Others may be afraid of the old monster, but Wang Hao is not afraid. Once he takes action, two bamboo buildings are torn apart, and the wreckage is shot everywhere like shrapnel. The affected disciples dodged and cursed.

How could this be the demeanor of the No. 1 sect of Xuanmen? Wen Jian couldn't help but blushed: "Rats with hidden heads and tails, get out." Wan Jian Jue fell down and fell to the ground like a storm. The fat man naturally could not escape. If he had to use his clone, he had to be beaten into a sieve.

"Swish swish swish swish..." The bamboo building was broken into pieces and finally broken. When it comes to demolishing the house, Wen Jian is much more efficient than the fat man. The fat man demolished one by one, and the old monster demolished one by one, and there was no comparison.

It seems that there is a sword that is enough to work alone, and the fat man quietly escapes. Who knows that the old monster notices the trace just after taking two steps.

The dazzling lightning hits the chest in the blink of an eye, and even touches the body, the strong wind has twisted the water droplets' eyes

Wang Hao is not the first person to pass by the flying sword, but he can survive by the flying sword. He is definitely the only one who can save his life from the swordsman. He is also the only one

The fat man cultivated the ice flame for himself. His cold resistance is far better than his fellow Xuanmen. He still felt the unbearable coldness, as if his whole body was frozen. In the coldness, his body was torn into pieces like tearing a piece of paper, without any obstacles.

At this moment, he truly felt the horror of the old monster. It was not his ability to compete with him. He could not even resist for a moment. When the difference in strength was too great, his skills and magic weapons would lose their meaning.

The cultivation of one's hard work is nowhere to be fake. The person who is famous for thousands of years and is diligent in practicing. The accumulated true energy is really like the sea. The fat man has just reached the Nascent Soul stage and is still a master. He has made a lot of plans. He has only been building a foundation for more than three years. It is not surprising that he can't beat it. Of course, Wang Hao has another killer move, unless he wants to become a public enemy of the Xuanmen. In fact, he just needs to lure Wen Jian and continue to demolish the house. Once he finds the location of the Nine-tailed Fox, the Ten Thousand Demon King will jump out immediately.

The clone disappeared, and Wen Jian lost his target. In fact, he couldn't tell whether it was a clone or the opponent had been dismembered. It was not until another bamboo building was torn to pieces that he was sure that the opponent was not dead yet.

"Ten Thousand Swords..." Another bamboo building fell down

At first, Zhuo Yue also made a cold sweat for the fat man. The strength of the two sides was too disparate until they played hide-and-seek. She breathed a sigh of relief and stood on the sentry tower of the bamboo building. She could clearly see the disciples of Shushan gathered from all sides. Which direction were they from? Which small building ran from? According to Zhuo Yue's observation, the disciples living in the south generally had higher cultivation levels, and most of the disciples in the west were still in the practice stage. As for the east, the old monster appeared from that direction, and the north was a cliff. After observation, almost all the bamboo building had disciples coming out, except for three connected bamboo buildings. Two of the three bamboo buildings had no lights on.

Maybe there is no one living inside, maybe there is a big man living so far, so many experts in Shushan have not yet shown their faces, maybe Mei'er was imprisoned inside.

I had no time to think about it. A small needle had already flew out of the slender jade finger. Although the flying needle was small, it flashed with a cold light. The tail of the needle was ice silk that could not be thinner. Originally, it should have been extremely eye-catching in the darkness, but under the cover of flying swords, it was too difficult to find it.

The flying needle swept quickly towards the three bamboo buildings, wandering like a thread, like binding a rice dumpling. Although the ice silk is thin but extremely tough, it tightens slightly and bursts the bamboo, making crackling sounds, and the silk releases the cold air and turns the green bamboo into orchids.

Zhuo Yue stretched out his finger and gently flicked the silk. A violent vibration was transmitted over. The three small bamboo buildings collapsed in an instant. As expected, Meier was locked in the bamboo wall in the middle, and there were many masters hidden in the bamboo buildings on both sides.

