Chapter 120: Sniping

All of this happened in the lightning and stone fire, and by the time the three of them who were in the middle of a fierce battle found out that something was wrong, Wu Hao had already swept away dozens of miles away.

The burly man was so angry that he jumped like thunder, and his wild voice was as vast as a bell: "What a treacherous and sinister boy, dare to rob Lao Tzu's booked mandarin duck tears, I will break your body into ten thousand pieces." ”

The broadsword stirred up the wind and clouds in all directions, and in an instant, the sand and rocks flew away, and the burly man also chased down in the direction of Wu Hao's disappearance in the smoke and dust.

Wu Chen's face was gloomy, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and when he saw that Ji Yan was unrelenting, he said coldly: "Ji Yan, don't think that I don't dare to kill you, if you don't get out, I want you to regret it." ”

"Haha, okay!" Ji Yan laughed inexplicably, but he was quite obedient and swept aside, obediently getting out of the way.

But at this time, Wu Hao's figure had long since disappeared, where was there still half a figure, his eyes swept around, Wu Chen's fists were slowly clenched, and he glanced at Ji Yan coldly, and he was silent for a long time...

With the help of the ingenious body of the demon ghost, Wu Hao was extremely fast, only to see that in the lush mountains and forests, a figure was like a cheetah, and in a moment, he had rushed out for more than ten miles, panting and stopping on a hillside to rest for a while.

Thinking of the strength shown by Wu Chen, Wu Hao was secretly shocked, even though he had reached the peak of the spiritual power realm and had the strength to impact the spiritual consciousness realm, compared with the real spiritual realm master, the gap was still unable to make up.

Wu Hao had fought against Xiang Fei in the middle of the spiritual power realm, and he thought that his current comprehensive strength could at least last a few rounds in front of Wu Chen, but he didn't expect that guy to go all out, and with just one move, he had already failed miserably.

The real master of the Spirit Consciousness Realm is far from being comparable to Xiang Fei's rookie who has just broken through and the realm has not yet stabilized, let alone Chen Hong's kind of guy who relies on the pill to be compared, Wu Hao finally saw it, his palm touched his chest that was a little stuffy, and his heart was slightly defeated, if it weren't for this cultivation armor, that blow, I am afraid that he would have been seriously injured.

However, Rao is like this, Wu Hao has still suffered some minor injuries, and the domineering concussive power makes his blood surge, and it is difficult to calm down for a long time.

His eyes suddenly burst out with two clear rays of light, and a touch of cold killing intent appeared on his face, since Wu Chen was so aggressive, then he had nothing to scruple about.

Moreover, that night's unfavorable heart and despicable words towards Xiao Qing'er, in the illusion of the Illusory Heaven Technique Room, his kind of experience had completely added Wu Chen to the blacklist, and this kind of person had already touched his scales.

Wu Chen will die.

After resting for a while, Wu Hao planned to go to the waterfall pool to recover from his injuries.

As soon as he took two steps, Wu Hao's pupils suddenly constricted, and the spiritual power in his body seemed to be strongly attracted, gushing out wildly, leaving an afterimage in his body in place, appearing dozens of meters away on the left.

An orange sword light was dazzling, and it slashed down fiercely, and the afterimage was split in half and hit the ground, accompanied by a loud explosion, the rubble flew up, the dust was stirring, and the terrifying sword qi left a deep pit on the ground.

"Good boy, I'm pretty quick." The sound is thick and agitated, full of energy, and the echo is continuous, and the ears of the people who are shaking are numb.

"Is that you?" When he saw the person who came, Wu Hao's heart suddenly sank, he didn't expect that the fierce burly man would actually chase here.

"Even a mere spiritual power realm ant dares to break ground on Tai Sui Ye, boy, hand over the mandarin duck tears, Lao Tzu will give you a good time, otherwise you will die without a whole corpse." The burly man's body was filled with a strong evil aura, and his eyes were as fierce as a wild beast, which was intimidating, and only a person who often killed could cultivate such a formidable momentum.

"That means I'm going to die no matter what?" Wu Hao's face remained unchanged, and he secretly thought about how to get out in his heart.

"Haha... Yes, there is only one way to offend my Pang Huang, and that is death. ”

In the face of Wu Hao, Pang Huang's strong and domineering can be seen at a glance, this is the gap in strength, the weak are like ants and grass mustard, they can be killed at will, deprived of life and death.

"Boy, don't try to resist, that will only make your death a luxury."

"Hehe, it's hurtful to die at every turn, you see the beautiful scenery here, the trees are verdant, lush, if I hand over the mandarin duck tears to you, you let me go, everyone is good to gather and disperse, how good."

