"Your opponent is me."

A cold, seemingly untouched voice sounded behind Zhang Hao, making him feel a chill inexplicably.

"Who?!" Zhang Hao's expression froze, and he looked back suddenly, only to see a figure standing behind him at some point.

However, this figure is very weird, covered in black and white, without a trace of color, like a black and white posthumous painting.

And his whole person is not standing on the ground, but floating in the air, looking at the past, there is a strange feeling, as if he is not a three-dimensional figure, but more like a flat human painting.

"Who are you?!" Zhang Hao frowned when he saw this.

According to the information given by the Qingyun Sect, there seems to be no Xuanyin Sect demon cultivator who can match the appearance and strange abilities of the person in front of him.

Faced with Zhang Hao's question, the black and white man in front of him seemed to have not heard it, and repeated this sentence with a blank face: "Your opponent is me." ”

Zhang Hao frowned, for some reason, he felt that the guy in front of him didn't seem to be alive.

"Zhang boy, this guy doesn't seem to be quite right, it doesn't seem to be a monk......" At this time, Shu Lao, who had been silent in Zhang Hao's mind, suddenly spoke up.

"Of course I sensed something was wrong!" Zhang Hao's eyes were cold, and a sneer appeared on his face, "But so what? No matter how many cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods he has, anyone who dares to stop me will die here today! ”

The next moment, he stretched out his right thumb and swiped the storage ring on his index finger fiercely!

Suddenly, one handful, two handfuls...... Five foundation-level spirit swords suddenly emerged from his side, each exuding a fierce killing power and power, obviously the top grade of the sword weapon!

Ordinary monks can use a spirit sword of this level as a place to settle down, but Zhang Hao has five of them in his hand, and judging from the indifferent situation on his face, this is obviously not a thing to press the bottom of the box, but an ordinary means of fighting the enemy.

The name of the Qingyun Sect's Duobao Monk is truly worthy of its name.

Zhang Hao looked at the eight spirit swords surrounding him, and said coldly: "Five Elements Annihilation Spirit Sword Formation, get up!" ”

As soon as the thought came out, the five spirit swords instantly emitted a five-colored spiritual light, like a meteor in the air, a dazzling but implied trace of regularity, and finally fell to the black and white man, completely blocking it in the direction of the five elements.

Subsequently, Gengjin Sword Qi, Yimu Sword Qi, Kwai Water Sword Qi, Lihuo Sword Qi, and Soil Sword Qi, the five-colored sword qi instantly enveloped it like a torrential rain.

What Zhang Hao didn't expect was that the black and white man in front of him didn't dodge, didn't even send out a defensive spell, and let the five-colored sword light directly penetrate his body!

"W-What?!"

However, the next scene made Zhang Hao's eyes completely wide.

The black and white man whose body was pierced did not have any painful look on his face, and there was no blood flowing out of his body, not even a penetrating wound!

It was as if the person in front of him was not an entity, but a false illusion!

"Illusion?!" Zhang Hao's face was suspicious.

The sword qi passed through the opponent's body, but it didn't leave any wounds, and the person in front of him felt like an illusion created by an illusion!

But in the few seconds when he was stunned, the black and white man walked directly to the edge of the sword array, and he actually stretched out his hand, passed through the sharp sword qi around him, and grabbed the body of the spirit sword.

It's obviously an illusory body, but at this moment, it seems to have the texture of a physical body!

Immediately afterwards, something that made Zhang Hao feel a little frightened happened, the black and white man, the spirit sword in his hand exuding Gengjin sword qi, as if he had spirituality, let out bursts of wails, and Zhang Hao's control of his induction was constantly weakened.

And as all this happened, the spirit sword in the black and white man's hand was also fading the color on his body little by little, turning into a touch of black and white like a posthumous image!

"What kind of monster is this?!" Zhang Hao's face completely changed.

He frantically urged the sword array, and hundreds of five-colored sword lights swarmed away, and a huge pit was cut out of the spot, but he couldn't touch the black and white man at all, but the other party grabbed the spirit sword in his hand as if he had an entity!

This kind of strange feeling that looks like an illusory thing, but can grasp the physical substance, reminds Zhang Hao of the light and shadow transformation method used by the mysterious monk he encountered in the original battle for the foundation building secret method!

"I remember, what is this!" At this time, Shu Lao's voice suddenly sounded in Zhang Hao's mind, but it obviously carried a solemn meaning, "This is [deaf]!" ”

"Deaf?"

