Chapter Seventy-Three: Crisis

The masters of the various sect families in the Song Kingdom were alarmed, and several major events happened in the Qingshan Sect during this period of time, which attracted everyone's attention.

Near the southernmost part of the Song Kingdom, there is a majestic city pass, which is the junction of the Song Kingdom and the Zhao Kingdom, and many cultivators have gathered here. In an inn, a middle-aged man had a happy look on his face when he heard the news.

"Zhou Hao, Zhou Hao, I didn't expect you to be alive, it's really immortal, my Wang Xing'an, this treasure is destined to be mine!"

The middle-aged man was none other than Wang Xing'an, the elder of the Qingshan Sect, who originally thought that Zhou Hao had died in the secret realm. For him, there was no hope of retrieving the Treasure at all.

After the Soul Tower invaded the Qingshan Sect, he left the sect and wanted to leave the Song Kingdom.

didn't expect to get the news of Zhou Hao's appearance here, how could he not be pleasantly surprised. This time, Zhou Hao will not be allowed to escape again, and the treasure will return to his hands.

As the main owner, Zhou Hao naturally didn't know that there were still people staring at him.

After escaping for a day, with the help of Fu Gong and Spirit Pill, he temporarily escaped Lin Feng's pursuit.

When a big mountain falls, open a hole with a radius of two meters, then sit down cross-legged and take pills to nourish your body.

In half an hour, Zhou Hao's spiritual power recovered to the seventh layer, but he was still a little injured. If it hadn't been for the opening of the hundred veins, I'm afraid that Zhou Hao would have died when Lin Feng duel.

Rumble!!

The earth shook and the mountains shook, and the caves seemed to collapse.

"Zhou Hao, suffer death!"

Lin Feng's voice appeared, and a huge fist in the sky fell.

Zhou Hao rushed out, and the colorful light swept out, turning into a piece of practice and flying out.

Bang!

Lin Feng was shocked back, and Zhou Hao followed the power of this blow, stimulated the blue treasure boots, threw out an inferior flying magic weapon, and quickly moved away.

"Hmph!" Lin Feng snorted coldly and chased after him again.

Getting rid of the pursuit again, Zhou Hao looked into the distance and saw a majestic city pass.

"This is Yannan Pass!"

Zhou Hao's face was overjoyed, and after passing this pass, Zhao Guo was on the opposite side. As long as he escapes from here, he has a great hope of escaping, even if Lin Feng is strong, he is not willing to chase himself so aggressively.

In the Northern Plains, there are many countries, and cultivators will be greatly restricted from walking in other countries.

"Hahaha, Zhou Hao! I didn't expect to meet you so soon, hurry up and hand over the immortal furnace!"

Suddenly, a loud shout exploded in the sky, and a figure flew from the direction of Yannan Pass, with a flying sword under his feet, a burly figure, and saw Zhou Hao's face full of excitement.

"Wang Xing'an!"

Zhou Hao patted his forehead, it's really not a good thing not to get together, there is Wang Xing'an in front and Lin Feng in the back, it is really dangerous.

The mysterious furnace is Zhou Hao's most critical treasure, and it is the greatest reliance on improving cultivation. How could it be handed over for nothing, Zhou Hao directly sacrificed the Colorful Exquisite Tower, sweeping a piece of colorful light.

"Hmph, since I don't know what to do, I'll kill you today!" Wang Xing'an didn't intend to let Zhou Hao live, with a little finger, the flying sword transformed into dozens of ways, like raindrops flying out, enveloping Zhou Hao in all directions.

The cultivators in the vein refining stage have a strong aura, and the spells they cast are very powerful.

However, Zhou Hao has now opened a hundred veins, and the meridians of his body are very broad, and now even a master of the ninth layer of refining veins may not necessarily be comparable to him. It's just that Zhou Hao has just opened it, and the aura has not accumulated strongly.

Bang bang bang!

