Yuan Shang nodded repeatedly. As a demon beast clan, although they have a violent and fierce temperament, they will not do such a thing that hurts "heaven" and "reason".

"Hehe, I can't leave now if I want to!" Cicada Ancestor walked out of the hall quickly, looking up at the distant sky.

Several black shadows roared, appeared in the sky, and in an instant, the figure landed and stopped a hundred zhang away from Yi Hao and the others.

"Hmph, you are so bold that you dare to attack my disciples of the Soul Breaking Sect!" Dressed in a black robe, Uncle Gao, who was still full of a clean and rich soul aura that had not yet absorbed a clean and rich soul aura, glared at Yi Hao and the other three with resentment.

In his eyes, Yi Hao and the three of them were like dead people.

Another sturdy Uncle Jing kept staring at the cicada ancestor with a surprised expression. His eyes were full of doubts, he didn't even see through what kind of realm the cicada ancestor was.

Yi Hao and the others looked at this person and the disciple surnamed Zhou behind him, and their faces were also strange. These two people seem to be masters and apprentices, and their bodies are full of black energy, but they don't seem to be cultivating demonic skills such as absorbing unjust souls.

And in the eyebrows of these two people, there is obviously a trace of righteousness.

Since the disciple surnamed Zhou landed on the ground, his eyes were complicated, and his eyes never left Yi Hao.

"You go and see what's going on inside!" Uncle Jing instructed the disciple surnamed Zhou beside him.

Yi Hao's eyes when he looked at the disciple surnamed Zhou were also slightly strange. There were not a hundred people from the Soul Breaking Sect that he killed, but there were also ninety-nine, and among them there might be brothers and friends of this person. Thinking of this layer, he is not surprised.

Cicada Ancestor motioned for Yi Hao and Yuan Shang to get out of the way. The disciple surnamed Zhou passed by and entered the hall of the county guard mansion from the two of them.

The disciple surnamed Zhou returned, and looked at Yi Hao and the three of them through the door, with a hint of surprise in his eyes. He returned to the man surnamed Jing and whispered to him. The sturdy man surnamed Jing looked surprised, and then gloated at Uncle Gao beside him.

"Humph! It's mysterious. Uncle Gao looked dissatisfied and said hatefully.

"Get out of the way!" Uncle Gao looked at the three Yi Hao in front of the hall and shouted coldly.

"Hehe, if you do all the evil things, aren't you afraid of heavenly retribution?" Cicada Ancestor did not give in in the face of the majestic Uncle Gao, but took a step forward, and shouted with a heavy face.

"Don't go in this door!" Yi Hao was not afraid, and also stepped forward and scolded coldly.

On the way here, the cicada ancestor had told them that he was now in a special state, like a new foundation...... His cultivation looks like the Tengyuan Realm, but in fact it is the Kaiyuan Realm. However, he has a secret skill, and that is his natural supernatural ability - cicada sound.

The sound of the cicada, below the middle stage of the Tengyuan Realm, can instantly freeze the other party. Above the middle stage of the Tengyuan realm, it can limit the time of the opponent's ten breaths.

Don't underestimate this ten breaths of time, ten breaths can make the cultivator's sword fly for more than ten miles, and it can also provide enough time for the cultivator to prepare powerful spells. When it came to the Shanghui Yuan Realm, the cicada ancestor was silent.

His cicada sound is not something that can be used endlessly, it seems to be used differently in different realms. In the middle and late stages of the Shangteng Yuan Realm, he can use it once a day, and in the early stage of the Shangteng Yuan Realm, he can use it many times. For those in the Kaiyuan Realm, he can endlessly repeat them.

Among these three people, Uncle Jing and Uncle Gao are both in the early stage of the Tengyuan Realm, and the disciples surnamed Zhou are only in the middle of the Kaiyuan Realm.

Therefore, the sound of cicadas is Yi Hao's confidence in facing the three of them. As long as the Cicada Ancestor fixed the other party, he and Yuan Shang could attack in close quarters. And even if they can't beat it, they can use that time to escape.

