What a spooky supernatural power!

What a terrible treasure!

The other party is a fake Dan monk, and his realm strength is far superior to his own, although Song Hao never thought of making a meritorious contribution with one blow, but he never thought that the ice needle technique that he relied on would be completely useless.

It is said that the magic cultivation is weird, and this statement is really true.

Stunned, Song Hao did not panic, he pulled back and pointed at the banana fan in front of him with one finger.

Although this treasure is only a medium-grade magic weapon, it is a rare treasure with both offense and defense, which can not only be used as a shield for good defense, but also has unique power when used for attack.

"Hurry!"

With a light click, the banana fan shrunk a little, but the aura on the surface became thicker, dripping and turning, and then slammed it in front.

The sand flew away, and the wind howled out......

It was not an ordinary wind, but it was composed of dense wind blades, there were hundreds or thousands of them, and the momentum was not inferior to the ice needle technique just now.

And this is not over, Song Hao is another mouthful of true yuan spitting, and the second attack of the banana fan followed.

It was also aimed at the front, but this time it caught my eye, but it was a raging flame, almost covering half of the sky, mixed with the wind blade, the wind helped the fire, the fire rose and the wind was mighty, not to mention the specific power, in short, the momentum looked extraordinary.

The weirdo couldn't help but change color, his cloak, although it was weird, but the defensive power must also have a limit, and it was difficult to block such an attack if he only defended and did not attack.

He hesitated slightly, took the spell, the demonic mist around his body disappeared, and the cloak reappeared in his hand, and then he muttered words in his mouth.

"Go!"

With a short spell, he threw the cloak out again.

This time, it was the humming sound, and the cloak turned into a cloud about the size of an acre, pitch black as ink, and then the insects chirped loudly.

From the clouds, hundreds of demon insects actually flew out.

These demon insects have strange shapes, they look like scorpions, but they can not only fly, but also are not afraid of death, like wind blades and flames.

The sound of crackling was incessant, and the two sides bumped into each other.

Then the black light flashed, and the demon snake sword stabbed like Song Hao again.

Song Hao secretly complained bitterly, and could only drive the halberd.

However, compared with the magic sword, the power of this treasure is obviously inferior, which is also helpless, after all, this is only a medium-grade magic weapon, compared with the magic treasure, whether it is grade or power, it is inferior.

It's like the gap between Song Hao and that weird man.

To be honest, since the battle, the two sides seem to be evenly divided, but the pressure that Song Hao is facing is actually much greater, there is no way, who makes the other party's realm far better than himself.

It is also Song Hao's cultivation of "Eating and Cultivating Immortals" that is very powerful, otherwise it would have been seconds long ago if a monk who had just built a foundation would have been replaced with him.

Compared with the same level, Song Hao is much stronger, but the manpower is sometimes poor, and there is a gap between the treasures of the two realms, and it is too difficult for Song Hao to win.

What to do?

Seeing that it was difficult to win, Song Hao naturally would not carry it hard with the other party, and the thirty-six plans were the best plan, and he wanted to find an opportunity to slip away.

But...... It's not that easy.

Because of this stinky boy, he fell short of his own knot, and the weird people don't care if it's an accident or a coincidence, all in all, he hates Song Hao to the bone.

Be sure to let the other party drain the soul and refine the soul.

With such resentment, he attacked desperately.

In this case, unless Song Hao has the courage to break his wrist, it will be difficult for him to retreat.

But the problem is that Song Hao is not willing to bear such a loss.

Therefore, the two sides come and go, and they are very happy, although Song Hao is under pressure, but in terms of the situation, he is not lagging behind, but if he wants to retreat, he can't find a chance at all.

The battle is stalemate.

But it is definitely not good for Song Hao to hold each other like this all the time.

The other party is a fake Dan period.

This is obvious, so Song Hao is fighting while meditating on a way to get out.

What to do?

"Boy, don't struggle, the deity will never let you get out of here alive today. ”

The strange man's ugly voice came to his ears, not that he liked to talk nonsense, but that he wanted to use these words to make Song Hao uneasy, and he was also surprised by the strength and resilience shown by this junior.

Song Hao has no interface, the situation is really unfavorable, how can we resolve the crisis?

However, at this moment, a mutation protruded.

A shocking rainbow, from far and near, flew here.

Originally, Song Hao and the strange man didn't pay much attention, thinking that it was just a monk who happened to pass by.

But soon, they realized that something was wrong.

The rainbow was not only fast, but also faintly released a terrifying coercion, and the most troublesome thing was that the direction in which it flew was exactly towards this side.

The comer is not good!

And this is no coincidence.

The two couldn't help but stop what they were doing, after all, it was not clear whether the comer was a friend or an enemy, and before they understood the purpose of the other party, they didn't want the river mussels to fight each other and let the other party's fishermen benefit.

didn't wait long, but after a few breaths, the rainbow was only a few feet away from the two of them, and the momentum slowed down, stopped, and the light converged, revealing the face of an old man with white beard and white eyebrows.

The child's face is crane-haired, and the spirit is strong, giving people the feeling that it is called a fairy wind bone, and at first glance, it has the bearing of a worldly master.

The coercion on his body is not revealed, this is actually a Jindan ancestor.

Song Hao's pupils shrank, and it was too late to cover his face with his hands, but the strange man's reaction was more exaggerated than his.

Directly frightened and trembling, and then after a strange scream, it was like running away from a distance.

Is this trying to attract hatred, Song Hao couldn't help but be stunned.

And the old man with white beard and white eyebrows laughed, and the clouds were light: "I really don't know whether to live or die, I am bold, I actually dare to come and steal the treasures of this real person, and now I have broken it, do you think there is still a chance to escape?"

After speaking, he didn't see any extra movements, and with a flick of his casual sleeve robe, a sword light flew out.

Note that it's just a sword light, not a real treasure, but Rao is like this, the power is also surprisingly great, and the speed is even more amazing, and the last to come first, catching up with the stranger.

"No!"

The strange man sacrificed the cloak and turned it into a magic mist, his move had made Song Hao's ice needle trick completely ineffective, but this time, in the face of Jindan Ancestor, it became a class with an axe.

It was of no use, blood splattered, and the head had been removed.

The whole process was full of ups and downs, Song Hao was dumbfounded, and the strong man who made himself helpless was like an ant in front of this kind-looking old man, and was easily read into powder.

This is by no means something that ordinary Jindan monks can do, and among Jindan monks, the other party is probably also an outstanding powerhouse.