"Hahaha... It's ridiculous. Although Aotian is strong, there are only a few people. If we keep quiet, they will still chase us for you? Besides, the members of Aotian have disappeared for a long time, and they have already entered the realm of ancient power.
It’s a place of inheritance! Are we afraid of birds?”
"Do you know who I am?"
"Isn't he the disciple of the Human Race Temple, Lan Feng?"
"Then do you know who gave Aotian Boss Chen Hao's Ningdao Immortal Fruit Core? I, Lan Feng! Do you know the relationship between me, Lan Feng, and Boss Chen Hao? Master and disciple!"
"Hahaha... How did I hear that it was you and Chen Hao who had a dispute, and Chen Hao stole your Ningdao Immortal Fruit Core?"
"You guys know nothing! Boss Chen Hao did have a problem with me at the beginning, but several times in a row, he always gave treasures to Boss Chen Hao! Moreover, Boss Chen Hao passed on his Wushang Sword Technique to me.
And the Immortal Sword Technique! In the previous battle, were you blind and didn't see how powerful my Wushang Sword Technique was?" Lan Feng stepped on the "Hot Fire Wheel" and said loudly while running away like crazy.
"Boss, it seems to be a bit similar... Back then, I saw Chen Hao kill my clan's army, his moves were aimed directly at the vital points, so clever that there was no trace to be found... He was the same as Lan Feng and us before.
The fighting sword techniques are indeed very similar..." said one of the dozens of cultivators chasing Lan Feng behind.
"So what? Even if Chen Hao is really related to him, we don't know whether Chen Hao is dead or alive. I'm afraid he will have perished with Hu Meiniang of the human race! What should we be afraid of? Even if he is not dead, we will kill him
So we went into hiding. The Nine Immortal Bans will end in a few years. At that time, we will teleport back to the original place by ourselves. Even with our eyes closed, it is difficult to encounter...what are we afraid of?"
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Chen Hao flew for several days and merged into the world. He met many cultivators and got some news in recent years. These news made Chen Hao excited, warm and proud. That is "Aotian"!
His woman, his brother, with his reputation, made Aotian's name famous all over the world in this holy land of experience in the primitive secret realm!
Adhering to the boss's purpose, fight for the human race!
This was so fake and empty. Chen Hao didn't know the purpose at all. It made Chen Hao feel ashamed and even his balls ached. But Chen Hao knew why his brothers and sisters did this!
However, Chen Hao, who put down all his packages, did not expect that today, here, he would meet Lan Feng, the son of fate, again...
What was even more unexpected was that Lan Feng was being chased and put into danger again.
What was even more unexpected was that Lan Feng actually took up his banner to intimidate foreign cultivators, and he was also a master and disciple! What is going on?
Even Chen Hao was confused, especially the words of the foreign cultivator. It seemed that Lan Feng had learned his Dugu Sword Technique and Immortal Sword Intent!
"Is it my message last time?"
Chen Hao combed through all the details about Lanfeng in his mind and locked on the only possible place.
"It must be true. In order to pretend to be a master and confuse this guy, I used Dugu Sword Technique and Immortal Sword Technique... I didn't expect to become Dao Hen! And this guy's understanding is also extremely high. He actually understood it with just a few words.
……**,
He is really the son of luck! What a pity..." Chen Hao, who had blended into the world and all things, had an evil smile on his lips. He originally thought that his fate with Lan Feng was over, but now it seems that there is really an indissoluble bond.
, only a few days after birth, they met again by chance.
"Hehehe... I should be able to find a lot of good things, right? Well, don't rush to take action..."
Chen Hao blended into all things in the world and followed a group of foreigners leisurely. Although many of them were peak masters in the early stage of the Celestial Realm and may be stronger than Chen Hao in terms of pure essence, Chen Hao believed that he could defeat these dozens of people with just a few clicks.
Killing, there is no suspense at all.
For more than twenty years, although Chen Hao has not tempered his true essence and his realm is still at the late stage of the Earthly Immortal Realm, the Red Dust Heart Sutra, the Red Dust Swordsmanship and the soul power after devouring Hu Meiniang have become countless times stronger than what he was back then.
As long as you don't encounter a perverted immortal like Hu Meiniang, no one can stop them. Even the pressure of the soul can imprison these guys, let alone the use of the Red Dust Heart Sutra and the Red Dust Swordsmanship...
…
"Boss is right! This kid has so many treasures on his body! Three of the holy runes alone were sacrificed!"
"This is a man of great luck! His holy-level flying talisman is at the end of its strength and doesn't have much energy left! I'll chase him with all my strength!"
"yes!"
Tsk tsk tsk!
Dozens of alien cultivators suddenly increased their speed again.
"Damn it, don't push me! If I push you too hard, I will die with you!"
laugh!
Sure enough, the "Hot Fire Wheel" at the foot of Lanfeng suddenly turned into a stream of light, exhausted its energy, and disappeared automatically. In just a few breaths, Lanfeng, who was covered in wounds and consumed a huge amount of energy, was chased by the alien cultivators in embarrassment.
superior.
laugh!
At this moment, a terrible pressure suddenly came from the distant void, and the sword intent soared to the sky, immortal!
"Who dares to hurt my apprentice?" Thousands of miles away, a powerful, arrogant, cold, and scornful voice came from afar, like a thunderbolt from the blue!
"Ah? Chen Hao... No, boss Chen Hao! Master Chen Hao! Hahahaha... you're here! I'm bringing you a treasure, please save me!" When Lan Feng heard this voice, his eyes
His eyes were as big as a bell. After being stunned for a moment, he suddenly laughed wildly with excitement, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.
"What? Chen...the God of Death...Chen Hao?"
"What a terrifying Immortal Sword Intention! This aura, this voice... it's definitely him! I'm sure!" The alien cultivator who said he had seen Chen Hao before suddenly turned pale, "Boss, run... run.
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laugh!
The guy ran for the exit, turned into a stream of light first, and used all his strength to escape.
"Run! Run separately!"
Boom boom boom...
One by one, they were like frightened birds, running away as fast as they could. In an instant, they were scattered in all directions, thousands of miles away in an instant.
But Chen Hao was confused by the scene in front of him. Because Chen Hao, whose mind was locked on these dozens of alien cultivators and Lan Feng, did not sense the surrounding aura at all, the sudden sound and the soaring sword intent.
Even Chen Hao himself feels very much like him, let alone other practitioners...
laugh!
Full of doubts and surprises, Chen Hao instantly unleashed his powerful soul perception. A moment later, thousands of miles away, Chen Hao locked onto a breath.
"It's actually her?" Chen Hao was dumbfounded.
It was an aura that was almost forgotten by Chen Hao. It was much stronger and changed a lot than before. If Chen Hao's soul perception hadn't been improved countless times, and the opponent's original aura and blood aura could not be changed, even Chen Hao would be able to do it.
Think of it as another person.
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