Chapter 57 Encountering a Strong Enemy

When the two were puzzled, they listened to the Sanhua Taoist in the air: "Yan Hao, do you hand over the exquisite treasure weapons and the heart of the Yuan veins on your body, or wait for the real person to kill you before you to find it out from you? If you hand it over by yourself, this real person can not only save you from death, but also accept you as an apprentice and pass on to your supreme road. I see that you have quite spiritual roots. Maybe you can cultivate into Zhenyuan like Benzhen in the future. At that time, you will travel in heaven and earth.

Once the cultivation reaches the true realm, it will be called cultivation at that time, and other monks will also respectfully call you a real person. Therefore, these three flowers are real people one by one.

"Yan Hao, why is this name a little familiar?" Chang Zhen muttered on the big tree, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and greedy eyes shot out in his eyes: "I remember that Yan Hao is a person who asked Jianguo Yan's family to kill in the secular world. It is said that he has a unique treasure and a heart of vitality. These are all good things. Brother Hongtao, we are developed. I didn't expect that we would encounter such a good thing when we went out on this trip. If we get these two things, then we will go back to the door and be on the cultivation standby list, and our ranking will be at the top.

Listening to Chang Zhen's words, he actually called the Sword Kingdom secular, and they traveled from a school.

Hong Tao's eyes were more greedy, and he said angrily when he heard the words, "You need to say that the person who hasn't heard the true Yuanjing has already said it."

Just when the two of them greedily wanted to hit Yan Hao's unique treasure, they saw Yan Hao coldly look at the three-flower real person in front of him and said disdainfully, "Don't be naive. With your miscellaneous hair, you also want to take me as an apprentice. It's really a toad in the well. I don't know the depth of the sky and the earth.

As soon as Yan Hao said this, Sanhua Zhenren was so angry that he trembled and said angrily, "Yanhao, you are looking for death. I kindly gave you a way to live, but you are looking for a dead end.

"Bullshit." Yan Hao sneered and said, "Are you giving me a way to live? How about three flowers and miscellaneous hair, you destroy your cultivation, and then worship me as your teacher. Maybe one day you can cultivate to the realm of the local area and pick up a unique treasure. What do you think? I also give you a way to live. Don't look for yourself to die."

Sanhua Zhenren's body trembled with anger this time: "What a sharp-toothed boy, he is really angry with Ben Zhenren. I won't bring you to ashes today. You don't know the benefits of this person. He shouted, "Blood Rain Three-flower Sword, come out."

With the explosion of Sanhua Zhenren, a bloody sword spewed out of his mouth and rose in the wind. It turned into a three-foot green peak, which was full of miscellaneous points. Three of them were relatively concentrated. From a distance, it looked like three small flowers. No wonder it was called the Blood Rain Three-Flake Sword.

After the cultivation reaches the real realm, you can collect the magic weapon into your own Dantian and nourish it with vitality and blood. In this way, you can be more flexible when using the magic weapon.

"Three flowers to kill demons, go." Sanhua Zhenren shouted loudly, pinched the magic formula in his hand, and the blood and rain three-flower sword floating in the air unexpectedly performed a set of swordsmanship, emitting a sword spirit of more than ten feet, and killed Yan Hao. This is a sword formula specially used with flying swords. The combination of the two and the power is doubled.

Yan Hao was not afraid and shouted coldly, "The small spiritual weapon also dares to be rampant. Nine-level Futu, go."

The nine-level Futura rose to a hundred feet in an instant and hit the blood rain three-flower sword of the real person.

How dares the three-flower real man fight with the nine-level buoyed slaughter and quickly manipulated the flying sword to avoid it.

Ma Ruxi took this opportunity to pinch the magic formula, and the red fire sword suddenly fell out of the circle of the six people.

As soon as they landed, the two jumped away one after another. Yan Hao said, "Ma Ruxi, you should hold back these three old and miscellaneous hairs first. I'll help you when I solve this problem."

Yan Hao is now fighting hard with Sanhua, and he may be killed in an instant. After all, he has five times in the land, and it is impossible to manipulate the magic weapon to be as flexible as anyone else's true realm. As long as the flying sword avoids the nine-level Futu and kills him, he has no power to resist. Ma Rushi's cultivation is one yuan and nine, and now it is infinitely close to the real realm. The magic weapon is one level higher than Sanhua real people, and it will not be defeated in a short time.

When...when...

Two flying swords fought in the air. For a moment, the sword spirit was vertical and horizontal, and the two swords fought equally.

At this time, Yan Hao's mind moved, and the nine-level Futu roared again and fell to the six masters of self-cultivation.

"Damn." Six people shouted, and their flesh and blood bodies did not dare to block the power of the unique treasures, and they used their superior bodies to jump out one after another.

But this nine-level buoyancy is obviously slower than before. The three masters of the Yiyuan period jumped out in an instant, and even the three masters of the Tianyuan period almost dodged. This is not always possible. Only the master of the one-yuan period can spare the strength to avoid the bombardment of the nine-level Futu. This time, even the Tianyuan period was dodged.

This is not an abnormal level of Yan Hao, but Yan Hao deliberately released water. Just as the three masters of Tianyuan period had just escaped the powerful blow of the nine-level Futu, and when they were secretly celebrating, Yan Hao's ghost-like figure had jumped behind them.

Yan Hao used his fingers as his palm, and three red fire fingers were instantly pointed on the 'backtop acupoint' behind the three people's brains, and three bunches of cyan flames also entered the brains of the three people in an instant.

"Ah!" The three fell to the ground with their heads in their arms, rolling with pain. But it stopped for just a moment. At this time, their eyes were full of white eyes, and the saliva at the corners of their mouth kept flowing uncontrollably. Obviously, these three have become idiots.

