Chapter 125: Idiot

Despair, heartache, discomfort, anger......

Chu Hao never thought that he could experience so many emotions at the same time!

And every emotion makes life worse than death, and it is difficult to vent out!

Ahh!!!h

Chu Hao's pupils finally shrank fiercely, and he came back to his senses from the sluggishness, he looked up to the sky and roared, his voice mixed with his countless emotions that he wanted to vent, shaking the mountains and forests, shaking the heavens and the earth!

The aura of his body, the blood stained on his body, Chu Hao's crazy roar, the entire mountain peak seemed to collapse under his roar!

Chu Hao's voice was hoarse, blood and tears flowed, and he wanted to let go of his hand, so he fell down desperately!

"Stinky boy, are you crazy!" Chen Honghong's voice finally sounded, only to hear him say: "Lin Yue'er is not unable to be resurrected, now her soul has not dispersed, within an hour, you must kill Li Beihong and win the Forbidden Soul Flag, so that there can be hope! If you follow and absorb, Yue'er girl will never be resurrected again!"

"Chen Honghong, you didn't appear just now!weishenme!" Hearing this, Chu Hao's body shook, causing his crazy sanity to instantly recover a little bit of clarity, and then roared angrily, "Yue'er fell like this, but I can't stop it, but I can't protect her!"

"I know, I'm in a bad mood too!" Chen Honghong's voice echoed in Chu Hao's mind, just as loud, to wake up Chu Hao who was in a state of confusion at the moment!

"I've recovered, stinky boy, although the aura has raised your cultivation to the Great Perfection of the day after tomorrow, you still can't compete with the long-haired monster on the top of the mountain, if you want to save the Yue'er girl, just listen to me!"

Chen Honghong changed the topic, which made Chu Hao's heart even more uncomfortable, but he knew that if he didn't listen to Chen Honghong at this moment, Lin Yue'er might not be able to resurrect again, he was about to speak, and another purple gas bombarded from the top of the mountain, only to hear Li Beihong shouting daxiao, crazy: "Very good and touching picture, do you want to be a mandarin duck with her?" Hahahaha, tell you, now as long as you can climb up, I can restore her soul, but her body is destroyed, and her soul does not know who to give it back, are you sad, sad, and angry? Now you want to kill me, right? Just as I want to kill you right now!"

Li Beihong's words undoubtedly added fuel to the fire, Chu Hao couldn't help but squirt out another mouthful of blood, his eyes widened angrily, he used his aura, and swung his right fist with all his strength, blasting away the purple qi in front of him like a flexible long snake!

Bang Bang Bang –

Chu Hao fell several feet again, and Chen Honghong hurriedly said: "Your biggest enemy now is Li Beihong, if you give me anger again, then your Yue'er girl will never be resurrected because of your selfishness!"

Chu Hao was struck by the purple qi, his brain was in a trance, he was shocked when he heard this, and then he gritted his teeth, and blood overflowed from between his teeth and lips again: "Okay...... Okay, I'll leave it to you, Chen Honghong, it's all over to you...... You must recapture the Forbidden Soul Flag, you must!"

After saying that, Chu Hao turned his head, took a deep look below, and roared wildly, his body that was resisting could no longer support it, his mind was blank for a while, and he fainted sideways......

On the mountain peak, Li Beihong looked down like a king, the purple robe hunted in the wind, the raindrops had stopped, he didn't feel anything, his heart was full of pleasure after revenge.

The two stone figures stood next to him, although their whole bodies were bloated, but they exuded an awe-inspiring bloody aura, Li Beihong's expression was disdainful, and his innate qi gathered in his eyes, looking at Chu Hao who was halfway up the mountain below, motionless, he was about to seal again and use purple qi to come east, but he saw that Chu Hao's body suddenly left the mountain wall and fell down.

Li Beihong sneered: "Do you want to die? It's not so easy to want to die!"

Before the words were spoken, I saw that in mid-air, Chu Hao actually stopped falling, and then his body actually skyrocketed out of a cloud of blue light, like a raging sun, and the dazzling light actually made Li Beihong's eyes sting!

"This is ......" A different color flashed on Li Beihong's face, on Chu Hao's body, he only had palpitations about this blue light, looking at Chu Hao who was missing in the diffusion of blue light, his expression gradually converged and became solemn.

At this moment, I saw the blue light swish, like an airflow tearing through the space, and in the rumbling sound, it rushed straight towards the mountain peak! Li Beihong was shocked, but he was not panicked, although the speed of this blue light was extremely fast, but he was also a monk of the sixth layer of Qi cultivation, and his reaction would not be slow either!

Disease!

Taking a step back, a flying sword appeared in his hand, this three-grade flying sword was given by his family after he was promoted to the fifth layer of the innate layer, named "Bolan Sword", which has a profound meaning. Li Beihong's long sword was lifted, sacrificed in mid-air, and then the handprint changed rapidly, spitting out a sword spell, Fang saw that the sword body trembled lightly, making a buzzing sound, controlled by purple qi, and the sword end was pointed, and stabbed at the blue light!

