Although he smashed two flying swords and there were still six lightswords staring at him, he was covered in scars. If it weren't for his terrifying recovery, he would have dried up just by bleeding. Yang Hao's eyes were getting darker, and the yin and yang mysterious power could interfere with the operation of the light array. This is not a method of hurting one thousand enemies and 800 damage to himself.

He might be able to force himself to the pure Yang Xuanli, but the Yin-attribute Xuanli is not so easy to replenish. Even though there is Xuanyang Pill for him to squander, he still can't keep up with the speed of his squandering.

"Bang bang"

The silver-covered legs were stomping on two lightswords, and the hands were slashing with lightning, blocking the two flying swords. Then the legs suddenly spread to both sides, and the two lightswords were stomping on two lightswords. The height of the body suddenly dropped. Two lightswords, one in front and one behind, passed through his head. Yang Hao's powerful legs followed and his thin body rotated. However, while Yang Hao stood up, two flying swords swam around him and knocked away the lightswords that wanted to take advantage of the loopholes. However, his empty hands were not idle and he quickly pinched the marks. In just one breath, five figures held a long sword that was exactly the same as what he had just used, scattering to both sides in an arc shape. Six identical auras appeared in the light array. The six golden long swords that were about to attack suddenly burst out with a light sound.

"Swish swish"

“…”

The briefly confused lightsaber shot into six directions, but Yang Hao underestimated the ability of the light array. Even if the light array interfered with the mysterious power of the Yin and Yang, six golden silk threads spread out from six directions. The moment these silk threads were connected to the golden lightsaber, each sword energy immediately surged. With their unique ability to decompose the mysterious power, each sword has the power to seriously injure the powerful man who has achieved great success in the God Transformation Realm.

"Boom boom"

Yang Hao let go of his clone fighting for the first time. His mental power cultivation can be called outstanding, but he still cannot reach the level of doing whatever he wants. He sat cross-leggedly, and the black and white light formed a light clock that was still motionless, allowing a lightsaber to criticize and destroy it at will.

However, his clone's strength was similar to his, and he was no different from that of ordinary cultivators in the Ninth Level of Xuandan. Faced with the strange ability of lightsaber to resolve, he soon fell into a disadvantage, and almost every clone was in a lottery.

Yang Hao glanced at Kun Xuan'er with difficulty. The latter devoted himself to the research of the light array. This was also good news for Yang Hao, but as for how long it would take her, it was a headache for Yang Hao.

"Dangdang"

“…”

The sound of the lightsword hitting the mysterious bell protecting Yang Hao's body was as distant as the bells in the ancient temples in the deep mountains. What is the only disadvantage is that the solemn and murderous aura replaced the meaning of peace.

The black and white mysterious elixirs in his dantian rotated each other in his dantian. After several circles, the light of the two mysterious elixirs spread out like a carpet, and a yin and yang map was condensed at some point. However, the disadvantage is that the yin and yang pattern is getting dimmer and dimmer, and the tired color in Yang Hao's black eyes becomes stronger and stronger.

"Swish swish"

“…”

Yang Hao pinched his fingers lightly, and the five colorful light tails drew a beautiful rainbow in the air. He had already felt that the five clones had no strength to resist the five lightsabers, and it would be useless to put them outside. Once he missed and lost a clone, he would lose more than he would.

After the five auras disappeared, the light array lost its target again. As before, the last five flying swords pointed the spearhead at Yang Hao at the same time. Yang Hao suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and a purple light appeared in half of the black and white body. He slapped out with his palm, and the purple thunder palm bombarded the lightsword that had been flying around like a fly in a violent manner, but the formation did not give him any chance to breathe. The other five lightswords emerged and came straight for him.

The purple thunder lightning on his body flashed away, and two sword lights came first and gradually expanded in his black pupils, and at the same time, his eyes also gave birth to a look of madness.

"Shit"

Yang Hao's bloody hands held two golden swords, allowing the sword to roar, but he still could not escape the five fingers of the person in front of them.

"Swish swish"

The other two hands arrived in an instant. Yang Hao's numb hands were not able to sense any sense because of the pain. He held the sword edge that had been trembling and wanted to break free. His body turned over and his feet fell on the backs of the two swords. His legs, which had already been filled with strength, suddenly pressed down, and the two sword auras were smashed into the earth.

