Chapter Eighty-Three: Breaking the Myth

The ancient Buddhist scriptures exploded, and this time it was no longer a simple sound, but condensed pieces of golden auspicious clouds.

This golden auspicious cloud is constantly churning, and there seem to be countless terrifying beings in it that want to break out of the predicament.

Shi Hao's body was blended with blood mist and golden light, which was particularly weird.

"Three-headed ghost soldier, Yin Spirit Technique!" Murong Shaobai looked surprised, but he reacted instantly, he used the Yin Spirit Technique, and the Yin Qi in the ghost city of Fengdu continued to converge, strengthening the power of the three-headed ghost soldier.

The three-headed ghost soldier expanded countless times in the void, and the three mouths opened their mouths to spit out dark green venom, covering Shi Hao overwhelmingly.

"Vajra Talisman, Bloodstone!" Shi Hao took the lead in throwing out the dozens of remaining Vajra talismans on his body, enveloping himself, and then smashing out many bloodstones.

Boom Boom Boom Boom ......

The blood-dripping stone guide fell into a wave within a radius of several hundred meters, and the venom that was originally rushing towards Shi Hao scattered at this moment.

"Ah...... Ah......h

Suddenly, some masters of the Murong family were tragically affected, ** were quickly corroded, and their hands and feet quickly cut off the skin and flesh contaminated with venom, although it was painful, but it saved them from worrying about their lives.

And some of the unresponsive ones did not even leave their bones under the erosion of the venom.

The vajra talismans that shrouded Shi Hao's body were also shattered one by one at this moment, and Shi Hao took advantage of this short kung fu to rush out in an instant, and smashed his fist at Murong Shaobai.

Thundered......

The thunder in Shi Hao's body became more and more violent, and arcs of thunder and light rushed with Shi Hao's fist, making Murong Shaobai's protective light curtain tremble.

Shi Hao seems to be a god of war, his fists and feet are wide open and closed, but there is a mystery in it, which makes Murong Shaobai cry bitterly.

The blood mist was constantly absorbed by Shi Hao, and his strength also began to increase from one hundred and sixty horses.

One hundred and sixty-five horses......

One hundred and seventy-five horses......

One hundred and eighty-five horses......

Every time the blood mist appeared, Shi Hao would ascend as if he was riding a rocket.

These blood mist seemed to have their own consciousness, and they didn't go to find others, so they swayed around Shi Hao.

The only thing that made Shi Hao awkward was that this blood mist was mixed with a terrifying aura. With the continuous accumulation, I am afraid that sooner or later it will affect Shi Hao's will.

At this moment, the anger on Shi Hao's body was enough to make people tremble.

"Death. Shi Hao roared. He punched out and met Murong Shaobai's attack, and in an instant, Murong Shaobai took half a step back, and Shi Hao was unforgiving. punch after punch, there is a tendency to kill Murong Shaobai.

"Poof......

In the end, Murong Shaobai flew upside down, and under Shi Hao's crazy attack, his protective light curtain was shattered, even though he had terrifying power. But in Shi Hao's eyes, it didn't seem to be enough.

Murong Shaobai's ontology was the first to be created. Once again, the spirits trembled, but still managed to attack.

The three-headed ghost spirit stepped on it, and if he stepped on it, Shi Hao would be crushed into pulp.

But Shi Hao didn't dodge or dodge, a black broken sword appeared in his hand, and suddenly shot out.

The black broken sword seemed to be the sharpest thing in the world, directly piercing the body of the three-headed ghost soldier, shooting through the soles of his feet, and rushing out from the left head.

"Boom~" Rao is a three-headed ghost soldier, no matter how powerful. At this moment, he also collapsed violently, and after recovering his body, his breath was extremely sluggish.

Murong Shaobai fell on the long bridge, and at this moment he was already powerless, and blood flowed all over the ground.

Defeated, Murong Shaobai, the first myth of the ghost domain, was once again defeated in the hands of Shi Hao.

Looking at Shi Hao, who seemed to be like a god, walking towards him step by step, Murong Shaobai, who had been empty-eyed and self-respecting in the past, had a rare trace of fear in his heart.

Especially Shi Hao's crimson eyes. Shooting out a strange light, Murong Shaobai's heart trembled slightly.

In the shadows, the dark elder of the Huangquan Sect looked at this scene quietly, a touch of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't help but whisper: "What a powerful method, others say that Murong Shaobai was defeated by Shi Hao because he suffered a plot that day." At this moment, the two are fighting openly, and Murong Shaobai is still not an opponent. ”

"This Murong Shaobai is nothing more than that. One of the guards next to the dark old man said softly.

The dark old man didn't reply: "But that's it, Murong Shaobai cultivated to the golden body triple at a young age, and his combat power is even more terrifying, and you are only worthy of lifting shoes for him at your age." ”

was so despised by the dark elder, but the dark guard was not embarrassed, but said in a loud voice: "It seems like this, that's ...... His opponent is too strong?"

As he spoke, the dark guard looked at the domineering and awe-inspiring young man in the field with a curious light, and saw Shi Hao's eyes full of murderous intent that his heart suddenly froze, and his back was slightly cold.

"You are defeated, your myth is shattered. Shi Hao said expressionlessly.

Murong Shaobai didn't dare to look at Shi Hao, his eyes looked at the ground, full of resentment.

"Young master!" The master of the Murong family finally reacted, and rushed up to protect Murong Shaobai, glaring at Shi Hao angrily.

"Young master, the old man killed this little thief to avenge you!" said an old man from the Murong family, half of the old man's body was about to sink into the ground, and he was not human, but the momentum faintly exuded from his body made Shi Hao's heart palpitate.

"No!" Murong Shaobai raised his head, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stared at Shi Hao and sneered: "Why do you want your old man to make a move, if it is not as I expected, the strong men of the Ghost Sect will come over in a moment, presumably they want to kill this kid even more." ”

With Murong Shaobai's words, several sounds of breaking the sky came, and several ghost sect powerhouses rushed over, led by the ghost sect leader Yu Jiuying.

You Jiuying stared at Shi Hao coldly, and said with a strange smile: "Shi Hao thief, you have fallen into my hands again, I will kill you today, avenge my son, and avenge the dead disciples of the Ghost Sect!"

The strong men of the Ghost Sect will directly block Shi Hao's way, and they will be murderous one by one.

These people are all masters of fame, most of them are already in their old age, and their strength is much higher than that of Murong Shaobai.

"Of course, thank you to Young Master Murong for the news. You Jiuying turned her head and said to Murong Shaobai in a strange manner, with a trace of disdain in her eyes.

The so-called first son of the ghost domain is nothing more than this in the eyes of Youjiuying at this moment.

The most important thing is that Murong Shaobai took the initiative to make friends with the Huangquan Sect, which was almost on the opposite side of the Ghost Sect, and Youjiuying naturally would not give Murong Shaobai a good look.

Murong Shaobai snorted coldly, pretended not to see Youjiuying, and walked into the distance with the people of the Murong family, quietly looking at the battlefield.

"Dark Elder, should we help?" Shi Hao, this kid is so terrifying at a young age, and he will grow up ...... future," the dark guard said softly.

The dark old man said: "Shut up, and then wait and see." ”

"Shi Hao, if you don't cut you with a thousand knives, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart. You Jiuying said viciously.

Shi Hao pouted: "There are too many people who want to cut me with a thousand knives, and you are not the only one." (To be continued~^~)