Jin Ao is not an ordinary turtle, he is the Zhonglang general of the Sea Clan, the dignified Heavenly Warrior Divine Turtle, although there is not much strength left at this stage, but the hardness of the turtle shell is not bad at all.

With a roar, Xie Wufeng's fist was like a blacksmith's hammer, smashing into Jin Ao's turtle shell, and with a roar, the eardrums that shook people buzzed.

Xie Wufeng was stunned for a moment, the shell of this golden turtle actually really blocked his attack, damn it, could it be that this is a Heavenly Martial Artist level Divine Turtle?

In this era, the existence of the Heavenly Martial Artist is enough to change the pattern of the balance of power, if this is really a Heavenly Martial Warrior level Divine Turtle, then Xie Wufeng estimates that he is a little choked today, because the Heavenly Martial Artist level demon beasts are generally stronger than humans of the same level, mainly because demon beasts tend to have rough skin and thick flesh.

But if this is a Heavenly Martial Warrior-level Divine Turtle, then why does Wu Hao use it as a shield, isn't this overkill?

Just as his mind was turning sharply and pondering this golden turtle, the Chixiao Sword in Wu Hao's hand disappeared and was replaced by a blue long sword.

Tiangang Sword, Wu Hao took out the symbol of the Tiangang Sword School, the token of the head of the Tiangang Sword.

Wu Hao's figure was like a dream, Xie Wufeng was stunned, he intuitively judged that Wu Hao in front of him seemed to become unpredictable.

Sun Bin and Qi Ying were stunned, the Tiangang Sword Sect and the Tiangang Sword were very famous even in the Qi Kingdom, but they didn't expect that this Wu Hao was still the head of the hidden version of the Tiangang Sword Sect.

"Dream Sword ......" Wu Hao was like a whisper, the dreamlike blue blue shone, like a blue starry sky and the sea, only to see a one-foot-long sword light appear from Wu Hao's hand, and shoot towards Xie Wufeng's chest without a moment's time.

This distance is too close, so close that even a heavenly warrior can hardly react to Cheng Dù, besides, this dream sword is not a simple force attack, but also a fantastic attack that cannot be seen or touched.

Wu Hao held the Dream Sword in his right hand, and in his left hand was a swimming dragon with silver light, and the twelve rune sections shimmered with mercury-like light. In the eyes of the dazzling flower man, Wu Hao carried the silver glittering rune spell and smashed it down towards Xie Wufeng's head.

At this time, he used the bundle as a whip.

Xie Wufeng let out a tiger roar, thunder thundered on the ground, and a rich and almost liquid spiritual power defense appeared in his chest, he was extremely nervous about Wu Hao's dream sword, there was no way, the dream sword was originally the most famous sword among the three swords of Tiangang, and it was also the most pinnacle sword.

The dreamy blue shot at the spiritual defense on Xie Wufeng's chest for a moment. Blood seeped out from the corners of his mouth, and then his face turned pale, and cold sweat dripped down.

Under the Dream Sword of the Tiangang Sword Sect, he was inevitably injured.

Qi Ying, Sun Bin and the others looked in a cold sweat, and the Earth Martial Artist Six Heavens injured the senior Heavenly Martial Artist, which was unheard of, they finally understood why Wu Hao was called the Seven Male Killers, and they finally understood why Wu Hao killed the Beast King, Nalan Chong and the others were still alive and leisurely.

Among the crowd, the most fierce reaction was the Xie Qingshi sisters. Xie Qingge's eyes were full of despair when he looked at Wu Hao, Wu Hao killed the Jiangnan talent, she originally hated Wu Hao to death, but now she didn't even dare to take revenge. If Wu Hao wants to kill her, he only needs to stretch out his little finger.

Xie Qingshi was shocked, she really didn't expect that the young man she saved at random on the side of the road would have such strength. You must know that Xie Wufeng, the head of the Xie family, is like a god of war in the eyes of the descendants of the Xie family, but now he was actually injured by a person from the Six Heavens of the Earth Martial Artist.

Xie Wufeng let out a tiger roar. Although the Dream Sword injured him, it was only injured, and when he was about to break Wu Hao's body into ten thousand pieces, the silver light bundled immortal rope was pulled down, like a leather whip, and then turned into a silver dragon, blocking him.

If the sword of dreams just injured him enough to induce his anger, then the magic of the bundle of immortals next made him fearful, and the moment the bundle of immortals was blocked on him, his spiritual power was imprisoned.

Wu Hao came to him and swung the Tiangang sword to slash at him, especially at the critical position of his neck, and the imaginary scene of the head falling to the ground did not appear, but the sonorous sound continued, and there was even firelight.

"Damn, why is this guy's turtle shell so hard?" Wu Hao cursed secretly in his heart, and at the same time, the three beast souls behind him flew out, tearing, biting and setting fire to this Xie Wufeng.

"Boy, tell you the truth, when the Heavenly Warrior reaches the Quadruple Heavens, he can solidify his flesh shell infinitely, and reach a terrifying state with the hardness of his flesh, the old man in front of him has obviously reached this realm, he still thinks about running away, otherwise he won't be able to escape!" Jin Ao muttered in Wu Hao's ear.

