Fu San" was seriously injured and his strength fell into a trough, so they reached out to him from time to time to resist the attack of the spirit sword.

"Disperse quickly, find the opponent's body, and kill together!" someone's voice sounded in Wang Hao's ears.

Everyone will not sit still, although Wang Hao's spirit sword attack is fast and powerful, it also allows everyone to find out the strength of his early stage of foundation building.

When they were defending with all their might, they scattered one after another, and their divine senses were frantically shooting in all directions, and several people worked together to find out the location of the owner of the flying sword.

Although the personal strength of the sword cultivator is strong at the same level, they are numerous and powerful, and they also have a great advantage, as long as they find the other party, they may not be able to fight back.

But they would never have imagined that the culprit who attacked them was hidden deep in their own people.

The distance between the few people became farther and farther, and the frequency of the Azure Spirit Sword attacking everyone was finally a little less than before, and most of the time was wasted in the flight path of attacking a few people.

Seeing this, everyone was even more determined to open up the distance between a few people.

didn't know that all this was also in Wang Hao's arms.

He deliberately didn't concentrate his spirit sword on one of them, just waiting for them to be clever enough to distance themselves.

He will break them down one by one.

As the distance between the people widened, they finally had relative free time, and began to fly quickly in the forest, and their divine senses explored frantically, hoping to find the owner of the spirit sword as soon as possible.

But how could they find this unwarranted "sword cultivator"?

At this time, Wang Hao finally finished refining the flying needle magic weapon in his hand.

As soon as his heart moved, he began to manipulate the spirit sword shuttling in the air to "kill" in his direction.

Carrying the "seriously injured" "Fu San" forward, Zhuji Sanxiu saw the azure flying sword attacking towards him, and secretly cursed in his heart, and then gritted his teeth and once again transported the spiritual power into the spirit sword in his hand, preparing to resist the attack of the azure spirit sword.

Just as he was fully preparing for the attack of the spirit sword, a creepy feeling suddenly rose from his waist and abdomen.

Before he could react, the body protection spirit shield in his body had already flashed on its own, trying to block the attacking black light flying sword.

"Bang ......" landed in front of him and in the waist and abdomen at the same time, turning into a violent impact sound that resounded all around.

"Poof......

San Xiu spat out a mouthful of essence blood in his mouth, and his face turned pale instantly.

However, before he could rejoice that he had resisted the killing blow, he suddenly felt a tingling pain in his throat, and his spirit seemed to leave his body in an instant.

"Plop ......" Sanxiu fell to the ground in danger, his face full of disbelief, but he had lost the ability to speak.

On the side, Wang Hao's fingertips flashed a little cold, and then disappeared.

But it turned out that Wang Hao took a three-line battle at the same time, the spirit sword in the air was responsible for containing the opponent's spirit sword, and the high-grade magic weapon flying sword that suddenly killed was used to draw out the opponent's body protection spirit shield, and finally used the flying needle magic weapon to kill with one hit.

The other party has not completely swallowed his breath, but Wang Hao has already lost his patience.

Raising his hand and waving lightly, the other party fell to the ground, and he didn't know whether he was dead or not.

Using a trick to quickly win a person, Wang Hao's heart was relaxed.

These scattered cultivators are different from the disciples of the Imperial Beast Sect, each of them has a spiritual shield cultivated by divine consciousness, and under full defense, the power of the body protection spirit shield and the spirit sword has skyrocketed, and it will take a lot of effort to fight with them, even if it is themselves.

There are many people on the other side, and he only has a spirit sword, once he is entangled for too long, it is easy to be besieged and fall into passivity.

Although his own strength is strong, there is no need to put himself in danger.

As for Fu San, who was killed by him first, he was actually extremely unjustly killed.

Since he was not aware of Wang Hao's existence at all, his body protection spirit shield did not cooperate with the blessing of mana, and only the little mana stored in the spirit shield itself was consumed in an instant.

Without the support of mana, the spirit shield was only a relatively hard spiritual material, which was quickly defeated by Wang Hao, implicating the strength of the body.

There are a total of six people in the casual cultivators, two of whom have been solved by themselves, and there are still four of them.

Wang Hao found the target, put the unconscious loose cultivator on his back, and then raised his legs in the direction of a closer loose cultivator to chase after him, and soon came to the other party's vicinity.

"Help!"

"Fu San" was full of panic and shouted loudly.

The other party was attracted by his cry and hurriedly turned around and flew over.

Seeing that the life and death of the person on the back of "Fu San" were uncertain, the comer looked furious, and before he could speak, in the distant air, the azure spirit sword attacked again.

"Fu San"'s face changed drastically, and he carried the person on his back and walked quickly behind the other party, as if he wanted to rely on the other party to deal with the upcoming attack.

"Bang ......" the spirit sword strikes, and the spirit shield activates.

"Plop ......"

The old technique was repeated, and a small hole also appeared in the throat of the other party, and the body fell to the ground, and his face was red and full of incredulity.

Wang Hao smiled coldly, and with a wave of his big hand, except for some valuable items on the other party's body, the rest of the flesh and blood turned into ashes.

"Whoosh......"

Finding the next direction, Wang Haoyun got up and looked for it again......