"In that cave and the Martial King's battle body, of course it's okay to disguise yourself as dirty blood, but here, it's even harder to disguise yourself as a villager!"

Wen Hao had a flash of inspiration and immediately caught Bai Xiaofeng.

"Senior, that person may be hiding in these mountain people!"

Wen Hao reminded.

"Pretending to be a villager?"

Bai Xiaofeng's eyes also lit up, disguising himself as a villager is indeed a good way.

"Then Sun Wenbin, won't he always pretend to be a villager, let's wait stupidly for more than a month!"

Bai Xiaofeng suddenly thought of this, and his face darkened.

They were 5 martial kings, and they were actually tricked by a martial sect.

"Quite possibly!"

Wen Hao didn't know how to comfort Bai Xiaofeng's injured heart, so he could only silently observe these people, looking for Sun Wenbin's location.

Bai Xiaofeng's face was blue, and he also looked at it seriously.

Another cup of tea time passed, Wen Hao and Bai Xiaofeng observed 5 times, but they didn't find that there was any trace of that person's disguise.

"Wen Hao, you won't think too much about it, will you?" Bai Xiaofeng glared at Wen Hao and said, "This is 2 times!" ”

"Am I really overthinking?"

Wen Hao's expression changed, and he couldn't figure out the situation.

"But that Holy Son, 8 percent is not a blood shadow descendant, or, is he deliberately exposing his breath?"

Wen Hao thought in his heart, but he felt that it was impossible, with Sun Wenbin's life-sparing character, it was impossible to take such a big risk to meet King Wu.

"In this world, there are also many people who are proficient in disguise, and their skills are high, so it's not unusual to see them!"

Wen Hao thought in his heart and decided to give it a go.

"Senior, no matter what, we're going to do it in a while, why don't you let me test it!"

Wen Hao said.

"If you don't give up, then it's up to you!"

Bai Xiaofeng was actually a little impatient.

"Good!" Wen Hao nodded, turned on the video function, prepared the mountain gate, and then sank into the dantian angrily, and shouted.

This sound was performed by using the Yin Gong Method, and Wen Hao cultivated to the realm of the Martial Sect, and his control of power was also very ingenious, and the control of this sound was very exquisite, which could stun the martial artists, but would not hurt them.

Hula.

In Wen Hao's violent shouting, the villagers present fell to the ground one after another.

However, his voice also alarmed the followers of the Holy Sect, as well as the people of the Heavenly Alliance and the Holy Son.

"What happened?" The Son looked surprised.

"It's such a subtle sonic skill, the force control is ingenious, it is enough to stun all the martial artists, but it will not hurt them, if you can do this, at least you are a martial artist!"

The young master with the mask also showed surprise.

Then, both sides stood up at the same time and walked out to check.

"Kill!"

At the same time as the 4 shouts came, 4 amazing breaths also struck suddenly, and Bai Xiaofeng's friend killed the 4 martial kings of the Huitian Alliance at the same time.

"Not good, there is an ambush!"

"Young master, be careful!"

The four martial kings of the Huitian Alliance looked tight, and hurriedly blocked the young master of the mask behind him, and the four of them rushed out separately to deal with one person each.

Boom, boom, boom.

In an instant, the attacks of the 8 Martial Kings collided in one place, and on the cliff, 4 waves of true qi were suddenly generated, the waves dispersed, the strong aura dispersed, and the grass and trees were held when they landed, the cave collapsed, and the entire cliff was rolled down with a huge mountain stone.

Boom, boom, boom.

The collision did not stop, but went on again and again, and in a short time, the entire cliff collapsed in half.

Rumble.

A 6-refining treasure body appeared, hundreds of feet high, and the huge palm slapped down, instantly destroying the cliff.

Boom, boom, boom.

The rest of the Martial Kings also used the Martial King Battle Body successively, and the cliff was instantly destroyed, and the destructive aura of the battle soared to the peak.

"I've fainted, it looks like it's gone!"

Below, Bai Xiaofeng said to Wen Hao, and then flew directly towards the young master of the mask, and at the same time took out a snow-white disciple.

This flute looks the same, but it is no longer a snow-bone silver flute, and it is a royal weapon recreated.

took out the weapon, Bai Xiaofeng also began to play, at the same time as the music sounded, the true qi centered on his body, thinking that it spread out in all directions, turning into a terrifying cold current, and the surrounding area turned into a world of ice and snow, one by one snowflakes fell, but like a special secret weapon, it cut everyone's bodies.

Snort.

The clothes of the young master of the mask and the holy son were torn off the spot, but the young master was wearing special armor, and the mask was also very special, and it was not damaged.

The Martial Sect of the Heavenly Gift Holy Sect, which protected the Holy Son's level 2 and 3, even froze to death on the spot.

"It turns out that this young master is just a martial artist!"

Bai Xiaofeng was completely relieved.

"Whew!" Bai Lingyue also rushed out from the side and killed the Holy Son.

"Snow bone silver flute white smile, it's a person from the Holy Courtyard!"

"Young master, you go quickly, I'll stop them!"

The 4 martial kings of the Heavenly Alliance.

The young master of the mask didn't have the slightest intention of staying, and actually turned around and left.

"Hmph, will you be the young master of the Heavenly Alliance? Dare to touch the old man's daughter, and even send someone to kill me, let you have no return today! ”

Bai Xiaofeng wanted to catch up, but one of the Martial Kings of the Huitian Alliance forcibly rushed out, blocking Bai Xiaofeng's way.

Although Bai Xiaofeng was blocked, what he was good at was sonic skills, and he didn't need to get close at all, and he could attack by using the sound rhythm.

His music blew, and he saw a wave of sound rushing out, turning into a terrifying cold current, crashing into the body of the young master of the mask, freezing his back at the time, and then, with the help of his friends, he successfully broke through.

Click.

The young master of the mask is a martial artist, but his strength is also very strong, and he was continuously attacked by the martial king, but he was able to hold on, and then fled again.

"I still want to run!"

Bai Xiaofeng chased after him.

"Rest hurting the young master of my family!"

The four martial kings of the Heavenly Alliance roared angrily, abandoned the opponent, and chased after them.

Bai Xiaofeng's companions also chased after him.

1o people on both sides, constantly attacking, you chase after me, and gradually move away.

On the cliff, only Bai Lingyue and the Holy Son fought together, occupying the absolute upper hand.

It's a long story, but in fact, all this is just a few breaths of effort, and at this moment, Wen Hao is still standing at the door of the Holy Sect.

He glanced at the Holy Son who was fighting with Bai Lingyue, and was even more sure that that person was not Sun Wenbin.

"It must be here!"

Wen Hao looked at the crowd that fell to the ground, then turned on the video, identified them one by one, and watched them.

The video recording time is not long, just a few seconds or so.

Wen Hao watched it seven or eight times, and finally determined his goal.

In the crowd, although an old man also fell to the ground, he obviously lagged behind for a moment, and even subconsciously glanced at Wen Hao's hiding place, and then fainted.

"The acting skills are still a little worse!"

Wen Hao smiled slightly, then came out of the grass, and then walked towards the door, as if he was going to enter through the door.

But as soon as he walked near the Blood Shadow Descendant, Sun Wenbin turned into a bloody hand and took the lead in grabbing Wen Hao.

"You can see through it?"

Wen Hao showed a look of surprise, and then withdrew back, not daring to touch the slightest bit of blood.

(End of chapter)