Chapter Thirty-Eight: Immortals

"You're an immortal?"

Looking at the flying sword that he stepped on, Li Hao's eyes moved slightly, put away the unkindness in his eyes, and asked.

"Why, I want to enter the immortal gate....."

didn't wait for Li Hao to come to him.

Rumble!

Covered in blood like a dragon, he blasted away with all his might.

The man with narrow eyes lit up with green light three inches around his body to form a circular light curtain in front of him, but this circular light curtain is invisible to ordinary people, like a transparent and invisible defense.

Even so, under Li Hao's blow, he was as fragile as tissue paper.

Bang!

The man standing on top of the flying sword was blasted into the ground and smashed into a pit.

Li Hao rubbed his eyes, quickly touched the invisible air flow circulating on the surface of a flying sword, and then rubbed his eyes again.

As a result, his gray eyes suddenly turned blue.

"Van .... Mortal.... How dare you...."

Lying in the pit on the ground, the man with long and narrow eyes was directly stunned, he didn't understand, this kind of first time he saw an immortal flying out of thin air, wasn't he sincerely afraid, and the most unfortunate thing was that he wanted to contact the immortal.

Why does this mortal not play cards according to common sense, and how can this mortal be so strong, is it a demon in human skin?

At the same time, the man with narrow eyes lifted the vitality of his body, lay on the ground and pinched a magic trick with one hand, and the flying sword hovering in the air flew back at the same time.

He hurriedly stood up, surrounded by a pale cyan film of light.

Li Hao didn't rush to make a move, but instead observed the cyan energy swaying around the man with one eye.

That energy seemed to be a level higher than the power of his own qi and blood.

At least with the power of his qi and blood, there is no way to kill Duanmu Heng, who is like an immortal and immortal.

Of course, it is also possible that the other party's strength has restrained the black qi emanating from Duanmu Heng's body.

Through previous observations, Li Hao also knew the main reason why Duanmu Heng was able to continuously repair his body.

That is the black gas emitted by a person or monster after death, and these black gases greatly stimulate the strong resilience at the cellular level.

Even protect the soul in the underworld from perishing because of physical damage.

There is no doubt about the existence of the soul, after all, this is how he came over.

All of this is speculation.

However, depending on the situation, it should be very different.

"Water Breaking Sword Technique!"

The man with narrow eyes saw that Li Hao did not move, but instead looked like he was sitting and watching the monkey, and he was furious in his heart.

He has always been on the top, and mortal warriors can only look up to themselves like dogs.

This little mortal warrior dared to play such a trick on him.

I couldn't help but say, my hands were pinched, and the vitality in my body was used on the flying sword.

Shout! Shout! Shout!

The flying sword hovering in front of him emitted a blue light, and more than a dozen sword shadow-like rays of light shot directly towards Li Hao.

Li Hao didn't dare to hold it up, and in the face of unknown forces, he mainly observed and recorded.

Therefore, instead of resisting with a body of blood armor, an iron beetle was thrown out of the sleeve of his shirt, and qi and blood were infused into it.

Scold! Scold! Scold! Scold!

More than a dozen sword shadows smashed into the diamond-shaped shield formed by the qi and blood diffused by the iron beetle in turn.

The blood-colored diamond-shaped shield instantly weakened.

But it was not directly breached.

"What!"

"What!"

Both of them were startled at the same time.

The long-eyed man was shocked by his sword technique, but he didn't break through the shield formed by qi and blood.

Li Hao was shocked, and he transported nearly one-tenth of his qi and blood to block this sword shadow.

You must know that cultivating an iron beetle is generally very similar to a blood quenching silkworm, but it is slightly different, it will refine and compress the input qi and blood again, and use the special structure of its own limbs to release it, and its defense is several times stronger than the blood armor on his body.

Therefore, it was named by him as an iron beetle, which was mainly used for defense.

The Iron Beetle's suggestion to release the Qi and Blood Shield is equal to the Qi and Blood Transformation he transports.

The more it is delivered, the stronger, tougher, and stronger the Qi and Blood Shield becomes.