The two intersected, producing huge fluctuations, and Zhou Hao was forced to retreat step by step by the flying sword, and finally blocked the attack under the Colorful Exquisite Tower.

Wang Xing'an's eyes froze, and he was shocked, he couldn't be clearer, a few months ago, the strength of the young man in front of him was only the seventh or eighth layer of the forging body, but now he has reached the peak of the ninth layer of the forging body, and he can even block the offensive of his refining stage.

"This son's potential is terrifying! He must die!" Wang Xing'an's murderous intent flashed, and the veins on his body manifested, and more than thirty red lines appeared.

"Die!"

The veins manifested, unfolding three times the combat power, and the arms instantly became thicker, holding a flying sword.

"Bondage!"

The flying sword suddenly shot out a red match, wrapped around Zhou Hao, his body quickly approached, and at the same time, his right hand was raised high, containing the power of ten thousand jun and smashed down.

Rumble!

The defensive barrier of the Colorful Exquisite Pagoda cracked, and the light flickered, as if it was about to collapse at any moment.

This blow came suddenly, extremely strong, and Zhou Hao was shocked. With both hands pinching, a hundred-meter huge fire dragon swept out, and at the same time, a colorful light was shot out again, forcing Wang Xing'an to retreat.

At this time, the battle between the two attracted a lot of attention. At this moment, Lin Feng arrived, and not only that, but a large group of Song Guozhi cultivators who followed the rear to explore the situation also arrived.

"Take your life!"

Lin Feng roared, and the evil aura swept in. Not only Zhou Hao, but even Wang Xingan was shrouded in it.

"Lin Feng, you kid attacked me together, don't you want to live?" Wang Xing'an was furious, and his cultivation was released, dispersing the yin and evil qi.

"Hmph, get out!" Lin Feng snorted coldly, not taking Wang Xing'an in his eyes at all, raising his big foot and stepping on it for a hundred meters.

Bang!

Zhou Hao smashed into the earth, although he was guarded by colorful light, he still coughed up blood in his mouth.

"These are miserable, you must rush out. Zhou Hao was anxious, the enemy was at present, and he couldn't block it intact at all. Even if Lin Feng is defeated, there is still Wang Xing'an on the side.

Wang Xing was angry, but he was not impulsive, although he didn't know Lin Feng's origin, he knew that his identity was unspeakably expensive, and his strength was even more rebellious, and he had a lot of means. Even in the refining period, he was not sure of winning. With that, he decided to watch from the sidelines, looking for an opportunity to snatch the treasure.

Zhou Hao's aura had not recovered much, and with the battle with Wang Xing'an, he was not Lin Feng's opponent at all.

The Soul Devouring Great Method that Lin Feng had cast was the true skill secret of the Soul Tower, and its level surpassed the ground level, which was fundamentally different from the one in Zhou Hao's hands.

Dozens of rounds, Zhou Hao couldn't fight, fell to the ground, and smashed a huge hole.

"Spirituality!"

Lin Feng fell, and a pair of eyes bloomed, straight into Zhou Hao's eyebrows, exploring the content of his memory.

"Ahh

Zhou Hao roared, his head splitting, like a sharp thorn piercing into his mind.

"Hmph! If you dare to resist, it will make your soul scattered!" Lin Feng flashed with a murderous moment, and a demonic aura condensed, turning into a knife and slashing into Zhou Hao's mind.

This knife did not cause ** any damage, but it went straight into the soul.

At this critical juncture, suddenly, the Blue Blood Blue Lotus Sword in the depths of his mind shone brightly, and a sword qi swept out, directly breaking this invisible sword.

Even the sword qi rushed out of Zhou Hao's mind and shot straight at Lin Feng.

A death aura enveloped Lin Feng, and the power of the sword qi made him feel a huge sense of crisis.

"Bang!"

The sword qi swept across Lin Feng's arm, cutting through the huge gap, dissipating in the air.