Even if Shushan is arrogant, he is still taboo to the demon clan. He also considers that the demon clan comes to save people, but they do not strengthen their defense with great fanfare. They just send extra experts to watch the nine-tailed fox. This is called waiting for labor with ease, which is also a wise move.

I have to look for my daughter and avoid masters. If Wang Hao hadn't come out to disrupt the situation, one night would not be enough. Even if I find it, I have to face a large number of masters.

At this time, Mei'er was exposed to the bright moonlight, and the strongest master in Shushan was also led away by the fat man. It was a good opportunity given by God. In fact, this opportunity was given to the fat man.

Sure enough, the Ten Thousand Demon Kings appeared in the night

He always floated in the air to watch the battle. He came to the flying sword that avoided the old monster, and secondly, he could also look at the overall situation. It is the same as Wang Hao occupying the post in advance, but the Ten Thousand Demon Kings are close to each other, so he looked carefully. This is what is called a master of art and courage. Anyway, the fat man knows himself. If he was the sword, he would not escape the eyes and ears of the disciples of Shushan. I am afraid that even the little doctor immortal would be difficult to do.

"Friend, no matter who you are, thank you for yourselves." The King of Ten Thousand Demons is also a smart person. He knew that someone would help him, so he just waited for it, otherwise he would have taken action long ago.

At best, the master who guards the Nine-tailed Fox is only at the out-of-body stage cultivation level, so how can he stop the Ten Thousand Demon Kings? He watched him rush around and snatch the Nine-tailed Fox into his hand, but he was helpless.

It was also the Ten Thousand Demon Kings who showed mercy, but just used their true energy to squeeze them away. If they wanted to kill, they were already lined up on the Naihe Bridge.

"Rampant" old monster realized that he had been trapped, and even his pair of hawk eyes were bloodshot. He no longer had meaningless entanglement and rushed towards the demon king in anger.

In terms of cultivation, he is only stronger than the Ten Thousand Demon King. Moreover, Shushan uses swords to enter the Tao and controls the sword faster. At this moment, the Ten Thousand Demon King takes his daughter again, and the Ten Thousand Demon King is inevitably restrained. He chases him in the blink of an eye.

"Bang" the collision of true energy forms a terrifying shock wave, and there are countless bamboo hugs that are overturned.

In the first encounter, they both had a sense of competence. Their cultivation level was half a pound, and no one was much better than each other... They actually fought to be equally good.

The old monster laughed, "It's great, I haven't met a decent opponent for a long time. The demon king came to Shushan and said he would stay for a few days without saying that we had lost our courtesy."

The King of Ten Thousand Demons all thinks that he is farting, and he can't be in Shushan if he wants to beat him. At this time, if he is dragged by the Sword of Questioning for a while, not to mention that there are dozens of elders in Shushan who have not shown up, his cultivation is no less than that of the Sword of Questioning. Even the Xuanmen living in the front mountain has arrived. If you don't kill a fish to death, don't try to get out easily.

Originally, he could call the demon clan to enter Shushan, but Fan Ying was not wise enough to be alone. He said that capturing the thief first would not be delivered to the door automatically. One mistake should not be made again. Now it is the right thing to escape.

Unfortunately, there is a master of Wenjian who is the level of Wenjian who chases hard and gets away more than climbing the sky. If you are not careful, you will suffer a great loss. Then, let alone save your daughter, even his life will be left in Shushan.

"It's not difficult to keep me when I ask the sword, I'll talk about it with my ability." The King of Ten Thousand Demons was not diminished in his sword-controlling ability and summoned Xingyao to smash it behind his back.

Wen Jian was chasing the ground and suddenly saw a silver light flashing. He really couldn't open his eyes.

The cultivator is not a trick like a ninja playing flash bombs. It is undoubtedly a magic weapon so close. It is too late to dodge. The old monster gritted his teeth and put the flying sword across his chest. The injected true energy was also a dazzling silver light.

“Buzz…”

Another head-on collision, the sound of the metal collision was extremely harsh, and the tail sound echoed in the valley for a long time. The old monster's figure was forced to slow down, while the Ten Thousand Demon King used the power to rush forward, and the two finally opened a distance of more than ten meters.

