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No wonder the emperor, the prince and Gu Qingming come to the cloud valley together. It's not that the monster wants to start a war, but that it's ready to start a war.

at that time, the purple smoke went forward, and the birds became the eyelid that covered the sky. The evil animals were hidden under the clutter, and the massacre was launched at will.

The army couldn't fight the birds, nor could they see the scene after the smoke. But if one of them was careless, half of his body went into the mouth of the monster, and half of his body was eroded by the venom, it was a luxury to die happily.

Now it's the worst time to come to the forest of beasts to seek the whereabouts of Qinglong's blood.

"Something's coming..." Yu Wenhu shakes his sleeve and wants to take out the talisman again. Lin Hao finishes his sword with his right hand and simply twists his wrist to let the handle of the sword knock on the opponent's head, which interrupts his action.

"Do you want to fight when you are so empty?" He reluctantly looked at the purple fog that had already been connected, and he simply shook the wings of the firefly and thunder again, and the blade of his sword also went up, trying to run all the way to the top of the tree crown to avoid the purple smoke that covered the breath in the shortest distance.

"Run, run!" The crow's sharp voice suddenly called up again, squeaking and annoying, "two human beings, unknowingly, enter my poison pool, step on my territory, now still want to leave!"

It giggles and hides in the fog. Only the occasional fluctuation can make people see the fuzzy position.

"Motherfucker!" Lin Hao angrily scolded, "sooner or later, I will come back and peel your skin and eat your meat!"

"Big talk, big talk!" The crow giggled and cried, "the man with a full mouth of lies can only talk big!"

Lin Hao ignored him. The wings of firefly and thunder vibrated desperately, while the spirit power kept gushing out. It turned into a thick Qi to protect the body, blocking Yu Wenhu and him behind the birds.

His dragon singing sword is always horizontal in front of his chest to prevent fish from entering the net to make trouble, but the purple smoke suddenly surges up. A strong wind blows down from their heads, and raindrops fall thinly. Every drop on the body protecting Qi will raise two or three wisps of white smoke.

Just listen to the roar of the air falling in the air one after another, and the strong wind is hitting them one after another. If you look up at them at this moment, you can see countless wind howling ghosts standing in the fog forest, staring at the two people who are going up.

They move in the fog, climb in the forest, and stop by birds all over the sky. Their speed is not much slower than that of Lin Hao. The trees in the forest of beasts are towering trees, and the taller ones are even more like a bunch of trees. The meaning of breaking through the sky gives these wind howling ghosts great climbing space.

The more Lin Hao went up, the more wind howling ghosts that hit him, the denser and faster they became. They all opened three pairs of stab blades, and each time they staggered, they would stab him to weaken some of the body protecting Qi.

If he hadn't practiced Hunyuan Gong and had five times the true spirit of ordinary people, he might not have been able to survive such an attack until now. It is estimated that he would have been pecked into pieces by birds long ago.

But then, a force like a hurricane came down from the sky, suddenly fell heavily on Lin Hao's shoulder, and the three pairs of stab blades on his side also snapped away and stabbed him toward his side neck.