The monk Jianshi couldn't see the level of this sword, but this sword made the monk Jianshi feel endless threats. This threat comes from the depths of the monk Jianshi's soul, and this threat comes from the instinctive premonition of the monk Jianshi's instinctive sense of danger.

He originally thought that this job was very simple. The Emperor of the Red Dust was just a rising star. He had seen many monks who had seen the rising star. There were at least ten of the seven sects of cultivation who died at his hands. These people were all secretly killed by the monks of cultivation and did not leave any evidence. Therefore, the seven sects of cultivation had never found trouble with the monks of cultivation, so he could live until now.

But this time, the Emperor of the Red Dust does not seem to be a good person. If he is really not an opponent, the monk Jianshi would not have any face-saving battle with Zhang Hao. After all, he took on this task just for two spiritual veins. Now in a chaotic world, the two spiritual veins can make Jianshi find a place and set up a formation to practice in seclusion for more than a thousand years. After these thousand years, the catastrophe must have passed. At this time, the monk Jianshi was born as an alien. Looking for opportunities to gain the attention of a new human emperor, he will inevitably gain status and power. At that time, the rolling spirit stones will not be able to be captured.

Because monk Jianshi offended too many people, he did not dare to show up easily in this troubled and troubled time, for fear of causing too much trouble. In the eyes of monk Jianshi, there will naturally be a God-Feng Dynasty and the Seven Gates of Cultivation to take care of him. He is a traitor in the Buddha Realm and his identity is too sensitive, so it is better not to interfere in such matters.

However, this time he underestimated the power of the Red Dust Emperor, but it was not good for him to go to the army, which made him extremely depressed.

The other party had completely suppressed himself before he had made a move. However, Monk Jianshi was very confident about the sword technique. He decided to fight Zhang Hao and find a way to escape. However, if he couldn't beat him, he believed that he could definitely get out of it.

Thinking of this, Monk Jianxing sneered and said, "Your sword is good, I don't know what the sword move is like! Let me come and learn it!"

Zhang Hao said lightly: "Learn! I don't think it's necessary, but it's okay to send you to the West!"

After saying that, the Haoran sword turned into a silver-white light sword and quickly assassinated towards the monk Jianshi.

When the monk Jianshi saw this lightsaber, he didn't realize that he had a little disdain in his eyes. His body suddenly flew into the void. His whole person and the sword in his hand merged into one, and he hit the lightsaber that Zhang Hao used.

The sword in the hand of the monk Jianshi turned into a faint golden color in the void, dragging an extremely strange light, which was very dazzling.

When Zhang Hao saw the sword light, he suddenly felt a stinging pain in his eyes. He quickly closed his eyes and his divine thoughts spread quietly to the surroundings. His divine thoughts spread like a wave of Buddha to a range of eighty feet around his body.

In this eighty-foot range, no action of the monk Jianshi could escape Zhang Hao's divine thoughts.

The monk Jianshi saw Zhang Hao's eyes closed, and a trace of viciousness flashed across his face. The golden light in his hand slashed directly towards Zhang Hao's sea of ​​consciousness from the void. The violent magic power gathered into a shocking sword, and bombarded down like a bamboo shoot.

At this moment, Zhang Hao's sword light suddenly burst and turned into a snow-white Lilong that was more than eight feet long. When the Lilong floated in the void, the extremely cold coldness spread to the surroundings. He opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of milky white cold air, and instantly frozen the sword technique of the monk Xingshi in the void.

Zhang Hao looked cold and shouted softly: "Broken!"

The sword move, which was frozen by Zhang Hao's Lilong cold air, instantly shattered and turned into pieces of shattered black ice, falling from the void.

This extremely strange way of calm and steady movement changed the expression on the face of Monk Jianxing. Zhang Hao's sword just now was not a simple sword force, but a five-element transformation containing the five elements magical powers. If it weren't for this, these mysterious ice would never have broken open. He felt a trace of flame hidden in it from these mysterious ice, which gave Monk Jianxing a new understanding and understanding of the sword technique.

His figure flew backwards rapidly in the void. Just as he was about to escape, he suddenly saw six figures around him.

These six figures have very different movements and momentum. Each figure contains a five elements breath inside, and there is only the last one, and there is no breath inside. However, although this figure does not contain any breath inside, when the monk Jianshi locks his divine thoughts towards the figure, he feels that the aura contained in the figure constantly changes, sometimes it seems like a wood, sometimes it is fire, and sometimes it is gold.

