Without talking nonsense to Mu Gaofeng, Tian Hao slashed over with the black iron sword.

Facing the big sword that was chopped, Mu Gaofeng smiled sinisterly, abandoned the camel sword in his hand, and then pulled out a wide ancient sword from his black robe and slashed towards the black iron sword.

"when!"

The sound of the deafening metal and iron attacks stirred up. The smile on Mu Gaofeng's face froze during this fight, and his whole body was smashed out by the impersonal force, and the ancient sword in his hand flew out.

"How could it be?"

Mu Gaofeng looked confused, and he really couldn't believe that this would be the result.

You should know that the ancient sword was accidentally snatched from a group of DM thieves. It was an ancient sword from the pre-Qin period and the sharpest sword he had ever seen. It can be called a magic weapon.

This is also his greatest confidence in taking revenge. He originally thought that he could cut off the kid's long sword and then kill him, but who would not cut it off, but instead shocked his arms sore and his sword flew out of his hands.

After all, it was an old world. Although he was not panicked, he turned around and broke out before his body landed.

Everyone outside hurriedly shot arrows, and dozens of poison-hardened arrows shot over.

Although the hunting bow has a short range, it is extremely powerful and does not have that kind of howling sound.

Even though Mu Gaofeng took off his black robe in time and swung it to stop him, he was still shot into the arm by an arrow.

He didn't dare to delay, so he ran away and rushed into the forest in the blink of an eye.

"Chase!"

With a command, Tian Hao chased afterwards, then thought about it, and picked up Mu Gaofeng's ancient sword and took it away.

The black iron sword that can withstand oneself must be extraordinary, and it should also be made of a special mineral.

Everyone followed and even picked up the black robe that Mu Gaofeng threw out and tracked the auxiliary hound with smell.

After all, compared to the thick phlegm, this thing is better to use, at least it is pleasing to the eye.

...

"The ghosts will not disperse!"

Mu Gaofeng used his light skills to run wildly. He finally stopped and pulled out the poisonous arrows on his arms with his teeth, and used his true energy to force out a little poisonous blood. Then he heard the movement behind him and was so angry that he cursed.

He did not dare to delay and ran away again with his light skills. Tian Hao and his friends chased each other closely behind.

Although Mu Gaofeng has great light skills, he was hit by a poisonous arrow after all. Even if he temporarily blocked the toxins with his true energy, he would not last long. He had to get rid of those people as soon as possible and find a place to use his skills to force the poison.

Thinking of this, Mu Gaofeng gritted his teeth and turned his direction. After half an hour, he arrived at a hidden pool where hundreds of people were taking a bath, and there were some stoves next to him. Obviously, he stayed here for a long time.

This was a group of people he accidentally discovered a few days ago. They were also paying attention to the Huashan Sect, and this time they took advantage of it to escape.

Ignoring those people, Mu Gaofeng rushed around the pool and rushed into the woods opposite him and disappeared.

"stop!"

Tian Hao, who followed closely behind, stopped and stared cautiously at the group of people in front of him, a group of people with very hot eyes.

Tong Baixiong, who was bathing in the pool with a group of horsemen, looked confused. He really didn't expect Tian Hao to come here.

This time, he secretly sneaked into the Huashan territory under the order of Dongfang Bubai to investigate the abnormalities of the Huashan Sect. He did gain some gains. Then he decided to take a look, but who thought that he came to the door.

They are all hiding so well, how did the Huashan School find it?

Or at this time, could there be a traitor among them?

Also, who was the person who just passed by?

"You retreat first, I'll arrive later."

Looking at the hundreds of fruit men in front of him, Tian Hao decisively ordered everyone to retreat.

"Junior Brother Hao is more careful. If we haven't followed you in half an hour, we will go and invite the leader to come out of seclusion."

Everyone reminded me and turned around and ran away without any delay.

They are very self-aware of their own strength, not to mention that there is an absolute gap in the number of people. Staying there will only become a burden to Tian Hao.

"Kill him!"

