"You...... What kind of tricks did you use?! Wu Ping was very shocked.

The qi of the sword stream vibrate, and the terrible sound of breaking the wind continued.

Naturally, such scenes are indispensable for the sound of roar.

Chu Hao shuttled back and forth in the lightning-like cold.

A ghostly golden figure came and went freely, and on the surface it looked like a golden sphere was flying.

In the process, Chu Hao held his breath and tried the immortal breathing method of the Immortal Emperor.

Who knows, this method actually has a certain effect on the body method!

It turns out that "immortality" is not immortality.

Suddenly, Wu Ping was furious, the true qi in his body skyrocketed, and his two hairs danced wildly, like a walking corpse that had gone mad.

Unconventional speed bursts out.

I saw him dragging a long sword and slashing in the air.

The thunderous sword qi turned into a series of cold rays.

Speed and attack are precise and fast.

Undoubtedly, he was forced to be in a hurry.

Angry like a mad dog, he almost grinds his teeth and screams.

Because the other party's body is too sensitive, he can't hit the eldest prince of Chu.

That little face hurts so badly.

Fang Cai still looked down on the other party, and as a result, even the attack failed.

Anyone wants to burrow into the ground......

Chu Hao saw that he stopped, the corners of his mouth slanted slightly, and he smiled with a familiar and confident smile.

I'm afraid that you won't come.

Suddenly, the two sides were close together.

On one side, the golden light was blazing, extremely scorching, and the fist technique was like a peerless true dragon blasting out, and the power was domineering and terrifying.

On the one hand, the cold mangs are overwhelming, and the swordsmanship seems to be an extremely cold ice phoenix, and the moves are strange and unpredictable.

The two fought fiercely in the dark, and sonorous voices came out one after another.

Quietly, there was some lingering compassion and beauty in this scene of hand-to-hand fighting.

"Hand over your magic weapon and promise you a good death!" Wu Ping's eyes seemed to be dripping blood.

Don't look at his Xuanguang Sword, which has a state of sharpening iron like clay, but in fact, it can't leave a trace when it kills Chu Hao's body.

In the process of fighting between the two sides, Wu Ping lost the upper hand several times.

In terms of the war situation.

Whether it is the true qi in the body or the majestic blood qi.

The gap between him and Chu Hao is gradually widening.

However, Wu Ping did not admit defeat at all.

The fight with Chu Hao was like a battle between a dragon and a tiger.

"Biting" each other in everything, each does not give way.

No one took a step back.

The ground exploded with countless small holes.

The ancient trees chopped by the sword qi fell in pieces......

"I'm going to say, friend, are you too conceited?" Chu Hao's face was indifferent.

As he spoke, he swung his fist forward again.

A monstrous divine light erupted, almost blinding Wu Ping's dog...... No, it's the human eye.

"Looks like you can't stop it." Chu Hao smiled slightly.

Sensing carefully, the qi and blood in his body were rolling wildly.

For a moment, the blood was boiling.

It is an eternal force, endless and never exhausted.

It is precisely this that gives him the ability to dare to fight against swords and weapons.

Boom!

"Die!" Wu Ping yelled hideously.

He raised his sword high and slashed downward.

In his mind, there have been countless scenes of Chu Hao's arm being split into several sections.

Unfortunately, the final result was not satisfactory.

The power that originated from the Ancient Empire could always make Wu Ping's attacks turn into nothingness.

To put it simply, then you can't break the defense at all!

Suddenly, I thought I was fighting against an ancient boulder.

The hardness of that physical body was completely unimaginable, at least it was Wu Ping's unattainable physical cultivation realm.

This scene made Wu Ping believe that Chu Hao had some peerless treasure.

Dazzling sparks lit up, and the two figures finally opened their distance.

Wu Ping's pupils contracted suddenly, and his hands shook violently.

A strong paralyzing sensation rushed through the nerves, as if the heart was about to stop suddenly.

I never expected that this kid's attack method would change so much. State!

Wu Ping gasped for breath, tired enough.

His true qi began to shrink drastically, and his state also entered a slump.

Nonsense, can this be compared with the eldest prince of Chu?

Another physique is the Ancient Holy Body, and the protracted battle with the Holy Body is not a collision with the muzzle of the gun?

Wu Ping was forced back several steps.

Looking around at the mess, he couldn't help but have the idea of running away again.

"What kind of demon magic...... It's so terrible! Wu Ping felt fear for the first time.

The skin of the hand holding the sword was all broken, and a pain like cutting and peeling ensued.

In the blink of an eye, Chu Hao's eyes were like cold electricity, completely ignoring the environment of the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain.

I thought that Wu Ping's strength was extraordinary and he had proud capital.

Unexpectedly, this little effort seemed insignificant in front of the Holy Communion.

It's not that the Holy Body is too strong, it's that Wu Ping is too weak.

Chu Hao suspected that this man was very likely to use the method of drug accumulation to cultivate and advance.

The foundation has not yet been solidified, and even if it breaks through, it will be in vain, and the actual combat is still vulnerable.

"The battle is over."

Chu Hao touched his fist and strode forward, preparing to kill Wu Ping here.

At this time, the two dying and struggling disciples of the Tianyang Sect on the ground were secretly shooting cold arrows.

It's said that it is a cold arrow, but it is better to say that it is a hidden weapon.

I could only hear two murmurs in the dark.

The lightning-sharp object drew a white line and shot towards Chu Hao's back.

Click!

A crisp sound rang out.

Two sharp hidden weapons broke strangely in the air?

When Chu Hao heard this, his face changed slightly, and he turned around to check the situation.

They were two thin silver needles, which were oppressed by a force and could not compete with them, so they broke and broke off halfway before they could hit Chu Hao.

Sticking across the surface of the dirt, Chu Hao squatted down and took a look.

He was familiar with the situation, and the killing intent in his eyes suddenly skyrocketed.

The weak will always use this kind of indiscriminate means!

"You don't have a chance to live!" Chu Hao couldn't help but fall into a state of rage.

The mighty eyes swept through like a gust of cold wind.

The two disciples of the Tianyang Sect were shocked.

All over his body was enveloped in a strong breath of death.

Boom!

Chu Hao poured all the true qi in his body into his arm.

Immeasurable light erupted in the flesh.

The already blazing golden flame had once again skyrocketed to a new level

It was as if the nearby space trembled.

At the same time, wisps of coercive aura originating from the ancient wilderness crisscrossed the wilderness.

Chu Hao didn't have the slightest softness, the other party repeatedly touched his bottom line, and there was no chance of survival!

Only a loud bang was heard, and Chu Hao left the place like lightning.

That's just too fast to see!

Almost a second later, he appeared in front of the two Tianyang Sect disciples.

Immediately, he slammed his shot, and the surrounding air flow shook.

Chu Hao actually pierced the chests of those two people alive, and a cloud of blood mist burst out on the spot.

Then the blood flowed like a torrent, splashing all over Chu Hao's body.

The Tianyang Sect's disciple's body trembled, his eyes bulged out, and he had already stepped into the Yellow Spring before he could scream.

With such ruthless and ruthless means, Wu Ping stood upside down in the distance.

What a homicidal maniac! The means are even bloodier than theirs.

Wu Ping quietly moved his steps and stepped back.

He knew that staying here would be tantamount to suicide.

If you want to survive, you have to rely on the thirty-sixth plan, escape!