Chapter 82 The secret of defeating the nine fingers of the spirit demon

This sentence is very plain, but the feelings contained in it are hot-blooded and need no words.

Xie Biao... smiled slightly, even at this moment, it was difficult for him to squeeze out a smile...

Xue Hao saw it and wanted to tear Wang Mingyuan in his heart. He didn't go to see the other party, because he was afraid that he could not control it after watching it and immediately wanted to take action.

He also smiled at Xie Biao.

"Believe me... we will win..."

"You should be careful of Wang Mingyuan... He is very likely to be bad for you..."

At this moment, those pictures, those words, Mr. Lin, echoed in Xie Biao's mind, and finally, they stayed together, and the two people looked at each other and smiled.

"You are my brother..." In an instant, Xie Biao closed his eyes.

The next moment, Xue Hao flew to the center of the square, where Xie Biao stood before.

Cangyun and Wang Tao involuntarily stepped back and made way for him.

"I'm coming... give him... to me!" Xue Hao's words were light, but everyone could hear it. This was the prelude to the implosion.

He looked at Wang Mingyuan and the other party also looked at him. Between their eyes, there was a strong sense of war and a stronger murderous intention, which turned into a chill and was perceived by everyone.

Wang Mingyuan sneered and kicked out. Xie Biao's body was randomly kicked in front of Xue Hao by him. Then, he also smiled: "His cultivation has been abolished. Do you... still want to save him?"

"You take him to the suzerain for rescue, and you will say that Xue Hao promised him any conditions!" Xue Hao did not answer Wang Mingyuan's words, but did not squint and said to the crowd behind him.

At the same time, He Fei was lame with one leg and excitement on his face. He glanced at Xue Hao's back and left quickly with several outer disciples and Xie Biao, who was dead at the same time.

Wang Mingyuan has never seen this scene.

"I don't care about his life or death, dare you..." Wang Mingyuan was arrogant and arrogant, and pointed to Xue Hao: "You must sign a life-and-death treaty and fight with me. I want your ancient art! I want all of your creation!"

"Don't sign. Since Brother Xie has been rescued, there is no need to fight with him. Even if you break through to the foundation period, there is a great danger. I will know!" Cang Yun opened his mouth bitterly and reminded Xue Hao.

"He got some extremely terrible creation, which can be built in the middle of the war!" Wang Tao opened his mouth.

Hearing this, Wang Mingyuan looked contemptuously: "If you don't dare... you are a coward!"

Xue Hao sneered, was silent for a while, and suddenly said, "There is no need to sign this life-and-death treaty..."

Speaking of this, Xue Hao paused, Wang Mingyuan's expression suddenly changed, and Cangyun and Wang Tao breathed a long sigh of relief, but the next moment, the second half of the words came slowly: "Because, I don't care about the sect regulations, you... must die!"

"Good! OK! OK!" Wang Mingyuan smiled instead of anger and said 'good' three times in a row. The next moment, his cultivation broke out and pointed out that it was the previous method!

"Spirit and demon nine fingers, the supreme secret method of attacking the spirit and demon clan of the five clans, you... use the secret to fight and see which is stronger and which is weak!" Wang Mingyuan shouted, and his whole temperament changed greatly. The previous introverted finally dissipated and replaced it with infinite murderous intent!

"Do as you wish!"

Xue Hao defeated the game, with golden light flashing all over his body, and there were many visions behind him, like a scorching sun, blooming. He punched out and was majestic, easily cracking the original black finger shadow that was extremely powerful in the eyes of Cangyun!

The next moment, the two rushed to the sky at the same time and suspended there!

Under the ancient art...", Cangyun's lips were dry. He understood that he was not wronged by his failure. He knew better that his previous reminder was a little redundant. Both of them had great creation, great means, and were not ordinary early monks of foundation-building!

"Spirit demon nine fingers, one finger can defeat the early stage of building the foundation, two fingers can kill the early stage of building the foundation, three fingers can be defeated in the middle stage of foundation building, although I can only use three fingers, but can you stop my three fingers?" Wang Mingyuan looked at Xue Hao, word by word, and pointed out the second finger. This finger is infinitely murderous and ridiculously strong!

If it were Cangyun, it would have been bloody on the spot!

This is a terrible secret method. The reason for Cangyun's decadence is that the same cultivation can be defeated by strong * spells and can be compared with ancient spells. Why doesn't he know that it is the spells of the other four clans?

"Ancient art is invincible in the world. If you don't have a bottom card, it can be over." Xue Hao didn't say much. His fists flashed and fell from the sky, crushing the second finger effortlessly!

"Then try, the third finger!" Wang Mingyuan's face remained unchanged. This time, he raised his hands. In the middle of his hands, there was a small black whirlpool, which sent a terrible breath.

Xue Hao did not hesitate to fight, and the secret of victory ran to the extreme, put aside the miscellaneous thoughts, and experienced the supreme fighting spirit of the war emperor in his mind. Every action is plain, but it has the charm of turning decay into magic.

The momentum of the two people soared, and the people below were secretly shocked. Maybe the next blow will be divided.

But at this time, not far away, an angry shout came, like thunder on the ground, breaking the battle between the two.

" Stop it!"

As soon as his voice came out, he suddenly appeared in the middle of the void where they were. He was the momentary monk of the Huashen, Longyuan Pavilion Sect and Zhen Yuanzi.

In the void not far away, in the elder palace, a few long rainbows flew up and appeared in front of them. They were the four elders led by the red-faced elders, as well as Fang and Lin. As for the abandoned horse-faced elders, they did not come.

"Do you two completely ignore the rules of the sect?" Zhen Yuanzi glanced at Xue Hao, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, especially his scattered strength in the early stage of foundation building.

"Master, he volunteered to fight with me. I hope you don't stop me. I can't coexist with him!" Wang Mingyuan's face remained unchanged and opened his mouth slowly.

"What about you?" Zhen Yuanzi looked at Xue Hao.

"If you stop me, I won't help you with the Longyuan Pavilion. If you don't stop me, everything will be easy to say!" Xue Hao looked as usual and stared directly at Wang Mingyuan.

The atmosphere here suddenly became strange, as if there was a prelude to the mountain rain, and the power of Zhenyuanzi suddenly dispersed, but the next moment, he was restrained.

Almost as fast as possible, leaving a sentence and disappearing between the two: "Xie Biao has been saved by the old man..."

This sentence fell into Xue Hao's ears, which shocked him and looked at Zhen Yuanzi standing in front of the six elders with gratitude.

The latter nodded and looked at his body meaningfully, as if he could see through his mystery. Then, he said in a low voice, "No one can stop him from fighting!"

This statement is obviously aimed at the six elders, but except for Fang and Lin, the other four people looked at each other and had complex eyes, but did not make a sound.