Wu Hao sat cross-legged on the bed, silently reciting the Nine Heavens Star Recipe in his heart, wanting to absorb the aura of the outside world to repair his body.

But in the next moment, Wu Hao's face changed greatly, he couldn't refine the aura at all, and the aura would dissipate by itself as soon as it entered the body.

Wu Hao has never even seen the immortal cultivation realm, that knows the danger of cultivating the immortal realm, blindly forcibly refining the magic weapon, the light is seriously injured, the severe is broken meridians, the dantian is broken, and the cultivation is completely wasted, and he can no longer cultivate, unless there is a treasure against the sky, it will be difficult for this person to step into the immortal path in this life. What's more, they were directly devoured by the magic weapon.

Therefore, in the world of cultivating immortals, you must clearly understand the grade of the magic weapon, otherwise you will not be able to use it even if it is given to you.

A stunned person like Wu Hao is lucky that he didn't die, but his dantian is shattered, and he can't tell whether it's good or bad.

Especially Wu Hao forcibly used his divine sense to refine, wanting to imprint his divine consciousness, which is extremely dangerous, most of the refining treasures are first refined with mana and then branded with divine sense, Wu Hao can only say that he is lucky if his divine sense is not broken.

Wu Hao didn't know this, he thought it was the reason why he was seriously injured, he was not discouraged at all, and tried again and again, but all failed without exception.

Although Wu Hao said that the mana in his body was gone, the strength of his physical body was not comparable to that of idle people, so he didn't have to be afraid of anything.

After a day of fruitlessness, he quietly disappeared into the room at night.

I haven't seen Xiaohuan for a day today, Wu Hao said that it is impossible not to worry at all, with the character of this girl, I am afraid that I should have come to find myself early, it seems that there must be something strange in it, plus this is the city lord's mansion, not to mention it.

Wu Hao searched several rooms one after another, but he didn't see Xiaohuan's figure, and he had a bad premonition in his heart, so he didn't hesitate at the moment, and quietly abducted a person who seemed to have a high status, and coerced the person who asked, but the answer he got was that Wu Hao's face sank, and he grabbed and crushed the person's throat, and quickly disappeared in place.

Wu Hao came to a small courtyard, and there were some maids and attendants around him, all of whom were knocked out by Wu Hao one by one, Wu Hao is not a murderer, and he will not kill these ordinary people who are powerless.

Coming to a bedroom, the voice inside was that Wu Hao's nervous heart was slightly lowered, but the killing intent in his eyes rose sharply.

"Don't come here, or I'll die to show you" The person who spoke was Xiaohuan, and his voice was desperate and helpless.

"Hmph, don't be ignorant, obedient and obedient, I can be gentle with you. It was Yang Xiu who spoke, and at this time, he had no gentlemanly demeanor, and his words were extremely hideous.

"Lord of the City, what kind of woman can't be found with your identity, why bother the little woman" Xiaohuan tried his best to calm himself and said in a calm tone.

Xiaohuan was imprisoned in the room one day today, and suddenly heard that Yang Xiu had summoned him at night, and he was faintly reluctant in his heart, but the situation forced him to come hard.

When Yang Xiu first came, he still looked gentle and elegant, and said some words of comfort to Xiaohuan, seeing that Xiaohuan was not cold, his words changed, and he went straight to the purpose of finding Xiaohuan this time - marrying Xiaohuan.

When Xiaohuan heard this, his face stiffened and he refused without hesitation, saying that he already had a sweetheart, but he didn't know that this sentence angered Yang Xiu.

When Yang Xiu heard that Xiaohuan had someone he loved, he was jealous in his heart, so he showed his original disgusting face, and he was about to forcibly insult Xiaohuan.

Xiaohuan had already been on guard against him, and when he saw that something was wrong, he wanted to run out as soon as he turned around, but she was Yang Xiu's opponent, and when she was pulled by him, not only did she fly back upside down, but her clothes were torn into pieces, revealing the white skin inside, which made Yang Xiu ** rise.

Xiaohuan saw that he was cornered, so he took out Wu Hao's small sword from his sleeve and put it on his neck.

Wu Hao heard the conversation outside, but he was about to go in but his steps were stunned.

"Hmph, I can't run away if I like that woman, you must be my woman today, otherwise..."Yang Xiu said here, pausing slightly, and aggravated his tone, "Otherwise, your brother won't survive tonight." ”

"You... You..."Xiaohuan was trembling with anger, not knowing what to say, I had never seen such a shameless person.

Yang Xiu saw that Xiaohuan was hit by his weakness, and he got carried away, "You are a good sister, but you are so beautiful, but you have such a bland brother, but it is a little different..."

When Xiaohuan heard this, the hand holding the small sword trembled, but he was looked at by Yang Xiu, and his heart turned, and his face was furious, "Could it be that person is not your brother, or the person in your heart?"

Xiaohuan dared to admit it, biting his lip vigorously, and stubbornly looked at Yang Xiu without saying a word.

Yang Xiu saw Xiaohuan's appearance, with his years of experience, he didn't know the answer.

is going to use lightning-like means to forcibly capture Xiaohuan alive, thinking of humiliating him in every way.

Behind him, there was a loud noise, and the door shattered, splashing a lot of wood chips.

Yang Xiugang wanted to be angry, who ate the courage of the ambitious leopard and dared to spread wild in his own territory.

But when he saw that it was Wu Hao, he immediately laughed angrily, and said hello three times in a row.

Wu Hao didn't care what he thought, in Wu Hao's eyes, Yang Xiu was already a must-kill person, too lazy to talk nonsense.

