Chapter 193 Turning Face

As soon as the soul flag came out, there was a gust of wind, among which several extremely powerful ghosts came out. Without a body, they became extremely fast and followed the breath of the two Japanese souls.

However, at the time of half a column of incense, there were two more Japanese soul ghosts in the soul prayer flag. Zhao Haoran nodded with satisfaction. The strength of the soul prayer flag is that it can constantly refine the ghosts and exert the dark spirit all over the world, which is definitely a terrible magic weapon.

Without the greatest reliance, the disciples of the Huangsha School retreated in the face of the wolf-like children of the Gao family, but their fierce fighting power still killed many children of the Gao family.

"Kill my disciples of the Huangsha faction, your Gao family is doomed to destroy the family." This disciple of the Huangsha faction seemed to be very energetic. Even if he died, he did not forget to put down his harsh words, which made the soul of the Gao family very hesitant.

Gao Feng shouted coldly, "We are immortal with your Huangsha faction. Is this Huang Moxing so big that it is all under the control of your Huangsha faction?"

"Mr. Ma, go to Changcheng with my Gao family. His Huangsha faction is determined not to take action." Gao Feng's timely words made the soul man relax and died as a disciple of the yellow sand faction when he raised his hand. The strong smell of yellow sand imprinted over him, and even a hundred feet away could clearly feel it.

Gao Feng's mind is calm and by no means a simple person. Zhao Haoran's idea just flashed away. After all, the gap in cultivation is in front of him. No matter how well he calculates, he will humiliate himself under the absolute power gap.

The army was defeated like a mountain, and the disciples of the Huangsha faction fled and died. Only the children of the Gao family stood on the ruins. The manor was easy to build, but they no longer dared to stay here. I'm afraid the pursuit of the Huangsha faction will come soon.

"Gao Feng, who is this?"

Gao Feng introduced with a smile, "Dad, this is a senior I happened to meet on the way, and his cultivation is unpredictable."

Gao Feng's father arched his hand and showed enough respect, "This is the patriarch of our Gao family, my father Kaohsiung."

Zhao Haoran just nod slightly. There is really no need for such a soul person with such cultivation to make deep friends. It's better to take away what he wants.

Kaohsiung has no displeasure. Generally speaking, strong people have their own rules of conduct. It is normal for patriarchs of small families like them not to pay attention to their eyes. There is probably speculation in their hearts about the two souls who fled.

"I hope the seniors atone for their sins. Our Gao family doesn't even have a place to settle down in Tayun City now. I'm sorry for the hospitality."

Zhao Haoran said politely, "There is no need to be polite. Gao Feng promised to send me the ancient soul art. I don't know where I am now, and there are still important things to deal with. I hope the patriarch Gao can give up his love."

Kaohsiung took a look at Gao Feng, and Gao Feng nodded and said, "Dad, the ancient soul art is also a disaster. Our Gao family doesn't have the ability to guard it. It's better to give it to the seniors and have a matter of concern."

Kaohsiung smiled and said, "It's easy to say, but the ancient soul art is not on me. Please come with me and get it to you immediately."

Zhaoran always feels that Kaohsiung's smile is a little fake, but it is not easy to say. After all, there is nothing wrong with what others have done, but he is alert in his heart. It must be right to be careful about everything.

"Hight, who is he?" The speaker was the Japanese soul of the Gao family, who stopped Zhao Haoran, but it was in Kaohsiung.

Zhao Haoran frowned and was quite annoyed. Kaohsiung smiled and said, "This is the senior invited by Fenger. When I go to get the ancient soul art, let's leave here quickly."

saw a doubtful look on the man's face, but it soon disappeared. He got out of the way and whispered, "In that case, hurry up. I'm afraid the Huangsha faction will send someone soon."

Kaohsiung nodded and did not answer again. He waved his hand and motioned Zhao Haoran to follow.

This person's words and behavior seem to be normal, but there are strangeness everywhere, but it is similar to Gao Feng's personality. Zhao Haoran snorted coldly at the bottom of his heart to see what you want to play.

"This is the cave cultivated by our Gao family's ancestors. The aura is sufficient, but unfortunately we can only abandon it."

Zhao Haoran looked up and had already arrived at the backyard of Gaofu. The birds sang and the flowers were fragrant. This place was not damaged and was still intact, but there was a hidden array. It was really difficult for people who were not proficient in arrays to see the mystery.

Kaohsiung pointed to a hole not far away, "The soul art is put in it. Wait for me and my predecessors to get it. Wait a moment."

Zhao Haoran nodded. There seemed to be restrictions in the cave, and the divine consciousness could not go deep. There was only one exit nearby, and there was no need to worry about Kaohsiung leaving alone.

After a long time, Kaohsiung did not come out of it. Zhao Haoran hesitated for a moment and decided to explore. There was nothing strange about the hole, but there was a simple lost array to prevent someone from breaking in by mistake.

