Text Chapter 352 Long Yuan 6
When he reacted and knew that Yang Hao deliberately set a trap for these two people, he didn't want to spoil the former's performance, a resentful expression on his face was vividly expressed, and he also looked at Yang Hao's eyes full of contempt, the more the two young men saw Xu Qing's expression, the more they believed that this sword pool was extraordinary, but Yang Hao knew that Xu Qing despised him for these two young people who had no lower limit.
"Puff"
The two of them looked at the cold sword pool that was bubbling cold, the sword intent swirled like a knife in Fang, and then gritted his teeth and jumped in, and the moment they entered, the sword pool instantly boiled like a pot of oil, crisscrossed by sharp sword gangs, and cut them frantically.
"Ahh
“......”
The screams of the ghost crying wolf came out from the sword pool, and I saw that in just a few breaths, the body protection power of the two young people who had become a god realm was directly split apart, and the sword qi comparable to the blade contained a rich cold ice mystical power and cut towards them frantically.
"Snort"
In an instant, their bodies were covered with dense blood marks, and the screams of the two were endless, and the others couldn't help but feel cold in their hearts when they saw the miserable appearance of these two people, and when they turned their eyes to Yang Hao and the two, they no longer dared to treat these two seemingly cowardly young people as wronged leaders, and they were clearly two poisonous snakes that ate people and did not spit out bones.
"You two dare to trap us and kill you!"
When they saw Yang Hao and the two of them looking like they were watching a play, they shouted angrily with hideous faces.
Before the voice fell, both of them slapped the sword pool water, and the figures suddenly burst out, the two stared at Yang Hao and the two fiercely, unspeakably resentful, but in response to them were more fierce eyes, only to see Yang Hao's soles of his feet suddenly shook the ground, his legs covered with silver light roared out, and the violent wind suddenly blasted towards the two people who wanted to escape.
The two of them looked at the strong leg wind, their eyes were particularly frightened, and at the same time, Yang Hao's cold shout came from their ears, "You better go down!"
"Bang Bang"
A whip leg slammed out, and the furious sword qi was suddenly shaken away, and a young man who flew out first was directly smashed down.
However, when the other one was still in the future and was glad that Yang Hao had no time to take care of him, suddenly a pair of crimson wings close to the foot behind him, lightning unfolded, only to see the wings flapping violently, Yang Hao's figure suddenly flipped in mid-air, and the next moment appeared on the top of the head of another young man, and then he laughed fiercely, and the whip leg that had just been withdrawn blasted out again, like the force of a meteorite falling on the young man's crossed arm, and the latter's arm instantly lost consciousness due to severe pain.
"Puff"
The two were bombarded into the water one after another, and everyone shuddered when they looked at Yang Hao's ruthless methods, knowing in their hearts that his hand was clearly trying to force the two into a dead end.
Yang Hao, who returned to the shore, looked at the two people struggling in the sword pool with calm eyes, and couldn't see any emotional color, Xu Qing's face was as cold as ice, and there was silence around him, the former did this not only to teach these two young people a lesson, but also to deter others, because when Yang Hao made a move, Xu Qing found that there were extremely vague fluctuations hidden in this sword pool, and it should be another long sword of the highest grade in the divine realm.
The young man in the sword pool was drenched in blood, his bare skin was full of blood marks, and the whole person looked like a bloody person, this bloody scene was terrifying.
"Fight, even if we can't beat them, we can't be so aggrieved!"
A young man in the sword pool roared hoarsely, and the two of them made a dying struggle again, but this time after they left the sword pool, Yang Hao did not make a move in time, when they were a distance of one zhang above the sword pool, Yang Hao's sleeve robe standing in place shook, and a faint roar of a demon beast came out.
"Qilin Cave Heavenly Claw!"
A hideous beast claw of several zhang condensed out of thin air, and some cultivators who were dissatisfied with Yang Hao's cruel methods felt the faint fluctuations on the giant claw, and their hearts trembled.
Yang Hao, who was standing in place, stretched out his left arm and grabbed at the pair of young men out of thin air, and the golden giant claws lifted the two of them up like chickens, and then with a wave of his palm, the pair of young men were immediately thrown out and slammed into the stone wall of the sword room.
"Bang Bang"
A pool of blood quickly appeared on the ground under the two people embedded in the wall, and when the two saw that Yang Hao did not kill them, they immediately felt that they had walked away from the ghost gate, and they no longer provoked the young man who stared at the dead and alive who tortured them.
"Do you dare?"
Yang Hao didn't look at Xu Qing on the side, and asked in a provocative tone.
"Haha, what's so scary about this!"
Xu Qing laughed, and immediately jumped into the sword pool without hesitation, and the others saw the experience of the two just now, and they no longer dared to think about this sword pool, but looked for other sword pools where the sword qi was not strong enough, and Yang Hao followed and fell into the sword pool.
