Chapter 642
Under the intense crisis of life and death, Xue Cang finally couldn't bear it. When he was afraid of the sudden retreat, he screamed in panic.
Pooh!
However, Xue Cang's speed was still too slow compared with Ye Hao. Just before his body withdrew, the sound of flesh and blood tearing suddenly spread.
With blood gushing, the broken halberd cut Xue Cang obliquely from his shoulder, almost cutting him in two.
Pooh!
But almost at the same time, another strange sound of flesh and blood tearing spread. I saw a dark dagger, which seemed to appear out of nothingness, directly cut Ye Hao's chest, and the red blood spilled down, revealing its internal bones and beating organs.
Bang!
Without the slightest hesitation, Ye Hao's body retreated directly and ran into the Dragon climbing three pole state. While suppressing the injury, his eyes stared at the front. The strange figure shrouded in the shadow seemed real and unreal.
On top of this strange figure, he felt strong oppression and life and death crisis. Even just now, Ye Hao was not aware of how this person appeared. If Xue Cang hadn't stepped back in his vigilance because of his last-minute help, I'm afraid that the blow was not just to cut his chest, but to cut his throat, Xue Cang couldn't get back his life under his broken halberd.
"That's..."
"Who?!"
"Unexpectedly, he could break into the master level spirit array silently and hit Shen Xuan hard in an instant!"
"What kind of son does Xue Cang seem to be?"
"Is... The son of Taoism outside the region?"
……
The sudden changes made the people in the distance look dramatically changed. They were shocked. They also heard about those overseas saints these days. They knew that those characters were the real pride of heaven in the star sea and the most amazing talents of the Taoist ancient families of all parties.
The most important thing is that the saints in the star sea can not be compared with those in the early stars.
It is said that the former, with real saint blood flowing in his body, is extraordinary and refined. He has been cultivated by the ethnic groups behind him since childhood. It can be said that he is brilliant and terrible in every realm.
Even Shen Xuan has recently achieved a series of amazing achievements, but in terms of those overseas Tianjiao, it is only barely comparable to the son of the stars. Even in real terms, there is still a little gap between the two.
It can be seen how terrible those saints and children in the star sea are.
None of the Taichu star practitioners in the field could have thought that the son of the stars had come to Taichu silently and was also here.
"Despicable! The so-called fair showdown is two against one!"
"It's shameless to sneak attack in the war!"
……
After regaining consciousness, several disciples of Jixia school Palace also shouted angrily and wanted to rush to Qingcang peak to help, but Ye Hao shouted it out.
The person who suddenly appeared in front of him was extremely terrible. In Ye Hao's perception, although he was also a celestial realm, he was much more dangerous than Xue Cang. Even when he was in his heyday, he felt great pressure, not to mention those palace disciples. Even if he came up, he couldn't help.
"Hehe, the bones are still very hard."
At this time, the figure shrouded in the shadow also looked up slightly, revealing a young and pale face. Although it was with a smile, it gave people a feeling of darkness and cold, which was very uncomfortable.
"Who are you?"
Ye Hao opened his mouth in a deep voice and operated the extreme environment method at the same time, trying to recover from his injury.
Hearing the speech, the real and illusory figure ignored it and seemed to disdain to speak. On the contrary, those foreign Tianjiao sneered in the distance, "don't you kneel down and bow down when you see the Holy Son of the illusionist family?"
"Ignorant Aboriginal mole ant, your time of death is coming!"
"Hum, murdering the Supreme God and slaughtering my Xinghai Tianjiao, this damn Aboriginal 100 lives are not enough!"
……
"Son?"
When a crowd of foreign Tianjiao sneered, Ye Hao's heart sank. Naturally, he also heard the name of the foreign saint. He knew that these characters were extremely terrible. It was not the foreign Tianjiao he had killed before. Of course, although he thought so in his heart, he didn't show half timidity on his face. He sneered, "I didn't kill the so-called saint."
The words spread, and in the nothingness in the distance, a cold and playful laughter suddenly sounded, "Oh? Then you come to kill."
WOW!
The space was torn in vain. A young man with a vertical and horizontal sword came out with a sneer. He picked up an ancient sword in his hand. The divine light was bright, and the fierce and terrible sword continued to rage, stirring up a trace of cracks in the nothingness within ten feet.
"The son of Jue Jian sect!"
