In the slightly empty square in front of the ten towering stone pillars, the majestic aura overflowed from the tense figures, and the people of the two camps were all grim, and their eyes were locked on each other.

In the tranquil atmosphere, a sense of wind and rain is about to come out.

In the face of the help of the three of Ling Feng, Yang Hao was also a little grateful, although the latter also had a little confidence in the face of Yunchen and the three fierce lineups, but this kind of charcoal in the snow is also extremely rare, so Yang Hao is not hypocritical, and nodded slightly at the three to express his gratitude.

Yunchen also didn't expect that it was originally to encircle and suppress Yang Hao, but now with the disturbance of Ling Feng and the three of them, the situation suddenly became a little delicate, although his side had a numerical advantage, but after all, Ling Feng and the three of them were genuine three-vein martial artists.

But this tricky situation also made Yun Chen's brows tightly locked, but the martial arts of the five rune mountains that Yang Hao obtained were like a dream, tightly entwining Yun Chen's heart.

That kind of longing is simply deep in the bone marrow, and that kind of greed even inspires every vein and nerve of Yunchen.

Just when the atmosphere is a bit deadlocked, some people can't stand it anymore.

A moire-patterned iron long knife appeared in Yun Chen's hand with a cold light, and the originally quiet space also began to ripple with invisible ripples, and a cold expression of solemnity quickly appeared on the latter's handsome face, lips opened, and cold words burst out from the throat.

"Three murderers!

As Yunchen's words rang out, a mad color like substance immediately swept through the audience.

"Boom!"

Hearing this, the three murderers also glanced at the two scattered cultivators behind them, and then these five people stomped on the ground with a cold smile, and the five of them burst towards Yang Hao and the four of them with a majestic aura.

Yang Hao's eyes froze, the Nebula Sword in his hand pointed directly at the position of Yunchen, and just wanted to sweep out of the moment, but there was a strong wind around him, and an extremely thick sword intent burst out, and a low cheer sounded in his ears.

"Yunchen hand it over to me!"

I saw Sword Thirteen wielding a big sword, with a huge sword shadow like a mad dragon, and his body turned into a streamer of light and slashed towards the position of Yunchen.

"Dang!"

The moire long knife and the heavy big sword collided together without any fancy fancy, setting off an amazing spark, shooting out in all directions, after a slight collision, the battle between the two was like being in a burst of sword light and sword shadow, and the extremely sharp qi raged wildly, and even the heaven and earth aura in that area was a little distorted.

Originally, Yunchen was the opponent chosen by Yang Hao, but he was preempted by Sword Thirteen, watching the latter swing the big sword like an angry dragon to bombard the attack, the momentum as thick as mountains and rivers also made Yang Hao smack.

"Brother Yang Hao, leave these two loose cultivators to me!" Zhu Li of the Wild Fire Sect smiled faintly, took out a round stick with flame patterns, and a little bit of flame wrapped around his body, and his body turned into a brilliant line of fire, blocking the two smiling scattered cultivators halfway.

Ling Feng held the cyan spear in his hand, but did not speak, his sharp gaze swept over one place, the sharp tip of the spear was wrapped around a cyan wind gang, and his footsteps moved like a ghost to instantly block the three murders who were roaring.

The combined efforts of the three fierce and the three of them could even block the four-vein Ning Yuan martial artist, although Ling Feng was strong, it was only the third vein, so although his cyan spear was like a swimming dragon, it was not enough to completely envelop the three of them.

The Great Murderer drew a cold-light serpentine spear and shot alone to block Ling Feng's attack, and then said to his other two brothers in a cold tone.

"You two go settle that kid!"

"Boss, don't worry, a kid with a single line of cultivation, the two of us can be regarded as giving him enough face. ”

A trace of coldness flashed in the eyes of the two murderers, and then the light flashed under the feet of the two of them, and with extreme speed, they attacked Yang Hao's position.

The second brother carried the claws of the iron spirit in his hands that were cold like the claws of a demonic beast, and when the claws danced, they seemed to have a sharp energy that was enough to tear apart the mountains.

The third child held a blood-red long knife in his palm in his hand, and an extreme bloody smell under the blood-colored knife shadow in the sky scattered in all directions along with the power of yin and cold.

These two attacks were not weak, with a speed like wind and thunder, and in an instant, they completely locked all of Yang Hao's dodge routes.

For Yang Hao's situation, the onlookers are also not very optimistic, after all, those two are also the long-famous Ning Yuan martial artists of the second vein, and they can even fight with the martial artists of the third vein for a short time when they join forces, as for Yang Hao's cultivation of the first vein, it is indeed not enough.

The two attacks superimposed, and the violent wind pressure rubbed by the huge spiritual energy was like an incomparably cold tornado, scraping Yang Hao's robe into a mess, and in a pair of eyes, half of them were criss-crossing claw marks like nets, and the other half of the shadow of the blood knife was like a round of blood-colored moon.

Even though Yang Hao had defeated the two veins of Ning Yuan Martial Artists. But in the face of the two thunderous attacks at this moment, he naturally did not dare to get rid of it, and at the same time, he opened the power of his divine consciousness to the maximum limit for the first time, and at the same time, he also completely poured the spiritual energy in his body into the running veins of the crane shadow step.

As a result, under the double blessing of Yang Hao's eyes, time and even the world began to slow down, and the claw marks and blood-colored blades also lived up to that extreme speed.

