Chapter 58 Unscrupulous

This master of Chu is a four-fold master. At this moment, he is full of hatred. Each punch has a power of four yuan, that is, 58, 400 jin.

Thirty-six energetic fists containing 518,000 jinjin of power attacked Yan Hao, not to mention being beaten hard. As long as Yan Hao was punched, Yan Hao would be more or less lucky today.

"Nine-level Futu, block."

"Sum...Sum..."

Jiu and Futu, like a loyal warrior, stood in front of Yan Hao and took 36 energetic fists.

Thirty-six energetic fists containing three-yuan power only made the nine-level Futu tremble thirty-six times.

"Nine-level buoy, pressure."

Yan Hao once again used the most powerful move of the nine-level Futu and went wildly to Boss Chu. Every time the nine-level floater's body rises by one foot, it has an extra power of one yuan. Now the hundred-foot tower body is the power of a hundred yuan.

When Master Chu saw that the nine-level Futu was under pressure on him like a mountain, he did not dare to take it. It was simply scratched and killed when touched. He quickly performed a wonderful body method and hid aside.

It was only after avoiding the pressure of a hundred yuan, and Yan Hao's cold voice sounded in his ear: "Idiot, you have been tricked."

Just when he was surprised, he felt a pain in his body, and then a very hot fire suddenly appeared in his body and began to burn.

"Ah!"

Master Chu was burned and screamed, and his body kept rolling on the ground. The ultra-high temperature made his body red. The blood and water in his body were almost burned dry, but the outside of his body had been fine. After a while, cracks began to appear. Chiyan Huoyuan palm was originally only a low-level skill, but because Yan Hao swallowed the fire Yuanzi, its power soared, and now it can be compared with the top-level skill.

Yan Hao knows that he can't beat the master of more than one yuan by manipulating the nine-level Futu with his current cultivation. Therefore, when the ninth-level Futu moved, he counted the position of Master Chu. After hiding his body with hidden air, he immediately passed by. And everything went as he imagined. As soon as he escaped the attack of the nine-level Futu, he was hit by Yan Hao's red fiery palm.

"Yan Hao, you are so despicable." Master Chu roared with difficulty. There are more and more cracks on his body, but there is still a breath left.

Yan Hao said, "I have said that there is no mean, sinister and open on the battlefield. If you don't understand this truth, you will die miserably. You see, it's true now.

"Yan Hao, I curse you for not dying." Master Chu was so angry that he spit out a mouthful of blood, leaving a resentful word, and his last breath was finally cut off.

Yan Hao slapped again, and the cyan flame in the main body of the Chu Gang suddenly extinguished, leaving a fragmented mummified corpse.

Now six masters of self-cultivation have died, leaving only Sanhua Zhenren. Yan Hao is now more confident to leave these three real people together.

From the time to now, in fact, it has only been less than half a cup of tea. Sanhua Zhenren and Ma Ruxi have not yet won or lost, and the six masters of self-cultivation here have died.

"Three flowers and old miscellaneous hair, your helpers are all dead, and you are the only one left. Let me see how you can capture my nine-level Futu." Yan Hao laughed.

When Sanhua Zhenren heard the words, he immediately looked this way. Sure enough, a corpse and a lot of meat mud were placed on the ground, and he was immediately shocked.

"Do you dare to be distracted when you fight with me?" Ma Ruxi snorted coldly. When Sanhua Zhenren was distracted, a mouthful of blood sprayed on the Chiyan Huoyuan Sword. At the same time, the magic formula in his hand were fiercely pinched. Chiyan Huoyuan Sword suddenly rose wisps of blood flames, cut out three feet of blood flame sword spirit in the air, swinging the blood rain of Sanhua Zhenren, and directly to the Sanhua Zhenren body, and suddenly provoked Sanhua. The real man is in a hurry.

