When he first arrived in the Heavenly Realm, Liu Hao was unfamiliar with his life and didn't know much about the surrounding areas, so he followed behind the "Brother Zhao" and his party along the way.

There are a lot of people in this group, and Liu Hao hides his cultivation and shows the realm of the middle level of the Xuan level. This kind of strength is rotten in the heavenly realm, and it will not attract people's attention.

Although he had already reached the earth-level realm before entering the heavenly realm. With his many hole cards and killer moves, Liu Hao is confident that he can mix the wind and water. But the heavenly realm is the heavenly realm after all, and the masters are like clouds, so it's not bragging.

And Medusa, a heaven-level powerhouse, is not by her side now, and she doesn't know where to go. Xuehua's divine sense, when it is not effective, is not enough to use it as a basis for saving life.

Alone in the Heavenly Realm like him, it would be terrible if he was discovered by the Sky Splitting Sword Sect.

After all, Liu Hao killed their young sect master, and this feud was already incomprehensible, and it was unfair.

Low-key, in the absence of strong strength as a guarantee, it is necessary to be low-key!!

A group of them went out from the north gate of Cannes and walked along the official road. Everyone is cultivated, walking like flying, and it doesn't take half an hour to walk more than 100 kilometers. There were already thousands of people gathered in the field, all of them from different sects, and they were mixed.

A towering mountain peaks soaring into the sky come into view.

Halfway up the mountain, the peak is entangled in clouds, and the summit is not visible at all.

Liu Hao raised his head, extremely far-sighted, and frowned slightly. Somehow, an invisible coercion enveloped his heart, and even made him a little breathless.

The other monks around him were of low strength, and they didn't see anything unusual at all, and their expressions remained the same.

Only that "Brother Zhao" is the same as him, and he vaguely sees that this place is extraordinary.

Liu Hao had already realized that Brother Zhao was also like him, hiding his strength. On the surface, it is a Xuan-level high-level, but in fact, Brother Zhao's real strength is actually a mid-level ground-level. In terms of realm, it is half a step higher than Liu Hao.

But Liu Hao was sure that he would kill "Brother Zhao" within one move.

When he was in Huaxia, Liu Hao was only a Xuan-level high-level, and he was able to kill a ground-level powerhouse. Now that he has broken through the realm and broken free from the shackles, his overall strength has simply increased exponentially.

"Invincible under the heavenly level!" This is Liu Hao's judgment of his own strength from the bottom of his heart, which is still a conservative estimate. Even if he is a strong man who has just advanced to the heaven-level, Liu Hao is confident to fight.

Liu Hao searched around, but did not find Liu Qiyu, Xuan Jiamei and others.

"Look, the people from the Bishui Palace are here!"

At this moment, someone shouted......

I saw an auspicious cloud floating in the east. Colorful. Above the clouds, a huge dragon boat appeared. It's the size of a football field.

Wind from the tiger. Cloud from the Dragon!

This dragon boat is like an ancient dragon sealed inside, and bursts of dragon chanting come from above the nine heavens, taking people's hearts and souls.

The giant dragon boat descended on everyone's heads, and then slammed it away. A dragon boat the size of a football field disappeared out of thin air. Immediately afterwards, bursts of floral fragrance permeated the scene, which was refreshing.

At this moment. A hundred feet away from Liu Hao and the others, a group of women in white had already appeared. All of them are in love with the country, their skin is better than snow, their waists are slender, and they are like goddesses in the sky, so that the laity dare not look at them.

Only heaven-level peerless powerhouses can fly in the air. And this dragon boat was obviously sacrificed by the master and became a magic weapon for flying.

The master who can practice this magic weapon can definitely say that the means can be said to be thorough, shocking the past and the present.

Only large-scale sects have this kind of manpower and material refining.