But just one blow just now, he consumed one-tenth of his qi and blood, and he didn't even consume so much to kill Duanmu Heng, at most it was just a troublesome point.

It can be seen from this that the terror of this cyan energy.

"Run!"

A sword trick failed, the man with narrow eyes turned pale, and hurriedly grabbed the hilt of the flying sword, urged the little vitality left, and carried himself away.

How can his speed be compared to Li Hao, who still has a lot of qi and blood left, using qi and blood as a pedal, from top to bottom.

With a flying kick, it was directly slammed into the house below with a flying sword.

"Demon.... You're a demon too! ”

The long, narrow-eyed man, whose bones had been kicked and shattered, fell on the splinters of the seat of the house, and his mouth kept spitting blood.

No mortal martial artist has ever been so strong, this is definitely a demon above the sixth level of qi refining, and he must be subdued by his master.

Demons and demons devour each other to increase their strength, and the demon calculated by the master before divination must be this.

As for those who are killed by themselves, they should be the opponent's prey.

Thinking through everything, the narrow-eyed man regretted not being at the beginning.

He should have thought about it, how could there be a martial artist who could subdue the demons.

Even if it was the lowest level, a demon at the first level of Qi cultivation, it would never be possible to kill it without the siege of hundreds of boiling blood martial artists.

"Continue to release that cyan gas."

Li Hao slowly walked into the house, separated by two or three meters, placed the iron beetle in front of him, and raised a qi and blood shield.

Prevent the opponent from fighting back or having other back-hands before they die.

Seeing that the man with narrow eyes was indifferent, Li Hao struck the ground with one foot, and the green brick was forced, and jumped to his chest under the reaction force.

Swish!

The broken green bricks covered the qi and blood, and shot through the opponent's arm.

He doesn't think he's a kind-hearted person, and the other party's sneak attack is vivid.

Li Hao just wanted to figure out what kind of change the cyan qi was, if it weren't for the fact that his qi and blood were far stronger than ordinary people, he wouldn't be able to catch the other party's move at all.

Even the protective light curtain that resembled blood armor at the beginning couldn't be broken.

"Don't... Don't kill me, my master is a master of worship in the Dayang Dynasty, the eighth layer of qi refining, countless Taoist friends, as long as you can let me go, I will find you 10,000 blood food, no, 100,000 will do. ”

The tingling pain in his arm made the man with narrow eyes panic directly, and he hurriedly fell to the ground, his head constantly touching the ground and kowtowing, without the slightest arrogance before.

Dignity doesn't matter whatever, it's important to survive at the hands of this demon.

100,000 people are just mortals, and sooner or later they will all die, and it is their honor to exchange their lives for their own lives.

"Hand over the cultivation cheats." Li Hao frowned and said.

Since there is a realm level, it must be similar to martial arts, and there are cheats.

"Cultivation cheats?" The man with narrow eyes was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly said: "We and other monks have made a bloody oath to bind their divine sense, and they can't explain the slightest method of cultivating immortals. ”

"So there's no way to hand it over?"

"That's true....."

Before he could finish speaking, his head fell to the ground.

The villain died of talking too much, and Li Hao didn't want to talk to the other party about anything.

Standing in place for about an hour, I was sure that it was different from Duanmu Heng, there was no super resilience, and my heart stopped beating.

He began to pick up his clothes, and finally found only a small cloth bag.

It contained a few scattered pieces of cyan stone.

The material is extremely hard.

After making sure that there was nothing else left, Li Hao directly transported a large amount of qi and blood, burned it into black charcoal, smashed the black charcoal into black ash, wrapped the black ash with qi and blood, and threw it into the air.

Let it drift with the wind, in the moonlight, all corners of the town of the third ring.

"Senior! Predecessor! ”

Duanmu Xiu, who was holding a basket, walked into Sanhuan Town, faced with many charred charcoal bodies in one place, and kept shouting inside.

"Let's go, Duanmu Heng is dead, you and I are done here, don't mention the matter here to anyone, especially me."

Li Hao appeared, grabbed the basket, and after saying a word, the blood-colored figure disappeared into the night.