"Three flowers and miscellaneous hairs, I told you a long time ago that those who want to hit me Yanhao's idea will pay the price of bleeding. Today, you can't escape death. Level 9 Futu, crush this old bastard to death." Yan Hao's mind moved, and the ninth-level Futu was like an tireless god of war, and rumbled towards the real person of Sanhua.

"It's not good." Sanhua Zhenren was dealing with the Chiyan Fire Yuanjian in a hurry, and saw the ninth-level Futu coming to him. He quickly made a cruel heart, bit his tongue and spit out a mouthful of blood.

If the magic weapon is stained with the blood of its master, the power will rise greatly, but if it is stained with the enemy, it will be counterproductive. As soon as the Chiyan Huoyuan Sword was stained with the true blood of Sanhua Zhenren, its power suddenly decreased. Sanhua Zhenren took this opportunity to get out of himself and shouted, "Wuhua Dun."

I don't know where he learned Taoism, but it's all related to flowers.

Boom!

The earth trembled again, but Yan Hao knew that he absolutely did not press on Sanhua Zhenren.

Sure enough, when Yan Hao looked around, there was suddenly one more person in the open space more than ten feet away from Yan Hao.

The corners of his mouth were bleeding, and his expression was full of fatigue. He was covered with golden gossip blisters, which was also messy. Although the ninth-level Futu did not suppress him just now, it also greatly damaged his vitality.

"Yan Hao, you are lucky. I won't bother you today. "I'm going to go." After saying that, Sanhua stepped on the bloody rain three-flower sword and broke through the air in an instant.

"Finally, the strong man in Zhenyuanjing is really strong." Yan Hao saw Sanhua's real person escape and immediately sat on the ground. He fought repeatedly and used the 100 yuan power of the nine-level Futu in a row. The vitality depletion was too severe. At this time, his body was close to the state of running out of oil.

Ma Ruxi also held a sword in one hand and half knelt on the ground, showing fatigue on his face. Although he resisted Sanhua Zhenren, this is a leap-level challenge, and he has crossed the cultivation world, such a large level. Although relying on the middle-grade aura, it has been dragging down Sanhua Zhenren, but like Yan Hao, his vitality is too depleted.

"The old servant humiliated the master's mission and did not kill Sanhua Zhenren. Please punish him." Although Ma Ruxi looked tired, he still pleaded guilty to Yan Hao.

"It doesn't matter, the enemy is too strong and has nothing to do with you. Fortunately, Sanhua and old hair didn't work hard, otherwise you and I would be miserable today. You can enter the nine-level Futu to have a rest.

Ma Ruxi was immediately ordered to enter the nine-level Futu, and Yan Hao was also accurately starting to recover his vitality, but at this time, two sneers suddenly came. Yan Hao saw two men in blue sky and white cloud robes in front of him.

"Yan Hao, now you are exhausted and have no power to fight again. Be obediently hand over the nine-level Futu and Yuanmai Heart, so that I may consider recommending you to join my Tianyi Pavilion. It happens that my Tianyi Pavilion is recruiting disciples recently. If there is my introduction, your chances to join will increase by several tens of times. The senior brother named Hong Tao walked ahead.

Yan Hao was shocked. These two people turned out to be the disciples of the most powerful sect in the world of Valkyrie, and Yan Hao was still preparing to throw himself into the door of this heavenly pavilion. But at this time, since the two wanted to rob his magic weapon, Yan Hao naturally immediately included the two into his enemies.

Yan Hao deliberately said disdainfully, "Tianyi Pavilion, the first pavilion in the world, with such a big tone. However, I have never heard of it."

"Of course, you have never heard of a secular mortal. My Tianyi Pavilion is one of the four immortals and a giant of immortals. It is not something that can be compared with the three-flower real pheasant pheasant Taoism." The back is always full of arrogance.

"Four gates of immortality? The four gates of immortality, I know that the Water God Dragon Palace, the Immortal Palace, the Sun and Moon Star Sect, and the Supreme Wuji Fairy House, but I don't know when there will be a Tianyi Pavilion. Yan Hao sat on the ground without any intention of standing up. He didn't seem to pay much attention to the threat of the two and put on a chatting posture.

