Chapter 77: Do You Really Think You're Going to Eat Me?

He quickly swung his knife to block, the sound of gold and iron hitting kept coming, countless silver needles were shot down, Zhao Hao saw clearly that those needle-shaped hidden weapons were not silver needles made of some kind of metal at all, but slender ice needles condensed by cold ice, the power condensed on them was very large, and the anti-shock force came, and he kept retreating.

One was careless, and on his arm, he was pierced by an ice needle, making a small hole as thick as a finger, and blood gushed out.

The cold power of the silver needle was amazing, and the terrifying cold power swept through his body, almost freezing him completely, shivering all over his body, and opening his mouth to exhale a cloud of cold air.

Zhao Hao had a feeling of palpitations, but fortunately, the blood in his body was abnormally hot, otherwise he would be frozen out of his vitality by this cold force.

This woman is really terrifying, using the power of ice as a means of attack, the hidden weapon she hits has no toxicity at all, only powerful power and can freeze the cold air in her heart, and the lethality is too terrifying.

"Before I could go to the outside world to successfully fuse the two realms into a perfect realm, I encountered such a powerful opponent, which was too difficult. ”

Zhao Hao's head is a bit big, and the enemy's strength is at least in the Dirty Blood Nine Refining Level, and he can achieve 'strength condensation and release'. This is the unique method of cultivators of the Nine Refining of Dirty Blood, the strength condensed by the exercises, and it is also a kind of 'pseudo-spiritual power'.

This kind of strength is far inferior to the Yuan Force cultivated by the powerhouses of the Blood Transformation Realm, but it cannot be underestimated, at least it can look down on the opponents under the Dirty Blood Nine Refining Realm.

Zhao Hao only has the strength of the perfect pulse, without any long-range attack means, if he can't get close to his body and start hand-to-hand combat, he is not his opponent at all.

"Ice Spirit Poison Dragon Lance!"

Butterfly No. 1 screamed coldly in her mouth, pinched the trick with both hands, and transformed into a huge silver spear, three meters long, lying in front of her, the cold light was clear, and it was cold.

Zhao Hao's eyes glared at the boss, and he exclaimed, "What kind of gun are you playing with a girl?"

This Butterfly No. 1 can condense the strength to such a point, and its lethality must have reached a terrifying point, Zhao Hao didn't want to take it hard, he wanted to run away, and he thought that he finally ran into a powerful opponent, and he wanted to try the real strength after the cultivation skyrocketed now.

"Kill!"

Butterfly No. 1 was surrounded by cold light, his hands were spread, and the huge ice gun in front of him stabbed straight at him, the speed was extremely fast, and the ice gun seemed to break through the space, and it was coming in an instant.

Zhao Hao had already made a decision, and two rays of light flashed in his eyes, one red and one white, almost condensed into substance.

Blood can explode! Killing exercises are open!

The strongest state is on, and he has to take this terrifying blow.

Zhao Hao danced wildly with silver hair, hunting in robes, and holding a knife in one hand, standing there, standing between heaven and earth, immobile as a mountain.

His momentum was rising wildly, the demonic blood was violently flushing in his body, his blood was like an ocean, and his eyes were like heavenly swords.

Suddenly, he turned into a blood-colored lightning bolt and rushed over.

If you want to fight, you will fight hard, and you can't solve the problem by evading, and he wants to surpass her Butterfly No. 1 in several small realms with absolute strength.

"Solve the case!"

There seemed to be only this dazzling red light left between heaven and earth, red as blood.

Zhao Hao appeared at the silver spear in an instant, slashing Huashan with the momentum of his strength, and slashed horizontally, he wanted to smash the spear's offensive with one sword.

This is the third knife in the knife technique of "Three Knives to Solve the Case", and it is also the most powerful knife, which concentrates the strength of the whole body on one point and uses it extremely quickly.

Needle tip to wheat mang!

This is the most powerful counter-bombardment.