The disciple surnamed Zhou saw that Yi Hao was facing the senior uncle, and he didn't give an inch, and his eyes looked at Yi Hao mixed with some praise.

"Hmph, the light of the fireflies also wants to compete with the bright moon?" Uncle Gao looked at Yi Hao with disdain, and the black silk dust in his hand swept towards Yi Hao violently.

"Uncle Shi, do it slowly!" The disciple surnamed Zhou suddenly stepped forward and stopped Uncle Gao's hand.

"Zhou Tai, you dare to stop me?" Uncle Gao's face was as dark as water, and he changed color and scolded angrily.

"Senior Brother Jing, is this what you mean?" Uncle Gao turned his head to look at the person surnamed Jing with a calm face, and asked in a deep voice.

Yi Hao, who was waiting intently, was stunned when he heard this person's name.

He had just heard a hint of familiarity from Zhou Tai's accent. In Mishui County, people pronounce "full, slow, shore ......" as "La."

"Sound, this is the unique sound of the word in the water county.

Yi Hao looked at the person in front of him with a complicated expression, this genius of the Zhou family in Confused Water County - Zhou Tai. And Zhou Tai was also looking at him, his face was resentful, mixed with some indescribable complex emotions......

"Senior Brother Gao, what's the point of listening to my disciples?" The person surnamed Jing frowned and glanced at Zhou Tai, seeing that his expression was solemn. Then he looked at Uncle Gao and said impatiently.

"Oh, okay, I'll listen to you! If you can't tell why, hehe......" Uncle Gao looked at Zhou Tai and said in a calm tone.

"Senior Uncle Gao, those people's souls have been damaged, and these disciples want to absorb their souls again. Fortunately, they saved these people and did not cause them to be scattered. Uncle Shi, let's talk to them about it, okay? Zhou Tai pointed to Yi Hao and the three of them, and said sincerely to Uncle Gao.

"Shut up! Eat things inside and outside, wait until you return to the sect, and see how the sect law enforcement elders clean you up......" Senior Uncle Gao's chest rose and fell after hearing Zhou Tai's words, obviously angry.

He glanced at Senior Brother Jing who was waiting with some fear, and slowly lowered his raised palm.

"Zhou Tai, come back!" The person surnamed Jing shouted lightly.

Zhou Tai glanced deeply at Yi Hao and the others, and reluctantly went to the side of the person surnamed Jing.

"Hmph, the three of you are doing a good thing to me, even if the gods come today, they can't save you!"

"Really?" Yi Hao looked at Uncle Gao coldly and replied disdainfully.

"You!" Uncle Gao was a little surprised by Yi Hao's attitude. He didn't think much about it, and the dust in his hand suddenly rose up and rolled towards Yi Hao.

Yi Hao pointed at the fire spirit sword in his hand, and the flying sword burst out with a rich red sword light and slashed towards the dust.

"Bang" Yihao's figure took a few steps back, and the figure of Uncle Gao on the opposite side also flickered.

Uncle Gao's expression was stunned, he never expected that this Yi Hao would be able to take the next blow. Although this blow was casually used by him, using four or five points of strength, it was also difficult for the Kaiyuan Realm to bear.

Seeing this, Zhou Tai next to him disappeared in an instant. People with the surname Jing were also surprised.

Uncle Gao was running with all his Yuan Force, and the dust in his hand suddenly became as big as a tree, and he roared towards Yi Hao.

Yi Hao's expression was solemn, and when he saw this style, he was strong and wanted to dodge, but he saw Yuan Shang jumping forward with a stick, and the stick in his hand pointed diagonally forward, pressing on the dust. The sheer force makes the dust dusty a few shakes.

Yi Hao's eyes lit up when he saw this, and the fire spirit sword in his hand spun towards Uncle Gao's head.

Uncle Gao snorted softly, and his empty left hand condensed a black shield. The flying sword was as fast as lightning, but when it approached the black shield, it flew around and slashed directly towards Uncle Gao's head.

Uncle Gao's face was shocked, and he retreated violently. But there was still a strand of long hair that was cut off and slowly fell to the ground.