Liu Hao casually asked the tall and thin man next to him: "This big brother, who are these people?" It's a big panache. ”

"You don't know this colorful dragon boat, it's too lonely and weak." The tall and thin man is a Xuan-level monk, and his strength is neither high nor low, and he purely belongs to the role of coming to join in the fun. When he saw Liu Hao's rookie appearance, he immediately showed off: "This is the treasure of the town palace of Bishui Palace, according to legend, it is the five heaven-level powerhouses of Bishui Palace, pouring the full strength of the palace gate, refining ninety-nine eighty-one days, it is extremely strong, and it can be attacked and defended." If the Bishui Palace encounters a disaster of annihilation, you can take this boat and shuttle through each space. Bishui Palace is one of the seven major sects of the Heavenly Realm, ranking third, after the Imperial Beast Sect and the Shangqing Sword Sect. ”

Liu Hao smiled in his heart: "This is similar to the legendary Noah's Ark on the earth." ”

After a pause, the man said again: "This time the Bishui Palace came with the treasure of the sect, presumably it is inevitable to obtain the treasures in this ruin. ”

"Thank you, big brother." Liu Hao nodded slightly, looked at this group of beauties of Bishui Palace again, saw that his heart was fluttering, and said secretly: "The heavenly realm is worthy of being the heavenly realm, if these girls go to Huaxia Kingdom, they will all be stars." This trip is not worthwhile, this trip is not worthwhile. Even if you don't get the treasures in the ruins, if you can pass by, you will still earn it. ”

The man next to him also showed a bewildered gaze, swallowed his saliva, and said, "Brother, do you see it, the one at the front is the saintess of Bishui Palace, Chu Ruochen." ”

When Liu Hao heard this, he also looked carefully, and saw that the holy woman was dressed in white, like an ice and snow beauty, and she couldn't be changed. Although he has a white gauze on his face, he has a slender waist and an extraordinary temperament.

Just one look at it is mesmerizing. When I look at it again, I am so intoxicated that I get carried away and don't know who I am. When I look at it for the third time, I feel inferior and think that I am not worthy.

Such a woman can only exist in heaven, how can the world see her beauty?

The tall and thin man was so intoxicated that he had already fallen into the clouds, and said stupidly: "This Fairy Chu is the heir of the next palace master, and at a young age, he has already been promoted to the prefecture level. Looking at the entire heavenly realm, there is only such a wonderful person. Who can dare to pursue her, who is not a young talent. Nai, Nai......"

"But what?" Liu Hao asked curiously.

"However, this Chu fairy has a cold and arrogant personality, and he still doesn't take this heavenly master in his eyes. Even Zhuo Bufan, the son of the sect master of the Shangqing Sword Sect, and Situ Aoshi, the eldest disciple of the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect, were also disdainful. ”

Liu Hao smiled and said secretly: "It's a little interesting." ”

At this time, in the distant sky, nine divine swords flew in. On top of each flying sword, there was a master in Tsing Yi.

"Edgeworth Flight!"

There was another exclamation of amazement.

"It turned out to be the nine disciples of the sect master of the Shangqing Sword Sect, the nine sons of the Shangqing Dynasty!"

Although it is said that only heaven-level masters can fly. But since ancient times, how many monks have been able to advance to the heavenly level?

Flying in the blue sky has always been the dream of human beings, whether it is in the earth or in the heavens.

After years of research, the monk was finally able to fly with the magic weapon.

Edgeworth Flying is the most common form of flying.

The Shangqing Sword Sect is a sect that focuses on sword training, and there is no one else in this field.

The disciples of the Sword Sect, as long as they cultivate to the earth-level realm, they will gather countless heavenly and earthly treasures and refine them with Danhuo. At the very end, the heaven-level master should endow the flying sword with spirituality, so that it can fly in the blue sky.

The one who came was the nine most outstanding disciples of the Shangqing Sword Sect, known as the "Nine Sons of the Shangqing Dynasty", each of whom was a prefecture-level realm.

The person at the head is Zhuo Bufan. He was tall and tall. He has long flowing hair and wears a cyan power suit. The sword eyebrows are pressing. The eyes are bright, revealing strong self-confidence, and unparalleled domineering.

He turned out to be an earth-level peak realm, one step away from the heaven-level realm. He can be called the first among the young talents in the heavenly realm.

Although the Imperial Beast Sect was firmly on the throne of the number one sect in the Heavenly Realm, their sect mainly relied on some elders to support the scene, and there were very few outstanding young disciples. It's a bit of a green and yellow, and the follow-up is powerless.

On the other hand, the Shangqing Sword Sect, although weaker than the Imperial Beast Sect, has great potential. The reserve is abundant, and the nine sons of Shangqing are the most powerful proof.

People in the world often say: If Zhuo Bufan is promoted to the heavenly level, then the Shangqing Sword Sect will add another peerless master, and surpassing the Royal Beast Sect is just around the corner!