The trajectory of the attack was completely clearly predicted by Yang Hao, so Yang Hao made a move that everyone did not understand, and faced the second and third sons with a storm-like inscrutable attack.

Yang Hao held his sword and did not retreat, but advanced, and the white light flashed under his feet, and he rushed into two superimposed attacks.

"Is there something wrong with this kid's head? Don't avoid this situation, does his body want to be torn to pieces?" said a martial artist who could only watch from the two formations of thunder and fire, extremely puzzled.

"Maybe he's scared silly!"

"Instead of desperately, why don't you just hand over the spirit skills. Another Ning Yuan martial artist also said with greed in his eyes.

"Idiot, I don't understand why you were able to comprehend the Holy Gate's spiritual level martial arts. ”

Although Yunchen and Jian Thirteen were fighting fiercely, it was not enough for the latter's continuous strong attack to cause a lot of trouble to Yunchen, but at this moment, the former did still have time to pay attention to the battle situation on Yang Hao's side, which showed that there was still a big gap between Sword Thirteen and Yunchen.

The second of the three murderers, seeing that Yang Hao not only did not dodge but broke into the lore net woven by himself, his face was ecstatic, and the claws of the iron spirit in his hand burst out with a more gloomy brilliance, and under the outline of the claw marks in the sky, a fierce wolf that wanted to devour people was vaguely formed.

Yang Hao jumped over, and the blood knife and the clawed wolf also followed.

Under everyone's gaze, the fierce offensive of the two was about to crush Yang Hao's body into meat residue, and the mutation protruded.

The fierceness in the eyes of the second child was gradually replaced by doubt, Yang Hao's figure was like a ghostly light smoke, and every step was with an elusive direction, causing every bloody knife and iron claw to rub his body or avoid it at a limited distance.

This kind of speed and reaction power that can be called a perverted level directly made the smile on the corner of the second child's mouth completely solidify, and at the same time, the spiritual energy in the body completely poured out, and the length of the iron claw instantly skyrocketed to a length of three feet under the blessing of spiritual power.

At this level, even the air was suddenly lengthened, like a sonic boom like a sword blade shattering.

Even so, Yang Hao's figure was still unpredictable, and the former's figure was like a paw print cut on the light, and it still didn't cause the slightest damage to it.

In just a moment, Yang Hao had completely passed through the encirclement of the Blood Blade and the clawed wolf, and his body seemed to have perfectly escaped from the ten thousand sharp claws.

Then, Yang Hao smiled slightly and smiled at the frightened two.

"You two didn't laugh too soon. ”

This kind of smile is like a cold wind blowing on their faces, and a kind of almost absolute coldness rushes from the back to the back of the head.

I saw that the illusory sky and white crane behind Yang Hao suddenly condensed.

The next moment, a blue sharp sword light appeared on the neck of the second child as if by space, and the real feeling of cold death made his hair stand upside down.

It is worthy of being a character who has been in a life-and-death struggle for a long time, the second child clenched his teeth to dispel the feeling of fear, and while his body quickly fell back, Iron Claw hurriedly gave up the attack and returned with both claws in unison to block the fragile chest.

"Dang!"

The extremely sharp sword also slashed at a pair of iron claws in an instant, but the scorching sparks that lit up did not extinguish the coldness in his heart, but this cold feeling became heavier and heavier.

The blue sword was like a dandelion in the swaying wind, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The next moment, at another strange angle, the azure blue sword tip silently appeared half a meter away from the second child's heart.

The pupils of the second child shrank, as if he had expected that the corners of his mouth would raise a thrilling arc, and he said on the side of his body.

"Got you! Do you think Uncle Ben is easy to deceive?"

The second child seized the opportunity, and the three-foot-long iron claw energy also penetrated Yang Hao's body in an instant like a bolt of extreme lightning.

However, when the iron claw completely penetrated Yang Hao's chest, it did not bring a trace of blood, and the thin figure slowly dissipated.

"Fake?"

The second child's face suddenly flashed with a look of disbelief, and he couldn't believe that all this was fake.

He was joined by a kind of onlookers, who also wondered why the stabbed figure was an illusory shadow.

Since this is fake, where is the real Yang Hao?

The second child was puzzled, as if he had suddenly thought of something, and then his face changed dramatically, and he shouted at the third position who was still empty-minded.

"Three, be careful. ”

As soon as the words came out, the third child who was stunned in place also began to be vigilant, but it was too late now.

Just as the third child's eyes kept looking around, a blue sword body entwined with an arc of lightning and lightning slashed silently.

If it weren't for the second child's reminder, the third child would not have noticed that a sword was already within an inch of his body, how could a sword of this speed be avoided at such a close distance, and the next moment the sword would cut the latter's neck.

I have to say that the third child is also a ruthless person, seeing that the sword blade was about to cut through the neck, with a touch of ruthlessness, his left hand suddenly reached out to block the sword blade.

"Whew!"

A palm rose into the sky, and then the whole audience fell into a death-like tranquility, and bright red blood spurted out from the third child's broken palm.

The crimson blood and heart-rending cries irritated everyone's eyes.

In the audience, a stunned face was full of stunned and panicked expressions, but Yang Hao's face was full of a faint smile.

And that smile also made the hearts of the three murderers chuckle in their hearts, and the feeling was as cold as falling into an ice cave.