"What a strange sword qi, it can actually destroy my soul body!" Lin Feng frowned slightly, his heart was shocked, he was born with a soul body, the most suitable for cultivating the soul tower's heaven-level martial arts soul devouring great law, now unfolding the power of your soul body, you can let him have an immortal body.

This is also the reason why he can be so proud and strong. Even in the face of the masters of the refining period, he was not afraid. However, he didn't expect Zhou Hao, who he had always looked down on, to break it, and the young man in front of him shocked him too much. Lin Feng suddenly had a feeling in his heart, if anyone would become a stepping stone on his cultivation path in the future, then the young man in front of him was most likely one of them.

"I must kill you!" Lin Feng condensed his evil qi and turned into a powerful ghost and pounced on Zhou Hao.

At this moment, a hurricane blew up, and a punch came, blasting the evil ghost.

"Who! get out!" Lin Feng shouted angrily and looked into the distance.

I saw a figure approaching quickly, and the powerful cultivation was like a mountain enveloping all directions.

"Wu Chengen!"

"Elder Wu!"

Lin Feng's face changed slightly, and his brows furrowed: "You still dare to come out!"

Zhou Hao showed joy, Elder Wu arrived, and he seemed to be saved for the time being.

Wu Chengen gave Zhou Hao a reassuring look, he heard the news and chased it all the way.

"Why can't I come!Lin Feng, the Qingshan Sect treated you well at the beginning, why did you betray the sect?" Wu Chengen's face was full of resentment, and he glared at Lin Feng angrily.

"Betrayal, Wu Chengen, I am already a disciple of the Soul Tower, how can I say betrayal! I advise you to quickly say the mantra, surrender to me, and maybe I can spare your life!" The corners of Lin Feng's mouth raised a cold meaning.

"Lin Feng, what ability do you have to keep the old man!" Wu Chengen snorted coldly, walked in front of Zhou Hao, and helped him up.

"Even if you don't have an innate soul body, I admit that I am not your opponent! However, the person who dealt with you is not me!" As soon as Lin Feng's words fell, Wu Chengen's face changed greatly, he realized that it was not good, his body leaped up, used his spiritual power, and urged a white cloud under his feet, and he was about to leave.

However, it was already too late, the sky roared, thunder exploded, and dark clouds surged and coalesced.

"Wu Chengen, is it like walking like this when you come?"

The dark clouds rolled, and in an instant the sky was gloomy, and a middle-aged man in the distance stepped into the air, surging in the wind and clouds, like a god king.

"Law Qi Period!" Wu Chengen's face changed greatly, although he was refining the peak of the ninth layer of the vein, but after all, it was not the Law Qi Period, let alone flying in the air, and if he really fought with the Law Qi Period, he would definitely lose.

"Don't go!" The flying man's gaze shot out two rays of light, like two dazzling stars.

After speaking, he stretched out a hand, and suddenly, a huge palm fell from the sky, hundreds of meters large, falling from the sky, like a god.

"This is a supernatural power!" Wu Chengen's face changed greatly, and he instantly opened his veins, and the red lines condensed powerful power and threw a punch.

Bang!

There was a huge earthquake in the heavens and the earth, and the cultivators who were watching the battle around hurriedly stayed away from this place, this power was beyond their imagination.

Wu Chengen's body smashed into the ground, and his legs sank into the soil. And Zhou Hao was protected by Wu Chengen's aura and was not injured.

"Elder Wu, you don't have to worry about me, let's leave quickly!" Zhou Hao sighed, he knew that in the face of the results of the Faqi Period, the two of them would only be able to die if they continued like this.

"Go, where can you go! The cultivation of the Soul Tower will definitely refuse to give up. The old man is already old, and he will only die in the end. And you are still young, the future of the Qingshan Sect depends on you, on you!" Wu Chengen muttered to himself, raising the sky and sighing.