In the main cabin of the Feather Flying Boat, Wu Qiu, Chu Anguo and others, as well as Miao Yun and other banshees were all gathered together. When the Nascent Soul cultivator caught up, everyone had different reactions.
Chu Anguo showed a look of regret. Although his wife's great revenge had been avenged, he had nothing to pursue, but his children were by his side. As a father, he would not be willing to die with him.
Chu Zhao and Chu Yi looked nervous. They knew that their master could defeat Yuanying and could defeat them. However, there were too many Yuanyings on the opposite side, and some of them were obviously stronger than Xuan Zhen, so they were very worried.
The master's safety was in danger. Although he stayed in the cabin obediently, he still had a sword in his hand and was ready to leave the cabin to fight at any time.
Wu Qiu also showed his golden sword and waited with a determined face. He had the same idea as Chu Zhao and Chu Yi, and was ready to rush to support Su Hao immediately when he showed signs of failure, even if he blocked an attack for him.
Well, maybe there will be a turn for the better.
If Su Hao is defeated, I believe people will soon see the feat of three foundation builders charging towards twenty or so Nascent Souls.
Miao Yun and other banshees acted very calmly, staring at Su Hao's back with pairs of blue eyes, surrounding each other and waiting for the final result.
Outside, the Yuanying monk's moves were very similar to the Qiankun in the sleeves of Zhenyuan Immortal in the earth's mythology, but I don't know whether this person relied on magic weapons or supernatural powers. A huge suction force came from it, which slowed down Su Hao's flying speed.
Heading towards the sleeve robe.
Su Hao silently exploded, and the spiritual energy fluctuations far beyond those of monks of the same level were released without reservation. Even if he did not launch an attack, the unexpected massive amount of spiritual energy produced several shock waves around him, and with the first
The sword intent that was unleashed with all his strength surged in all directions.
Such a large-scale spiritual energy explosion would be difficult for most Nascent Soul monks to achieve, let alone Golden Core monks. All the Nascent Soul monks in front of them showed shocked expressions and found it unbelievable.
As soon as the sleeve robe arrived in front of Su Hao, it was immediately pushed back by the spiritual energy. The Nascent Soul continued to activate its magic power, but it was still unable to move the sleeve robe forward for another half minute.
Su Hao's energy explosion lasted much longer than before, and the spiritual energy surged wildly, completely violating the concept of economy in "The True Solution to Taihao's Unparalleled Sword Intent". At the same time, his speed gradually slowed down, and he finally hovered in the air.
The Feather Flying Boat stopped a hundred feet away.
If someone takes the opportunity to take advantage of Feizhou, this distance is the best distance for Su Hao to provide timely support.
He didn't dare to let the flying boat continue to move forward. If a Nascent Soul chased it, the consequences would be disastrous.
The touch of eternity materialized, and purple spiritual energy flowed from the sword.
At this moment, Su Hao was holding a sword in his right hand, with the tip of the sword pointing downwards. His left hand was behind his back, his clothes were fluttering, his posture was elegant, and the purple-red electric light generated by spiritual energy surrounded him, crackling, as if it contained infinite power.
Even though they were in a desperate situation, Miao Yun and other banshees had their eyes filled with brilliance, and they all subconsciously let out intoxicated exclamations, looking so handsome.
Master Hou Lin said in shock: "What a good boy, he is actually a rare genius in the world. Fellow Taoist Lu Fang, be careful, this kind of golden elixir is not easy to deal with."
The Nascent Soul named Lu Fang snorted coldly, his sleeves returned to normal, and he slipped out a long whip from the cuffs and held it in his hand.
I saw that this whip was about one foot six long, three fingers thick, and was made of several thinner tendons. It was simple and rough in appearance, but it could breathe in spiritual energy on its own, as if it had life.
Master Hou Lin put his eyes on the long whip and said with envy: "Iron Winged Dragon Muscle Whip, the Qianyuan Sect's best-quality magical weapon that is closest to a Taoist weapon. I haven't seen it for decades. It's happened here. Fellow Taoist Lu Fang
Can you allow me to have a closer look?"
Lu Fang had a cold face and did not answer.
How can you hand over your own quasi-Tao tools to others to play with?
