Chapter 155: Fighting Xiaoyaoyou Happy New Year
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He held the Lilong Sword tightly with both hands and suddenly inserted it into the ground. Xiaoyaoyou's flying sword was like a spiraling gear, and quickly passed the Lilong Sword, shooting out dazzling sparks.
The body of the demon god was circulating with all his strength, and a mysterious texture appeared in his eyes. The speed of the flying sword suddenly slowed down in his eyes.
The body was like lightning, and the power of the demon god in his body raised his hand and punched him at the gap in the sword move.
Xiaoyaoyou never expected Zhang Hao to use such a strange and savage fighting style. In amazement, a brutal force was transmitted into his body through the protective magic weapon. This force penetrated the magic weapon and rushed into his body, causing her internal organs to surging blood to surging, and suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood.
The nine flying swords around him instantly turned into a strange double-edged sword without spiritual control, falling beside her.
Zhang Hao quickly attacked with one move. Although the blood of the demon god in his body had not been completely refined, he was activated in his anger and burst out with shocking combat power.
Xiaoyaoyou's whole body was blown away with one punch and rubbed his body like a maggot on his tarsal bones and pressed it on it.
Witch! Protect the creatures in heaven and earth, kill all evil, and defend yourself.
An ancient words appeared in Zhang Hao's heart, and a shocking fighting power was emitted all over his body!
In a flash of lightning, when everyone reacted, Xiaoyaoyou was beaten so hard that he didn't even have the power to fight back.
Shang looked at Zhang Hao's fierce attack and attacked him, closed his narrow eyes and shook his head and sighed: "A trace of witch power is useless, it's purely a stubborn attack, this kid!"
Seeing that Zhang Hao was like a reincarnation of a demon god, Xiaoyaoyou was beaten without any power to fight back, Xiaoyaozi snorted coldly and raised the mirror in his hand, and a white light appeared and shot towards Zhang Hao.
Zhang Hao raised Xiaoyaoyou and circulated the divine power in his body and threw Xiaoyaoyou towards Xiaoyaozi.
Xiaoyaozi snorted coldly when he saw this, but he had to turn his hands and the light shot into the air, and the stimulating spiritual power around him was stimulating.
Only Xiaoyaozi reacted with the six people. Zhang Hao threw Xiaoyaoyou, pulled Murong Xue and ran outward. The ghost escape boots started to move, but in the blink of an eye, the two of them had already reached several miles away.
But the six people are also practitioners with perfect Dharma appearance, and they are only one step away from being a powerful person in the divine realm.
Xiaoyaobei, Xiaoyaochan, Xiaoyaowang, Xiaoyaozi, Xiaoyaoyou, all sacrificed their magic weapons and chased Zhang Hao.
Xiaoyaozi now took out the mirror in his hand and followed Zhang Hao tightly. No matter how Zhang Hao escaped, he was shining in the distance. No matter how the ghost escape boots flew away, he could never get rid of Xiaoyao's fifth son behind him.
In the end, even Xiaoyaoyou, who was beaten by Zhang Hao, was angrily chasing him with a flying sword.
Xiaoyaoyou has been famous for a hundred years and has never suffered such a great humiliation. Moreover, she is a woman who loves face more than a man. This guy actually beats her in front of Xiaoyao's fifth son. If she can't capture this guy today, then she will be considered a home this time.
Zhang Hao pulled Murong Xue and fled quickly. The boots under his feet were activated one after another, making a burst sound, and the magic weapon was about to be destroyed.
He had all the power of the demon god in his body and started to activate his strength, lifted Murong Xue and threw it forward and said toughly: "You go first!"
Murong Xue was caught off guard and lifted her up and flew over the air. But she reacted very quickly. She gently brushed her arms and raised her arms. She pulled down a soft brocade belt around her waist. The jade belt of spiritual power was circling towards Zhang Haocan like a silver dragon. Her footsteps were approaching in the air like a fairy. When she reached Zhang Hao's side, she fell down from the air elegantly.
Seeing that she actually ran back, Zhang Hao couldn't help but shout, "Why are you running back again!"
Murong Xue flashed and blocked him and said, "You are my husband, I will definitely fight against the enemy side by side with you. Even if I die outside the Demon Valley, I will have no regrets!"
She is not a person who talks a lot, and it is rare to say this at this moment, and she is so decisive that she cannot be disobeyed.
Seeing her decisive expression, Zhang Hao felt a little warm, but he felt more unwilling to accept it. He had just understood this world. Are you going to be killed by the Xiaoyao Sect here today?