At this time, when the nature of the whole god is locked in this divine mind, he found that his divine mind was not locked on the figure at all. Every time he locked on the figure, his divine mind would quietly blink onto the body around the figure.

After trying several times, the monk Jianshi knew that the figure he could not lock in must be Zhang Hao's original body, but at this moment he had no choice but to give up.

At this time, only six figures heard at the same time saying, "Monkey King, you have done too many bad things, so you can't enter my Red Dust Sword Sect, and everything you do is for your own selfish desires, so I can't tolerate you even more!"

After the six figures finished speaking, they waved the sword in their hands and assassinated the monk Jianshi.

Monk Jianshi was surrounded by six people at this moment and had no chance to escape. At this time, he could only find the weakest clone body among the six people and use thunder to defeat the clone, so he would have a chance to leave here. Otherwise, he would be really caught in the hands of Emperor Hongchen this time.

At this time, Monk Jianshi naturally could no longer have any reservations. He used all his strength to circulate the magic power in his body, and a strange black gold color appeared on the sword in his hand.

Zhang Hao saw the color of the flying sword in the monk Jianshi's hand change, and there was no change on his face. The sword technique in the six figures suppressed the sword in the monk Jianshi's hand wildly. The sword lights in the sky were like countless fireflies flying in the void.

The violent magic power and the breathing of the monk Jianshi who was trapped in the center became extremely difficult.

Both of them were in the void at this moment, but at this time, Monk Jianshi used his sword technique with all his strength, which attracted the attention of Li Mubai and Yang Ning below.

Li Mubai didn't even tie the white jade belt around his waist, but flashed out of the room, and his divine thoughts looked at the place where Zhang Hao and the monk Jianshi were. Zhang Hao had already used the Five Elements Change Technique to change his face and breath.

When Li Mubai's divine consciousness was explored, he found six figures in the void, but he didn't know them. However, Li Mubai had heard of this great name of the monk who saw the nature.

Yang Ning also held an extremely huge battle halberd in his hand, standing on the ground and looking at the battle in the void. A ball of war above his head kept rising above his head, and from time to time, bursts of killing sounds of gold and iron fighting were transmitted from it.

His eyes didn't stay on Zhang Hao for long, but soon he locked his eyes on the monk Jianshi. This monk had a reward on the Tiangong card, and the reward was very high, with two spiritual veins.

If you kill this monk Jianshi, you can go to Tiangong Card to obtain two spiritual veins. These two spiritual veins are really an imminent and important thing for Yang Ning today.

If Yang Ning had two spiritual veins now, he would not have allowed his brothers to practice in the open air.

Thinking of this, Yang Ning suddenly felt an urge to kill the monk Jianshi in the void ahead. However, it was only two days before the ninth day of the ninth month. He really should not fight with the monk Jianshi at this time, because he could not guarantee that he would not be injured. Compared with the Tianlang Kingdom, the two spiritual veins were nothing at all. According to the economic conditions of the Tianlang Kingdom, the two spiritual veins could be earned in just three months.

Thinking of this, Yang Ning had to wait and see what happened, and no longer flew into the void rashly.

In the void, Monk Jianshi was anxious at this moment. Zhang Hao's distraction was very strange. His divine consciousness could not lock any of the divine consciousnesses in Zhang Hao. As long as the divine consciousness of Monk Jianshi locked Zhang Hao's distraction, Zhang Hao's distraction immediately changed his shape and changed his position, making Monk Jianshi's divine consciousness unable to lock.

If you cannot lock in the opponent's distraction, your attack will be destined to fail. If this continues, you will have to be passively beaten and will not be able to launch your own attack at all.

Zhang Hao looked at the fine sweat beads that appeared on the forehead of the monk Jianxing calmly, and a faint sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said sarcastically: "Aren't you going to kill me? Now I have given you the chance to kill me, but you missed it!"

After Zhang Hao finished speaking, he saw that his six distracted spirits suddenly swung a sword at the same time. The sword came from six different directions, as fast as lightning. The monk Jianshi, who was in the center of the six people, could not avoid it at all. Moreover, Zhang Hao's original body had not moved at all, and was full of vigilance above the monk Jianshi's head.

When the monk Jianxing saw Zhang Hao's six swords coming at the same time, his expression suddenly changed drastically. He controlled the sword in his hand with all his might, quietly forming a defensive sword light.
Chapter completed!