The faint black mist gradually condensed, and Mr. Gui's black robe suddenly appeared in the thick fog. Qiao'er's face changed slightly, a ray of cold light flashed over the mist, and a light green light also followed.
The dagger shot towards the palm of the black leather gloves.
"Huh, corrosive poison gas?" Mr. Ghost seemed a little surprised. His palm, which was holding the dagger tightly, quickly let go. The green light shot to the dry old tree behind him. There was a hissing sound and was shot.
The area in the middle turned into a charred color, and an empty hole appeared directly in the middle of the old tree.
"A vicious girl!" The ghost's eyes twitched and said to Zhou Yuanmin: "Master Zhou, don't forget what you promised me." After saying that, he flew his palms and swung his body up, approaching him.
Son.
Zhou Yuanmin nodded helplessly, and then turned his gaze to Yun Hao. Yun Hao leaned on the ground with a knife, his head slightly lowered, and a few strands of floating hair slowly swung in the breeze, making Zhou Yuanmin take a deep breath and step on it.
Walking towards Yun Hao with slow steps.
Yun Hao's heartbeat was quietly accelerating. The sudden attack just now had already intensified his torn muscle injury. Even though he was standing and moving, there were still severe pain coming from time to time. This pain also made him whole body.
The upper and lower muscles couldn't help but spasm.
When he got closer, Zhou Yuanmin noticed Yun Hao's slightly trembling body, and a cold curve appeared on the corner of his mouth. The solemnity in Zhou Yuanmin's heart inevitably dissipated a little. Yun Hao's appearance is obviously at the end of his strength.
"Yun Hao, kill my son and ruin my sect. This hatred is irreconcilable. Come on!" A cold murderous intent slowly emerged, and the wind blade that was rotating rapidly on Zhou Yuanmin's palms quickly condensed.
As a result, his palms suddenly blasted out, and the two powerful wind blades rushed towards Yun Hao.
Yun Hao's body moved slightly, but he still couldn't escape it after staggering. At this time, the old wounds in his body had not healed, and new injuries were added. It would have been a mess. If he didn't find a place to cultivate quietly, he wanted to
There may be a lot of obstacles to returning to its previous peak state.
Two raging wind blades directly hit Yun Hao's body, and the powerful force made Yun Hao's body float away like a kite with a broken string.
"Bang..." The body hit the dead tree, and the tree broke in response to the sound. A mouthful of blood spit out of Yun Hao's mouth. He forced himself to sit up straight and looked at the slow step coldly.
Zhou Yuanmin who walked over.
"Hmph, boy, if you give me so many blows, if I kill you easily, wouldn't it be too cheap for you? I will torture you to death slowly."
Two small hurricanes formed in his hands, and his palms trembled slightly. The two hurricanes passed a strange track and directly rotated on Yun Hao's body. The pain of being torn by the rotation force instantly
It was covered with Yun Hao's nerves.
"Ah!" A shrill sound of pain roared out from Yun Hao's throat, and balls of black mist floated out of his mouth strangely, dissipating in the thick fog around him.
Qiao'er's mind was in chaos, and her originally very rhythmic steps couldn't help but stagnate for a moment. The black palm in the thick fog stretched out and hit Qiao'er's thin shoulders heavily, and her throat became sweet.
Er looked at the front and then a violent aura appeared in his black and purple pupils. The mist thrust and then thrust. Qiaoer, who ignored her injuries, sent her strongest attack.
Mr. Ghost's face changed slightly, and his body flashed and gave up his second wave of attacks. He said in his heart that it was a pity that his figure retreated into the fog. Both of them were good at hiding, and at the critical moment it was
It depends on who can calm down. Mr. Gui has sufficient confidence. After all, when Yun Hao is suffering from ravage, his mentality will definitely be fluctuated.
This made him feel a little proud, but when he thought that this girl was just a sixth-level swordsman, his feeling of complacent was gone, a second-level swordsman fought against another
The sixth-level sword master actually had to rely on the opponent's poor condition to win. If this was passed on, I'm afraid he would not have the shame to go out to meet those fellow men in the future.
