Chapter 1987: The Origin of the Shock
However, Feitian immediately reacted, as if he had thought of something, and looked at Tang Hao with a look of surprise and said, "What kind of treasure are you, you can actually hide it in your heart, this thing of yours is really not an ordinary thing!" After finishing speaking, Feitian frowned, as if he was thinking about similar records, but unfortunately Feitian didn't think about similar records after thinking about it for a long time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Come here!" A trace of essence flashed in Feitian's eyes, and he roared suddenly, grabbed the net bottle in Tang Hao's hand with one hand, and the net bottle flew directly towards Feitian with a swish, and when it was about to fall into Feitian's hand, suddenly the net bottle suddenly emitted a cyan light.
"Damn it, you dare to lie to me!" Feitian's face was furious, he felt a breath of destruction coming from the net bottle, he didn't dare to hesitate, he immediately cast the ghost escape technique, and fled directly backwards, came to the exit, and condensed a wall of ghost qi in front of him.
"Boom", a cracking sound sounded, and then a golden color burst out, directly impacting the ghost qi wall released by Feitian, but the ghost qi wall is very thick, and finally after the golden mangqi wave disappeared, the ghost qi wall did not suffer any substantial damage, Feitian saw this scene, snorted angrily, stepped out, and was about to rush towards Tang Hao, suddenly Feitian felt something, and his face was furious: "Evil barrier, bold!" As soon as he lifted one foot and stepped the ground, a black gas rushed out directly from the toes, shooting directly under Tang Hao's feet and "bang", after the ghost qi penetrated into the ground, it seemed to hit something, only to see a figure being knocked out from under the ground, smashing it on the ceiling, smashing the ceiling with a crack trace, and then falling to the ground, fixed his eyes to see that it was Tang Hao's ghost slave evil spirit corpse, but at this moment, the evil spirit corpse has long lost its previous momentum, and its body is lying motionless on the ground, Raised his head slightly, then put it down weakly, and all his limbs were broken.
However, after Tang Hao saw the evil spirit corpse, he sighed slightly in his heart: "Fortunately, the evil spirit's heart will still beat, so this guy can't die!" And Feitian saw the appearance of the evil spirit corpse, snorted, and then looked at Tang Hao and said disdainfully: "You kid is quite powerful, you actually raised a zombie in the middle of the Imperial Demon Stage, I really underestimate you!" ā
Tang Hao heard this, but did not speak, and after Feitian saw that Tang Hao did not speak, he slowly walked towards the corpse of Ju Yuanzi, and said as he walked: "It would be great if the old man listened to his junior brother earlier" In Feitian's opinion, Tang Hao could not escape at this moment.
"Senior brother, it's for my brother, I think that no matter how much this kid is, he is just a small disciple of the Imperial Demon Rank, where can he set off such a big storm! In the end, I actually killed you! It's a mistake to be a brother! But don't worry, junior brother, you will let this kid be buried for you when you become a brother! Avenge the Brotherhood for you! Feitian said indifferently at the corpse of Ju Yuanzi at his feet.
"Hmph, don't be pretty, I think you wish Lao Tzu killed Juyuanzi!" Tang Hao couldn't help but sneer at Feitian at this time, Feitian heard this, a trace of evil flashed in his eyes, his arm suddenly raised, and he hit Tang Hao with a ghostly aura, the ghost qi turned into a big hand, Tang Hao "snapped", and his cheek was slapped firmly.
Tang Hao's whole person was fanned out and hit the wall directly, blood overflowed from the corner of Tang Hao's mouth that was shocked, and Tang Hao stood up with an ugly face: "This ghost spirit is so powerful in the late stage, if I can't get close to his body, I have only one way to die!" Tang Hao thought of this, his face became more and more ugly, within a foot of Feitian's body, overflowing with golden colors, it was Feitian's evil qi, and Feitian's ghost qi Tang Hao secretly twitched that there were at least about three hundred, which was three times more than what he was now.