"Swoosh"

However, there was the last golden sword aura pointing directly into Yang Hao's eyebrows. A trace of determination flashed in his cruel eyes. Just as the flying sword was half a foot away from his head, the passing sword sharply stopped.

"call"

Yang Hao took a deep breath and joked with relief: "If you slow down a little longer, I will give it to this place for the rest of my life!"

Kun Xuan'er stared at the young man who did not turn his head, and a complex emotion appeared in her eyes. The latter looked at the lightsaber that had not dissipated in disorganization, and her eyes were filled with the meaning of gratitude.

"Who made you show off when you are fine? It's a great blessing to not die."

After leaving everyone, Kun Xuan'er was no longer so serious, but instead joked with Yang Hao. He heard the other party sarcasm but was concerned, and he couldn't help but smile on his face.

He slowly let go of his hands, and the sword energy had already broken through his skin, revealing his thick bones. Moreover, the colors of the bones in the two arms were different. One was as smooth as jade, exuding an attractive luster, while the other was as dark as ink, giving people a violent and unrestrained smell.

What is worth comforting is that the blue mysterious power flowing in his meridians slowly repaired his terrifying injuries. The runes around him gradually faded away and disappeared, rippling little by little in the space.

"This breaking formation is finally solved!"

Yang Hao still felt scared when he remembered the scene just now and couldn't help but curse hatefully.

"More than that!"

Kun Xuan'er smiled proudly, and in Yang Hao's shocked gaze, his palm stretched out, and a palm-sized earth-yellow stone carving lies quietly in the palm of his hand.

"This is a formation plate!"

Yang Hao swallowed his saliva with a hot look and asked in disbelief. The latter nodded gently, "I don't understand why it took the initiative to ask me to recognize his master."

"Maybe it's because you are from the Kun clan."

Kun Xuan'er seemed to recall the scene just now, but there was still unexpectedness in her expression. Yang Hao was extremely envious. He had already suffered losses in the Xuan Fu Talisman Seal Formation twice.

Kun Xuan'er seemed to agree with Yang Hao's plausible answer. The Xuanhuang Qi was extremely strong here. Yang Hao sat cross-legged here for a while and his combat power was restored to 60% or 70%. Because too much time had been wasted here, they quickly rushed into it.

They passed through layers of ruins and finally arrived at the main hall on the third floor. There was a training platform with more than ten steps in front of the main hall. When their eyes gathered on the training platform, they looked nervous. There was a dry bone sitting cross-legged. The arms of the dead bones naturally drooped, and a talisman was attached to the head. Yang Hao stared at the runes carved on the talisman, his eyes shining brightly. The complexity of the runes was far beyond everything he had seen before. Even the old man who was comparable to the realm of the God Transformation gave him.

Those cultivators whose mental power is comparable to the level of the God Transformation Realm have surpassed the Xuandan realm, but cannot be called the Divine Realm. Only when the combat power is equivalent to the level of the God Transformation Realm can they become the level of the God Transformation Realm. The Yanming Dynasty is only at the level of the Yellow level, and there are deviations in their understanding of mental power. This information is also based on the nameless old man left him.

But what is creepy is not the naked leaking bones, but the bright redness of these bones.

This pile of bloodstone-like bones inadvertently made the whole atmosphere a lot tense. Yang Hao's sharp eyes passed through the hard sternum and fell into the thoracic skeleton of the dead bones. It should be where the deceased's stomach was during his lifetime, and an arc like a star was constantly shining.

"Transfer key!"

Kun Xuan'er opened her red lips lightly. It was obvious that she had noticed the existence of the key, but they were all cautious people by nature, especially this strange blood and bones, which was even more outrageous.

She bounced her fingers and a sharp beam of light rushed towards the skeleton, like a stone sinking into the sea. The skeleton that seemed to have been decaying for countless years actually blocked it. Yang Hao's deep eyes became more and more cautious.

"boom"

A ray of extremely secret blood light flashed on the body of the dry bones, and none of them noticed this abnormality.

After a while, he still didn't see any movement in the dry bones. Although they could not destroy them, there was nothing unusual. Yang Hao slowly walked towards the blood and bones, trying to remove the key through the sternum. However, the embarrassing thing was that his palm was too big to go deep. Just after several experiments, he was irritated and wanted to smash it with a punch and take it out violently. The last jade hand stopped his intention. Yang Hao could only smile embarrassedly, let go of his body, and let Kun Xuan'er take it.
Chapter completed!