Thinking of this, a trace of ferociousness appeared on Mr. Ghost's face. As long as the girl was put to his own hands, no one could spread the news.
After repelling Mr. Gui who was chasing, Qiao'er's eyes were full of worries. She lightly pointed her toes, and with the mist, she turned into a meteor filled with heaven and earth and smashed it towards the position where Zhou Yuanmin was standing.
A vague black mist floated past Mr. Ghost, and a strange look suddenly appeared on his face. The black mist seemed to be a little different from the mist he had released when he was hiding. The mist
The blue smoke flew past him and then entered the location of the village in the woods.
The black mist spread like ripples in the village like water waves, and the confusion in the eyes of the villagers gradually faded away, replaced by an unprecedented clear light.
Galba tried hard to shake his head, spread his palms and said in surprise: "What's wrong with me just now?"
A gust of wind came from outside, and his face changed slightly, "No, I'm afraid the people from the Hurricane family are coming to take revenge."
"Brothers, you're going to fight!" He shouted domineeringly, and someone handed Galba's long sword on the side. Galba roared and rushed into the fog first.
The hurricane teared Yun Hao's body like a devil. If Yun Hao had not experienced the dual tempering of the soul and the body, he would have died in pain.
In the pupils that were struggling to support, a red light appeared faintly.
"Hahahaha, how about it? It's very refreshing! I'll make you feel more happy..." Zhou Yuanmin smiled proudly, and his laughter was almost crazy.
A shrill sound of breaking through the air sounded behind him. Zhou Yuanmin jumped and swung his hand behind him with one hand. A two-meter-long blue wind blade bombarded Qiao'er.
"Bang!"
A low muffled sound came out, Qiao'er's crazy figure like a lioness was knocked straight to the ground, in the thick fog, a squirming air in the thick fog, and Mr. Ghost's black palm
Then he appeared again and suddenly covered Qiao'er's Tianling Cover.
"when!"
The sparks suddenly slammed out, and Mr. Gui couldn't help but take two steps back. In front of him, a sturdy figure stood there, as straight as a spear.
"The Third-level Great Sword Master..." Mr. Gui was a little surprised in his words. He did not expect that there was such a master in a small village.
"Sister Qiao'er, please rest well, I'm here!" The long sword waved out several sharp sword flowers, and Galba's pupils suddenly shrank, and the long sword faced the gentleman with a sharp roar.
Slash and slash.
Mr. Ghost's figure floated in the fog. Although Galba's swordsmanship was sharp, it was still difficult to touch Mr. Ghost's figure, which made him feel a little depressed.
Zhou Yuanmin flashed to the side, and the controlled hurricane swayed and gradually dissipated. Yun Hao was gasping for breath, and his bruised body made people unable to bear to see again.
As he stepped forward, two small hurricanes appeared again on Zhou Yuanmin's palm. The two hurricanes slowly drifted and drifted towards the dying Yun Hao again.
A black shadow rushed over, Qiao'er protected Yun Hao, and his beautiful eyes were burning with anger.
"Hmph! Overestimate one's own abilities!" His fingers pounded, and two small hurricanes appeared, and they instantly floated towards Qiao'er.
The speed of the latter two hurricanes suddenly accelerated, and the four hurricanes suddenly turned into a light smoke and rushed towards Qiao'er's delicate body.
"Bang!"
The strong wind suddenly turned into small cyclones and dissipated into the air.
Zhou Yuanmin narrowed his eyes slightly, and four men of varying heights stood in front of Yun Hao and Qiaoer with weapons. They were the four remaining soldiers in the mountains.
"If you want to hurt our friends, you have to pass our level first!" The four of them shouted in an orderly manner.
Zhou Yuanmin's brows jumped, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Hmph, you are only four of you, just delaying the time!"
With a low shout, Zhou Yuanmin applauded, and a strong wind swept out again.