"Hehe, don't you really want to know what the natal magic weapon is?" Chen Cangjun said with a smile. (-))

Zeng Hao loosened his shoulders indifferently and no longer paid attention to Chen Cangjun.

The Canglong sword flickered, one turned into two, two turned into four, and the four flying swords lit up again and slashed towards Chen Cangjun.

Chen Cangjun snorted disdainfully, and in the black mist on his body, he fiercely stretched out four big hands, grabbing the slashed Canglong Sword respectively.

And at this time, the Canglong Sword was stunned, spread out in all directions, and finally entered the void and disappeared.

"Sword formation, monk of Haoxu Island? No, you also attacked Haojie's kid at the beginning, who are you? Chen Cangjun's face sank, and then he muttered.

"Want to know? I'll talk about winning the battle. Zeng Hao said with the corners of his mouth upturned.

"Okay, it's kind of interesting, I'll play with you." Chen Cangjun said coolly.

Zeng Hao smiled slightly, and black mist also rose from his body, covering his whole body in it, looking exactly the same as Chen Cangjun.

"Hey, it's kind of interesting, it seems that your identity is not ordinary." Chen Cangjun sighed lightly and said with interest.

"The young island master has talked about it, Hong is just a first-order casual cultivator." Zeng Hao didn't want to report his real name, so he made up another name and said.

"Loose cultivation? Really? Chen Cangjun said noncommittally.

And the black mist on Zeng Hao's body was not the result of ordinary exercises, but the credit of the powerful ghost flag.

Zeng Hao looked at the black fog on Chen Cangjun's body for a while, and then found that Chen Cangjun's natal magic weapon and the powerful ghost banner were a little imaginative, and they should also be one of this kind of magic weapons.

This made Zeng Hao very excited, it turned out that the ghost banner could still be used like this, so he tried to use it.

Chen Cangjun was also surprised when he first saw that Zeng Hao also used a magic weapon similar to his own.

But he wasn't calling it out, he could probably see that Zeng Hao's magic weapon was obviously lacking in soul, and his power was far inferior to his own magic weapon.

And in his heart, he had already made up his mind to nip Zeng Hao in the bud and never let Zeng Hao grow up.

At this time, Zeng Hao combined the strongest exercises of the two alliances, but now it is still a start, if Zeng Hao is allowed to grow up, he will definitely not be Zeng Hao's opponent.

Zeng Hao naturally saw the other party's intentions, but he didn't call out, he had already made a feud with Chen Cangjun in the past, and as the other party, how could he tolerate himself to attack him in front of him without retaliating against himself.

With a wave of his hand, Chen Cangjun flew out of the black mist with a black big knife, hovering, and slashed towards Zeng Haofei.

The black broadsword roared and slashed towards Zeng Hao with a ghost cry and wolf howl.

Zeng Hao's face changed slightly, he could see that this big black knife was not simple, and the soul in it was probably much more than his own powerful ghost flag.

The Canglong Sword roared, and an elongated dragon roar flew away, slashing back towards the black broadsword.

Zeng Hao pinched his hands, and gusts of wind on his body cut out of Zeng Hao's body, forming a tornado.

The tornado grew bigger and bigger, and then a dragon roar sounded, and the tornado turned into a blue dragon.

This blue dragon is Zeng Hao's Ten Thousand Dragons Decision, and the Ten Thousand Dragons are transformed into dragons with true qi, and the number and size of the dragons transformed are all related to their own cultivation.

Like Zeng Hao, at this time, when he used the Ten Thousand Dragons, he could turn into nearly ten blue dragons, but when he turned into ten blue dragons, each blue dragon was only about one meter.

At this time, the blue dragon was about ten meters long, roaring and rushing towards Chen Cangjun.

Chen Cangjun's face sank, and the black mist on his body rushed to the sky, turning into a black dragon, which also roared back towards the blue dragon.

One black and one blue were entangled, and they wanted to bite each other.

And the Canglong Sword and the black broadsword were slashed together, but the Canglong Sword was divided into four, and it obviously fell behind, making the black broadsword retreat.

Zeng Hao pinched it with both hands, and the remaining three Canglong swords flashed one by one, appeared on Chen Cangjun's three sides, and slashed at Chen Cangjun with a roar.

Chen Cangjun snorted coldly, pinched his hands, and a black ruler circled one by one, appearing on the top of Chen Cangjun's head.

Immediately after that, one was divided into two, two + passion was divided into four, until hundreds of them were divided, divided into three aspects, and smashed towards the Canglong Sword that Zeng Hao slashed.

Zeng Hao's face changed, his body slowly floated, and a huge lotus flower grew under his feet.

The lotus flower slowly opened, Zeng Hao wrapped it in, and the lotus flower turned into a flower bud.

Zeng Hao inside the flower bud can still see everything outside clearly, as if the lotus flower is transparent.

Inside the lotus, Zeng Hao slowly raised a hand, holding a small lotus flower in his hand.

The other fluttered off a petal and flicked it forward with one finger.

The petals fluttered out of the buds, turning into a pink mist.

In the pink mist, one tumbled, and pieces of pink petals flew towards Chen Cangjun like flying knives.

Chen Cangjun's face sank, he also felt a headache for Zeng Hao's reluctant magic weapon, he knew that naturally if he didn't use the killing move, he was afraid that he would be consumed endlessly like Zeng Hao.

Chen Cangjun gritted his teeth, slapped the storage bag with one hand, and a yellow spirit talisman slowly floated out and was caught in his hand.

And Zeng Hao in the flower bud also saw this scene in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were chōu.

This kind of spirit rune Zeng Hao knew that it was a spirit rune that contained the power of a blow from the old monster.

Li Wanting also had a few back then, and this kind of spirit rune was no less powerful than the Yuan Infant Old Monster's personal blow when used by the same person.

Regardless of whether Chen Cangjun had a spirit rune infused with true qi by the Yuanying Old Monster in his hand, he didn't want to take this risk.

The lotus flower disappeared violently, the blue dragon collapsed, the three Canglong swords disappeared, and the remaining one hovered one by one and flew back into Zeng Hao's body.

The black fog on Zeng Hao's body was a little thicker, but there was a white light flashing in the black fog, which was the white feather armor.

And Zeng Hao turned into a white-blue light and fled into the distance.

With his current cultivation, it is impossible to resist the blow of the old monster, so it is better to choose to run away directly.

"Hmph, if you want to escape, it's not that easy." Chen Cangjun snorted coldly, turned into a black light, and chased in the direction where Zeng Hao had fled.

Although with Chen Cangjun's supernatural powers, he didn't need to use the spirit rune with the blow of the primordial old monster at all, and he could still have a chance to defeat Zeng Hao.

Just defeating Zeng Hao does not mean that Zeng Hao can be killed, Chen Cangjun knows very well that with Zeng Hao's magical powers, it is impossible to kill him by himself.

Zeng Hao also knew this, and he also knew that it was impossible for him to kill Chen Cangjun.

Zeng Hao has always regarded the battle with Chen Cangjun as an experience, not a battle of life and death.

And when he saw Chen Cangjun take out the spirit rune with the blow of the primordial old monster, he naturally knew that he was in danger.

Although Chen Cangjun's supernatural powers are not enough to kill himself, with this spirit rune, the answer will be yes.