Dragon Sword God

Chapter 848 Fu Wei
When the middle-aged monk saw Xiang Hao approaching with his fists raised, he was furious immediately and slapped Xiang Hao.

bang.

The fists and palms swelled, the divine splendor was radiant, the void was shaken to collapse, and there was a bursting sound, piercing the eardrums.

Immediately afterwards, Xiang Hao and the middle-aged monk all retreated tens of feet and stood in the void.

Xiang Hao's blood was flying, and his body seemed to be covered with dragon scale armor, and the tyrannical aura shook the place.

The middle-aged monk is also extremely powerful, with bulging robes and glaring eyes.

"Let's go together and suppress this person." The middle-aged monk said to the several masters below, no matter what morality he had, he only had one goal, to take down Xiang Hao.

Several masters on the ground understood, and all rushed to the sky, killing Xiang Hao.

At the same time, the middle-aged monk who was the leader also moved and charged towards Xiang Hao.

Xiang Hao flew away, he didn't want to affect other creatures in the city.

In the sky, a fierce battle broke out. Xiang Hao fought alone with six masters whose level was not lower than his.

The six masters couldn't take Xiang Hao down for a long time, and the more they fought, the more frightened they became.

Xiang Hao was also terrified. He had turned into a blood dragon battle body, and used secret techniques such as Xingzi, which greatly increased his combat power, but he was still at a disadvantage.

Sure enough, the gap in realm can hardly be balanced by secret techniques alone, Xiang Hao thought to himself.

But even though he thought so, the battle had to continue. In this cruel world, if Xiang Hao flinched and escaped, Shen Qingzhu and Li Danyue would be extremely dangerous.

Therefore, Xiang Hao can't retreat, he must fight to the end.

As the fierce battle continued, Xiang Hao's powerful body was also injured and bleeding. This is dragon blood, with an amazing breath of life, exuding a fragrance, shocking several masters who besieged Xiang Hao.

"It really is peerless precious blood. If the Lord sees it, he will be pleasantly surprised." The middle-aged monk's eyes were shining brightly, and he was extremely excited.

"Daydream of your blue sky." Xiang Hao roared coldly, and took out the unicorn bow. After turning into a blood dragon battle body, he easily pulled the bow into a full moon.

bang.

A ferocious unicorn arrow emerged as Xiang Hao drew his bow, and at the same time a huge unicorn shadow, like the true soul of a supreme divine beast descended, clinging to the unicorn arrow.

"Kill." The moment Xiang Hao let go, the unicorn rushed out roaring, blood soaring to the sky, really like an unrivaled monster who came to this world after endless years.

"Be careful." The middle-aged monk shouted and backed away immediately.

Then with a pop, among the six great masters, one of the high gods had no time to escape, and his body blasted into the air by the Qilin.

Xiang Hao cheered up, this bow was indeed strong enough, he drew his bows one after another, his blood boiled like a peerless god, and he drew the second bow.

The unicorn arrow formed this time is even more terrifying than the last one, because this time, Xiang Hao injected a little of his own blood.

"Old guy, die." Xiang Hao aimed at the middle-aged monk and shot his arrow suddenly.

The unicorn arrow shot out at a high speed, carrying the momentum of the sky, and violently killed the middle-aged monk.

The middle-aged monk tried to avoid it, but the unicorn arrow turned strangely in the air as if it had a spirit.

"I'd like to see how evil it is." The middle-aged monk couldn't avoid it, roared and circulated his peerless mana, and blasted against the Qilin arrow, like two blazing suns, exploding in the sky.

This time the confrontation was earth-shattering. If it weren't for the fact that there were many masters using mana to block the remaining power on the street below, I am afraid that many houses would be destroyed.

The middle-aged monk blocked the unicorn arrow, but he also vomited blood and his face was a little pale.

Xiang Hao also felt uncomfortable, the two arrows consumed a lot of his energy.

If it really can't be used indiscriminately, Xiang Hao thought to himself, frowning and put away the unicorn bow.