Wu Hao scolded angrily, is there such a thing? Even the spiritual power has been sealed, and it is still so difficult to deal with? Even the bite of the white tiger and the Vermilion Bird Fire can't help the other party.

Of course, it's not that it doesn't have any effect at all, for example, although the Vermilion Bird Fire failed to burn Xie Wufeng's flesh and blood, but it burned his clothes, even if the Heavenly Martial Artist was a bull fork, it couldn't reach the top of the clothes, so soon Old Man Xie was in a flash of spring.

"Damn, Old Man Xie is also a bull fork figure, a dignified heavenly warrior, but the capital under his crotch is not good...... General Sun Bin joked.

"And, General Sun doesn't know, the size of this thing is not the key, the key is the durability!" Others didn't dare to say it, but Qi Ying didn't have this scruples, the two sang and harmonized, and Xie Wufeng was full of smoke.

In fact, with Xie Wufeng's martial arts level strength, he can completely use spiritual power to conjure clothes, if it is against someone else, he will not have this kind of naked running, but it is very unfortunate that Wu Hao is now tying him with a bundle of immortal ropes, and the bundle of immortal ropes can suppress spiritual power, so the head of the Xie family can only run naked helplessly.

The head of the Xie family is in his sixties, although he has done a lot of things with guns, sores on his head, pus and smoke on the soles of his feet, but he is still more concerned about the convenience of women, and now he is not guaranteed in the evening, and the depression can be imagined.

"Roar ......" Xie Wufeng roared, and the chaos on his head flew for a while, this was the table of angry hair rushing to the crown, the bundle of immortal ropes on his body flashed with light, and the twelve ancient seal characters swayed, and there were actually signs of being broken free.

"Did you go to the Heavenly Martial Artist Four Heavens back then?" Wu Hao asked as he looked at Jin Ao.

"Aren't you talking nonsense? This turtle is a dignified lieutenant general of the Sea Emperor Guard, how can he not reach the four heavens of the Heavenly Martial Artist? This turtle's peak realm back then was only stronger than this old man!" Jin Ao blinked his mung bean eyes, and was very angry at Wu Hao's behavior of not taking it in his eyes, although it is a waste snack now, but no one should deny his glorious history, Wu Hao didn't have a turtle in his eyes?

"That's good!" Wu Hao smiled, and a plan came to mind.

"Damn, you kid is so lewd with a smile!" Jin Ao looked at Wu Hao vigilantly with mung bean eyes: "You definitely didn't think of anything good!"

"It's not a bad thing, I just want to play tricks!" Wu Hao smiled, grabbed Jin Ao's turtle shell casually, and then smashed it against Xie Wufeng's head.

Xie Wufeng only saw a golden turtle shell smashing down on his head, like a mischievous naughty boy waving a brick.

"......Boom" roared, and if you look closely, you will also find that there is a flash of fire in the place where Jin Ao's turtle shell and Xie Wufeng's forehead are in close contact, accompanied by Xie Wufeng's scolding, there is no young master who picks bricks in the world, let alone a heavenly warrior who takes bricks.

"Come again......" Wu Hao smashed down on Xie Wufeng's forehead again, not to mention, Jin Ao deserved to be the former general of the Sea Clan, his turtle shell kissed Xie Wufeng's forehead, and he actually smashed out a bag alive.

Seeing hope, Wu Hao shouted the trumpet and smashed it seven or eight times in a row, smashing Xie Wufeng's head like a bad boy covered with pimples.

The current Wu Hao is a bad boy on the street, who is picking up a brick to open a scoop for people, and smashes dozens of times in a row, while the unlucky Xie Wufeng can only be hard because he is tied up by the immortal rope.

Although he was smashed into a bag, the physical pain was limited, and what Xie Wufeng couldn't accept was psychological trauma and pain.

"Boy, let's hurry up, the time for you to tie up the immortal rope is also very limited. Jin Ao said to Wu Hao with rolling eyes.

He made a cameo appearance for a while, but at this time he was already dizzy from shaking, and now when he opened his eyes, the sky was full of small stars in the mung bean eyes.

"One last time!" Wu Hao roared, took the Tiangang sword back, and then grabbed Jin Ao's two small short legs with both hands, and went down to Xie Wufeng's head.

The last roar was like a loud bell Da Lu, and Xie Wufeng was angry with smoke from his nostrils.

Wu Hao left Xie Wufeng and jumped down, like a goshawk flying down from the sky, and then holding Wen Lingbo's thin willow waist and rising into the sky again.

Wen Lingbo looked at Wu Hao with affection, and under the great sorrow and joy, her tears swirled in her eyes.

"Where are we going?" Wu Hao rose to the sky with Wen Lingbo in his arms, and only then did he begin to look at the surrounding environment, at this time Xie Wufeng's angry roar sounded behind him, there was no doubt that the head of the Xie family at this time had reached the point of madness.

"I heard that there is a sword mound in the northeast of the Famous Sword Villa, which belongs to the forbidden land of the Xie family, where can we go, I'm afraid we won't be able to go anywhere else!" Wen Lingbo said softly in Wu Hao's arms.

Wu Hao, who was holding Wen Lingbo, was definitely not as fast as Xie Wufeng in terms of flight speed, so if the two wanted to escape, they had to find another way. (To be continued......)