"Boy, you'd better not provoke me, otherwise the old man will make you die a miserable and ugly death!" Feitian looked at Tang Hao with a gloomy face, the reason why he was annoyed and angry was because Tang Hao had just said what he was thinking, which made Feitian very annoyed.
At this time, there were several ghosts flying in, Leng Yan, Nansha, Shui Xiaoyao, Leng Qianzhi, Xu Ziyue, the pillars of the five major feather Mangzong were all present, after these five people arrived, the first glance was fixed on the mysterious weapon Prison God Furnace that was broken into broken copper and iron, and after seeing the Prison God Furnace scrapped, everyone was obviously stunned, but then everyone looked at Tang Hao murderously.
"Boy, you dare to destroy my Yumang Sect's Supreme Treasure Prison Divine Furnace, you are looking for death!" Nan Sha was extremely red at Tang Hao, how could he bear it at this moment, he immediately roared angrily and rushed directly towards Tang Hao.
When Tang Hao saw this scene, his face sank, but he was secretly relieved in his heart: "Fortunately, not everyone made a move!" And Feitian saw that Tang Hao's face remained unchanged, and his heart sank, and he didn't stop Nansha, but wanted to use Nansha as a touchstone and give it a try.
"It's so rampant! In front of the old man, his face does not change! Wait a minute, the old man will definitely drain your soul and refine your soul! Refining you into a corpse slave! Seeing Tang Hao standing in place without changing his face, looking at himself, Nan Sha was angry in his heart, in order to refine Tang Hao into a corpse slave, he did not use a brake weapon, but directly wanted to use the true yuan to suppress Tang Hao, the routine was exactly the same as the previous Ju Yuanzi suppressed him here, Nan Sha released one hundred and fifty or sixty ghost qi, all of which swept towards Tang Hao to suppress.
Tang Hao just felt that his feet sank, his body trembled, and a million catties of force pressed on his shoulders, and it was extremely difficult to raise his hand, but compared with the previous time when Ju Yuanzi suppressed himself, although Tang Hao was restricted, he was at least able to act.
"Buzz!" Suddenly, a buzzing sound sounded in everyone's ears, Feitian had long been on guard, and he felt it at the first time: "Senior brother, be careful!" However, his words were still half a beat slower, and above Tang Hao's head, Tang Yi suddenly appeared, Tang Yi's lips opened slightly, and sound waves flew out of Tang Yi's mouth, all of which acted on Nan Sha who rushed in front of Tang Hao.
"Ugh!" Nan Sha made a dull sound in his throat, his footsteps stopped three steps away from Tang Hao, his body remained motionless and maintained a forward posture, and even the Dao natal ghost qi that suppressed Tang Hao was frozen, but this moment was extremely short, and it was only about a breath of time, which was also the limit that Tang Yi, who had now advanced to the Great Perfection of the Imperial Demon Stage, could do.
"Die!" Tang Hao roared angrily, and a sword stabbed directly into Nansha's chest, and at the moment when he was about to stab into Nansha's chest, suddenly Nansha's body flew backwards, and behind Nansha, Feitian grabbed Nansha's shoulder and took him backwards.
Nan Sha also woke up from the auditory hallucinations released by Tang Yi just now, and he looked at Tang Yi above Tang Hao's head with a shocked face: "How is it possible, this is a supernatural ghost?" You kid still has a ghost slave! Nansha's stomach was full of envy and resentment.
"If Lao Tzu wants you to die, you must die!" Tang Hao saw that Nan Sha was actually saved at the moment of his death, he was furious in his heart, his eyes flashed with essence, he couldn't care much, he wrapped the seven-star sword with his divine sense, and the seven-star sword flashed, flying out of Tang Hao's palm, instantly penetrating Nansha's chest, and then coming out directly from Nansha's back, and piercing straight towards Feitian's chest.