"It's now." Yan Hao took action in an instant, and three wisps of demon spirit hit the three people's bodies respectively. After the three people were shocked and a black light came out, they suddenly knelt down to Yan Hao and said respectfully, "Master."

Although all three of them are masters with more than five layers of Tianyuan, Yan Hao first turned them into idiots. How could they resist the spirit of Fumo and naturally smoothly become Yan Hao's servants.

Yan Hao stretched out his hand to help the two deputy masters and shouted, "Go, kill them."

The three answered yes, immediately held their swords, did not frown, and killed two deputy masters who were much higher than their cultivation.

"What are you doing? What's wrong with you?" The two deputy masters were shocked to see the three of them killing him. It happened so fast that they hadn't figured out what was going on.

The three would not reply to their words. They just carried out Yan Hao's order, picked up the long sword, used a fierce sword, and began to attack.

"God, what kind of magic weapon is that? Is it so powerful? The three seem to have been surrendered by him. On the edge of the sword forest, Chang Zhen was shocked by a big tree.

Hong Tao beside him was also shocked. He looked at the nine-level Futu and muttered, "One, two...eight, nine, my God, nine. This is the magic gate Futu. What kind of treasure is this?" Suddenly, his eyes lit up, his whole body shook, and his body trembled excitedly: "Is this the legendary nine-level Futu, the key to the original ancestor magic tower, the original ancestor magic key?"

Hong Tao didn't know what kind of disciple he was from. He had seen a wide range of people and actually recognized the nine-level Futu. Level 9 Futu is the key of the Yuan Ancestor Magic Tower, so it is also called the Yuan Ancestor Magic Key.

"Brother Hongtao, this Futu has nine levels, but what is the original ancestral magic tower? Why haven't I heard of it?" Chang Zhen asked.

"You don't need to know now. I don't have time to explain it to you clearly. As long as you know that the Yuan Ancestor Magic Tower is a unique Taoist weapon, and to get the Yuan Ancestor Magic Tower, you must have this nine-level Futu. So we must get this unique treasure anyway. The best Taoist weapon, what kind of existence is that? That is the existence against the sky. Our Tianyi Pavilion has only one excellent Taoist weapon, and it is not as powerful as the original ancestor magic tower. If we get it, we can laugh at the world immediately.

It turned out that these two people were actually disciples of Tianyi Pavilion, and Yan Hao was planning to invest in Tianyi Pavilion.

"A masterpiece? Oh, my God, a masterpiece?" Chang Zhen also trembled with excitement and asked, "Brother Hongtao, what should we do now? Shall we rob it?"

"Don't act rashly for the time being. Yan Hao doesn't know what's going on. He can use his five-fold cultivation to instantly hurt three masters with more than five-fold Tianyuan, and there are also unique treasures. That group of masters of Zhenyuan period will not succeed so easily. When they lose both sides, we will suddenly appear again, and then all the benefits will be ours. Hong Tao made a good calculation.

"Brother Hong Tao's high opinion." Chang Zhen laughed, as if he had seen the beautiful scenery in the future.

At this time, the battle between the three people controlled by Yan Hao and the two deputy masters was also white-hot.

The three Tianyuan period were not the opponents of the one-yuan period, but the two deputy masters of the one-yuan period have not figured out what was going on so far.

The master of Chu seemed to have found something abnormal and wanted to save him, but he had been entangled by Yan Hao.

When fighting hard, Yan Hao was naturally not the opponent of Master Chu, but Master Chu also had nothing to do with Yan Hao for a while. He had to shout, "Kill them quickly. They have been lost and surrendered by this little bastard."

The two deputy masters finally woke up after drinking by their own masters, no longer care about brotherhood, and began to fight back fiercely. Suddenly, he took the upper hand, and the one-yuan man had already passed through one person's heart with a sword.

"Do you understand now? It's late. Level 9 Futu, kill it for me. Yan Hao and Master Chu fought against each other, and they also thought about it and manipulated the nine-level buoyancy.

Two deputy masters stabbed their long swords into the bodies of three Tianyuan masters. But the three people didn't seem to feel pain. They let the long sword pierce his body, hold it with their backhand, and stab the sword in their hands to the two deputy masters.

Just at this time, the ninth-level Futu came down with the power of 100 yuan. The two deputy masters were shocked and were about to leave, but they were entangled by the three people, and finally hugged the two vice masters with their bodies.

"Boom!"

The earth kept trembling, and the two deputy masters had no time to escape, and they were instantly crushed into mud with the three people.

"Ah!"

Mr. Chu was so angry that he said angrily, "Yanhao, you little bastard, actually killed my brother with such a despicable and vicious trick. I'm going to smash you to pieces."

Sanhua Zhenren also took time to take a look at Yan Hao's situation, and was immediately shocked. Unexpectedly, there was only one face to face, and there were only six masters left, Boss Chu.

Yan Hao curled his lips and said, "I've heard this sentence many times, but I'm still living well now. But you idiot, there is nothing mean and vicious on the battlefield. As long as you can kill the enemy, it is a good ability. You don't even understand this truth. It seems that you are going to die miserably today.

When Master Chu heard this, he was even more angry that one Buddha was born. The second Buddha ascended to heaven. Knowing that he could not speak Yan Hao, he simply killed him directly. As long as Yan Hao is killed, all the anger will come out and all the revenge will be made.

"Tianang God King Fist." Mr. Chu shouted and kept punching out. In an instant, he hit 6636 punches that matched the number of Tianang and bombarded Yan Hao.

Yan Hao only saw thirty-six three-foot vigorous fists and attacked him. Every fist hit him like a mountain.