Text Chapter 92 Jade Fan
When he saw Yang Hao asking, he thought that his brother had a deterrent effect on him, and he was slightly glad in his heart.
Yang Hao looked at Ming Xin and asked if killing Sun Xuan had any effect on her, the latter shook his head slightly, and the latter told him that with her identity, there was naturally a strong person in the Inner Gate who was secretly protecting her, and few people could threaten her.
"In that case, let's kill it. ”
Yang Hao said in a flat voice
The corners of everyone's eyes couldn't help jumping when they heard this, a chill rose under their feet, they felt the cold killing intent of Yang Hao's language, and Qingshan was also a little frightened by Yang Hao's decisiveness, he didn't expect that the former was not afraid of Sun Zeng of Xuandan Eight Heavens at all.
"Brother Qingshan save me, I will have a good reward. ”
Sun Xuan shouted in despair
Qingshan was a little moved, but when he looked at Yang Hao's Gujing Wubo's face, he couldn't help but feel a little up and down in his heart.
"Qingshan wants to save him?" Just as he hesitated, Yang Hao asked flatly
When Qingshan wanted to tell Yang Hao about the power, he suddenly felt a strong murderous aura, and the words that came to his mouth were immediately choked back, and he smiled and said, "Brother Yang Hao said... Laughed. ”
When the others saw Qingshan like this, they all knew in their hearts that Sun Xuan would definitely die this time, and they couldn't help but feel sad for Sun Xuan and provoked such a ruthless lord.
"Bang Bang"
"Poof"
“...”
Sun Xuan, whose face was covered with blood, was kneeling on the ground by a puppet, and at the same time, the other two puppet sword shadows crossed and slashed past him in his frightened gaze.
After a while, his unwilling pupils gradually dimmed, and a Xuandan Fivefold Heaven cultivator died here.
Then the three puppets swept Dao Mingxin's side, like a guard, and she smiled at Yang Hao, making the latter's tense nerves relax slightly.
With a wave of his palm, Sun Xuan's storage bag appeared in his hand, and he quietly put it away under the slightly fiery gaze of everyone. Then he spread his hand to An Feixue, who was watching from a distance, showing a helpless expression, this situation did surprise him, but Mingxin had these three loyal "guards", even if the cultivator of the Xuandan Seventh Heaven did not fall behind, he could save a lot of heart.
Then Yang Hao said: "Let's go." ”
And they went into the inner hall of the main house, and when they entered it, they were no longer hindered. After an hour of travel, they finally came to the end of the passage, and suddenly felt that the square in front of them was indeed cheerful, a square that was not weaker than the previous area, and they found that there were many weapons suspended in the void.
However, most of these weapons are all inferior to Xuandan, Yang Hao did not pay attention to them, and then the sculpture in front of him held a white jade fan in his hand but attracted Yang Hao's attention.
"Horcruxes"
He knew that the jade flute in the sea trembled slightly, Yang Hao immediately subconsciously thought, and when he was about to make a move, a scorching aura swept past him, and at the same time, a cyan figure swept away, the former He naturally knew that it was An Feixue, because no one could have such an aura except her.
"Woohoo"
"Bang Bang"
An Feixue, who did not contain any feelings, was about to make a move, and was stunned to find that the cyan figure Yang Hao was intercepted, the green shadow retreated dozens of steps, and the green light dispersed to reveal Qingshan's face, he was angry at the moment, but he remembered Yang Hao's strength, and had to keep calm and asked: "Brother Yang Hao, what does this mean?"
Yang Hao said flatly: "Miss An helped me in the previous puppet confrontation, and this time it is just to repay it." ”
"Please also ask Brother Qing for your understanding, but I think if it is her who makes a move this time, Brother Qing will not be able to stand and talk so simply, and I hope that Brother Qing will think about whether it is reasonable to say something next. Yang Hao said to Qingshan meaningfully.
Qingshan himself is not stupid, it can be seen from the previous incident of Sun Xuanshang, just now he was just carried away by desire, and the original anger was rushing, and after hearing Yang Hao's reminder, he suddenly sobered up a lot.
He remembered the aura emitted when An Feixue fought with the puppet in the square, and his back couldn't help but feel cold, even he couldn't be as relaxed as the puppet on the puppet, so he immediately hugged his fist at Yang Hao and said, "Thank you Brother Yang for reminding me to understand." ”
Yang Hao arched his hand at him and said, "Brother Qing is polite." ”
When Qingshan turned to the other weapons in the hall, he found that two cold eyes were directed at him who was not An Feixue, but he found that there was a taste of blaming him for being nosy, but he was still not afraid to go back. An Feixue, who has never had emotional fluctuations, actually glanced at him this time with the phoenix eyes behind the mask, turned his head to look at the jade fan in the sculpture's hand, and he couldn't help but see the upside-down face of the stray beings in the cold pool.
Everyone took the initiative to give up when they saw Qingshan, who was extremely powerful, and naturally they would not touch Yang Hao's moldy head, so they simply stopped paying attention to the jade fan and looked at the other weapons in the hall.
And behind him, although Mingxin was blocked by Yang Hao and didn't see anything, he was still a little dissatisfied with Yang Hao's shot in his heart, and couldn't help but pout slightly.