At this time, five figures surrounded him from different directions. In a moment, another figure also landed three feet away in front of Zhang Hao. His eyes ejaculated with rage, and he wanted to kill Zhang Hao immediately. This figure was Xiaoyaoyou who came to the end.
Xiaoyaozi concentrated on his mind as if he was listening to something. After a moment, he opened his eyes and looked at Zhang Hao and said, "Young man, don't think about escaping. The head sect has already ordered you to capture you alive. If you surrender, it is natural to say that if you are stubborn, don't blame us for bullying the younger generation!"
Xiaoyaoyou's eyes were blazing fire, and he said angrily: "As long as the head sect wants to capture him alive, he will abolish his magical powers and beat him into a mortal. I think he dares to be so arrogant!"
After hearing Xiaoyaoyou's words, Murong Xue raised her eyebrows and said lightly: "What a cruel woman! What's wrong with him? Why do you abolish his magical powers!"
Xiaoyaobei looked at Murong Xue and said, "The rule of the weak in the cultivation world is. Whoever distinguishes right from wrong with you? Every man is guilty of being guilty of being a treasure, and who has given him the treasure in the ruins of the immortal world!"
When everyone was in a stalemate, they could only hear a Buddha's name coming from the void!
"Amitabha! Please forgive others when you can forgive others. Xiaoyao Sect is the North Dipper of Mount Tai in the world of cultivators. Xiaoyao Six Sons are even more gods praised by Taoist practitioners of major dynasties. However, they did not expect to do something about chicken crowing and dog stealing behind their backs! But there is no need to make things difficult for two younger generations!"
As soon as the words fell, a monk wearing a big red cassock slowly fell from the air.
When Xiaoyao Liuzi saw the monk's face changed drastically, he immediately saluted respectfully and said: "I have seen Master Baoshu!"
Monk Baoshu smiled slightly, with a smile on his face as warm as the spring breeze, saying, "You two come to me!"
As soon as he spoke, a golden Buddha light emitted all over his body, and a triple Buddha light appeared in his mind. The triple Buddha light represents the past Buddha, present Buddha, and future Buddha.
Among the three circles of Buddha light, a heavy gold Buddha light kept flashing.
Shang Wang saw the monk who suddenly appeared and shouted in surprise: "Da Pudu Zen Light!"
When Zhang Hao heard Shang's voice, he quickly sent a message to Murong Xue to keep his mind and not be deceived by this monk and transformed into a walking corpse-like Buddhist believer.
At this time, Shang also said anxiously: "Boy is holding on to his soul. If he is transformed by this monk's Great Pudu Zen light, his realm will be lowered by him twice, and he is afraid that it will be difficult to wake up!"
When Zhang Hao saw the monk Baoshu looking at the two of them with a happy face, he said to them: "You two come to me!"
"Old monk, don't pretend to be a good person. You are not a good person like them!"
When the monk Baoshu heard Zhang Hao's words, he clasped his hands together and pronounced a Buddha's name: "Amitabha, is the donor afraid of me?"
Zhang Hao sneered and said, "If you really want to stand up for justice and uphold justice, you will kill all these people! I will follow you!"
When Xiaoyao Liuzi heard this, his expression changed drastically.
Xiaoyaowang even snatched the voice: "Master, don't listen to this kid's nonsense!"
Monk Baoshu smiled slightly and said, "The donor has such cultivation at a young age. I don't know which school he has mastered!"
Zhang Hao was secretly amused in his heart. The old monk seemed very smooth and wanted to find out his background, but no one knew his sect even if he told him about it. It would be better not to say it. But he suddenly remembered a plan.
He looked back at Murong Xue and blinked and said, "I am afraid that as your identity, I am not worthy of knowing. My current realm is too low now and I am besieged by you. It has already insulted the reputation of the master. Master will definitely punish you when I go back this time!"
After saying that, he sighed.
The six elders of Xiaoyao looked at each other. Isn’t this guy a casual cultivator in Tianhuang? This matter has been investigated by Ren Xiaoyao for a long time, so why is another master sect coming?
Xiaoyaoyou looked at Zhang Hao's anger and still had not subsided. He glared at Zhang Hao coldly and said, "A dog who is clever and sarcastic, even if you are a famous school, you will obtain the treasures in the ruins of the immortal world alone. Even if Xiaoyao Sect kills you, so what? Who dares to stand up for you! For a golden elixir cultivator, you will go against our Xiaoyao Sect!"
Chapter completed!