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21. Destruction

The silence of death, the air was filled with the feeling of depression before the storm came. Chen Hao waved his hand to signal the Lin Hai Cliff to retreat to the huge statue of the strange beast. Although he was still in front of him, he felt dozens of breaths of different strengths and weaknesses.

It was almost there, he could even feel the pounding heartbeat in the chests of dozens of people. The thick black earth shaved and emitted a faint stalemate. The lush towering trees raised their arms, looking forward to the rain of blood mist that was about to fall.[]

At the moment of war, he closed his eyes abnormally and stood quietly, his black hair dancing without wind, and his palms were shining with a faint light, like a treasure blade unsheathed.

"You injured my Chonghua Club?" A young man in luxurious clothes shouted angrily from a distance, but he didn't know that his steps were too heavy, so he kicked the consciousness fishing net that Chen Hao had just spilled out.

This is a big fish, the restless disruptor of hunting, so he must pay a heavy price!

Chen Hao suddenly opened his eyes, and a sharp green sword shot out from his fingertips and headed straight for the man's chest. At this moment, Chonghuahui and any rules were meaningless. The sword energy pierced the man's body-protecting light and hit the magic weapon that he barely moved over, blowing the latter into countless pieces. Some fragments were deeply embedded in the young man's chest, and blood was instantly sprinkled, like thick plums floating in the wind.

"What kind of magic is this!" Everyone was shocked and looked at the crystal clearness of the magic sword on the ground incredibly. You must know that although this is a low-grade magic weapon, its material is very hard between the same level, and it was simply shattered by a blue energy from the other party.

The cultivation of young people belongs to the middle and lower among them, but this does not mean that they can easily take the Qi sword just now. Some people stopped, their faces changed, and they seemed in a dilemma.

"Who is yourselves? Among the thousands of disciples of Tianyun Peak, I don't have a person like you. Could it be that I was dispatched from the other thirty-five peaks?" A middle-aged monk asked in a deep thought. He was wearing a green crane flap, frowned, and a purple jade Ruyi hovered not far from his body, releasing a sharp breath.

Chen Hao was speechless, just sneering in his heart. The middle-aged man's cultivation should be the leader of everyone, but for him, it was just a big fish with sharp teeth in the fishing net. He stretched his five fingers and shot out five qi swords again, four of which were heading towards this person.

The latter's face changed, and Yu Ruyi, who was constantly rotating, suddenly vibrated, and the purple aura contained in it was shaken out and turned into a lion that was more than meter high. He stretched out his claws to block the two Qi swords. He heard two "bangs" sounds, and the Qi sword was scattered into vain, but the lion also took a step back.

"Well? The purple Qi East-coming technique in the small-achieving realm is quite interesting."

Chen Hao's eyes were like a knife, and he could see through the essence of this thing at a glance, which made him have another thought, dispersing several qi swords that had just flowed into his arms. When he turned his palms, a purple flame suddenly appeared above. It swayed gently in the wind, emitting a strange beauty around him.

"Go."

The flames left the palm of his hand and swayed towards the lion, as if it was slow and fast. In an instant, it sank into the beast's eyebrows, and suddenly it was like a splash of water splashing into boiling oil, making a squeaking sound.

The lion howled in pain, and its whole body became bright and dark, as if it would collapse in the next moment.

At the same time, the crystal clear jade Ruyi cracked a small mouth about an inch long with a click. Although the light did not decrease but increased, everyone knew that it was caused by the large loss of essence contained in it, just like a dying person returning to the sky.

"No!" The middle-aged man's eyes were so bitter that he quickly waved his sleeves and put the jade Ruyi into the lion's sleeves. His face became extremely ugly. He took a deep breath and said gritting his teeth, "Dare you ask which senior brother you are from? Why do you make trouble with the purple Qi East-coming technique that is more than one step higher?"

He felt boundless regret in his heart, and Ruyi had been destroyed most of it. This was a rare treasure that he had finally obtained. It could replace the role of the sect's finger to some extent, making the emperor's purple aura more round and connected. Therefore, outsiders seemed to be able to summon the lion, and the realm of the sect's mental method had reached a small success, but in fact he was still short of a shot, and he was as hard as everyone could not break through.

The driving and control technique of the small-scale realm and the state of this realm were like a cloud of mud, but the unrestrained and floating clouds were almost completely broken in the battle just now, which shocked him.

Although he looked up and saw that the other party's cultivation level was still as hazy as a fog, he still concluded that the young man in front of him was far beyond him. If he really killed a killer, he would probably not be able to move forward in a single round.

When did Tianyun Peak have such a powerful disciple? This ability can occupy the forefront of all the 100 core disciples, because in his impression, after his Yu Ruyi was forged, no one could hit it to the edge of damage with one move.

Compared with the middle-aged man's regret, others were more shocked. Some people witnessed this change and their bodies were trembling gently. The eyes of Chen Hao were full of fear. If they hadn't been worried about their face, they would have turned around and fled.

Chen Hao sighed. These people's cultivation was generally not high, and it was useless to waste his passion. But they scared these people in just two moves. Even if they still have some combat power, they were very limited. They didn't dare to absorb his sharpness in their heyday. Now they are even more vulnerable.

"What did you say just now?" Chen Hao put down his fluorescent arm and frowned and asked faintly.

"How can I do that? Senior brother must have heard it wrong." The middle-aged man's face changed drastically and waved his hand and replied. He was really afraid that the other party was a martial arts cynic, the kind of person who made a living by fighting. If he challenged their plenary session and broke it up in a rude way, their years of hard work would inevitably fail.

"I heard it wrong?" Chen Hao sneered in his heart. A cruel light appeared in his eyes, and his feet were leaping lightly like a ferocious wolf pounced into the flock.

"Do you think this will fool me? Since you are coming in a fierce manner, don't think about leaving safely. Death crimes can be avoided, but living crimes cannot be escaped!"

"Puff" accompanied by the clear light of arms, a blood-red rain drizzled on the sky, falling to the ground, accompanied by wails one after another, like a bloody and cruel battlefield.
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