Chapter 169 Hero Saves Beauty

This purple sword is not a Haoran sword and what it is.

At the moment when Wang Hao was in a trance, the black monster immediately found his trace and noticed that someone was hiding in the dark to peep. His horror was conceivable. Suddenly, he used his hot hand to kill the four enemies in one fell swoop before dealing with the hidden guy.

At a critical moment, Wang Hao couldn't help saving him. Suddenly, he came out with the sword and applied the nine heavenly sky swordsmanship in the thunder god's secret, and instantly stopped the blow of the black monster.

This nine-day sky swordsmanship is an extremely superior sword skill recorded in the Heavenly Thunder God's formula, and it is also a smart thunder method performed with a sword. It is characterized by extremely fast and powerful. Wang Hao has just been cultivated and has not really cultivated to a high level, but once he actually used the black monster Cut off one of the claws.

The four people were shocked by the power of this sword, but Wang Hao was more shocked: his sword was originally a spiritual weapon. Among other things, it was sharp and unique. It consumed more than ten drops of faith and integrated the Tianlei Sword into it with alchemy. The two divine swords were combined into one, which improved its power. More than ten times.

Just now, the sword was stimulated by Jiutianxiao swordsmanship. Wang Hao planned to win a blow and directly take the monster's life. Unexpectedly, the monster blocked the Haoran sword with only a pair of flesh palms and one palms, which was too surprising.

The black monster was also extremely surprised. It realized that Wang Hao was very powerful and difficult to provoke. It bent down and grabbed the claws on the ground, dodged hundreds of meters and looked at Wang Hao warily.

After a few breaths, it made a hoarse, dry and deep strange sound: "Who are you? Why did you hurt my body?" This sound makes people irritable, as if it is invaded by the magic sound, which will make people crazy.

The soul became restless, but after a moment, there was a thunder in Wang Hao's soul, and the breath of thunder spread out, dispelling the magic sound in his heart, so he pretended to be unresponsive and said, "What are you? Why do you appear here and dare to hurt people? How dare you are!"

The black monster was so angry that it almost jumped up, but when it saw the Haoran sword in Wang Hao's hand, it immediately suppressed the idea of rushing out to fight. It looked cruel and sinister and said, "Human, are you angry with me? Are you looking for death?"

With a cold hum, Wang Hao was too lazy to talk and went up with his sword. Although 100 meters apart, the long sword in Wang Hao's hand still appeared on the head of the black monster in an instant, to penetrate its brain.

Long before this, the black monster pressed its broken claws on its wrist, but in a few words, its claws actually recovered as before.

"What a powerful healing power, more powerful than my body!" Wang Hao was shocked and vaguely felt that it was wrong. Such a powerful recovery ability is definitely not something that ordinary creatures can have.

The reason why he has an extremely strong recovery ability is that he is affected by mysterious marks, so his body mutates. I don't know what race this monster is. Its body is stronger than magic weapons. It can't have such an adventure. It must have been cultivated by itself.

"Is this a race that specializes in physical cultivation? Anyway, this monster must have an extremely powerful body refining skill! If I can get it, it will be of great benefit to me!" Wang Hao was a little greedy.

If a practitioner wants to achieve great achievements, first of all, he must hone his spirit, but also must polish his body. The soul is equally important as his body. If there is no strong body, even if his magic power is boundless, he will be fatally constrained and will not be able to achieve real magic power.

Thinking of this, Wang Hao took another step, and the momentum of the sword doubled. He was fast, and the black monster was faster. He turned his head slightly to avoid the thorn of the Haoran sword. Its legs bounced and appeared directly beside Wang Hao and punched him in the head.

A hegemony and mighty passed from its fist, which contained boundless fighting spirit. The black monster hit Haoran's sword with one fist and bounced Haoran's sword into the air, almost getting out of control.