Dodging to Xiaohuan's side, Yang Xiu just watched coldly and did not stop him.

"Are you okay" Wu Hao stood in front of Xiaohuan and asked without looking back.

"Well, I'm fine, are you healed?" replied in a low voice.

"I... Not yet" Wu Hao said truthfully, but Xiaohuan's face changed, and he just wanted to comfort him, but Yang Xiu couldn't see it.

"You two are so bold, you still dare to fall in love in front of me, and I will make you good later..."

Yang Xiu sneered twice, ready to release a lot of bold words, but Wu Hao couldn't listen to it and interrupted.

"Hmph, if you want to fight, you can fight, that's so much nonsense"

"Boy, Hugh is so quick to talk, see how I play with your woman in front of you in a moment. ”

Wu Hao frowned slightly, didn't say much to him, and smashed towards Yang Xiu's door with a fist against the qi wave.

Yang Xiu secretly despised in his heart, looking at Wu Hao's age, he could also know that his martial arts were not high, so he was a little contemptuous at the moment, and he didn't need to use all his strength, he also punched over.

Looking at the fists that were getting closer and closer, Yang Xiu could imagine Wu Hao vomiting blood and flying out, and then playing with his woman in front of him, thinking of this, the corners of Yang Xiu's mouth showed a cruel look.

The "bang" was followed by a "card rub", and then a figure flew upside down.

Xiaohuan saw Yang Xiu vomiting blood and flying, and the slightly hanging heart fell gently.

Yang Xiu stood up from the smashed furniture, wiped the remaining blood from the corner of his mouth, twisted his right hand to the ground, and suddenly made a "click" sound, but he connected his arm.

Yang Xiu waved his connected arm, looked at Wu Hao with deep jealousy in his eyes, and couldn't help but feel slightly hot when he remembered what he had just said.

"What, scared?" Wu Hao smiled at the corner of his mouth, but the words he said made Yang Xiu angry.

Yang Xiuhao is also a martial arts master who has been famous for a long time, how can he give in to a junior.

"Boy, Hugh's arrogance, the next thing is your death"

Wu Hao was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, his whole body was agitated, his feet were violently stepped, like an arrow off the string, and the two fists danced back and forth, extremely fast, bringing up layers of afterimages.

Yang Xiu was taken aback, and he couldn't dodge, so he had to use all his internal strength to resist with his fist.

The two fought very quickly, and after a while, they hit the house, and the sound spread far away in the house, and suddenly the black shadow flickered, and many people rushed to hear the sound.

The guards who came were all from the City Lord's Mansion, and many of them were among the best first-class masters.

The group looked at the two people in the field, and each took out their weapons, ready to attack them as soon as the two separated.

In their thoughts, it will naturally be Yang Xiu who will win, and they all want to kill this assassin first to gain Yang Xiu's favor, and their status in the mansion will also be greatly improved, and there are many people who have this idea.

Wu Hao and the two of them made a "knock" impact sound from time to time, which shook people's ears painfully.

The figures of the two of them kept churning and whirling, and the fight was extremely fierce.

Wu Hao said secretly, "Without the blessing of mana, the power of the physical body is also greatly reduced!"

But Wu Hao is a person who cultivates immortals, and his body has been tempered by aura, how can he be comparable to a mere mortal body.

Sure enough, in less than a moment of incense, Yang Xiu was invincible, and the arm that was fighting against Wu Hao was faintly painful, and his body slowed down.

Wu Hao shouted "Bah", exerted twelve points of strength, and punched Yang Xiu away.

Yang Xiu received a punch, his arm weakened, and the whole person was parabolic, flying into the crowd of onlookers, and smashed a few people before he gave up.

Yang Xiu felt the pain coming from his body, couldn't help twitching the corners of his eyes, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and looked at Wu Hao with some cruelty.

"What is your identity and what are you here for?"

Wu Hao rubbed his somewhat reddened fist, his tone was calm, and he couldn't see his emotions at all.

"You don't need to know who I am, you just need to know that I am the one who killed you."

"Arrogant, do you really think that my Yang family has no masters?" Yang Xiu listened to Wu Hao's words, held back his anger, and said something specious.

"Oh, is it?" Wu Hao muttered to himself, and then laughed again, "Yang Rui is your son, he was killed by me the night before, you can go down and reunite with him today!"

When Yang Xiu heard this, the anger that he had been holding back burst out, and he roared, "I have to kill you!"

Wu Hao looked at Yang Xiu's figure, did not retreat, but advanced, and smashed it with a punch.

Yang Xiu immediately jerked his feet, like a long whip, and slammed into Wu Hao's fist with a whoosh.

Wu Hao took three steps back to finish unloading the force that came, but Yang Xiu was smashed to the ground again, embarrassed.

Next, Yang Xiu seemed to be crazy, and rushed towards Wu Hao desperately, but he failed miserably every time.

Wu Hao secretly sighed to himself, Yang Xiu deserved to be a master who was about to reach the realm of heaven and man, and his staying power was so tenacious.

But thinking about it, the strength in his hand will not be lighter, just when Wu Hao was about to find an opportunity to give Yang Xiu a heavy blow to the vital part, Yang Xiu laughed, and the aura on his body also increased suddenly.

Wu Hao noticed that he had a bad premonition, stopped his body, and wanted to retreat, but it was too late.

Yang Xiu's right hand turned into a palm, with a bit of Haoran, slapped on Wu Hao's fist with one palm, and slapped Wu Hao out of the air.

Wu Hao's fist loosened, and a trace of blood seeped out of his skin, accompanied by a pain that pierced his heart, but Wu Hao couldn't hold back his voice and looked at Yang Xiu impressively.

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