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Chapter 1145: The Crisis of Su Numen (1)

A ray of light shone in Si Zhuzhu's eyes.

Looking at her eyes, Chu Hao was speechless. This girl is really both chewy and playful.

She was just in the Qi Refining Period. She was kidnapped yesterday, but now she actually wants to join in the fun.

"Of course!" Chu Hao said with a smile.

Chu Hao also had his own ideas when he wanted to go there.

As Si Zhuzhu said, this place is not too far from the boats for gathering. There are more than 20 million people in Donghai City, and the number of immortal cultivators is pitifully small. It is not so coincidental that two people are fighting near them.

So it is most likely that it is the people who gather on the boat.

Among the people who gathered, there were only two people who showed their wealth. One was Chu Hao. He took out a large can of Yuanyang Dan, which was an asset of 100 billion yuan.

The other one is the shadow.

The materials on the shadow are related to whether Chu Hao can refine the Spirit-raising Pill.

If he was killed by someone, Chu Hao would not get the spiritual cultivation pill.

After the decision, the two of them quickly got out of the car and rushed towards the direction of movement.

It was pitch black around, and Si Zhuzhu had not opened his eyes, but during the Qi Refining Period, his five senses were much better than ordinary people. Walking at night was not a troublesome.

Soon, the two saw three figures constantly fighting in several dry fields not far away.

Two of them each held two daggers, and in the middle was a handsome man with a flat head, sword-eyed eyebrows and starry eyes, and a suit!

Judging from his clothes, this person is undoubtedly the shadow at the party.

There was a palm-sized sword all around him, and the sword seemed to be spiritual, interspersed up and down to help him block the attack.

"Spiritual weapon!" Si Zhuzhu saw this scene in the distance, and said with her eyes emitting light: "It's a flying sword!"

"The gains from this shadow are really great." Chu Hao was secretly surprised.

The worst of flying swords are low-level spiritual weapons. As long as they are spiritual weapons, they must be fully mastered after the Spiritual Care Realm.

Like a shadow, when he uses a flying sword, he can only use the characteristics of the flying sword to defend himself independently, and cannot use the flying sword to kill the enemy.

His fists, with iron fists, swung out one by one, colliding with the other two.

He has opened his eyes and is already at the seventh level of the orifice stage.

The two who fought with him were also in the enlightenment period.

One of them was wearing a black motorcycle helmet, the guy who proposed the successor of the Medical Saint to appear, and the other person also wore a motorcycle helmet, but the color was blue, but Chu Hao did not meet at the party.

The momentum of the two of them seemed to be weaker, but the quality of true energy seemed to be much higher than that of the shadow.

I'm afraid this is the difference in martial arts.

At this time, the two sides were also in conversation while fighting. Shadow sneered: "Who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who we are!" the man with a black motorcycle helmet sneered, "I only know that you have to die here tonight."

"Just you?" Shadow gritted her teeth and said, "It seems that it is not qualified."

"Is it qualified enough? I have to see you." The man wearing a black motorcycle helmet sneered.

After the fight, Shadow could only passively defend, and the other two were attacking him fiercely, and slowly Shadow felt a little unstoppable.

The three of them had a lot of noise in the fight, and several big pits had appeared in the fields.

...

In the distance, Si Zhuzhu stuck out her tongue and said, "They... are all so powerful. Chu Hao, why don't we escape!"

Chu Hao next to him, his true energy swept across the storage ring, and the silver fox mask appeared in his hand, and he held it on his face.

"Are you going to do it?" Si Zhuzhu asked with a slightly changed face.

Chu Hao nodded and said, "You leave here first. If they notice you, it will be very troublesome. You drive to a safe place and wait for my news later and come and pick me up."

Chu Hao naturally has to do it.

Shadow has the materials for refining the spiritual cultivation pill in her hand.

Secondly... he also had to ask the guy wearing a black motorcycle helmet how he knew about the successor of the Medical Saint.

Chu Hao suspected that he was from Organization Zero, and he might even be the boss behind No. 13 Fengxi Road.

No matter what point it takes, Chu Hao must take action.

Si Zhuzhu saw Chu Hao taking action, and she nodded and said, "Then be careful, call me when it's over."

"Okay!" After watching Si Zhuzhu walk away, Chu Hao stood up and walked towards the fields. He smiled and said, "There are not many immortal cultivators in Donghai City. You are doing something like killing and robbing here, right?"

Chu Hao's voice sounded, which surprised the three of them.

Two people wearing motorcycle helmets suddenly turned their heads, and the person wearing black motorcycle helmets sneered: "Haha, it's you. I still think that when you appear next party, you will get you. I didn't expect you to come to the door on your own initiative."

There was also a hint of panic on the handsome face of the shadow. He hurriedly said, "Brother Silver Fox, thank you for standing up for me, but you should leave quickly, you are no match for them!"

"It's too late to leave now!" The man wearing a black helmet sneered, and then he yelled softly: "I'll hold this guy, you can quickly get rid of this kid. He has more than a hundred Yuanyang pills on him, but his strength is only in the Qi Refining Stage."

"Brother, run!" Shadow shouted softly.

This guy has a cheerful personality and seems to be quite righteous. At least twice, Chu Hao has a good impression of him and is a person worth making friends with.

The man wearing a blue motorcycle helmet sneered. He was as shaped like lightning, and he was extremely fast, heading straight for Chu Hao.

The two daggers in their hands were chilling under the night.

But Chu Hao was not panicked at all. Three silver needles floated out of his right hand in an instant.

The man carrying the blue motorcycle had arrived in front of Chu Hao within a few steps.

"call out!"

Seven or eight silver needles ejected out instantly, like arrows leaving the string, coming in an instant!

The other party's reaction was very fast, and two daggers quickly blocked it on his hands.

"clang!"

"clang!"

"clang!"

In an instant, silver needles and daggers collided, and sparks flew everywhere.

He blocked all Chu Hao's silver needles, and the next moment, Chu Hao bullied himself in front of him and silently recited the "basic boxing technique" in his heart!

The next moment, the true energy power went from the Dantian, wandering around the limbs and bones, and finally gathered on his right hand, and then he punched him suddenly at the other party's abdomen.
Chapter completed!
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