However, this distance is meaningless to the masters and any magic weapon can attack from a distance. Moreover, it is only a blink of an eye to catch up with the old monster.

It turned out that I thought there would be a good show, but who knew that the Ten Thousand Demon King ran away blindly, and it was difficult to run away according to the situation. Wang Hao couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. At the same time, he weighed the strength of Wen Jian. The second strength of Xuanmen was not a height that he could reach. If he hit Zhen just now, it would be enough for him to die ten times.

Knowing that you can't beat asking about the sword is self-knowledge, there is nothing to be embarrassing, but Wang Hao will not be afraid or retreat. As long as he doesn't come out of his true body, he will do whatever he wants to ask about the sword, and he will be invincible. No matter what, he will have to make the old monster look dirty.

Even though the fat man hasn't read a few days ago, he has heard the essence of guerrilla warfare. The enemy advances and we retreat, the enemy retreats and we chase them, the enemy stands and we disturb us, the enemy is tired, and we fight

The old monster is not interested in entangling him at this moment, that is retreating, so I have to chase the old monster and chase the Ten Thousand Demon Kings, and I have no time to clone it, that is tired, so I will fight

Of course, I still use my clone. The ice sword is also foggy and I didn't dare to form a black ice. With his cultivation level, he would fight with the old monster head-on, and Awan asked for a sword to resist. The force of the countershock could instantly remove the fat man's clone and be destroyed, even though he was not to life.

It is also painful to pose a threat, and it has more or less an impact on cultivation.

During the pursuit, the old monster alertly discovered the cold air. It was extremely fast. Before I could think about it, I could kill the people behind my head and attack them. My cultivation level was not much higher. The old monster still regarded it as a flying sword or a magic weapon. Without even looking at it, he waved his sword to block Shushan and use martial arts to enter the Tao. Listening to the wind to distinguish positions is a master's ability. I don't know how many times he helped the old monster in previous battles, but this time, the experience hurt him.

The flying sword he swung did not encounter any obstacles, and it was obviously empty. Almost at the same time, the extreme cold entered his body like an ice needle, and the part he hit was the back of his brain

The avatar was as heavy as a lead block, dull, and lost consciousness above the neck, and could not feel any pain. Based on experience,

He knew that it was paralysis caused by extreme cold, his body lost control and fell from mid-air, so that the strength of the sword would not be injured.

But it was very embarrassed.

There are very few people who practice the origin of the Xuanmen, and there are few who have achieved success. The probability of encountering the earth is so low that it can be ignored, but after all, there is, and if he encounters it, there is nothing else to say besides being unlucky.

The masters of Shushan are swords themselves, and they also cultivate sharp sword energy. Wen Jian stood up stubbornly and used his cultivation to force the cold air out of his body. Moreover, it was used for a very short time. The back of the Ten Thousand Demon King could still be seen. The old monster did not pursue the sneak attackers, and continued to chase them with the sword.

Wang Hao was also shocked. If someone else was hit, he would definitely turn into an ice sculpture. There was only one result when he fell to the ground, that was torn to pieces. However, the old monster could not only make him feel cold, but also instantly. Is this what a human did?

He was stunned for a moment before he chased after him

Knowing that the old monster caught a cold on the Ice Sword, the fat man was releasing his life. The sky was filled with blue wavy, and the cold air was blooming like fireworks in the night sky.

The small ice sword made the old monster annoyed. If it was to avoid it, the number of ice swords was amazing, then don’t expect to chase the Ten Thousand Demon Kings, but don’t avoid it. Not only was he hit and fell into a dusty face, but he still delayed his time. What annoyed him was that Shushan rushed to support the support area, and they all looked like fools, following behind him, and didn’t say he could help.

The old monster was also so angry that it was confused. The opponent was in a stealth state and was hidden wherever he was hidden. There were disciples from Shushan around him. Who dared to take action easily? What should I do if I hurt my brother?

The Ten Thousand Demon King led a person who couldn't run fast and couldn't get out for a while. In this way, he ran in the front, Wen Jian chasing him reluctantly, while the fat man chased him closely. Later, he was the disciples of Shushan. They dared not take action, nor did they dare not chase him, so they had to follow them all the way.