The jagged forest trees are far away, so Wu Hao can't get out if he wants to use the giant tree to cover up, but the only way to do this is to be cheeky and delay a little longer, so that his body can adjust to the best state and deal with the next tragic battle.

"Haha...... Boy, even if you can pat yourself on the back, okay, you kneel down and kowtow to grandpa twice, maybe as soon as Lao Tzu is happy, he will let you go as a stinky fart. ”

Pang Huang laughed, his laughter was arrogant and proud, unbelievable, Wu Hao's eyes flashed cold, and the black black knife on his back suddenly came out of the sheath, without the slightest reservation, and slashed the most arrogant and fierce knife towards the carried away Pang Huang like lightning.

"Ahh

Although Pang Huang reacted quickly, he was still cut off his left arm by Wu Hao's sharp knife, blood splattered, and the broken arm danced in the air, and in the scream, Pang Huang quickly retreated, dodging Wu Hao's attack like a rainstorm.

The Nine Waves Sword Technique opened and closed, the offensive was fierce and incomparable, not giving Pang Huang the slightest chance to breathe, the sword light was cold, flashing with brilliant colored light, and the strength was surging, covering the sky like a mountain and a sea, and the air seemed to be oppressed and sneered.

"Ah...... Little bastard, roll over to Lao Tzu. ”

Pang Huang was furious, there seemed to be a raging flame jumping in his eyes, the rolling sound seemed to shatter the sky, the broadsword in his right hand suddenly shone brightly, and an incomparable force suddenly burst out.

The sonorous sound was endless, and Pang Huang finally gradually reversed the situation, blocking the tyrannical attack of the black evil knife with a giant sword, and the power fluctuations like the raging sea waves swept through the four fields with Pang Huang as the center, crisscrossing in all directions.

Wu Hao's arm was numb, and he was shocked back dozens of steps, and he was extremely surprised in his heart, he couldn't imagine that the other party was attacked by himself and lost an arm, but he could still be so tenacious, and he would take back the disadvantage, and Wu Hao still suffered a small loss due to the great reduction in combat power.

"Little bastard, you dare to sneak attack Lao Tzu, I will crush all the bones of the whole body, so that you are worse than dead." Pang Huang's shot was like lightning, and he clicked on his body, and the blood gushing like a spring suddenly stopped, but the intense pain still made his face distorted and deformed, hideous and terrifying.

Pang Huang's eyes were blood-red, and he rushed towards Wu Hao frantically, the giant sword swept, shooting out a sword ray several zhang long, and the brilliant edge emitted terrifying fluctuations, like a meteor rushing towards Wu Hao.

Wu Hao unfolded the Nine Waves Sword Technique to meet the enemy, and with the help of the magical body skills of the demon ghost and the ghost, he fought with Pang Huang, but Pang Huang lost an arm, and his ferocity was revealed, like a mad demon, and the powerful power swept wildly, sweeping the four fields, the light was dazzling, and it was thrilling.

"Little bastard, you still have such a treasure knife, leave it for Lao Tzu."

The sword fluttered wildly, and the clashing sounded, even though the giant sword in Pang Huang's hand was already shrouded in earth-attribute spiritual power, it still became pitted and miserable after dozens of rounds of fighting.

In the face of Pang Huang's crazy attack, Wu Hao had been forced to retreat in embarrassment, and beads of sweat on his face kept rolling down, even though Wu Hao had a treasure knife in his hand, but the cultivation gap between the two was really difficult to ignore and could not be made up.

The function of spiritual power leaving the body alone had already made it difficult for spiritual power realm cultivators to cross this heavenly chasm, and the sword that inspired several zhang long sword rays made it impossible for Wu Hao to enter Pang Huang's body at all.

Although Wu Hao was quite unconvinced in his heart, he also had to sigh that the strength of the spiritual consciousness realm was by no means comparable to the spiritual power realm, and the gap between the great realms could not be made up by quantity and means at all.

I'm afraid that just one early stage master of the Spirit Consciousness Realm can easily defeat dozens of Spirit Power Realm cultivators!

"It won't be long before I fulfill you and let you die under this sword."

After fighting with Pang Huang with all his might, Wu Hao's body trembled, and with the help of the power of the shock, he retreated dozens of meters away in an instant, and then unfolded the ghostly shadow, and his body turned into a green light, and swept towards the lush mountains and forests not far away.

"If you want to escape from my hands, Lao Tzu will kill you so that there is no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth."

In Pang Huang's roar, the fierce body brought up a gust of wind to chase down, and the momentum around the body was extremely violent, forming an energy aura, and the place where it passed was like a python rolling forward in the soil, the momentum was huge, and it was terrifying.