Seeing Wang Hao suddenly rushing out to fight with the black monster, the female practitioner among the four reminded him in a crisp voice: "Be careful, Taoist friends! This monster is extremely strong, especially the body is extremely strong. Don't dock with it!" After saying that, she sacrificed her magic weapon to help.

Wang Hao found an opportunity, smiled sideways at her and said loudly, "Thank you for reminding me. Don't worry, I can take care of this!" After saying that, he took another step and went straight to the black monster less than ten meters to fight fiercely.

I saw a group of black light and a group of purple light entangled. The four people watched the battle from afar and were completely shocked by the black monster and Wang Hao's various means.

Wang Hao and the black monster, one has profound magic power and the other is like steel. The two of them want to forcibly suppress each other and then subdue them. However, the two fought dozens of times in an instant. Suddenly, they knew that they met a strong enemy and secretly began to be on guard, and the intensity of the fight immediately decreased a lot.

"The monsters are awesome. Let's go up and help!" When the female monk saw that Wang Hao could not fight, she was suddenly a little anxious. She knew that everyone was in a glorious and destroyed situation at this time, and of course she had to help. Moreover, when she saw that Wang Hao suddenly appeared and saved the lives of her group, she was secretly grateful to Wang Hao and felt that she should try to return the kindness. This was a good time.

I don't expect the male monk in the realm of refining to stop in front of him and said in a low voice, "Sister Qiu Ye, let's go quickly!" That man blocked the monster, but he is definitely not the opponent of the monster. When he is defeated, we will suffer again. Why don't we take this opportunity to escape!"

Sure enough, in just a few words, Wang Hao's swordsmanship gradually became chaotic. Obviously, he was a little invincible. The male monk was even more anxious and couldn't help urging 'Sister Qiu Ye' to retreat.

Instead of retreating, Qiu Ye frowned and shouted harshly, "Third brother, what do you mean? This Taoist friend is against this black monster to save us. Now that he is invincible to the monster, how can we escape alone?

After saying that, Qiu Ye sacrificed his magic weapon and hit the black monster, but was touched by the black monster. The magic weapon suddenly flew high into the sky and almost broke.

Seeing that the younger sister had taken action, the third brother also planned to take action. Seeing that the black monster could actually destroy the magic weapon with his body, he dared to do it again, but quietly retreated far away.

After sweeping away the magic weapon, the black monster still kept flying. While fighting with Wang Hao, he turned around and looked behind him. Two dark lights shot out of its eyes and flew towards Qiu Ye.

Once again, a magic weapon was thrown to block the dark light. This magic weapon directly exploded into many pieces, which was directly embedded in the body of autumn leaves. She screamed and hid her face and retreated.

Wang Hao suddenly knew that although Qiu Ye's cultivation was high, it was a little similar to himself: she lacked experience in fighting with people, so she could not really exert her combat power. After she was injured, she could not retreat at all, and as soon as she retreated, she would lose her vitality.

He was sharpening his fighting consciousness with black monsters. Seeing that Qiu Ye was in trouble, Wang Hao immediately dodged to avoid a step and threw the Haoran sword into the air. He pinched the thunder seal in the sky and shook the sword. The mana of his whole body was completely stimulated and poured into the sword, like a thunderlight falling from his fingers on the sword, and then was reflected to the virtual. In the air.

The next moment, the wind and thunderstormed, and a purple thunder and lightning came out of the void, like a spirit snake wrapped and twisted around the black monster. It suddenly howled crazily. Its body, which was originally like black charcoal, became red as fire, but was about to be melted by thunder and lightning.

This is the thunder magic power contained in the nine heavenly swordsmanship, which can attract the weak power of thunder from the void to attack the enemy. If this swordsmanship is cultivated to a great success, any sword will be accompanied by real thunder, which is really powerful and irresistible!

Wang Hao only practiced the first layer of the thunder formula. The swordsmanship has just started. Even if it is deliberately used, it can't attract real thunder. However, it is transformed into thunder and lightning from the void, but it is still powerful. One sword directly injured the black monster and shakes hundreds of meters away.