"See the son!"
Seeing the visitor, all the foreign Tianjiao bowed respectfully, and their eyes to Ye Hao were full of banter and playfulness.
Jue Jian sect, a fearless Taoist tradition in the Xinghai side, kills and cuts the world fiercely with Jiandao. When a sword passes by, Jue Shen destroys immortals, which is extremely terrible.
The saint and son level figure of the sect is the best among his peers in tianxiangjing, with amazing talent and great strength.
"Another saint and son?!"
The appearance of the son of Jue sword sect shocked the bodies of a group of Taichu star practitioners in the distance. They thought there was only one son of magic magic sect, but who ever thought there was another.
However, before everyone could recover from the shock, a young man with horns and a strong body like an iron tower tore the nothingness and stood proudly in the sky. The vast Qi and blood was like a wave and tsunami.
The Holy Son Tianjiao of tianniu demon family!
"Shen Xuan, it's unforgivable to dare to kill our Tianjiao!"
The Holy Son of Hun tianniu demon family smiled grimly, which made several school palace disciples in the distance pale and desperate.
It's not over yet
Among the people and gods in the audience, the nothingness around Qingcang peak was constantly torn, and several figures with towering momentum and peerless appearance came out one after another.
"Hehe, Shen Xuan, his name is not small."
"An Aboriginal mole ant dares to kill me. It's really cowardly!"
"Hiss, the tone is still big. The Holy Son has killed a lot?"
"We're standing here now. Do you have the courage to do it?"
Six figures stepped out of nothingness and stood proudly in the void. They sneered and looked down at the youth on the top of the peak, like watching a trapped beast in a desperate situation. Their eyes were full of banter and fun.
In addition to the three holy sons of the original magic family, juejianzong and huntianniu demon family, there are nine holy sons in the void around Qingcang peak, blocking all directions and sealing all the retreats of the youth.
"Hahaha, I already said, you mole ant aborigine, you can't escape today!"
At the top of Qingcang peak, Xue Cang was covered with blood. The whole person was almost cut in half. He was very lucky to get back a life. At the moment, he looked at the young man's eyes with a thick irony in fear.
No matter how evil your talent is and how strong your strength is, there is only one way to die in the face of the nine holy children.
Pooh!
However, Xue Cang's speed was still too slow compared with Ye Hao. Just before his body withdrew, the sound of flesh and blood tearing suddenly spread.
With blood gushing, the broken halberd cut Xue Cang obliquely from his shoulder, almost cutting him in two.
Pooh!
But almost at the same time, another strange sound of flesh and blood tearing spread. I saw a dark dagger, which seemed to appear out of nothingness, directly cut Ye Hao's chest, and the red blood spilled down, revealing its internal bones and beating organs.
Bang!
Without the slightest hesitation, Ye Hao's body retreated directly and ran into the Dragon climbing three pole state. While suppressing the injury, his eyes stared at the front. The strange figure shrouded in the shadow seemed real and unreal.
On top of this strange figure, he felt strong oppression and life and death crisis. Even just now, Ye Hao was not aware of how this person appeared. If Xue Cang hadn't stepped back in his vigilance because of his last-minute help, I'm afraid that the blow was not just to cut his chest, but to cut his throat, Xue Cang couldn't get back his life under his broken halberd.
"That's..."
"Who?!"
"Unexpectedly, he could break into the master level spirit array silently and hit Shen Xuan hard in an instant!"
"What kind of son does Xue Cang seem to be?"
"Is... The son of Taoism outside the region?"
……
The sudden changes made the people in the distance look dramatically changed. They were shocked. They also heard about those overseas saints these days. They knew that those characters were the real pride of heaven in the star sea and the most amazing talents of the Taoist ancient families of all parties.
The most important thing is that the saints in the star sea can not be compared with those in the early stars.
It is said that the former, with real saint blood flowing in his body, is extraordinary and refined. He has been cultivated by the ethnic groups behind him since childhood. It can be said that he is brilliant and terrible in every realm.
Even Shen Xuan has recently achieved a series of amazing achievements, but in terms of those overseas Tianjiao, it is only barely comparable to the son of the stars. Even in real terms, there is still a little gap between the two.
It can be seen how terrible those saints and children in the star sea are.
None of the Taichu star practitioners in the field could have thought that the son of the stars had come to Taichu silently and was also here.