Yang Hao also seemed to notice Mingxin's strangeness, and hurriedly smiled at her, but he saw that the latter was lowering his head and stroking his ponytail, pretending not to see him, he understood that this little aunt was angry.
He didn't explain anything, just stared at the jade fan that An Feixue was about to touch, and he could feel the coercion that permeated it. He muttered, "It's not easy to get this jade fan!"
After Mingxin saw Yang Hao coming, he didn't make any moves, and he couldn't help but scold with some shame in his heart: "This fool." Yang Hao looked at An Feixue's palm shrouded in flames, and was about to hold the jade fan for a moment, his eyes habitually narrowed slightly.
"Boom"
"Boom"
The next moment, the astonishing fluctuations on the jade fan shook her jade hand violently, and there was no pity for the jade at all, and at the same time, a strong spiritual storm erupted from the jade fan.
For a while, the sand and rocks flew here, and the others also felt this incredible vision, and they couldn't help but be glad that they didn't rush forward in a daze, otherwise they would have been dead long ago.
And Yang Hao was not worried, he keenly sensed that this bit of power was not enough to cause fatal damage to that Qianying. Sure enough, in the next moment, a rich flame rose into the sky, like a rising sun, reflecting the entire hall red, like a sea of fire.
When the storm and fire dissipated, An Feixue's figure still maintained its original movements, but the three thousand green silks that were bound at will did not know when they were split. It exudes an inexplicable charm.
At this moment, Qingshan in the distance also believed that what Yang Hao said was true, and he also felt the unstoppable aura diffused by An Feixue at that moment just now, and he couldn't help but sweat coldly.
The next moment, An Feixue was frozen, her thin hand moved slightly, and the jade fan was taken out by her, her face, which had never even moved her eyebrows, actually showed a trace of joy in her eyes.
"Click"
"Click... Boom"
There was a sound of stone cracking, and the standing stone sculpture suddenly shattered.
Yang Hao's face changed dramatically when she saw the moment the sculpture was broken, her joy had not subsided, and a strong coercion spread overwhelmingly from the broken sculpture on the ground, Yang Hao was also shocked by this sudden change in his heart.
The mysterious power in An Feixue's body poured out, and at the same time, he took advantage of this moment to retreat dozens of feet, and at the same time tried to resist this persecution, Yang Hao found that his body could not move, and the cultivators in the entire hall felt as if they were carrying a mountain, and many cultivators who were cultivating the soles of their feet could not bear the pressure and knelt down.
"Avatar Realm"
Yang Hao squeezed out a few words between his teeth, and Mingxin found his pain, but she didn't have any abnormal reaction, she asked in a hurried voice: "Yang Hao, what's wrong with you." ”
At this moment, the half-moon pendant in her hand was shining brightly. After Yang Hao saw Mingxin's performance beside her, he immediately understood that it was the senior in her mouth who was doing the trick and said
"It's the coercion of the senior you are talking about. ”
After Mingxin heard this, her eyes were full of distress, but she was helpless.
The next moment, a white blurred figure appeared in front of the shattered sculpture, and at this moment, everyone's minds were blank, and they wondered in their hearts: "What is the situation, has she not fallen yet?" ”
Yang Hao also asked this question in his heart, but at the moment, he was sinking into the sea and did not respond. Yang knew that he couldn't count on him again this time.
At this moment, the arm of the white light was slightly raised and pointed at An Feixue, who was struggling, and then a vast beam of spiritual power slowly condensed in Yang Hao's sight, and at the same time, the white light spoke: "The junior dares to break my statue to offend Yu, and I will let you learn some lessons today."
When the former heard this, he understood that the other party's purpose was her, and the imprisoned Qianying couldn't help but tremble, wanting to break free from the quagmire of oppression, and she seemed to be a phoenix phantom behind her, and she couldn't see what the pretty face under the phoenix mask was at this moment?
Yang Hao felt that this beam of light contained extraordinary power, and the space where it passed was distorted, making a rumbling sonic boom, he knew that under this attack, even if An Feixue did not die of incense, he was seriously injured and dying, and for some reason he seemed to be unwilling to see this situation in his heart.
"Roar"
Like the roar of a demon beast, the space spread wildly, stabbing everyone's eardrums, and Mingxin found that it was Yang Hao next to him who was roaring, his beautiful eyes were full of horror, and when he guessed Yang Hao's plan, he shouted heartbreakingly: "Yang Hao!"
"Click"
Like the sound of a broken mirror, the gray energy around Yang Hao's body fluctuated strangely, breaking free from the oppression and turning into a giant that appeared in front of An Feixue like lightning. The giant clenched his palm lightly, and the gray light of the spear was held in his hand, piercing through the air and crashing into the beam with extreme force.
And An Feixue was slightly stunned by the giant that suddenly flashed in front of her, she could sense that the giant was Yang Hao, and the narrow phoenix eyes looked at the giant, which had some different emotions for the first time.
Her slender jade hand gently carved runes gracefully in front of her, these runes carried deep and ancient fluctuations, like the primordial texture between heaven and earth.
Immediately, the fiery red phoenix phantom behind her was completely condensed, and a trace of blood was puffing on the corner of her mouth under her mask, and the fiery red phoenix shadow was intertwined with the gray spear shadow under the seal of her jade hand.