As soon as the magic power was activated, the iron-winged dragon tendon whip suddenly lengthened and rolled towards Su Hao with a sharp whistling sound.
Su Hao was already prepared, deploying Taihao's unparalleled sword skills to deal with the attack of the long whip.
The crisp sound of clang clang echoed, and countless flashes of spiritual power burst out in the sky.
Nascent Soul monks no longer rely solely on spiritual strength to fight like those below the Golden Core. After possessing magic power, they truly enter the world of magic from the physical world and touch the deeper rules of heaven.
When Lu Fang's whip is swung, shadows will always be left behind. The shadows squirm for a moment, then become clear from blur, turning into the same appearance as the Iron Winged Dragon's sinew whip, taking root in the void and continuing to dance and attack.
This is a move he created by referring to his sect's whip technique secret book. It is called Shadow Whip Phantom Formation. All shadow whips are condensed with mana. As long as the mana is not withdrawn, they can last forever.
As Su Haoteng moved, Master Hou Lin who was watching suddenly raised his hand in a certain direction.
Su Hao took advantage of the situation to avoid that direction, but was accidentally hit in the back by one of the shadow whips, and immediately fell forward. If he had not immediately used the powerful charge of Tiandi Hengtong and used its range attack characteristics to forcefully clear the shadow whip in front,
I'm afraid I'll be hit multiple times, and then I'll be seriously injured even if I don't die.
After glancing at this Nascent Soul monk who was known for his hatred of evil and his willingness to fight against injustice, Su Hao made a mark in his heart.
Lu Fang was a little dissatisfied and said coldly: "We have agreed that I will do it alone, and you just need to watch carefully."
Master Hou Lin chuckled and stopped moving, but when his slender red phoenix eyes opened and closed, cold light shone in all directions.
Su Hao's space for movement is getting smaller and smaller, and the surroundings are already covered with shadow whips. Judging from the touch of Eternal Touch, each shadow whip has about 60% of the power of the main body. It can kill foundation building in an instant and severely damage ordinary golden elixirs.
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Lu Fang's face became increasingly ugly. Although the Nascent Souls watching the battle not far away made no sound, under their gaze, every sight was like a gleam on the back.
Just because he was a dignified monk in the middle stage of Yuanying, but after a long battle, he was unable to deal with a middle stage golden elixir. This shame can be said to have been thrown into his grandma's house.
It stands to reason that his attacks, both in terms of speed and intensity, showed the level expected of a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. In his shadow whip phantom formation, he could feel that the space seemed to be shrinking.
But why is Su Hao still jumping around?
The reason why all the Nascent Souls discussed letting him take action is because his Iron Winged Dragon Muscle Whip is perfect for catching people. The Golden Core cultivator can't do it for a second without saying anything in front of him. Even if there is an accident, it shouldn't take more than ten breaths.
You just have to take advantage of it.
However, what was annoying was that not only was Su Hao unable to catch him, he would also often emit some purple-red sword energy to attack him, and the two sides actually fought back and forth.
Considering his identity as a Nascent Soul, he did not dodge or evade, and allowed the sword energy to hit the protective shield. At first, he felt nothing. However, as time went by, he gradually realized that something was wrong, and the movement of his magic power seemed to be somewhat blocked.
Lu Fang frowned and increased the intensity of his attack again, hoping for a quick victory.
At this moment, all the Nascent Souls were silently estimating how long it would take Lu Fang to capture the golden elixir, but they overlooked one issue. In addition to the dense shadow whips, the battlefield was also mixed with a large amount of sword light formed by sword energy. Even in the
There were also sword lights floating around the bodies of all the Nascent Souls.
Further away, there was a massive cloud of spiritual energy, which surged out of Su Hao's body when he exploded, and it still hadn't dissipated.
In the distance, the figure of the Golden Core cultivator appeared in the sky, slowly surrounding them.
Lu Fang became even more impatient. He reached out with his left hand, and his magic power transformed into a huge palm. When Su Hao had just dodged a shadow whip, Gaitian pressed down.
Su Hao's speed suddenly increased. Instead of being passively beaten, the Eternal Touch drew two arcs and filled a gap somewhere. At this time, everyone was surprised to find that around Lu Fang, there was a purple-red flower.