"People die as ghosts, ghosts die as deaf, deaf death as Xi, hope dies as Yi, raze death as micro, micro death is invisible! Human, ghost, deaf, Xi, Yi, micro, formless, in my inheritance memory, it is said that this is another avenue developed by the ancient monks for the essence of aura, which is different from refining qi and cultivating immortals! Speaking of this, the old tree's tone was indescribably dignified.

Transforming God Tianzun, as the top existence in this heaven and earth, naturally knows many secrets that ordinary people don't know, and the tree elder who has some of their memories can also know some.

"You mean to say that the person in front of you is cultivating the peerless exercises of the ancients?!" Zhang Hao couldn't help but be shocked when he heard this.

Although it is said to be ancient, the peak of the ancient immortal cultivation civilization is far from being comparable now, if the person in front of him really succeeds in cultivating the ancient exercises, I am afraid that he may not be an opponent!

"How is that possible?!" In the face of Zhang Hao's surprise and jealousy, the number in his mind let out a sneer, "The path I am talking about, the ancient monks have not completely walked out!" And even if you come out, with the attention of the ancient monks, do you think it will be something that you can deal with as a small foundation building monk? ”

Zhang Hao's expression froze when he heard this, and then he asked in a deep voice in his mind: "Since the ancient monks have not yet walked out of this path, what is the situation in front of them?!" ”

"It's just a strange and evil thing created by later generations with reference to the ancient law!" Shu Lao said in a deep voice, "The rumored orthodox deaf is really not in the existence of the Five Elements!" And the evil thing in front of him is more like an evil thing between life and death developed with reference to this! ”

"If I'm not mistaken, this thing in front of me should be a strange evil thing created by the Xuanyin Sect using the inheritance in memory, and I'm afraid that among them, it is also a forbidden existence!"

Shu Lao guessed correctly, this is one of the foundations of the Xuanyin Gate Demon Cultivation, originally the Taiyin Old Demon was intended to be used on Lin Chen, but Ye Ming took on this task, so he changed it to deal with Zhang Zhiming or Zhang Hao.

The former was controlling the army of tree people and did not appear on the frontal battlefield, so he naturally found Zhang Hao.

"I'll talk about that later, all I want to know now is, what to do with this thing?!" Zhang Hao interrupted Shu Lao without hesitation.

He didn't want to hear about its origin and reason now, he just wanted to hear something practical, such as how to deal with the black and white man in front of him.

You must know that at this moment, Zhang Hao's Gengjin Spirit Sword has been completely transformed into black and white by the other party, and then, it began to shatter little by little, floating like ashes after burning.

Such a process can't help but give people a weird illusion, as if the vitality of the spirit sword itself has been completely erased by it!

Then, his eyes without a trace of living color suddenly fell in love with Zhang Hao, which made the latter feel cold in his heart.

"This ...... I don't know. Shu Lao's tone showed a hint of embarrassment.

"What ?!!!" Zhang Hao's eyes widened suddenly after hearing this, feelings You just said so much, in order to show off your knowledge?!

"Since it is not an orthodox method, the creation of such evil things is very random, and after they are created, they don't know what they are." Shu Lao was a little embarrassed between his words, but he hurriedly added, "However, according to the orthodox deaf, although it is not within the five elements, it is affected by the life and death of yin and yang, maybe you can try it according to this!" ”

"Is that so...... Zhang Hao's face became extremely solemn, and eight crimson spirit flags appeared beside him.

Eight-Yuan Gathering Yang Thunder Fire Array!

Not long after, a blazing flame with a golden glow like the sun, and a trace of blazing blue thunder in the sky, appeared out of thin air in the field, incinerating the surrounding blood demon monsters that wanted to get close!

……

On the other side, where Xu Mengyun is.

A jungle qi eroded by blood, the corners of Zhang Mengyao's mouth overflowed with blood, and red blood flowed from her abdomen, and behind her was a naked female demon cultivator.

"When we meet on a narrow road, the brave wins." Xu Mengyun's face was calm, and she wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth, "When you didn't dare to fight with me from the beginning, you had already lost." ”

Between the words, the female demon cultivator suddenly opened a huge wound from his chest to his abdomen, and dark red and viscous blood flowed from it.

Then, it split in half and fell to the ground weakly.

In this battle, she won.

Xu Mengyun took out the non-poisonous gas pill given by Lin Chen, recovered his injuries, and looked up, only to see that in the sky, there was still a steady stream of blood light falling, as if it was endless.

(End of chapter)