Chapter Thirty-Nine: The Soul Seeker

"Boom!"

A series of earth-shattering explosions, the virtual image of the dragon and tiger conjured up by the golden arrow, and the sword qi and sword light of the five black-clothed people, slammed together!

However, the Zhuhao Golden Arrow, which was infused with all of Zhou Hao's spiritual power, was so powerful! Although the power of the five spiritual martial cultivators was gathered, it still did not stop the progress of the Dragon and Tiger Four Elephant Arrow Formation!

Immediately after, there was a series of explosions of "boom, boom!", and the dragon and tiger void image was like a bamboo, destroying the withering and decaying, and continuously shattered the defensive formation conjured up by more than a dozen defensive talismans.

The dragon and tiger four-elephant arrow array composed of Zhuhao's golden arrows, after being weakened repeatedly, was still full of power, and the last move hit the spiritual armor of the five people!

The five men in black were suddenly like fallen leaves swept up by the wind, blown up more than ten feet high!

"Ding Ding Ding!" There was a chaotic sound, and the white spiritual power armor of the three spirit martial artists in the early stage of the Heavy Heaven was shattered in an instant. And these three spiritual martial cultivators, before they even had time to scream, they had already been penetrated into rag dolls by spiritual power, and there were no less than dozens of large and small blood holes up and down, and they couldn't live anymore!

There are only two black-clothed people in the middle of the Lingwu Heavy Heaven, the light blue spiritual power armor is more condensed and solid, and after a flash of light, although most of the defensive ability has been weakened, it has resisted the bombardment of the arrow array and has not been shattered!

But the two people who survived by luck were also uncomfortable! Their heads were dizzy and dizzy by the ferocious shock wave, and their mouths were even more depressed.

And Zhou Hao at this time. Hun spiritual power was drained, his face was extremely pale, and after putting away the Star Silver Bow, his shape suddenly shook for a while, and he could barely stand still!

But even so, seeing that he killed three opponents of the same level with one move, Zhou Hao grinned at the corner of his mouth. At the two embarrassed men in black, he actually laughed and said, "How does this arrow array taste?"

The two men in black had just landed, and they hurriedly breathed for a while. Steady his staggering form, he turned his head to look at the three accomplices who had fallen to the ground, and was glad that he was able to escape. There was a look of horror in his eyes!

The cultivation of the five people is not under Zhou Hao, who knows that as soon as they fight, after just one move, three people have already been killed! This makes the two who were lucky enough to survive, how can they not be shocked!

But the two of them looked at Zhou Hao's shape again and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Only listening to the more thin person, he said in a deep voice: "Zhou Hao boy, although your arrow array is powerful, but you still have a little spiritual power in your dantian? If you do it again, our brother will naturally be unable to escape death! It's a pity that you can't even stand on your feet now!"

Another man in black with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, while consciously escaping the danger, also laughed arrogantly: "Zhou Hao'er, you have even used the last trick." Now he still dares to pretend. Now Lao Tzu only needs one finger to make you immortal!"

Zhou Hao grinned, patted the Qiankun bag, added a small jade bottle in his hand, poured out a drop of fragrant spiritual dew, raised his head and swallowed it.

Put away the jade bottle. Just a few breaths, a wave of spiritual power rose from the abdomen, and instantly traveled all over the place, not only the spirit and spirit recovered most of it, but even the spiritual power in the dantian also recovered six or seven percent.

It was only at this time that Zhou Hao slowly straightened his waist, flipped his wrist, and there was a brilliant and sharp spear in his hand.

The tip of the spear shaped like the head of a huge poisonous snake, pointing at the two black-clothed people from afar, shook his wrist, and a few spear flowers suddenly appeared on the tip of the gun, Zhou Hao said coldly: "You said that one finger can make me never be reborn?"

The black-clothed man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist noticed that Zhou Hao's aura changed dramatically in an instant, his eyes also sank suddenly, and the thought in his mind turned, and then he said with relief: "There is actually a heavenly and earthly treasure that instantly recovers spiritual power, no wonder you dare to be so arrogant! But in a short period of time, Lao Tzu doesn't believe that you can recover a few percent of your cultivation!"

The two black-clothed men looked at each other, and without the slightest hesitation, the natal divine weapon in their hands shook, and they swooped up on one left and one right.

"It's a good time!" Zhou Hao snorted, his feet were slightly wrong, and his hands were flat-ended: "Burn, essence and blood!"

Before the words fell, Zhou Hao went up and down, and suddenly exploded a blood-red mist, not only covering Zhou Hao from beginning to end, but even on the Wind Holy Spear, a raging blood-red flame suddenly rose!

"The first shot of the Eight Desolations and Scales!"

Zhou Hao, who is like the Red Flame Demon God, has a low voice and a murderous tone!

"Boom, boom!"

The Wind Holy Spear was like a thunderbolt and lightning, without the slightest fancy stabbing out, and the extremely sharp tip of the spear pierced through the obstruction of the air, and exploded nine times in a row!

The Wind Saint Spear and Zhou Hao, in this vacuum channel that broke through the air, were like crazy spinning tops, slashing through a blood-red light, stabbing the man in black with the tiger's back!

The sound has not arrived, and the shadow of the gun has arrived!

The black-clothed man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, his shape just rose, and he suddenly felt a flower in front of him, and a little cold light had already arrived!

There was no reason for him to react at all, and this soul-chasing thunder shot was three inches in front of his throat!

Fortunately, there is also a light blue spiritual armor body!

"Thorny!" The extremely hard tip of the Wind Holy Spear stabbed at the half-weakened spiritual power armor, and suddenly sparks flew everywhere, and the spiritual light flashed wildly!

This black-clothed man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, although his spiritual power armor is very condensed, but the speed of the ultimate spiritual weapon Wind Holy Spear, under the urging of spiritual power, coupled with Zhou Hao's burning of his essence and blood, has already become indestructible!

"Ding!" With a soft sound, the light blue spiritual power armor only lasted for one breath before it was drilled through a fist-sized hole by the Wind Holy Spear!

The hole is small, but it's deadly enough!

"No!" The man in black with a tiger's back was blocked in his throat with a frightened roar, and he couldn't roar anymore!

"Flutter!" Suddenly, the Wind Saint Spear easily pierced the throat of the man in black, piercing through the middle of the larynx bone and out of the back of the erect neck!

Zhou Hao picked up and killed the black-clothed man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and the castration was still unfinished, one person and one shot were still spinning wildly, and the heavy corpse rushed out several feet, nailing the body of the black-clothed man to the cliff in one fell swoop!

The tall and heavy body of the man in black was lifted on the tip of the spear, and the blood flowed down the spear, and finally dripped to the ground.

"Liu Titian!" The emaciated man's eyes cracked, he roared frantically, and the long knife in his hand slashed down, and a long knife qi came out of his body, heading straight for Zhou Hao! )