"Ahh
“......”
The two of them had just entered the sword pool, and were frantically slashed by the strong sword gang, but when the others thought that the two of them would also come out soon, they found that Yang Hao slowly sank into the blue sword pool, allowing the violent sword qi to enter his body, and at the same time absorbing the mysterious power contained in this sword pool, sharpening the bones in his body that gave birth to a trace of golden thread.
"Boom"
As soon as Yang Hao sank to the bottom of the water, he felt a more ferocious sword intent envelop him, and he knew that it was the effect of the sword weapon that was of the highest grade in the divine realm under the water.
With a grip on the palm, the golden unicorn light and shadow were extremely dazzling in the ice blue water, and the "boom" golden light collided with the speeding sword blade, and the violent power set off a huge water wave at the bottom of the pool, and at the same time, the middle of the sword pool was torn apart by a huge palm, and when it was about to reach the bottom, it suddenly closed again.
At this moment, Yang Hao had already seen clearly the divine sword inserted at the bottom of the pool, the sword body was as transparent as ice, and the back bone was clear into a sword blade, giving people as cold as ice and snow, but the long sword didn't seem to agree with him because he was able to take this blow, but the sword qi in the sword pool was torrented and lightning converged.
He looked at the huge light blade formed by the sword qi in front of him, his expression was quite solemn, and then the handprints were lightly folded, and the center of his eyebrows flashed with an unusually bright light, but unfortunately there was a deep pool of water, and no one else could see it clearly.
The light in the center of the eyebrows rotated more and more violently, and at the same time, a terrifying coercion slowly rippled from his body, in the face of the coercion of the imperial soldiers, but the long sword of the divine realm weapon was suddenly suppressed and could not move, and the sword qi that had just gathered exploded, and suddenly disappeared The spirit of being a divine sword, Yang Hao looked at the calm divine sword, a smile appeared in his eyes, he swept over, and his hand grasped the hilt of the sword that was cold and piercing because of years in the sword pool, and pulled it out from the bottom of the pool with force, and the surging sword intent stirred everywhere in an instant, stirring the pool water unpeaceful。
Xu Qing felt that the fierce sword qi in the sword pool had plummeted several times, and he was stunned in his heart, and muttered, "Surrendering so quickly, what an amazing means!"
After finishing speaking, he slowly sank to the bottom of the pool, and saw Yang Hao holding a god realm high-grade long sword in his hand, his eyes were extremely envious, Yang Hao put away the long sword and looked at the cyan luster circulating around Xu Qing's body, exuding Shen Xiong and simple, this fluctuation made Yang Hao quite surprised in his heart, and recognized that Xu Qing's cultivation of the body refining secret technique was extremely extraordinary.
Yang Hao looked at Xu Qing, who was already accustomed to the brilliance of the sword aura, a smile appeared in his eyes, and then his fingers pinched out a wonderful pattern, extremely obscure fluctuations spread out from his body, and the golden power contained in the sword pool entered his sea of consciousness from Yang Hao's pores.
Feeling the increasing fullness in the sea of knowledge, he already clearly felt the barrier of spiritual power in the divine realm, but he was still in a situation where he could not see and touch, and at this level, Yang Hao could only frantically absorb spiritual power to make up for the vacancy in the sea of consciousness.
On the other hand, the color and gold threads of his bones are increasing more and more, and he is known for his speed, which is also worthy of Yang Hao's torture, he bit his lip tightly, and a trace of blood slowly emerged, which shows how serious the pain he has experienced.
As for Xu Qing, he was even more miserable, in addition to his clothes and bruises all over his body, his face was even more pale, his body kept trembling, Yang Hao's lips opened slightly, and he used his Xuan power to transmit the voice: "Xu Qing, if you can't hold on, you can leave early, I won't laugh at you!"
A moment later, Xu Qing's chest suddenly rose and fell violently, and then a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, but his trembling body slowly stabilized.
Yang Hao's handprint changed, the torrent of sword qi around his body became more violent, and the green tendons on his blood-drenched arm squirmed, even if it was quite difficult for him to bear it to this extent, the seven Yuan Shen sat on the Xuandan in the dantian, and one of the villains with an ice blue body and Yang Hao was exactly the same, opening his mouth to devour a wisp of extremely subtle fluctuations, this is the most precious thing here, the power of the Yuan Shen remaining in the sword pool, the power of the Yuan Shen will only be derived from the Xuan Dan as the strength of the cultivator increases, which is more difficult to find than spiritual power, not all sword pools have, if he didn't have the Xuanyuan Water Control Tower, he would not find that this sword pool actually has the power of the Yuan Shen, how could he refuse to encounter such a good thing, although it was a little hard, but he could still bear these pains.