"Thief, you're dead."

"Thief, you're done!"

"Thief, do you regret it?"

The mix of the twelve people was like a series of magic sounds surrounding Fang Hao's ears and lingering.

Dead!!

Fang Hao looked at everyone coldly and his face turned pale little by little!!

It takes time to recognize the master of the Golden Light Sword!

He stared at everyone, but laughed wildly: "I ended up in such a field today, and someone Fang thought he was unlucky! But you have to kill me! It will also cost a heavy price!!"

The robe blew by the mountain wind rustled!!

At this moment, he was as powerful as a dragon!!

"Bah! Devil, you are about to die, why are you still arrogant?"

"That's it! Devil, you're dead, you no longer have the qualification to be arrogant."

"Hmph! I have to admit that you are a kid, but unfortunately you showed your strength too early!"

"What are you talking about to him? Kill him! Avenge Junior Sister Linglong!!"

Li Yuehua was distracted and stabbed again. Fang Hao was hit in the chest again, and blood flowed.

Under the blood-stained night sky, Fang Hao's aura became weaker and weaker.

Eleven foundation-building masters used their swords to hit Fang Hao's vital points. Only one slight difference could penetrate Fang Hao's twelve swords into the heart.

Fang Hao still didn't fall down, and he didn't even bow his head. He just looked at the twelve people coldly.

Li Yuehua tapped her fingertips and came to Fang Hao! A few complex colors flashed through Rushui's eyes. She had seen many geniuses, but none of them could compare to the young man in front of her.

To be honest, it is already amazing that the other party can still live under the palm of her master Bai He.

This young man, unlike others, has a potentially powerful will in him.

Li Yuehua had somehow thoughts, but this did not stop her from her determination to kill Fang Hao.

The complexity of the eyes was eventually replaced by murderous intent.

The moon-like sword light pierced Fang Hao's body, but what surprised Li Yuehua was that the other party was still alive.

The man's heavy breathing slowly came into Li Yuehua's nose, "Haha... you can't kill me!"

The eleven foundation-building masters also changed their colors, frowned, and their eyes that looked at Fang Hao completely changed.

They never felt that there was a demonic monk who should not be killed.

The devil surnamed Fang in front of him deserves to be killed.

But for some reason.

At the moment when they raised their swords to kill Fang Hao, they felt the illusion that they were staring at by a terrifying existence.

This made them palpitations, slowed the sword in their hands a little slowed down, and even stopped.

Li Yuehua also sweated on her forehead. After the Yuehua sword in her hand stabbed into the other party's body, she could no longer pull it out.

It was as if there was a kind of magic that made her sword sucked by the other party's body.

Just then, a roar exploded.

The large stone tablet in the center of the canyon was shattered, and a golden blood sword flew out from it.

Everyone's eyes subconsciously looked over.

The broken stones in the next moment actually condensed into six stone flowers strangely.

Everyone widened their eyes, and soon someone screamed: "Galochi Flower?"

Swish!!

Immediately someone took his sword and rushed towards the six stone flowers very quickly: "Six flowers! Isn't there only three?"

The cultivators hurriedly stopped paying attention to Fang Hao, who was bound to die, but joined the ranks of robbing flowers.

Fang Hao is dead, no matter what magic he has, he is dead.

On the other hand, the unexpected appearance of Galahua is what these people should care more about.

Only Li Yuehua was not attracted by Shi Hua and was still killing Fang Hao.

The sword in her hand desperately pulled out, and every point she pulled Fang Hao's life would pass away. When her sword was completely pulled out, it was the time when Fang Hao died.

But what everyone didn't notice was that a small golden blood sword suddenly appeared in Fang Hao's hand!

The golden light evil aura was successfully recognized by Fang Hao's essence and blood!!

Ha ha!!

This moment.

Fang Hao smiled strangely, holding the sword in one hand, he did not attack Li Yuehua, but instead slashed at a very fast slash at the early stage of foundation building.

Swish!

The blood-colored sword light slashed out very quickly through the moonlight!

And when the blood-colored sword light disappeared again, the arms of the monk in the early stage of foundation building disappeared!

"Ah!" A scream!!

The monk was severely injured!!

"Puff!! Heaven will not destroy me!!"

Fang Hao laughed loudly, and the vitality in his body showed signs of rising again at this moment. And even the bottleneck of the peak of Qi training loosened.

Fang Hao's eyes flashed with a flash of splendor, and he grabbed the seriously injured foundation-building monk with one hand.

"The Demonic Art of Huntian!!"

He wanted to use the Huntian Demon Technique to heal his wounds and then swallow the Breeze Ginseng to break through the foundation-building realm on the spot.

Li Yuehua was slightly stunned, obviously feeling that the dying Fang Hao became full of vitality again. Although she didn't know what was going on, she knew that she had to kill the other party as soon as possible!!

Sword, don't want it!

She took out three high-level fire talismans from the storage bag and quickly stuck them on Fang Hao's forehead.

Puff!!

The raging fire contains murderous intent!! It blew up! But Fang Hao did not burn him to death! All the transformation skills of the Hunyuan Demonic Art were spit out by Fang Hao. The cultivator in the early stage of foundation building was sucked away and his true energy was transformed into the main force to resist high-level flames.

Because of this, Fang Hao escaped, but his injuries did not improve at all.

Originally, there were only 12 masters in the right path here, and one of them died. He was not sure to raise the blood sword in his hand and use a blow to severely damage Li Yuehua. However, he was sure to severely damage any of the other ten people.

With a sword, blood light, breaking through the air, another foundation-building monk was cut off half of his body.

"Ah!" The monk screamed!

"I suck..."

Fang Hao quickly used the Huntian Demon Art to suck the man's body over and quickly sucked away the other party's remaining skills.

The injury healed a little, so he took this opportunity to escape, but he did not force the Yuehua Sword out of his chest.

Li Yuehua's eyes were obviously shocked by the scene in front of her and could not speak.

She had never seen such a strange magic skill!

He can actually suck away other people's skills in an instant and heal himself.

What level of martial arts do you need to have such magical effects?

All this happened just in the flash!!

She suddenly discovered that Fang Hao's cultivation was improving very quickly, as if he was about to break through the foundation-building realm.

She threw the original incredible behind her and said sternly: "Kill Fang Hao first, then seize the Gala Flower."

The other nine people also noticed the situation here. They were not fools, so they quickly gave up snatching flowers and turned around to siege Fang Hao.

The original twelve swords had only ten swords, but the momentum of the ten swords combined was stronger than before. Fang Hao rekindled, his methods were even more strange. Ten people noticed the danger and took action with all their might!

"Devil, go to death!"

A trace of contempt flashed in Fang Hao's eyes. The fierce sword in his hand was requiring a large amount of essence and blood to consolidate its origin. These people could be the best fuel.

However, his own low magic power must be unable to kill ten people at once.

You can only kill one and then suck the opponent's skills and improve your magic power, and then kill the second person and suck the opponent's skills. Then kill the third person...

Only by repeating this way can the situation be reversed!
Chapter completed!