Zhuo Bufan took the flying sword, walked forward, and came to Chu Ruochen, with a smile on his face, and bent over: "Ruoji Fairy, I said goodbye last time, I don't know if we will meet again today, it is really fate, fate." "Zhuo Bufan is already handsome and chic, fairy-like, and at this moment, his attitude is gentle and polite, which is enough to attract many women.

"Well, the immortal ruins have reappeared in the world, are you Shangqing Sword Sect also interested?" I couldn't see Ruoji's true face clearly, but from the cold words, I could tell that she didn't have any good feelings for Zhuo Bufan!

Although the beauty was cold to herself, Zhuo Bufan didn't care about it, and still smiled: "The master sent me here, just for experience, as for the treasures left by the immortals, it all depends on fate." I am fortunate to have gained, but I have lost my life. We monks, walking against the sky, have to rely on our own skills in order to be able to double cultivate our lives, if we rely on external objects, it will eventually be a small path. ”

"This Zhuo Bufan is really powerful, and he can actually have this kind of awareness." Liu Hao was secretly shocked in his heart. He ran the exercises, listened carefully, and could still hear the conversation between Zhuo Bufan.

"Ha Luha, Brother Extraordinary can say this today, it is really not far from the heavenly level!" An earth-shattering roar came, and a group of people appeared again in the distance, the leader of whom was more than nine feet tall and extremely burly, like a high mountain, giving people a dull taste.

"Situ Aoshi!" The crowd once again caused riots.

"Great disciple of the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect, Situ Aoshi!"

He is also the pinnacle of the prefecture level, and his strength is equal to that of Zhuo Bufan. But insiders know that if Zhuo Bufan is a flying sword, Situ Aoshi will not be an opponent.

Zhuo Bufan saw that this person was disturbing his own talking, and he had always had a grudge, and his face suddenly sank. Clasped his hands into fists and said: "It turned out to be Brother Ao, the last time I fought, I really benefited a lot from it." But if you want to advance to the Heaven level, I'm afraid you will need to work hard for a while. ”

It's okay not to mention the last battle, but at this mentions, Situ Ao's whole face turned red into pork liver, and he shouted: "Last time, you relied on the advantage of weapons and narrowly defeated me by half a move, are you embarrassed to say it and show off?" Didn't you just say that everything in the outside world is fake, and only your own strength is true. ”

Zhuo Bufan sneered: "Although this is the case, the strong are respected. Internal and external cultivation is the king. If not, what is the intention of Brother Proud to come here! ”

Situ Aoshi couldn't say anything about him, snorted coldly, and looked at Chu Ruochen: "How is Fairy Chu lately?" ”

"It's fine." Chu Ruochen's tone was still cold, as if it had been cold for thousands of years.

Suddenly, Chu Ruochen turned around and said, "The drunken Taoist is here, why don't you show up to see you?" ”

In the crowd, a sloppy old man suddenly came out, with silver hair, but his face was ruddy, he was holding a wine jug, like a beggar, and laughed loudly: "Ha Lu haha, all the little dolls who came came, my bad old man had no choice but to be ordered by the sect master, so I had to be cheeky and come to join in the fun." ”

When Zhuo Bufan saw this person, his face changed greatly, and he snorted coldly: "Is there no one in the Imperial Beast Sect?" I actually sent my seniors over. Although the seniors have stopped at the peak of the earth-level for many years, their skills are mellow, which is enough to compete with the heaven-level powerhouses. We are all juniors, and the sect master asked me to wait here just for experience. As a senior master, do you have to bully the small? ”

The drunken Daoist casually glanced at the crowd, then took a sip of wine, and said with a smile: "The treasure of the relics, my Imperial Beast Sect is naturally not rare. After saying that, he was silent.

And just now, the drunken Taoist casually skimmed it, which surprised Liu Hao and shocked his heart. Because he could feel that the drunken man's gaze was aimed at him.

It's just that there is no hostility in his eyes, which makes Liu Hao feel a little at ease.

"Who is this old man? Do you know me? Liu Hao secretly speculated in his heart, not knowing whether he was friend or foe.

The crowd grew more and more, and the seven major sects all sent masters to come. There are also some small and medium-sized sects that have also sent people over. For example, the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect, the Qingxuanmen......

The number of people in the field has exceeded 10,000.

Liu Hao took out a mask and quietly put it on. He's ready to make a quiet move at a critical moment! (To be continued......)