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Chapter 511 Surround the spot to fight for aid, the statue of the five spirits

"Wei Hao, why don't we talk?"

A childish voice came from the handsome tent.

Wei Hao's expression became even more perverted upon hearing this, rubbing his hands like a serial killer, and even licked his lips subconsciously.

"Protect the suzerain!"

"Protect the governor—"

"We must never let this thief get close to the suzerain—"

Compared with the Thirteen Swordsmen back then, the sword cultivator of Nanmang Sword Sect is really weak.

What Wei Hao killed in Wutan County was a century-old sect in the future.

"Hahahahahaha..."

Laughing wildly, Wei Hao couldn't restrain his excitement, "I know, I know, you, an old bastard from the Nanmang Sword Sect, chose to completely join the Xia family. You must be one of the left and right governors of the Zuojun Commander's Mansion. You are taking risks to fight for a high position in order to plan for the future... It is a pity that your life is not good, and you met me!"

In an instant, Wei Hao, who was very familiar with Daxia's officialdom, understood Nanmang Jianzong's plan.

The suzerain of the Nanman Sword Sect, the original cultivation level, even if it is not the peak in the world, it is not far behind.

Sword repair is synonymous with leapfrog fighting.

But it is impossible for Jianxiu to occupy a high position in the imperial court. When the gods come, don't want to easily bear fame and power.

Even Yuan Hong only bears the title of national teacher, and national teacher... since when is it an official position?
Therefore, if the suzerain wants to be opportunistic, he has to spend a little money to transform himself, so that he can have the opportunity to enter the officialdom of Daxia, and then frantically brush up his qualifications.

Wei Hao, who is proficient in the "divine body technique", immediately thought of the incarnation outside the body, including the various transformation techniques of the big water monkey.

Obviously, the suzerain of the Nanmang Sword Sect should have separated a soul, started a new life, and then joined the Daxia officialdom.

It doesn't matter what supernatural powers or magical powers you have, as long as you are an individual, that's fine.

There are left and right governors in the Zuojun Governor's Mansion, and Nanmang Jianzong has a big appetite. He should have obtained one of them, and then colluded with Dong Bohou to reorganize the "Wu Dejun". Then the position of "Wu Dejun" commander should be Also took it down.

This explains clearly why there is a handsome tent here.

Wei Hao originally just wanted to pinch a soft persimmon, but he never expected that there would be such a big fat fish.

"Wei Hao! We can talk!"

The immature voice in the handsome tent was very anxious and nervous.

"Talk about your mother!"

Wei Hao's face was ferocious, and after trampling to death the sword cultivator of Nanmang Sword Sect, he moved forward single-handedly, chanting words in his mouth, which made people panic like a spell.

"... Heaven and earth can learn from each other, and both men and gods know that there are evil obstacles here to confuse Shenzhou. Wufeng Wei Hao came here after hearing the news, and together with Feng Jin'an, he punished evil..."

"Under the knife of Wei, there is never a wronged soul."

"cut!!"

As soon as the words fell, the blades swept across, like a crescent moon descending on the world, and those current sword celestial beings who were about to split their eyes, immediately decapitated.

Dozens of blood pillars soared into the sky, and more than a dozen souls fled away.

"Where to escape!!"

With five fingers forming claws, with a single grasp from the air, more than a dozen souls couldn't walk more than three feet, and they were pulled by the terrifying suction.

How tenacious in life, how humble after death.

God-given Liuguang soul-suppressing seal!
"Wait, there is no afterlife!"

boom!
The huge city, the huge phantom, accompanied by the flash of golden light, shocked tens of thousands of soldiers inside and outside the entire mountain military village.

This is the power of suppressing the soul, and this is the great terror of cutting off the next life.

That kind of power, as long as it is a living being, can feel it, and even understand what kind of power it is.

"How can the corpses of evil obstacles pollute the world!"

A puddle of spring water gurgled out, and with a wave of Wei Hao's hand, the Yellow Spring passed through, like obedient insects and monsters, devouring corpses cleanly.

It was as if, these dozen or so sword immortals had never been to the world, never walked in the world.

They were just erased without leaving any trace.

This scene was so terrifying and shocking that the guard warriors around the handsome tent ran away in fright.

A strong bow and crossbow did not shoot a single arrow.

Wearing strong and persistent, no one stepped forward.

That terrifying deterrent force gave the living a great shock of dominating the world of the dead.

No one wants to die now, and no one wants to lose the chance of the next life after death.

The knife-wielding villain standing in the camp, his nine-foot body seemed to support the sky with his hands, making no one dare to approach him.

"I have killed all your apprentices and grandchildren. Now, you can also go on the road. However, you can leave a last word. If there is anyone else you care about in the world, if you want to say something, I can pass it on."