There was a burst of Mosuo sound in the air, but seeing the Bolan sword slashing the blue light away, the purple gas was steaming, the long sword was cold, and the energy was overflowing, it was not spectacular! Li Beihong smiled coldly, he didn't care what kind of magic weapon Chu Hao was, it was impossible to exceed the third grade, after all, the fourth-grade magic weapon was only qualified to be used during the foundation building period, it was rare and precious, how could mortals deserve it!

And as long as it is a three-grade magic weapon, it can't stop his sword, purple qi comes from the east, and the sword technique is the same as child's play?!

This should be your hole card, Shizi, wait until I destroy your killer weapon, take away your magic weapon, and then slowly torture you!

Li Beihong controlled the long sword, without any worries in his heart, full of confidence.

It's a pity that the moment the long sword touched the blue light, it made a collision sound of golden ,—— "bang"!

Li Beihong's eyes widened, and with this impact, the innate qi in his body involuntarily produced a trace of *, and in shock, he hurriedly gathered his mind and suppressed it. When he looked up at the Bolan Sword again, he found that in mid-air, the Bolan Sword was bounced five or six zhang away by the blue light, buzzing in the air, swaying, but he didn't dare to attack again!

His eyes shrank, Li Beihong's heart was a little shocked, the tip of the Bolan sword actually had a tendency to bend, obviously it was made like this by this impact! He didn't believe it, after all, the Bolan sword was also a top-class existence in the three-grade magic weapon, and the sharpness matched the innate skills of the purple qi from the east, and the attack power was even more amazing!

What the hell is that inexplicable blue light, with such a strong defensive ability?!

Li Beihong was shocked and shocked, at this time, the blue light began to slowly dissipate, and he saw Chu Hao's figure fade out of the blue light. The cold eyes and cold eyebrows, the face is calm, and the breath is plain mixed with the murderous intent like a mountain, which is breathtaking.

"Can you fly?" Li Beihong didn't know Chu Hao now, and his aura was almost the same as before! He was in a big sense, but he didn't feel the fluctuation of the rune on Chu Hao's body, his body was shocked, and he lost his voice: "Jindan Yufeng?"

"Jin Danyu your whole family!" Chen Honghong's temper was much better than Chu Hao's, and even more so, he scolded, although the blue light on his body dissipated, his momentum was still awe-inspiring, floating to the top of the mountain in the air, looking down at Li Beihong.

The cold light flashed in Li Beihong's eyes, he controlled the Bolan sword, turned the clouds with both hands, recited the mantra, and then the long sword was divided into two in the air, and the two were divided into four, and the four cold flying swords surrounded Chu Hao's body from four directions.

"I didn't expect Lao Tzu to appear for the first time, the enemy was not a monk of the Yuan Infant Period, nor a monk of the Jindan Period, but a congenital junior, the more he lived, the worse he became......" In the face of the swordsmanship, Chu Hao was not afraid, his face and body were covered with blood, and he made a low sound in his mouth, which was as hoarse as a crow in the cold night, and he couldn't help but shudder, so that Li Beihong couldn't help but shiver.

He forced his eyes on Chu Hao, then pulled out a sneer, and snorted, "Pretend to be a ghost!"

After that, his four flying swords bloomed with a large cloud of light in an instant, and a pinch of purple qi swirled above the tip of the sword, Li Beihong roared, and his fingers were pulled!

"Illness 61 Purple Dragon Imperial Sword Technique!"

This is the profound spell of the Purple Cloud Gate, Li Beihong has practiced the sixth layer of qi, and he can barely use it, and the power is terrifying!

If it weren't for the blue light that was too weird, he wouldn't have lowered his value and used such a profound sword technique to test Chu Hao!

After all, no matter how much he improved his cultivation just now, no matter how incredible he was, he was always just an acquired mortal! And he was the sister-in-law of the Li family, and when he practiced by himself, this person was still in his mother's womb!

Li Beihong inherited the glorious tradition of their Li family, that is, arrogance and no one in their eyes! Therefore, his younger brother Li Jie paid the price, and he also had to pay the price!

The four flying swords emitted bursts of golden sound in the air, the breath was cold, and in the midst of the roar, the light was great, and they slashed at Chu Hao's body as the center!

"This kind of flying sword, this low-level spell, is also worthy of being called the Purple Dragon Imperial Sword Technique!" Chen Honghong controlled Chu Hao's body, and at this moment, Chu Hao's consciousness was unconscious, and it was all controlled by him alone. Fang saw him hahadaxiao, and then a ruthless color flashed in his eyes, and he was not afraid of the attack of the flying sword, and said: "Lao Tzu will let you see what is the real Qi Envoy Sword Technique, stupid!"