Seeing this, Feitian's face was shocked, and he grabbed Tang Hao's seven-star sword with his five fingers, wanting to catch the seven-star sword, but he had just come into contact with the seven-star sword, his face changed greatly, and he couldn't care about it, and instantly cast a ghost escape technique "boom", turning into a cloud of black gas, Feitian's ghost escape technique was extremely amazing, if he was replaced by any other hall master of the Yumang Sect, he would not be able to escape from the pursuit of the seven-star sword.
"Ugh!" Nan Sha's throat rolled a few times, nervously lowered his head and looked at his chest, his eyes were full of disbelief, and the other Yumang Sect masters standing behind him were also horrified when they saw such a scene, and they rushed up one by one, Shui Xiaoyao and Leng Yan rushed over to support Nansha, while Leng Qianshu and Xu Ziyue each sacrificed their ghost weapons and attacked towards the Seven Star Sword.
But a scene that shocked everyone appeared, when the seven-star sword broke away from Tang Hao's five-finger control, it suddenly turned around in mid-air, and flew towards Tang Hao rapidly, making Xu Ziyue and Leng Qian's attack miss, and the two of them looked at the seven-star sword flying towards Tang Hao with dull faces, thinking in their minds: "How can this sword turn automatically?" Rao is two of them have survived in the ghost world for hundreds of years, and they can't figure out why, until Tang Hao reached out and grabbed the seven-star sword, the two of them came to their senses, but at this moment, everyone looked at Tang Hao's eyes, and they were even more cautious, even Feitian, a trace of cold sweat broke out on their backs.
The strength of the ghost cultivators lies in the fact that they can use the yin and evil qi between heaven and earth, and the speed of condensation is nearly twice as fast as the aura of the cultivator, but the deity of the cultivator is even weaker than the cultivator, and a sharp long sword even has the opportunity to kill a ghost cultivator of the Yin Xuan level, and the aura condensation of the cultivator is relatively slow, but they can condense the essence of the general qi to protect their whole body, Tang Hao's seven-star sword will turn around and fly back to his hand, it is precisely because Tang Hao has lost his divine sense and the spiritual energy in his body, Use the seven-star sword as a flying sword to be able to sneak attack and kill Nansha.
Regarding Nansha's death, the hall masters of the Yumang Sect glanced at his corpse in shock, and everyone felt a little chill in their backs, took a few steps back, and stood together.
"Good, good!" Seeing that Nan Sha was killed, and Feitian himself was almost killed, he stood up with a sneer, walked in front of everyone, and took a few steps closer to Tang Hao, he seemed to be very wary of Tang Hao, and didn't dare to get too close rashly.
"So you're not from our world at all!" Suddenly, Feitian looked at Tang Hao and sneered, Tang Hao's face changed suddenly when he heard this, but Tang Hao didn't speak, and the hall masters behind Feitian looked at Feitian with shocked faces when they heard this: "Sect Master, what do you mean by this, isn't this kid a human?" Shui Xiaoyao looked at Feitian with a strange expression, he was the weakest and smallest person with murderous aura towards Tang Hao among everyone at this moment, because he would appear here, and he was forced to do so.
"Have you forgotten the strokes in the ancestral hall?" Feitian glanced at Shui Xiaoyao coldly, and when the latter heard this, he looked at Tang Hao with a sudden realization, and said with a bright light in his eyes: "Boy, I didn't expect you to come from another world!" Looking at your situation, it seems that you are from the cultivation world Hehe, you kid, you are very deeply hidden! But in our ghost realm, you, a cultivator, don't have much effect! There's no aura here, haha, boy, you better be captured, I can persuade the sect master to stop killing you for the time being! After Shui Xiaoyao finished speaking, he looked at Feitian and winked at it.
Hearing this, a hint of discoloration flashed in Feitian's eyes, and he glanced at Shui Xiaoyao, then nodded to Tang Hao and said with a calm face: "That's right, as long as you tie your hands and hand over all the things in your hands, I can spare your life for the time being, until your master returns to heaven on his birthday!" I'll kill you again! You see how! After Feitian finished speaking, he received a black ink-colored long sword in his hand behind him, and looked at Tang Hao coldly, his eyes were full of arrogance.