"Wei Hao! Why do you have to kill everything—"

"I have always been so cruel to the enemy. This is a life-and-death struggle. If you don't understand, how can you come here?"

Wei Hao sneered, he could feel that the guy in the handsome tent was communicating with the outside world quickly, asking for help, and the current conversation was just delaying time.

However, the suzerain of Nanmang Sword Sect didn't know that Wei Hao was just waiting for him to ask for help.

Those who can rush here at this moment must be masters, must be strong, and will definitely not be thousands of troops.

As long as you don't face the force of the mortal body, any strong man in the world will die!
Scanning the sky with piercing eyes, Wei Hao discovered that there are at least four very unique starlights, which complement each other with the starlights here, forming a strong synergy.

Wei Hao didn't make a move for a long time. Apart from waiting for these masters who came to rescue, he also wanted to see what kind of starlight this Nanmang Sword Sect master was carrying.

The starlight armguard refracted the faint light, and Wei Hao's complexion was as usual. According to the changes, he had already judged that it coincided with the law of the five elements.

What Nanmang Sword Sect mastered was the power of the five elements belonging to fire.

Recalling the conflict in Wutan County back then, Wei Hao was quite shocked to know that most of the Nanmang Sword Sects were descendants of the "Suiren Clan".

This is the blood of human ancestors.

It's so cool to kill...

"Wei Hao, what you want is no different from my ancestors, but, countless years have passed, and there is no place where the three realms are the same. My generation..."

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"

Wei Hao laughed loudly when he heard the words, "Okay, it's almost the same? After delaying for a while, your rescuers have already arrived. Should they come together, or come one by one?"

"Ok?"

The childish voice in the handsome tent was suddenly shocked, and in an instant, the sword energy tore through the handsome tent, and a young man in a brocade robe fled with his sword, shouting loudly: "Hurry up!! This dog is here to fight for help—"

In the sky, four sword qi pierced through, belonging to metal, wood, water, soil, and white, green, black, and yellow.

These four sword qis outlined the holy statues of the five spirits, and the green dragon, white tiger, basalt unicorn appeared one after another.

And the young man closest to Wei Hao cut out the red light of Suzaku.

"Come on—"

The five sword qis all have the god-given streamer left by the White Tiger God Lord, and all treacherous and evil spirits have nowhere to hide in front of this divine light and sword qi.

It's a pity that Wei Hao is not a traitor, but he looks even more treacherous than a traitor.

"Since you're here, don't leave!"

Wei Hao stared at the sky, laughing more and more wildly, "It seems that the five peaks of Mangshan Mountain seem to be divided, but in fact they are not separated. When it is time to unite, you are also very determined. I like it, I like it, I like it ah!"

"You should all be descendants of Human Ancestor?"

"They are all the blood of the ancestors, right?"

"嗬嗬hahahahahaha ... It’ s happy! Happy! Such evil obstacles are really enjoyable and really happy! "

"My knife has never been so exciting..."

"Look, it is trembling with excitement, it wants to drink blood, it wants to cut off your necks!"

"One by one, one by one... the heads are in different places."

Wei Hao's talking to himself is like a lunatic talking, the more you look at it, the more frightening you are, and the more you listen to it, the more trembling you are.

Such a mad dog is not only crazy, but also very strong...very strong.

"Wei Hao! Don't you care about the little baby who is traveling with you—"

A voice roared, and the white divine light sword slashed at will, cutting off a mountain.

There, Feng Jin'an was beaten to the ground, and the sword repairers in the "Wu Dejun" were not only killed by Wei Hao, but also many generals and officers. It's no different than chasing a dog.

Boom!Boom!bang bang! !
The sound of bowstrings was endless, and the Daxia-style flying mallard arrows had the effect of piercing armor. Even if Feng Jin'an turned into a dragon and flew around, he was in a mess and was almost shot into a hedgehog.

It's just that even so, Feng Jin'an is always safe and sound, and Gein's "martyr's arrogance" keeps flowing, as if his potential has been stimulated.

Seeing this scene, the masters of the "Wu Dejun" already speculated whether this kid Feng Jin'an had any close connection with Wei Hao.

In addition, there are many rumors that Wei Hao and Longnu are not clear, many people have a bold idea: Could this be Wei Hao's son?
in the case of……

Taking it as a hostage is perfect.

"My generation of martyrs regards death as home at all times. Life and death are fate, wealth and honor are in the sky..."

Wei Hao's words were heard for tens of miles, not to mention Feng Jin'an, even those spirits hiding in the caves could hear them clearly.