Zhuo Yue judged the situation and knew that it was meaningless to stay. Then he followed up tonight's action. If the Ten Thousand Demon King succeeded, the demon clan might retreat from the demon realm again. Xuanmen and the demon clan could be at peace with each other, but if the Ten Thousand Demon King failed, the princess was killed and the demon clan would not give up even if the last drop of blood was drained. Therefore, if Wang Hao could not help the Ten Thousand Demon King escape, she would also consider taking action when necessary. This is also the reason why she must come.

In terms of strength distribution, the back mountain of Shushan

It should be the strongest, and the front mountain is not weak either, because a large number of experts from the Dixuanmen were invited to Shushan and lived in the front mountain. However, without the permission of Shushan, they could not come to the back mountain to help. The Ten Thousand Demon King was very smart and ran away in the opposite direction of the predecessor, avoiding the main force of the Xuanmen, and descending to Shushan as fast as possible.

However, leaving Shushan does not mean getting out of trouble. The old monster still chases his disciples with his disciples. Judging from their posture, they will not hesitate to chase the demon realm.

Although the battle is fierce, it has only been half an hour since the appearance of the Ten Thousand Demon King. The old monster suffered a lot. Originally, the Ten Thousand Demon King was equal to him. In terms of fair fights, the winners and losses are unknown. Now, if you add a troublemaker, there is still a chance to win.

While chasing, the old monster cursed: "King of Ten Thousand Demons, you are still the overlord. You run faster than a rabbit, and you are not afraid of losing face. If you are a man, you will fight me upright. If you win, I will make the decision to let you go back to the demon realm."

All of them have become spirits, who would believe such nonsense? The king of the Ten Thousand Demons has no less weight, and he laughed and said, "It's not easy to fight. Just come to the Demon Realm to find me, I'll accompany you at any time."

"Hmph, do you think you can escape and return to the demon realm? If there wasn't a fly to make trouble, I would have captured you long ago." Although I was so fierce that I was a sword, I had a strong sense of cultivation and reputation. I had a rich experience in fighting for more than anyone else. After being entangled by Wang Hao for a long time, I would naturally think of a way to crack it. While chasing the King of Ten Thousand Demons, I quietly took out a low-quality flying sword, used my true energy to rush it into metal powder, and splashed it behind me.

People are invisible, but metal powder is tangible, and you can see it when you touch it and you can catch up with it with all your strength very quickly. When you move, you will inevitably form an airflow to drive dust. The top of the airflow is human.

Wang Hao was actually called a fly, and he couldn't help but feel annoyed. He was about to chase after him and admire the ice swords. Suddenly he found that dust was rising in front of him. It was silver and probably metal. He secretly complained that it was not good. Ximen Zang had also played with him with the same trick. Of course he knew it was amazing.

But it was too late to know, and the dust could not get any water drops, but it outlined the airflow

"Haha, I saw that fly, why are you stunned? Why don't you pat him to death?" The old monster laughed proudly. If it weren't for chasing the Ten Thousand Demon Kings, he would have to turn back and pinch Wang Hao to death with his own hands."

But I'm sure I'll be quick, my smile will solidify on his face

As a fly, Wang Hao's ability is obviously underestimated. Indeed, he is vulnerable to the hands of the old monster. It is not that easy for these ordinary disciples to deal with him.

In fact, the fat man who has two inner elixirs and is the origin of cultivation, he did not take a group of ghosts seriously at all. The cold light bloomed, and a circle of blue cold air spread against the ground. No matter what he encountered, it immediately froze. However, the fat man still pays attention to the measure of his actions. The ice cubes just frozen below his knees. If they don't do the feat of a hero cutting off his arm, it will be delayed for a moment.

Now the disciples in Shushan are like flies, but still flies stained on fly-trapping paper can only be slaughtered by others

There are also many disciples in Shushan who have reached the Nascent Soul stage. They are not capable of breaking the Xuanbing, but it also takes time. Of course, the fat man refuses to give them time.