With a "boom", the silver spear was smashed by Zhao Hao, and this kind of attack method turned into strength was annihilated in mid-air, leaving nothing.

This knife is too terrifying, wrapped in endless furious power, now his cultivation has risen greatly, and his strength has doubled, and with a knife that he uses with all his strength, no one among the monks of the same realm can stop it, and the ordinary first-order demon beasts can be killed with one sword.

With a knife that smashed the spear, Zhao Hao's arm was numb from the shock, the tiger's mouth cracked, and the giant knife buzzed in his hand, almost flying out of his hand.

Zhao Hao clenched the giant knife and muttered, "Is the gap so big?"

He was not discouraged, his body moved again, and he quickly attacked and killed the past, and he had to find a way to fight Butterfly One closely, otherwise it would be impossible to defeat.

"Butterfly kill!"

Butterfly No. 1 green silk dances wildly, and the graceful body is dancing, dancing in the wind, full of beauty. Her hands were lightly raised, and seven or eight silver-white butterflies were fluttering, looking beautiful and seductive.

Zhao Hao's eyes were bright, seeing the terrifying power contained in this butterfly, he was not afraid, he was ruthless, exerted extreme speed, raised his knife and slashed, wanting to kill a bloody path, kill the butterfly, and get close to the body of Butterfly No. 1.

Thundered......

The beautiful butterfly that was conjured exploded directly the moment it came into contact with the giant knife in Zhao Hao's hand, and then there was a continuous explosion, and there was no fire, and there was a snowflake fluttering, like a snowstorm, and the ice and snow fell down, completely covering the place.

Zhao Hao was covered by ice and snow, leaving only a bloodstained stain.

"It's too weak. Butterfly No. 1 shook its head slightly, recognized that Zhao Hao was dead, and was about to turn around and leave.

No one among the cultivators under the Nine Refinements of Dirty Blood could resist this blow, and she had too much confidence in herself.

In her opinion, Zhao Hao's realm is low, and he will inevitably be bombarded into a pile of ice slag by ice butterflies.

"Little Niangpi, do you really think you're going to eat me?" Suddenly, Zhao Hao's faint voice came from her, right behind her.

It's too dangerous, if it weren't for the abnormal heat of the blood in his body, which canceled out most of the power of ice, it would really have been directly blasted.

He defused the crisis, threw down the giant knife, and used the huge fluctuations caused by the ice butterfly explosion as a cover, and appeared behind Butterfly One in the form of a ghost, threatening to hit her closely.

Butterfly No. 1 frowned slightly, did not panic, quickly turned around, and pointed at the knife, and shot a ruler of silver-white power in front of his fingers, the cold light was clear, and he slashed down quickly.

"Gale Punch!"

Zhao Hao's iron fist was red, and he struck her lower abdomen with the power of Wan Jun, directly ignoring her finger knife, and was desperately hit by the finger knife, and he also seriously injured Butterfly No. 1.

Butterfly One's face was stunned, but in an instant, her left hand conjured a thick cloud of ice crystals, blocking her lower abdomen, and the finger knife in her right hand had been slashed.

"Sting!"

Finger blade cold, sharper than a spirit weapon, Zhao Hao's chest was cut open a huge blood hole, blood sprayed out, drenched her, thanks to his cultivation after the great increase, the strength of the flesh is extremely tough, otherwise this knife can directly cut him to pieces.

The wide wound did not continue to spurt blood, and the cold ice force quickly froze the wound, but the cold ice power drilled into his body, intending to freeze his viscera, and the demon blood stirred, quickly melting this force, allowing it to dissolve in his body.

Butterfly No. 1 was not undamaged, and the ice crystals that were hastily conjured were shattered by Zhao Hao's punch, and then hit her left hand, directly breaking her hand bones.

was slapped open by a finger knife, Zhao Hao seemed to be painless and unconscious, his eyes were clearer, revealing unparalleled cruelty and indifference, since this woman wanted his life, he didn't mind fighting with his life, fighting with his life.