"Despicable! The so-called fair showdown is two against one!"
"It's shameless to sneak attack in the war!"
……
After regaining consciousness, several disciples of Jixia school Palace also shouted angrily and wanted to rush to Qingcang peak to help, but Ye Hao shouted it out.
The person who suddenly appeared in front of him was extremely terrible. In Ye Hao's perception, although he was also a celestial realm, he was much more dangerous than Xue Cang. Even when he was in his heyday, he felt great pressure, not to mention those palace disciples. Even if he came up, he couldn't help.
"Hehe, the bones are still very hard."
At this time, the figure shrouded in the shadow also looked up slightly, revealing a young and pale face. Although it was with a smile, it gave people a feeling of darkness and cold, which was very uncomfortable.
"Who are you?"
Ye Hao opened his mouth in a deep voice and operated the extreme environment method at the same time, trying to recover from his injury.
Hearing the speech, the real and illusory figure ignored it and seemed to disdain to speak. On the contrary, those foreign Tianjiao sneered in the distance, "don't you kneel down and bow down when you see the Holy Son of the illusionist family?"
"Ignorant Aboriginal mole ant, your time of death is coming!"
"Hum, murdering the Supreme God and slaughtering my Xinghai Tianjiao, this damn Aboriginal 100 lives are not enough!"
……
"Son?"
When a crowd of foreign Tianjiao sneered, Ye Hao's heart sank. Naturally, he also heard the name of the foreign saint. He knew that these characters were extremely terrible. It was not the foreign Tianjiao he had killed before. Of course, although he thought so in his heart, he didn't show half timidity on his face. He sneered, "I didn't kill the so-called saint."
The words spread, and in the nothingness in the distance, a cold and playful laughter suddenly sounded, "Oh? Then you come to kill."
WOW!
The space was torn in vain. A young man with a vertical and horizontal sword came out with a sneer. He picked up an ancient sword in his hand. The divine light was bright, and the fierce and terrible sword continued to rage, stirring up a trace of cracks in the nothingness within ten feet.
"The son of Jue Jian sect!"
"See the son!"
Seeing the visitor, all the foreign Tianjiao bowed respectfully, and their eyes to Ye Hao were full of banter and playfulness.
Jue Jian sect, a fearless Taoist tradition in the Xinghai side, kills and cuts the world fiercely with Jiandao. When a sword passes by, Jue Shen destroys immortals, which is extremely terrible.
The saint and son level figure of the sect is the best among his peers in tianxiangjing, with amazing talent and great strength.
"Another saint and son?!"
The appearance of the son of Jue sword sect shocked the bodies of a group of Taichu star practitioners in the distance. They thought there was only one son of magic magic sect, but who ever thought there was another.
However, before everyone could recover from the shock, a young man with horns and a strong body like an iron tower tore the nothingness and stood proudly in the sky. The vast Qi and blood was like a wave and tsunami.
The Holy Son Tianjiao of tianniu demon family!
"Shen Xuan, it's unforgivable to dare to kill our Tianjiao!"
The Holy Son of Hun tianniu demon family smiled grimly, which made several school palace disciples in the distance pale and desperate.
It's not over yet
Among the people and gods in the audience, the nothingness around Qingcang peak was constantly torn, and several figures with towering momentum and peerless appearance came out one after another.
"Hehe, Shen Xuan, his name is not small."
"An Aboriginal mole ant dares to kill me. It's really cowardly!"
"Hiss, the tone is still big. The Holy Son has killed a lot?"
"We're standing here now. Do you have the courage to do it?"
Six figures stepped out of nothingness and stood proudly in the void. They sneered and looked down at the youth on the top of the peak, like watching a trapped beast in a desperate situation. Their eyes were full of banter and fun.
In addition to the three holy sons of the original magic family, juejianzong and huntianniu demon family, there are nine holy sons in the void around Qingcang peak, blocking all directions and sealing all the retreats of the youth.
"Hahaha, I already said, you mole ant aborigine, you can't escape today!"
At the top of Qingcang peak, Xue Cang was covered with blood. The whole person was almost cut in half. He was very lucky to get back a life. At the moment, he looked at the young man's eyes with a thick irony in fear.
No matter how evil your talent is and how strong your strength is, there is only one way to die in the face of the nine holy children.
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