While "Xuanbing Break" was launched, the fat man flew into the air and gave the move a name. Although the name was temporarily taken, it was quite cool and had no vague power. The cold light condensed into black ice, forming a full moon and then shattered, like countless blades shooting. The target was the flies that were stuck on the ground and could not move, looking in despair as countless sharp ice cubes smashed to the head and face in despair.

The old monster was angry and scolded the waste several times. The blood in his chest was surging, and a mouthful of blood almost spurted out. He was so arrogant that he was not very proud of his subordinates. He couldn't even slapped his head flies to death. How could he not make him angry?

Originally, he thought that if he tried to make the fly appear, the disciples of Shushan could solve it, and he could get rid of it completely, and concentrate on dealing with the Ten Thousand Demon King, who knew that the situation was exactly the opposite of what he expected. Now, he had to consider whether to turn back to help his fellow disciples. You should know that Wen Jian didn't know that the fat man was unintentionally hurting people, and a bunch of people were frozen in place. Facing a sneaking opponent, it was very dangerous.

The result of consideration is that he will not save him. If he goes back to save someone, the Ten Thousand Demon King will escape without any suspense. And the fly is like a killer saying, it will be too late for him to rush back now.

Sure enough, the fat man just abused the disciples of Shushan for a while, and then let them go, but he followed Wen Jian and pestered him.

The old monster felt relieved. To be honest, he was really afraid of death and flies killing, and the loss of more than a hundred disciples was a big deal. Although he was a little domineering, he did not ignore the lives of his fellow disciples and could follow him all the way. The first one was the one with the most cultivation level. At least, those above the Nascent Soul stage would not be killed in seconds. However, after a round of attacks, the death and injury of Wen Jian was inevitable. Wen Jian had just learned the power of the ice sword. Although he could not do anything to him, his lethality was still very terrifying to deal with masters below the Out-of-body stage.

"Haha, fly, it depends on your ability, and it is the origin of the cultivation place. Being able to achieve today's achievements is also a personal character. Unfortunately, you only dare to hide in the dark and attack. You can't help but get on the stage? Could it be that you have joined the demon clan and have no shame to come out to see people? What a pity?"

It is better to fart than looking for death than to see the fat man jumping happily. I still know it. If he dares to show his true identity, he will be killed instantly by the question on the spot. There is no suspense, but Wang Hao dares not respond unless he wants to reveal his identity.

Wang Hao's skills should be the best among the same level, whether it is the experience of fighting, sword control skills, and the original cultivation method. Otherwise, why should he challenge the masters in the out-of-body stage? Cultivators know what the difference between two levels means, but in fact, each realm is divided into three stages. Wang Hao is 6 levels different than the late-of-body stage cultivators. If the opponent's cultivation level is higher, his attack will no longer be effective, or it cannot pose a threat to others, then there is no suspense to the outcome.

Cultivation usually increases with time, and cultivators

Having endless life, therefore, it creates a rule that a new hand has won over a senior who has practiced for hundreds of years is basically equivalent to dreaming. The saying that fist is afraid of young people does not apply to Xuanmen. For this reason, people in Xuanmen have a scale in their hearts. It is not a glorious thing to bully young people with the old, or even shameful.

From this we conclude that it is not embarrassing to Fatty Man loses to Wen Jian, but it is embarrassing to Wen Jian attack Fatty Man

Chen Xuan, the top masters in the Xuan Sect, have more than just their cultivation. They are all people at the peak of a certain field in the Xuan Sect. Even if they have a comparable cultivation level, it is difficult for their opponents to meet them.

Wen Jian didn't wait for the answer and continued, "I have a word to persuade you, boy, it's not easy to practice with all your skills. Don't ruin your future. If you don't have the ability, you can practice again. If you can't get entangled with the demon clan, then it's helpless. If you say that, you can do it yourself."

It is said that when a person is about to die, his words are good. If you ask the sword is about to overcome the tribulation, no matter whether you succeed or not, you will leave the Xuanmen. It is not a far-fetched to say that you are good words.

This is the truth, Wang Hao can hear it
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