Chapter 372: Metamorphosis

"Die!"

Chen Hao heard the exclamation. The corners of his mouth flashed with cold murderous intent.

With a fierce push of his palm, the huge Heavenly Heart Palm Print, which was as high as one zhang, instantly came out of his palm and blasted towards the seven people.

"Block it together!"

The oldest old man in the Thirteen Villages, when he saw the palm prints coming, instantly shattered the thoughts in his mind, and his face was full of solemnity.

Feeling the power of the palm print, his heart sank, and he suddenly opened his mouth, and after shouting at the other six people, his palm flipped up, and his true qi poured into the palm of his hand.

The other six people, after hearing the words of the oldest old man, at the same moment, the true qi in their bodies surged, pouring into their palms, into their fists, and into their swords.

The palm print of the heart of heaven, with a strong wind and a roar, arrived in front of the seven people in the blink of an eye, and it was imprinted with a bang.

"Edict!"

The seven roared in unison.

The fist, palm, and sword burst out at the same time, and they collided with Chen Hao's Tianxin palm print in an instant.

Rumble!

The earth-shattering bang sounded in the villa area.

In an instant, the remnants of the furious power turned into wind blades and ripples, spreading wildly towards all sides.

On the lawn, the green grass is crushed, and the smell of green grass juice spreads;

On the ground, like a dragon rolling, ravines appeared.

Even the broken rockery stones, in the roar, directly turned into dust.

What's more, the ground where the cement was poured, under this violent energy, spider web-like cracks appeared, and then spread.

When the storm of energy stops, when the dust falls.

When I looked up, I saw that the seven old men were scattered at this moment, falling on the lawn a hundred meters away, and above their chests, they were all bloodstained, and each person's face was pale and abnormal, making the old face that was already wrinkled and even more old.

"He didn't die!"

Chen Hao looked at the seven people in surprise.

With the strength of a cultivator at the peak of his qi refining, at this moment, it is enough to kill a first-class peak martial artist in seconds. He really didn't expect that with the martial arts spell Heavenly Heart Palm, he didn't kill seven people at once.

"Since you're not dead, let's have another sword!"

Chen Hao snorted coldly, and his fingers suddenly volleyed a little, pointing at the Heavenly Thunder Sword that had cut off the arm of the young old man and floated beside him.

Immediately, the dark sword body of the Heavenly Thunder Sword trembled, and in an instant, twenty split swords appeared.

"Brother Chen Hao, I'll kill you!"

Chen Hao was just about to make a move.

Behind him, Wu Xiaoqian, who was about to spit out bitter water, suddenly straightened up, pulled down Chen Hao's sleeve, and opened his mouth to say.

"Xiaoqian, you are not used to killing for the first time. Don't touch these seven!"

Chen Hao frowned, turned his head to look at Wu Xiaoqian, who was pale from vomiting, and comforted softly.

"No, I'm going to kill these thugs with my own hands, and I'm going to avenge my mother. ”

Wu Xiaoqian's head shook violently, and her face was stubborn and stubborn.

"Okay, I'll give you a sweep array, and you use the Heavenly Thunder Sword to kill!"

Chen Hao pondered and reluctantly agreed.

He also knew that Sun Zhihua's deep sleep made the resentment in Wu Xiaoqian's heart unable to be resolved.

And after knowing that these eight old men were murderers, the mood of revenge was even stronger. Chen Hao felt that if he couldn't let Wu Xiaoqian kill the enemy, he was afraid that Wu Xiaoqian would have regrets in his heart.

So, with a move of his palm, Chen Hao grabbed the Heavenly Thunder Sword that had turned into a three-foot long sword in his hand and handed it to Wu Xiaoqian.

With Wu Xiaoqian, Jiang Li, and Lan Yue cultivating with Chen Hao, and having the same spiritual power in their bodies, Wu Xiaoqian was naturally able to drive the Heavenly Thunder Sword.

"Good!"

Wu Xiaoqian nodded fiercely.

