Fang Hao's face gradually sank, making it clear that the other party was going to kill him.

The Twelve Dark Guards had only shadows, and they were not seen. The Twelve Dark Shadows surrounded the center of the hall.

Fang Hao's eyes were shaking wildly. In his eyes, these shadows were definitely not ordinary people, but they were not cultivators.

"Fang Lie! Do you think you can ignore the rules of the human world if you have extraordinary skills?"

"You are wrong! And it's ridiculous. Take these twelve secret guards as an example. They belong to the ghost path."

"But it's not cultivation, but another kind of power that is enough to deal with you."

"The twelve ghost paths combined are enough to match a master at the mid-stage foundation building level."

"Even the Taiqing Sect Master Zhang may not be as good as the twelve secret guards." The prince sneered.

"A path to the ghost path? Who are you?" Fang Hao narrowed his eyes, and he was shocked and angry.

“It doesn’t matter who I am.

"If these twelve secret guards were not able to move during the day, they would not be able to cause any damage to Ziwei's true qi.

"I won't come to ask you for help, but since you don't want to, don't blame me..."

With the order of the prince, the twelve ghost killers raised their hands and feet, and the air around them became extremely cold.

Facing the heavy snow outside the door, Fang Hao's face turned a little flushed, and there seemed to be turbulence in his body.

This is a sign that the illusion is about to fail.

In other words, as long as he holds on for a while, his cultivation will recover.

Without Fang Hao's words, Tianlang had already activated the Demon Bead to transform into a heavy light protection.

The prince's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and twelve ghost shadows, raised their hands and shot the sword at a very fast speed.

"Swoosh!" The cold light emerged, the black sword formed, and in an instant! The twelve ghost evil pictures were compiled to suppress Fang Hao.

"Hmph! You are the one who is on the side, you dare to show off your skills in front of me!"

The sky wolf was slightly angry, and the faint light turned into a wolf shape, and then a low roar! The arrogant low roar shattered the void. A very strong airflow turned into a storm and directly shattered the Twelve Ghosts Map.

However, the twelve black lightsabers dissipated strangely and appeared strangely.

"Swoosh"

Turning pictures into silk, attacking them unpredictable, directly passing through Fang Hao's body, and even the ghost light retreated.

"No! This ghost path is really weird. If they hadn't been able to cultivate to the level of golden elixir at most, they would definitely not be able to turn over and become masters!"

"puff!"

Fang Hao spewed out a mouthful of blood, but at this moment a black light flashed between his eyebrows, wrapping his body strangely.

"boom!"

The surging true energy in his body broke through the embankment like a flood, rushing endlessly, rolling and roaring.

The illusion has failed!!

Mana full!!

The prince's eyes were filled with shock, and he seemed unable to believe his eyes.

Twelve secret guards took action at the same time.

Their offensive had also broken through Fang Hao's protection and successfully penetrated the other party's body. However, the other party was not dead, but his momentum soared at this moment, like a giant beast in the wilderness.

"Bang bang!" Lightning burst, washing Fang Hao's body over and over again.

After a glance, the black light retreated, Fang Hao's eyes surged and he suddenly stood up.

at the same time.

The blood light burst out in the center of his eyebrows, and a half-inch small sword flashed back and forth, as if he was about to attack.

Fang Hao looked inside his body.

Soon he realized that his cultivation had reached the superb level of the eighth level of Qi training.

The golden sword also became closer to him and made a vague sound of swords. It just sounded very strange, and it could even be said to be a cruel and bloodthirsty strange sound.

The aura of the cultivator also completely exploded at this moment.

The twelve secret guards moved together, but took a few steps back, as if they were a little afraid.

Fang Hao's eyes opened and his eyebrows opened, and the golden blood sword rushed out.

"You guy..."

The prince's face changed drastically! Although he was mentally prepared, he was still frightened when he saw Fang Hao's fierce aura. His eyes shrank and he quickly scolded the twelve secret guards to resist with all their strength.

But for some reason, the Twelve Secret Guards no longer obeyed his condemnation.

"What's going on?..." The prince of the golden robe looked shocked, but he didn't care much about this life-and-death crisis at all times! He hurried out.

His biggest reliance is the twelve secret guards. If he loses them, he will be like an ordinary person.

Although this prince is not weak in martial arts, he is far inferior to Fang Hao's skills.

"Swoosh!"

He stabbed the prince's vest with one sword! No matter how the prince escaped, he could not escape the death!!

"How is this possible...How could this prince die here..."

He never thought he would be killed!

A strange scene appeared immediately. The prince's body qi and blood poured into the blood-colored golden sword, and in an instant, the essence and blood of the body were sucked dry.

This is a fierce sword that can suck blood.

A peerless sword with an extremely strong aura.

Fang Hao's face turned pale. Seeing that the prince was dead, he withdrew the blood-colored golden sword in horror.

"This sword consumes serious mana!"

In just a moment, one-third of his magic power was drained from his body. And one-third of his natal true energy was extremely pure. With his current cultivation level, he could only use three sword attacks at most.

The twelve secret guards scattered with a bang. The prince died, and these ghost guys fled around.

Tianlang quickly reminded: "Hurry! Release the breath of your own evil sword and conquer them."

Fang Hao's eyes trembled, and he quickly released his evil sword again, and his mind was very moved.

After half a stick of incense, all the twelve black shadows knelt in front of Fang Hao tremblingly.

Tianlang explained to Fang Hao about what is going on right now...

Only then did Fang Hao realize that the ghosts were very afraid of their own fierce swords and that the fierce swords were enough to control them.

He picked up a big bargain for nothing, but these ghost guys had to come out at night. But this also made Fang Hao very satisfied.

Speaking of which, the prince came, it was really not the time, but he was about to break through.

The twelve secret guards used the killing sword against him after the Tianlang offensive collapsed and hit the barrier of the breakthrough. This did not kill him with one sword. Of course, this also caused the reason for his own physique to show his power.

But no matter what, the prince died! Fang Hao used his life sword to suck the essence and blood. Even a complete corpse was not left behind.

The prince never expected to be killed!

Die with your eyes open...

Buzz!!

The murderous aura of the murderous sword unsheathed and returned to the soul enveloped the entire Kyoto.

This extremely powerful and fierce aura was quickly sensed by the cultivators in the city.

The first thing I found out was the guys from Taiqingmen.

The woman in white was the first to soar into the air!

The foundation-building level consciousness shot through Kyoto like a whirlwind, quickly searching for the place where the evil aura was born.
Chapter completed!