Seeing this, the middle-aged monk laughed wildly, his figure pressed across the sky, and shouted: "Come on, catch this boy."

"kill."

The five masters were turbulent and charged towards Xiang Hao again.

Xiang Hao fell into a passive state again, vomiting blood from time to time, and the situation was critical.

After all, he is a great master who is not lower than him in five realms, and the two arrows just now consumed a lot of energy, so Xiang Hao has not been buffered for a while.

Below, both Shen Qingzhu and Li Danyue were anxious, and Li Danyue wanted to rush up to help Xiang Hao, but she was afraid that something would happen to the injured Shen Qingzhu.

Shen Qingzhu knew Li Danyue's thoughts well, and immediately asked Li Danyue to help Li Danyue.

"But, Qingzhu, you"

"Master Dog is here."

At this moment, a burly figure rushed towards the sky. It was the big yellow dog, like a calf, crashing into one of the upper gods at an extremely fast speed.

The high god was concentrating on attacking Xiang Hao, but he couldn't react in time, and was knocked into the air by the big yellow dog. With a few clicks, several bones were broken, and he fell to the sky on the spot.

Li Danyue's expression was indifferent, the long sword jumped out of her hand, and she slashed out, killing the high god who fell high into the sky.

The appearance of the big yellow dog changed Xiang Hao's plight. Xiang Hao quickly counterattacked and quickly gained the upper hand.

"Damn it, I thought you were really dead, you dead dog." Xiang Hao laughed loudly, saying so, but on the spot he performed the Six Paths of Reincarnation and Heavenly Kung Fu, and slammed at the middle-aged monk.

The middle-aged monk's expression changed again and again, but he was unwilling to give up this great opportunity.

However, when Xiang Hao's reincarnation Dafa bombarded him, he knew that the situation was serious.

Everyone below was also shocked, only to see that the middle-aged monk's hair was rapidly whitening, and his skin was also aging. What was even more frightening was that his powerful blood was rapidly decaying, and unimaginable shocking changes had taken place.

But the middle-aged monk is worthy of being a half-step god king. He has restrained this kind of change and resisted the secret power of the Six Paths of Samsara Heavenly Art. Like a mad beast, his red eyes rushed towards Xiang Hao angrily. He was extremely powerful and terrifying. , making Xiang Hao feel extremely dangerous.

Xiang Hao took a deep breath. At this moment, he communicated with his Dao Seed, and pulled out three of the pure white runes floating around the bud above the Dao Seed.

Xiang Hao didn't want to use this mysterious rune, but at this moment, he couldn't control so much, he could only choose to use three of the mysterious runes.

Three holy white runes, like the leaves of fairy flowers, appeared between Xiang Hao's palms and fingers, and the white air flow was like fairy air, blooming bright white lights, piercing the eyes.

Xiang Hao's expression calmed down strangely, standing in the void, like a supernatural banished fairy.

Because he felt an inexplicable aura in the three white runes, this aura made him peaceful, as if he wanted to ascend to the immortal.

"It's so mysterious." The middle-aged monk roared, his white hair danced wildly, and rushed to Xiang Hao.

Xiang Hao raised his palm subconsciously, and lightly pressed it against the middle-aged monk, and three white runes flew out of his palm, shooting past silently.

Chi Chi Chi, after three soft beeps, time seemed to stand still, and the figure of the middle-aged monk who was rushing forward was inexplicably frozen, motionless.

After careful inspection, it was discovered that the middle-aged monk's brow, chest, and abdomen each had a blood hole, which was bleeding profusely.

Immediately afterwards, the whole body of the middle-aged monk exploded together with the primordial spirit, turning into blood mist and dissipating in the sky.

Xiang Hao returned to his normal state from the peaceful state, and he was very excited. The power of the mysterious runes did not disappoint him.

He also remembered a sentence that the Huofatian Monument once said, "One thought blossoms and the king rules the world."

(End of this chapter)