The Xiaolongren who was already in a mess shouted with tears at the time: "Fart! I'm only eight years old! I'm still young! I don't want to die—"

"What kind of shit is life and death, destiny and wealth are in the sky, don't listen to that man's nonsense, I am still young, I don't want to die yet—"

"Damn it, I don't want to die—"

"Hey, don't come here—"

There was no need to look back, as soon as Feng Jinan heard the vibration of the bowstring, Feng Jin'an's scalp went numb, and he crawled quickly on all fours, catching a cloud and slipping away.

Not to mention, I was not proficient in flying clouds and driving fog before, but now I don't practice mana, but I can still climb in style.

It doesn't fly very fast, but it can finally fly.

And at least it's much better than the big-headed soldiers scurrying around on the hills.

"Hahahahahaha..."

Seeing the little dragon man in a mess, Wei Hao was immediately happy, "You trash, you can't even catch an eight-year-old doll, and you dare to venture out into the rivers and lakes and fight for hegemony with this little skill, you really don't know how powerful the world is!"

After finishing speaking, Wei Hao turned his head to look at Wu Dao Shen Guang Jian Qi, his eyes lit up and said: "You should all be responsible for the five peaks of Mount Mount, right? Tonight, Wei will either beat you to death, or be beaten to death by you .”

"Go! You can't fight this beast!"

The suzerain of the Nanmang Sword Sect wanted to escape with his sword, but suddenly realized that something was wrong. The surrounding mountains, rocks, clouds, vegetation, and trees had unexpectedly changed.

The stars in the sky were obscured, and the earth's veins were hidden. At this moment, they seemed to be in the sky, unable to distinguish up, down, left, and right.

This is... maze.

When will it be ready?
"This is the Yin-Yang Lost Formation!"

"Impossible! This kind of ancient underworld maze is not..."

"It's Liangjie Mountain! He planted peach trees in Liangjie Mountain!"

"Oops, this is too bad..."

Wudao Shenguang Jianqi tries to break through the maze with violence, open mountains when encountering mountains, and build bridges when encountering waters. This is the spiritual will handed down from the ancestors.

Suzaku's divine light oscillated, and the clouds and mist dispersed instantly, as if illuminating the way ahead.

However, it didn't take long for the clouds to disperse, and quickly gathered again.

"Don't waste mana—"

"He used yellow spring water!"

"These clouds and mist are all yellow springs, even if they are dispelled, they will be regenerated soon!"

"Quickly think about the solution!"

"Even if he is the lord of the palace, but now he is in the human world, the yin and yang lost array will also have an effect on him!"

These ancestral bloodlines, and they are strong in the world, quickly found the key.

Hearing this, Wei Hao had to admit that these tyrannical sword cultivators did have the capital to be arrogant.

Indeed, the Yin-Yang Lost Formation is very useful, but before that, it was used to trap powerful ghosts in the underworld, but in the mortal world, the rules do not allow Wei Hao to act like this.

But with yellow spring water in hand, you can make some changes.

The effect of this formation in a small area is unexpectedly strong.

Yellow spring water covers a hill, which can make the whole hill lose its direction, without a sense of space and direction.

Wei Hao covered up all the reference coordinates, so that the living and undead in this formation couldn't tell where the sky was and where the earth was.

If it was in the Underworld, Wei Hao would have easily defeated them one by one and killed them with ease.

Unfortunately, this is Yangjian.

Then I have to take out another baby.

guide car.

However, the moment he took out the compass car, a shocking voice came from within the unicorn light: "The emperor's grandson compass car——"

"It's the compass car of the ancestors—"

"How could he have a guide car!!"

However, Wei Hao was even more shocked. He didn't expect that among the five peaks of Mount Mang, someone would know and discover the existence of the guide car.

"Be careful! The guide car can break the maze, we must not dissociate the formation, otherwise, he will break it one by one!"

Wei Hao's face turned dark when he heard this, but after a while, he became even more excited.

Doesn't the enemy's stubborn resistance and dying struggle make him feel more exciting?
"Hey……"

Standing on the compass car, Wei Hao put away the long knife, put on the Yu Qiang scale armor, and put on the Xijiao lance.

boom boom boom boom...

In this yin and yang lost formation where even his own senses were obscured, Wei Hao drove the compass car as if he was controlling a chariot. The starlight armguard firmly held Xijiao, and rushed directly towards one of the five spirits. past.

"coming!"

"Zhengxi, Baihu!"

Roar! ! ! !

Amidst the white divine light, the tiger roared ferociously, and the sword aura criss-crossed.

The already tyrannical white tiger ferocious beast, at this time, has four more assists, and the armor is instantly added to the body. The entire spirit beast is tightly wrapped, and it seems that there is no way to start.

This kind of deterrence, no matter who has to be careful and hesitate, but Wei Hao controls the compass car, picks up Xijiao, and hits head-on!

(End of this chapter)