Huang Hao also rushed out of the door and chased Mr. Guo and others.

At this moment, he didn't care whether he was exposed or not. Compared with Mr. Guo and Ximen Feng, he would do whatever he wanted to be exposed even if he was exposed to Grandma Huanxi's current situation.

Suddenly, she saw several men rushing out of the room beside her, and Grandma Huanxi's face also changed. Then, she seemed to have thought of something and screamed suddenly: "You guys, be careful!"

Hearing this sound, Huang Hao's brows moved slightly, and the gaze of Grandma Huanxi looked at Grandma Huanxi was also a bit more playful. Grandma Huanxi's scream just now was clearly crisp, as if a silver bell was blown by the wind. Obviously, it shouldn't be able to make it from an old woman who was about to lie.

"It's too late!" However, Huang Hao's thoughts were interrupted in an instant. The man in the black cloak sneered. The flying sword that was about to stab Grandma Huanxi's chest suddenly turned and rushed towards Mr. Guo and others.

Mr. Guo and others suddenly froze in place. The strong murderous intent and powerful aura carried by the flying sword made them lose their strength to step. Previously, when they saw Grandma Huanxi fighting with a man with a black cloak from afar, everyone felt that the flying sword was extremely agile and powerful. Now that they were really attacking the flying sword, they realized that they had underestimated the power of the flying sword before. In front of the flying sword, they could not even raise the courage to resist. They were like cattle and sheep waiting to slaughter, stretching their necks to wait for the flying sword to come to them.

Seeing this, Grandma Huanxi's eyes showed a strong sadness. This sadness was obviously because of Mr. Guo and others. However, she had no choice at this moment. Her flying sword was knocked away. Even if it was recalled, it would be impossible for the near fire. Moreover, the battle just now made the toxins in her body riot again. At this moment, she might not even be able to protect herself, so how can she save people?

"call out--"

The flying sword was extremely fast, and it had already crossed dozens of meters in just a blink of an eye, and was about to start to harvest the lives of Mr. Guo and others.

"My life is over!" At this moment, whether it was Mr. Guo, Ximen Feng, or Bai Shi and Liu Shu, they sighed sadly. At this moment, what else can they do besides waiting for death?

However, at this moment, a figure was scattered across their faces, and it was Huang Hao! Huang Hao chased with all his strength and finally dared to stand in front of Mr. Guo and the others before the flying sword was harvested.

"Huang Hao, you..." Looking at Huang Hao's upright figure, Old Guo opened his mouth to say something, but found that all languages ​​were so powerless at this moment. Facing a person who sacrificed his life and wanted to save himself, language had long lost its due role.

Huang Hao stood on the spot with a very grim expression. He didn't have much confidence in the face of the flying sword. At this moment, he was holding a broken sword in his hand, and the red bellyband was taken out by him and wrapped around his palm, just like wearing a red glove. Time was tight, and he didn't have time to put the bellyband on his body. These two things were obtained from the Qiankun Bag, and Huang Hao didn't know what level of things it was. The reason why he dared to face the flying sword of the man in the black cloak was because of these two things.

The broken sword was horizontally in his chest, and the true energy in his body rushed towards the broken sword in his hand like a tide. After absorbing Huang Hao's true energy, the broken sword suddenly "buzzed" and a substantial sword energy shot out directly. From a distance, this substantial sword energy seemed to make up for the incomplete part of the broken sword, making the broken sword a complete sword.

This was the first time Huang Hao used a broken sword after building the foundation. He did not expect that such changes would occur after injecting true energy into the broken sword. However, at this moment, he had no time to worry about these, because the flying sword of the man with black cloak had reached a distance of several meters in front of him. At the speed of the flying sword, he could pierce Huang Hao's chest in just a snap of his fingers.

At this moment, Huang Hao moved. The sword in his hand suddenly stabbed, carrying an unparalleled sword energy towards the flying sword.

This move is called Changhong Guanri, which is a powerful move in "Sword Book".

Almost in the flash, the broken sword and the flying sword were already connected together. The strong wind caused by the collision of the sword energy made the close Mr. Guo and others retreat continuously.

"No, Huang Hao's cultivation level is not enough after all, and he is not the opponent of the flying sword!" Ximen Feng exclaimed. As a sword cultivator, he knew best that the sword cultivators competed with powerful power and unyielding momentum. Although Huang Hao's momentum is not leaking, his strength is far inferior, and he is obviously at an absolute disadvantage.

Sure enough, as soon as Ximen Feng's words fell, Huang Hao's face turned red, and a stream of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth. The next moment, the sword energy on the broken sword shattered like glass.

"Go to die!" The man in black cloak smiled sinisterly, and saw him pointing a sword, and the flying sword shook lightly again, and the attack stabbed towards Huang Hao's chest without diminishing.

"It's over!" Everyone sighed, and the sword was broken. It seemed that Huang Hao was in danger.

Seeing this scene, some of the female disciples present couldn't help but cover their eyes and dared not look again.

However, Huang Hao was not at all panicked. He suddenly stretched out his other hand, and his palm wrapped in a red bellyband held the flying sword!