Then he stretched out his hand, held the Heavenly Thunder Sword in Chen Hao's hand, turned around, and faced one of the seven old men, with murderous intent in his eyes, he stepped forward and walked towards this person.

Between breaths, Wu Xiaoqian arrived in front of the old man. The Heavenly Thunder Sword in his hand was raised instantly.

"It's you, let my mother sleep, and you die. ”

Wu Xiaoqian roared, and the Heavenly Thunder Sword in her hand stabbed down fiercely.

"If you want me to die, you also have to be buried. ”

The old man was lying on the ground, with blood stains on the corners of his mouth, looking at the stabbing Heavenly Thunder Sword, and smiling coldly. Suddenly raise the palm of your hand.

However, before his true qi could condense, before he could send out his palm power. Chen Hao, who was following behind Wu Xiaoqian and sweeping the formation for Wu Xiaoqian, suddenly pointed his finger on a sword floating around him.

Immediately, the splitting sword turned into a streamer, and in the blink of an eye, it was inserted into the palm of the old man's hand, burrowed into his arm, and exploded instantly.

The old man's arm, in the blink of an eye, shattered and annihilated.

The Heavenly Thunder Sword in Wu Xiaoqian's hand, at this moment, was also stabbed.

"Poof!"

The long sword sank into the flesh, and the sound could not be heard.

The Heavenly Thunder Sword stabbed directly into the old man's chest.

Suddenly, the old man's eyes burst out, he didn't scream, the person had stopped breathing, and his half-straight body fell to the ground with a bang, and he couldn't die anymore.

Looking at the old man's corpse, Wu Xiaoqian's throat rolled, and after retching, she forcibly endured the discomfort in her heart.

Then he turned and walked towards the next old man.

The entire seven old men, under Chen Hao's raiding array, were all killed by Wu Xiaoqian.

At this point, Wu Xiaoqian's face was pale. But in his eyes, the clearer and more resolute. It seems that at this moment, Wu Xiaoqian has completed her transformation. That gentle, kind, shy and shy girl, at this moment, suddenly became resolute, suddenly became strong.

"Brother Chen Hao, your Heavenly Thunder Sword. ”

Wu Xiaoqian took a deep breath, turned her face, and showed a miserable white smile. Hand the Heavenly Thunder Sword in his hand to Chen Hao.

"Well, Xiaoqian, you go to the side to rest first, and I'll help Xiaoli heal them. ”

Chen Hao took the Heavenly Thunder Sword, with a flick of his palm, the Heavenly Thunder Sword disappeared into his palm, and then said to Wu Xiaoqian.

"I'll help you. Wu Xiaoqian said.

"You have a body?" Chen Hao frowned.

"It's okay, I can persevere!" Wu Xiaoqian said firmly.

"That's good, you help Xiaoli and Lan Yueyun heal, they have the same spiritual power as you. ”

Seeing this, Chen Hao sighed in his heart, and then said.

"Hmm!"

Wu Xiaoqian nodded, and then walked towards Jiang Li and Lan Yue.

Chen Hao looked at Wu Xiaoqian's back, and felt very uncomfortable, but if he wanted to make Wu Xiaoqian better, the only way was to cultivate quickly and reach Jindan Avenue quickly.

"I must reach Jindan within a year and save Aunt Sun. ”

Chen Hao secretly made an oath in his heart.

Then his body folded and walked towards Chen Feng and Jiang Shaoping.

At this moment, both of them were seriously injured and unconscious. Chen Hao brought them together, stuffed three psychic pills into each person's mouth, used spiritual power to help them dissolve, and guided the medicinal power to repair their injuries.

A moment later.

All injuries are under control.

"Xiao Hao, why did you go back to Funiu Mountain. Leave quickly, the people who broke into Funiu Mountain this time have innate powerhouses, and your cultivation will not be able to resist at all. ”

Chen Feng opened his eyes and saw Chen Hao, his face suddenly showed an anxious look, and he urged with concern.

"Innate powerhouse?"

Chen Hao was stunned suddenly.

The eight people he and Wu Xiaoqian killed were all first-class peaks, where was there any innateness.