"Oh?" Hong Tao was surprised: "I didn't expect that a judge of the Yan family in your secular world also knew the four immortals. Yes, it must be the information obtained from the nine-level buoy. However, Level 9 Fu Tu disappeared 100,000 years ago, so the information you get is old things 100,000 years ago. As early as 30,000 years ago, the Immortal Palace was destroyed by my Tianyi Pavilion. So now the four gates of Xiandao are my Tianyi Pavilion, Water God Dragon Palace, Sun Moon Star Sect, and Supreme Wuji Fairy Mansion.

"What?" Yan Hao was 'surprised' and said, "Isn't the Immortal Palace ranking first among the four gates of immortality? How can it be destroyed by your Tianyi Pavilion?

"Hmm!" Hong Tao snorted coldly, "What do you know? If the wood is beautiful in the forest, the wind will destroy it; if the pile is higher than the shore, the flow will be turbulent. Because the strength of the immortal palace ranks first, and the alchemy is also very good, a large number of masters have been created in the door, and they actually want to unify the immortal way. Although my Tianyi Pavilion was not famous at that time, it was also powerful. In addition, the other three doors secretly helped each other and netted out the Immortal Palace. Since then, the four immortal gates have changed their names.

"So it is." Yan Hao nodded and said, "It turned out that you Tianyi Pavilion, together with the other immortal three gates, besieged the Immortal Palace. Otherwise, with the strength of the Immortal Palace, how can it suddenly disappear into the four gates of immortality?

Chang Zhen said, "Of course, the palace of immortality doesn't know what's good or bad, and it's all about unifying the immortality. God doesn't allow such an arrogant person to destroy him.

Yan Hao sneered and said, "Where can your Tianyi Pavilion be better? Tianyi Pavilion, the first pavilion in the world, just from the name of the mountain gate, you will know that you also have the heart of immortality."

Hong Tao said, "I do have the heart of immortality, but no one wants to do it. Things are chosen by nature, and the fittest survives. Only when a tiger measures its minions can it not be looked down upon.

Chang Zhen also said angrily, "Yan Hao, don't be ignorant. Brother Hong Tao is giving you a chance to join my Tianyi Pavilion and learn the best fairy law. From then on, you will break away from the secular world and become a disciple of one of the four immortals. I don't know how noble your identity is. At that time, don't talk about the Yan family. Even if the emperor of the Sword Kingdom sees you, he will be treated politely.

"Huh! When I'm rare?" Yan Hao said disdainfully, "After I became the true realm, I am still free in the world, and I am not bound by the sect. If the emperor of the Sword Kingdom sees me, won't he treat me with courtesy?"

He was often really angry, but Hong Tao looked at Yan Hao's face carefully and saw that Yan Hao's pale face, which had been exhausted, slowly became red. He immediately changed his color and said, "No, he is recovering his vitality. Brother Chang Zhen, quickly put on the yin and yang sword array and kill him before he recovers his strength.

"Do you know now? It's late. Knowing that I have a heart, how dare you tell me for so long that you are not idiots? Yan Hao got up and said, "Do you like to chat with you? Who destroyed the immortal palace? It's none of my business.

"Damn, cunning judge." Hong Tao and Chang Zhen were annoyed. They finally let Yan Hao and Sanhua Zhenren fight for both defeats. Unexpectedly, they had no advantage in just this moment.

But it's too late to say anything. Yan Hao has regained his vitality. Now it can only be seen who is harder.

"Yin and Yang Sword Array?" Yan Hao looked up at the sword array arranged by the two.

I saw a black and a white flying sword, drawing a Taiji shape of more than three feet in the air, and then two flying swords swam on both sides. Like the two yin and yang fish in the Taiji picture. Those two flying swords are actually top-grade spiritual weapons.