"It's ridiculous, do you want to grab my flying sword just by just a little bit of flesh? It seems that the skills of the donkey are exhausted. It's okay, let's see how my flying sword cuts your fingers off!" The man in the black cloak sneered, his voice full of joking.

However, the next moment, his voice came to an abrupt end. Huang Hao could not see his flying sword holding it tightly. The sharp blade of the flying sword seemed to have encountered an extremely powerful barrier, and he could not break the red cloth on Huang Hao's hand at all, hurting Huang Hao's palm.

"How is that possible!" His voice was surprised for the first time.

Huang Hao was wearing a rough dress and looked at the flying sword that was pinched by him, with a little gladness in his eyes. The red bellyband did not disappoint him. With the flexible fabric of the man with a black cloak, the flying sword of the man with a black cloak could not break the bellyband.

Suddenly, Huang Hao felt that the flying swords in his hand were constantly running around, obviously trying to break free from Huang Hao's constraints. Seeing this, Huang Hao couldn't help but look tense.

The flying sword must not be allowed to break free from his constraints, otherwise he would not be sure to catch the flying sword for the second time. With this lesson, even a pig, the man in the black cloak would not let Huang Hao catch the flying sword so easily. Moreover, the sword that blocked the flying sword before, Huang Hao almost exhausted the true energy in his body, and his body suffered a considerable injury. He did not have the ability to use the previous sword again.

The struggle of the flying sword became stronger and stronger. Under the control of the man in a black cloak, it was like a beast locked in a cage, with great ferociousness. Fortunately, Huang Hao's "Nine Refinings of the Physical Body" had completed the first refinement, and his physical strength was also quite strong. With his desperate efforts, he could barely catch the flying sword.

"Help!" A stern voice came from behind, and Huang Hao felt a few palms pressing on his back. The next moment, four pure true energy slowly crossed his back to his body.

He immediately understood that it was Mr. Guo and the others who were helping him. At the moment, Huang Hao did not resist, but was lucky to use all these true energy for himself in the "Immortal Sutra of Eternal Life" and then gathered towards the palms holding the flying sword. In this way, the power on Huang Hao's palm increased exponentially, and it was even more difficult for the flying sword to break free from Huang Hao's palms.

All of this was under the gaze of the man in the black cloak. Although I couldn't see the anger on the face of this man's cloak, I could still vaguely see from the cold light revealed in his eyes that this man was already extremely angry at this moment.

Yes, to him, Huang Hao and others were as weak as ants. However, at this moment, these ants made him embarrassed. How could they not be angry?

"Junior sister, you have raised a group of good men!" His eyes fell on Grandma Huanxi, and his tone was full of resentment and mockery: "The innocent girl who could think that the pure and innocent girl would become such a slut. It seems that this time when she returns to the master, there will be new topics of talks in the master."

"Senior brother, it's not what you think. These people are just my sedan chairmen." Grandma Huanxi defended herself: "If you talk nonsense among the master, I will definitely take your life!"

"Hehehe, guess whether I will say it?" A wicked smile rang out, but the man in black cloak suddenly bounced his fingers, and a little red flame flew out from his fingertips.

"No, hide quickly!" Seeing this, Grandma Huanxi's face changed drastically and hurriedly reminded her.

"Haha, is it still too late?" The man in black cloak sneered: "Relying on a piece of fabric of unknown material can block my flying sword, I wonder if it can block my true energy fire!"

As he spoke, the red flame had already shot into Huang Hao's presence, and the boundless high temperature suddenly enveloped Huang Hao and others.

"The Fire of True Yuan!" Huang Hao's eyes shone coldly. The Fire of True Yuan is a kind of flame evolved from pure True Yuan. The temperature is extremely high. Using it to refine alchemy and refine weapons has the effect of twice the result with half the effort. Of course, the Fire of True Yuan has the most practical function, which is killing people!

The terrifying temperature enveloped several people. Even if they had not yet touched the fire of true energy, the scorching temperature inside it also made people feel desperate.

"Die!" Amid the black cloak's huge laughter, the true energy fire suddenly exploded and turned into dozens of small flames, covering Huang Hao, Mr. Guo and others like a fishing net.

"Huang Hao, flash!" Boss Guo shouted. At this moment, he had made up his mind to die. He stepped forward and opened his arms to block the fire of true energy. He thought that as long as he took over most of the flames, he could win time for the rest of the people to escape.

However, before he could make further moves, a powerful thrust suddenly came from beside him. Before he could react, his body was thrown away from afar. With him, Ximen Feng, Bai Shi and Liu Shu were also there.

Standing under the fire net was only Huang Hao's tall figure.

"No!" Mr. Guo and others all looked at the figure with their eyes burst into tears, watching Huang Hao being swallowed by the fire net, and screaming in grief. The princess did not expect that at the most critical moment, Huang Hao not only did not let them stop him, but instead threw them all out of the attack range of the fire net at the most critical moment. However, Huang Hao himself was eventually overwhelmed by the fire net.

The flame, the true energy fire encountered Huang Hao's clothes and hair, and immediately turned into a big fire that soared into the sky. In an instant, Huang Hao's body became a big fireball.
Chapter completed!