As soon as the forefoot stepped out, there was earth-shaking changes around, and endless fire came out, like a world of flames.

Zhao Haoran took a small step back, but found that the formation he had just seen had been activated.

It turned out that the lost array in front of the cave still had such a role, but he raised it. Zhao Haoran had fully understood Kaohsiung's plan at this time. This old guy was indeed murderous. I'm afraid that there must be an entrance to the outside world in the cave, so he was not worried about being discovered at all.

The ancestral array attainments of the Gao family should be extremely high, and it is also the first time that Zhao Haoran has seen such a series of arrays.

Good people can't be. Zhao Haoran was furious and had expected that things would not go so smoothly, but he didn't expect the Gao family to revenge so much and sneered. With such a formation, he still couldn't trap himself.

Gao Feng looked at Tayuncheng from afar and felt a little uneasy. He always felt that Zhao Haoran would not be killed so easily by the array. The ancient soul art was written on the sheepskin. When Kaohsiung said the first sentence, he guessed his father's idea.

"Dad, there won't be any problem."

Kaohsiung patted his son on the shoulder and said, "Why did you become as timid as a mouse when you go out? Our Gao family's ancestors are still an array master. This array is enough to trap the soul of three days of cultivation. Don't worry, how can this ancient soul art be so easy to give away? After research, our Gao family will flourish sooner or later. "

Gao Feng looked at his father's confident smile and didn't know what to say. Zhao Haoran's power had been deeply branded in his mind and could not dissipate for a long time.

"Mr. Ma, it's not far from Changcheng. Let's completely get rid of the Huangsha faction." Kaohsiung seemed very excited. Although he was a little embarrassed, he always escaped the disaster.

Mr. Ma stroked his beard, but his heart was not so relaxed. The yellow sand imprint in his body was always reminding him that he might face the attack of the Huangsha faction at any time. They knew the consistent style of the Huangsha faction. This time, it seemed to be the leader's thousand-year-old birthday book, so the sect people crazily looted and looted. I don't know from He knew the ancient soul art of the Gao family, but he didn't expect that the unlucky one became himself in the end.

Mr. Ma was a little helpless. At this time, he was firmly tied to the Gao family's boat and couldn't get away. He could only pray that he would not be caught up by the Huangsha faction.

A strong breath blocked their way, but it was obvious that there was only one person. Kaohsiung frowned and said, "Mr. Ma, please go and see if it is a strong person passing by. It's best if you can bypass it."

Mr. Ma hasn't taken any next step. His strong breath has been crushed over. Obviously, he is coming towards them, and he can't avoid it even if he wants to avoid it.

"It's you!" Kaohsiung seemed to see the most incredible thing in the world and grew his mouth.

Zhao Haoran snorted coldly, "It's me."

The ancestors of the Gao family are indeed powerful. The arrays arranged are interlocked. Zhao Haoran broke this array several times, so when they waited to catch up, the Gao family had already traveled hundreds of thousands of miles.

Mr. Ma greeted him and exuded his breath, blocking the pressure of the Gao family. "This friend, if you have nothing to do, please make way. We still have a way to go."

"Get out, you don't have the right to talk to me." Zhao Haoran showed no mercy and did not have a good impression on the people of the Gao family.

Mr. Ma blushed, and he could feel that Zhao Haoran's strength was stronger than him. But it's hard to say how strong it is. Such a strong style makes Mr. Ma a little unbearable.

"Don't do things too well, young people, this is not good."

"Once again, get out of here, it has nothing to do with you." Zhao Haoran's cold breath spread, making Mr. Ma involun't help taking a few steps back.

In the face of so many people in the Gao family, it was like a slap in the face, and his cultivation reached the level of the Japanese soul. No one dared to show his face, let alone directly scold him.

He pinched the magic formula with his hands, and Mr. Ma shouted angrily, "Go to hell."

The children of the Gao family cheered one after another, and Mr. Ma's soul's cultivation was frightening and frightening.

But Kaohsiung has some regretted it. This matter is difficult to do. He can break out of the array and surpass the three-day realm of cultivation. How can he be provoked by a declining family?

Zhao Haoran stretched out his hand and greeted him with a flame, which was insignificant compared with Mr. Ma's soul skill.

But the strange thing is that Mr. Ma's soul art dissipates at a touch, and the flame still shakes over. It seems that it may be extinguished at any time, but it always maintains the same state, pointing to Mr. Ma's chest.

This... Mr. Ma stared straight his eyes. He was just a first-order scattered cultivation. With good talent, the young man's luck made him get a lot of crystal nuclei before stepping into the realm of the Japanese soul. How could he know the power of magic power, but he also felt the extraordinary flames in front of him.

A trace of magical power pulled away from the ordinary flame, and it became unusual. Since the war with Jiansheng, Zhao Haoran's understanding of the use of magical power has become deeper and does not float on the surface.