After killing this ghost, Sun Hao retreated, although the doppelganger ghost had recovered, but he didn't dare to stop Sun Hao for half a point, because at that moment, when he was fixed, he really felt that death was hanging over his head, and this infant kid could really kill himself!

If Fang Cai's sword fell on his body, how much chance would he have of surviving?

So he didn't dare and couldn't stop Sun Hao from leaving, although Sun Hao looked covered in injuries at this time, as if he was about to die. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Shangguan Wan'er was stunned for a moment when she saw that Sun Hao was really capable of killing, and the next moment, she suddenly admired Sun Hao, repelled the two opponents in front of her with a knife, flew back, and supported Sun Hao, who was looking crumbling, and said with a solemn face: "Who are you, who can kill the monks of the merger stage with the Yuan Infant Stage, don't say that it is in Jiuyun City, even these three cities and seven realms will not be unknown people!"

Sun Hao shook his head, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and grinned: "I said, those people are coming at me, I can't let you prevent this unwarranted disaster for me!"

Shangguan Wan'er shook her head, and didn't delve into it, this was not the time to talk about things, she looked at Sun Hao's trembling body, and said with some concern: "Can you still hold on?"

Sun Hao's injuries at this time could not be said to be serious, and he forcibly used several immobilization techniques one after another, almost squeezing out his divine sense, and the whole person felt a little drowsy at this time, even the physical injuries should not be underestimated.

However, he had such a heavy treasure as the origin of wood in his body, and he had also comprehended the meaning of the life path in it, and when it came to the recovery power, it was extremely powerful, and after only a short while, he no longer had the feeling of crumbling.

So he straightened up, pushed Shangguan Wan'er's kind hand away, and said: "It's okay, I can still hold on, now that the war is tight, presumably no one will come to support you and me in a short time, and the two of us are afraid that there will be a bloody battle next!"

If it is a bloody battle, then it will be either you die or I will die, Shangguan Wan'er also frowned, tightened the big knife in her hand, and a heroic momentum that did not match her appearance burst out from her body, at this moment, she was more like a god of war than Sun Hao, who was possessed by the fighting spirit, as if it was caused by this big knife, and tens of millions of people could not stop her in the slightest.

Then the next moment, she raised her big knife high and shouted: "I have been cultivating for a hundred years, and I have never been afraid of anyone, I want to see what these ghosts can do to me today!"

As she spoke, she slashed down with a big knife and an indomitable momentum towards the few ghost cultivators in front of her who were gradually approaching, and with one sword, she crushed the surrounding voids into cracks.

Sun Hao praised silently in his heart, he didn't know what the origin of this Shangguan Wan'er was, although he only had the cultivation of the middle stage of the merger, but he was afraid that the ordinary late stage of the merger monk was far from being her opponent, and that big knife had the ability to open the heavens and the earth, so powerful, it could be called a demon god.

Seeing that Shangguan Wan'er began to move, he didn't stay, and threw a qi-replenishing pill into his mouth, so he also raised his long sword and followed Shangguan Wan'er to kill him.

On the ghost cultivation side, although they had just lost one person, the person they lost was the weakest one among them, and even if there was no such person, they were in a situation of three against two, not to mention that the doppelganger ghost thing was amazed, turning one into four, so their true strength was more than double that of Sun Hao and the others.

So they couldn't help but be a little surprised when they saw that Sun Hao and the others were attacking, but then the three ghost cultivators glanced at each other, and instantly surrounded each other, forming horns with each other, surrounding the two of them in the middle.

"Celestial Star!" A ghost cultivated his finger to the sky, and suddenly among the black clouds in the sky, there was a starlight that broke through the layers of clouds and mist and shot straight down, turning into a mysterious flame that was hot enough to fossilize alchemy.

"Gather water!" Another ghost cultivator was also not to be outdone, his hands were gently stretched forward, and he cooperated as if he was picking up a handful of clear spring in his hand, and then he changed his hand and sprinkled this handful of invisible clear spring to Sun Hao and the others.

The Tao of these two people is mysterious, one is to hook the heavenly fire, and the other is to turn into invisible water, I am afraid that it will be difficult to deal with.

The doppelganger ghost crunch was also quacking and laughing, and the four doppelgangers surrounded silently, as long as they saw the slightest carelessness of the two, they would attack them in groups.

But Shangguan Wan'er didn't have the slightest intention of retreating, her knife was like the first ray of sunlight in the morning, although it was not very intense, but it shot directly at everything, through the clouds and mist, through thousands of mountains and rivers, and nothing could stop it.

Compared with this sword, the black sword in Sun Hao's hand is more like a majestic lightning, everywhere it passes, everything must surrender, and those who do not obey are destroyed.

Seeing that these two people and three ghosts had their own means, they were fighting together in the blink of an eye.

The starlight turned into a monstrous flame and swept away, but in the blink of an eye, these blazing starlights were directly broken by the knife, and it did not hurt the person holding the knife at all!

The water shimmered, turning into a clear spring, wanting to extinguish this sword light, but after a breath, it was the sword light that broke through the heavy water mist and reappeared in the world!

The full force of these two combined late-stage ghost cultivators could only stop Shangguan Wan'er's sword light for a moment! The sharpness of this knife was beyond everyone's imagination.

Seeing that this knife is about to cut the two ghosts in front of him in two!

At this time, the four ghosts of the doppelganger ghost thing finally moved, and finally they came together, sacrificing their lives in front of the big knife, and the quacking laughter had turned into a hissing sound, which showed that this doppelganger ghost cultivator was also doing his best.

Poof! There was a muffled sound, and when I looked at it again, the four ghost shadows finally closed together, blocking the knife light, but this closing was only a moment of time, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into four ghost shadows, but it looked much weaker, and this knife had already hurt his body!

But no matter what, the knife finally stopped, and returned the general to Shangguan Wan'er's hand, and the knife was retracted.

Looking at Shangguan Wan'er again, her face also looked very pale, it seems that although this knife is powerful, it also makes her mind consume a lot, and she will never be able to swing such a majestic knife in a short period of time.

But behind this knife is followed by a sword, this sword is not dazzling under the sword of Fang Cai, just like a poisonous snake hidden in the dark, at this time the knife faded, and finally revealed the edge, like the lightning flashed, the mountain broke the stone shock!

The ghost cultivator who used the Starlight Dao Intent was the closest to this sword, and he had just gathered the Starlight, which was the weakest season, and then this sword light appeared in front of him.

This sword looks very unpretentious, and this ghost cultivator would not put it in his eyes on weekdays, but at this time, this sword is like a god of death descending into the world, reflected in the miserable white pupils of this ghost cultivator. (To be continued.) )