"Boom!" Another fireball was thrown, and Yang Hao blasted open the two-meter-high gate of the cave mansion and walked in with his feet raised. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

If it was usual, such a big movement would have attracted the attention of other sect disciples, but before Yang Hao started, he had already arranged a soundproof formation around the cave mansion, and even if there was a big movement, it would not be transmitted. So Yang Hao can kill with confidence.

The cave mansion is not big, but there are many of them, at least as big as the houses in the mortal world. When Yang Hao came in, he had already seen a person standing in the center of the cave, it was Wang Feng.

"Are you...... Demon Cultivator, what are you doing here!" Wang Feng's gaze swept over Yang Hao, and suddenly said coldly, the gloomy aura exuded by Yang Hao's body made Wang Feng feel very uncomfortable, and it suddenly made Wang Feng think of a word, Demon Cultivation. The demon cultivator who can break the formation he laid out must not be low, he doesn't dare to underestimate it, otherwise he would have taken down Yang Hao a long time ago, and he would have dared to disturb his hidden cultivation!

Now that Yang Hao has changed his face, of course Wang Feng can't tell that it is Yang Hao. Besides, this disguise is not simple, it is not Yang Hao's own disguise, but Yang Hao also exchanged a "permanent appearance transformation" to the system, which Yang Hao exchanged on the way here, and it is also 50,000 matching values. All of a sudden, 100,000 matching values were spent like this, and Yang Hao didn't feel distressed at all.

Seeing Wang Feng appear in the center of the cave mansion, as if waiting for his arrival, Yang Hao was not surprised, of course he knew what was going on.

"Yes, of course...... Come and kill you!" Yang Hao didn't talk nonsense, a black arrow with fire instantly condensed, "Whoosh!", as if penetrating the void, came to Wang Feng's face, and shot straight towards the center of his eyebrows!

"Bang!" At the critical moment, Wang Feng's cold sweat fell, and his scalp involuntarily tingled, if he was hit by this arrow in his eyebrows, he would definitely go to the Lord of Yama immediately!

"Drink!" In an instant, Wang Feng shouted violently, and a round of purple jade rings suddenly appeared in front of Wang Feng, expanding instantly, "Boom!", the purple jade ring did not damage at all, but the black arrow instantly dissipated when it hit the purple jade ring.

"White-rank magic weapon!" Yang Hao was a little disappointed, this Wang Feng actually didn't have any special treasures on his body, some were just ordinary white-rank magic weapons, although they could block the full force of the monks in the early stage of foundation building, but Yang Hao didn't look down on them at all.

Since there is no magic weapon that he can see, Yang Hao is not welcome, the previous blow was just a temptation!

A black purple thunderbolt condensed in Yang Hao's hand, this is a spell that Yang Hao imitated after watching the power of the Zixiao Divine Thunder, originally the thunder and lightning color of this spell was completely purple, but now it is urged by magic power, and it has turned black.

Although this spell is only a low-level spell now, with the realm of Yang Haoke and the mid-foundation building cultivator who are undefeated in a battle, the power is not low, at least it can break the defense of the white-level magic weapon purple jade ring that Wang Feng is urged by the fourth-layer cultivation of Qi refining.

"Bang!" In Wang Feng's frightened gaze, Yang Hao casually threw the black and purple thunderbolt at Wang Feng. Wang Feng already knew the power of the black-purple thunderbolt the moment the black-purple thunderbolt appeared. Under the blow, he didn't know if he could block this thunderbolt by urging this purple jade ring with his foundation building cultivation, but he knew that using his cultivation of the fourth layer of qi refining to urge the purple jade ring would definitely not be able to stop this black and purple thunderbolt!

Just when Wang Feng was stunned, the black and purple thunder and lightning had already come to Wang Feng, less than half a foot, and only one breath away, it could fall on Wang Feng and make Wang Feng thunder into a mess.

But at this moment, Wang Feng was awakened by the terrifying aura on the black and purple thunderbolt, and subconsciously urged the purple jade ring to block in front of him, and when he realized that it was the black purple thunder and lightning that made his heart palpitate that attacked him, he did not hesitate to infuse all the spiritual power of his whole body into the purple jade ring, this time, Wang Feng was desperate.

It's just that even if Wang Feng did this, the result seemed to be doomed, and it was all in vain!

The purple jade ring only blocked the black and purple thunder and lightning forty percent of the attack, and it was shattered by the thunder and lightning, and the remaining sixty percent of the attack, in Wang Feng's desperate look, fell into Wang Feng's body, "Crackling!" The sound kept ringing, and within a while, Wang Feng's body was scorched by the thunder and lightning, and when the breath disappeared, the body fell to the ground like a dead silence, completely silent.

"Okay, Wang Feng has been killed by himself, and there will be no trouble in the future. No, there should be no trouble for the time being! If there is really no trouble forever, then wouldn't it be boring for me to blindly practice penance!" Yang Hao laughed, and with a thought, the storage bag on Wang Feng's waist flew up and fell into Yang Hao's hand. A powerful divine consciousness was put on the storage bag, and there was no need to erase the divine consciousness imprinted on it by Wang Feng, Yang Hao's divine consciousness easily entered the storage bag and probed, but Yang Hao was extremely disappointed, and he casually threw the storage bag on Wang Feng's corpse.

A black flame condensed and landed on Wang Feng's corpse, instantly burning the corpse and the storage bag to ashes.

After doing this, Yang Hao searched every corner of the cave mansion without giving up, Yang Haoyi still didn't find what he wanted, and his face was a little unsightly. Originally, Yang Hao still wanted to receive a strange treasure, but it seemed that there was no gain at all.

However, soon Yang Hao dispelled his negative mentality and returned to his normal mentality, it was just a strange treasure, he had such a powerful magic weapon of the Zhuxian Sword, what was there to be dissatisfied? After thinking about these things clearly, the smile on Yang Hao's face returned.

Walking out of the cave, the soundproof formation was still there, and it was not destroyed. If it was destroyed, Yang Hao would have known that this formation was arranged by him, and naturally there was a trace of divine consciousness on it, and it was precisely because of this that when Yang Hao destroyed the formation guarding the cave mansion, Wang Feng knew about it, stopped what he was doing, and waited for Yang Hao's arrival in the center of the cave mansion.

Looking back at the location of the cave, Yang Hao smiled, took steps, and was about to leave, when a small sound suddenly sounded in the night!

Wang Feng ...... But you killed it?" The voice was extremely cold, and when these words came out, Yang Hao only felt a cold air attack. However, when he landed a foot around Yang Hao, he was shattered by Yang Hao's masculine energy.

The body suddenly gave a warning, and the hairs on his body stood on end, as if he had encountered great danger.

The fact is also like this, the person who spoke gave Yang Hao a feeling of extreme danger, but the cultivation of the person who spoke, Yang Hao could also perceive it, refining qi at the sixth level. So it's not a realm problem, it's a bloodline issue!