Chapter 138: Attacked

In this case, Zhang Xiaofan can't be killed by others.

Yang Wenhao directly took out his sword and dusted off the light that came in.

"Bang"

Those rays of light were instantly dusted away by Yang Wenhao with the Heart Sword in his hand.

"Hey, there are such powerful masters among these juniors!"

Voices came from the darkness.

Yang Wenhao's divine sense was of great use at this moment.

The whole cave was in his mind.

Yang Wenhao protected Zhang Xiaofan and Lu Xueqi beside him, and Qi Hao's words also hurriedly leaned over.

There are three people in total, all of whom are remnants of the Demon Sect.

Moreover, the strength of these three Demon Sect remnants is not weak, they are stronger than Lu Xueqi and the others.

The three rays of light, the three weapons, fell into the hands of those people of the Demon Sect.

"Whatever, I don't believe I can't beat these juniors!"

The voice came, and the three people in the darkness attacked.

Yang Wenhao only has one sword, and he can't take care of everyone at all.

He had to block as much as he could.

Lu Xueqi is not a wasted person, the Tianya sword in his hand is shot, and he kills the person of the Demon Sect.

Zhang Xiaofan held a stick like a burning stick.

The high-level magic weapon is enough to make Yang Wenhao care.

This kind of thing was recognized by Zhang Xiaofan, and it can be regarded as shit luck.

But now is not the time to speak, he directly singled out with a sword, picking out a demon cult person.

And the man seemed to know that he couldn't beat Yang Wenhao, so he ran away.

Yang Wenhao chased after him with a sword.

After chasing for about a few hundred meters, several black shadows suddenly appeared next to him and attacked Yang Wenhao.

This is also Yang Wenhao's divine sense is very keen, and he has already seen it, otherwise, he may be tricked.

"Samadhi is really hot!"

The true fire of Samadhi was attached to this Congxin Sword, which instantly ignited a raging flame.

This flame is nothing but burning, as long as it is contaminated, it will not be extinguished.

In the blink of an eye, the first few black shadows turned to ashes.

The leader of the Demon Cult who saw this scene was very shocked.

"Who the hell are you?" The leader of the Demon Cult shouted.

"Qingyun Gate, Yang Wenhao, the first closed disciple of Tongtian Peak."

Yang Wenhao held the Congxin Sword and slowly walked towards the man.

That person had no way to escape, he thought that his demon sect members could attack and kill Yang Wenhao, but he didn't expect Yang Wenhao to react early.

"Even if you kill me, those senior brothers of yours will definitely not have a good time!" The man said angrily.

Yang Wenhao smiled and said, "With me, they won't have an accident, okay, I'm on my way to send you." ”

A sword light flashed, and the gap in strength could not be erased.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for getting a thousand points for killing."

The people of these Demon Sects are all leaders, and their strength is good, so their points are also very high.

Yang Wenhao then turned back.

In fact, he came out with a plan.

He wanted to kill Zhang Xiaofan here, so that he could get rid of the troubles forever, because he was a little uneasy about Zhang Xiaofan's talent in the original book.

After all, he is the one who can control the Zhuxian Sword, he can't keep it, he must be killed.

And when Yang Wenhao turned back, he found that a lot of people had died on the ground, but they were not from his Qingyunmen.

Letting go of his divine sense, Yang Wenhao quickly found Lu Xueqi and others.

At this time, Lu Xueqi and the others were surrounded by a group of demon sect people.

Among them are several Demon Cult leaders.

Yang Wenhao suddenly appeared and killed one of them with a sword.

And in this way, Yang Wenhao also exposed his figure.

The rest of the Demon Sect leaders rushed towards Yang Wenhao.

"Ten Directions Sword Technique!"

In an instant, ten sword qi, ten directions, heaven and earth, there were no dead ends.

"Not good!"

"Not good!"

Those Demon Sect leaders immediately sensed a threat of death.

At the same time, those demon sect leaders all sacrificed their magic weapons to resist.

But this ten-party sword technique is Yang Wenhao's strongest move, not weaker than the true determination of slaying ghosts and gods.

"Bang Bang Bang"

"Help!"

Those Demon Sect members who did not have the protection of magic weapons all turned into lifeless corpses under Yang Wenhao's Ten Directions Sword Technique.

But even if there is a magic weapon, those demon sect leaders are not very comfortable.

Yang Wenhao's ten-square sword technique is too strong, and its power is beyond imagination.

There were some weak magic weapons that were shattered into slag under Yang Wenhao's Ten Directions Sword Technique.

However, there are still some powerful magic weapons that block Yang Wenhao's ten-way sword technique, but they also consume a lot.

Yang Wenhao's face was a little pale, after killing so many people, his spiritual power consumption was also eighty percent.

If he were to face these Demon Sect leaders next, he might not have a chance of winning.

Seeing this situation, he was a little too supportive, and thought that this trick was enough.

It turned out that it was not enough.

Before this group of coercion could react, Yang Wenhao rushed in front of Lu Xueqi and the others.

And just when Yang Wenhao was just standing, a wild roar came.

"Senior Qingyun, dare to hurt me, go to death!"

A man holding a folding fan was furious, urging the magic weapon in his hand to press on everyone without hesitation.

"Brother Lin can't!"

Seeing this, the head of the Demon Sect and the others changed their faces.

But it has done whatever it wants.

I saw that the folding fan instantly turned into a huge mountain and pressed down, enveloping everyone.

Yang Wenhao was also a little stunned, this seemed to be a bit of a big fuss.

At this moment, Yang Wenhao saw a stone tablet next to him.

"Necronomicon"

"Damn, it's blocked!"

Yang Wenhao urged the aura of his whole body to sacrifice a mirror and protect everyone in it.

"**Mirror!"

Among the leaders of the Demon Cult, the knowledgeable ones actually recognized it.

But no matter how much they tried to persuade him, the man was still furious.

The mountain pressed against it, and the whole cave shook.

The landslides cracked, and columns of water burst out through the ground.

Yang Wenhao is already a little bad.

At the last moment, he grabbed a man violently, and he didn't know what happened next.

If you want to say that the only thing I remember before I fell unconscious, I am afraid that the amazing softness in my hand is that I have never touched in my life.

But the next moment he lost consciousness.

"Ding fell into a coma due to excessive consumption of the host's spiritual power, whether to pay 30,000 points to restore the peak"

"1095321 the host does not answer, it will be automatically confirmed, and 30,000 points will be deducted to restore the peak."

In the darkness, a pair of bright eyes opened.

A pair of hands stumbled and fumbled, and then, felt a softness.

"What is this?"

Human curiosity knows no bounds.

He pinched it twice, and suddenly a moan came from his ear.

"Hmm"

Yang Wenhao seemed to understand what his hand was touching.

(End of chapter)