Tong Baixiong, who had just reacted, shouted loudly, slapped his body on his pants and smiled grimly, holding a knife to kill Tian Hao.

He was just about to settle the score with that kid!

Tian Hao did not retreat but advanced, dragged the Xuan Iron Sword to meet him.

There is no word "名" in his dictionary, unless the one that matches Aunt Dongfang.

It is obvious that Tong Baixiong is not a great man like Aunt Dongfang, so why are you scared?

Just force it!

Several demon sects who rushed in front were killed with a neat sword, and the weapons made of refined steel in their hands were also cut off.

"Don't fight him hard!"

With a roar, Tong Baixiong arrived quickly and slashed wildly.

A sword light enveloped Tian Hao's entire upper body, and the sound of tingling gold and iron attacks continued to sound.

The last time I suffered a loss, I didn’t understand Tian Hao’s methods. This time, Tong Baixiong learned his lesson and would never let him use the strange sword technique that could accumulate energy.

Although the repaired sword in his hand still cannot break the layer of armor, the force it carries can definitely break the bones and tendons it will break.

Then Tong Baixiong became depressed and wanted to vomit blood.

"You are not Huashan Sword Technique!"

Temporarily exiting the battle circle, Tong Baixiong looked at the love knife that turned into a saw again in pain.

Last time, Ai's knife was cut into a saw, he took a huge price to ask someone to repair it. Who would have thought that he would be cut into a saw again this time?

Moreover, the kid's sword technique was also very wrong. Although the sword tricks were similar to Huashan's sword technique, the style was completely different.

The elegant and light Huashan sword technique was used by him, and he was domineering and fierce.

"You care what kind of sword technique I use."

Tian Hao waved his sword and took the initiative to kill him, and the two fought fiercely again.

Many demon sects around also cooperated to help with the battle, and the weapons hit the body one by one, but unfortunately they were useless.

As early as in Fuzhou, Tian Hao cultivated the horizontal crab iron shirt to the level of great success. His strength and internal force were used to operate, and his skin was like iron stone. With the assistance of the black iron armor, his defense was truly invincible.

Even if someone wants to attack with feminine martial arts, he will be killed or forced to break away by Tian Hao's sword, and the battle will be in a stalemate for a while.

After a quarter of an hour of fierce fighting, Tong Baixiong retreated from the battle circle again, glanced at the love knife, whose blade was completely scrapped, and twitched in pain.

He hated that kid, and even more hated that sword!

"withdraw!"

He glared at someone hatefully, and Tong Baixiong ordered a retreat.

Many horsemen were relieved, and they also struggled to fight against such invincible defensive things.

Can't be beaten at all!

"I hate light skills!"

Looking at Tong Baixiong and others running away, Tian Hao was very upset.

There is no way, the legs are short!

At this time, some figures rushed back with the hunting dog, and they were the members of the Huashan Sect who had retreated before.

It turned out that after they saw that Tong Baixiong and others were not chasing each other, they hid in the woods not far away and watched secretly, and only asked some of them to go back to report the news first and prepare just in case.

"Search this place and see what conspiracies those thieves in the Demon Cult have."

He signaled several people to start a search. Tian Hao did not think that Tong Baixiong brought so many horsemen here to take a bath. There must be a conspiracy, and it was a conspiracy against them.

Several people immediately started searching, but unfortunately they could not find useful clues. However, it was certain that this group of people had been here for a long time and must have great plans.

Seeing that there were no other clues, Tian Hao and his friends could only return to the Huashan Sect.

...

"Senior Brother Hao, you are injured!"

Lin Pingzhi, who was practicing the evil-repelling sword technique in the open space, saw that Tian Hao was stained with blood, so he hurried over.

"It's okay, these are all the blood of the enemy."

After waved his hand, Tian Hao returned to his residence to remove the black iron armor, and there were many bruises on his skin.

The attacks of those demon sects can basically be ignored, but Tong Baixiong is really strong, and these bruises were all shot by that guy with a knife.

Lin Pingzhi, who followed him, took the ointment to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis, and gently applied it to Tian Hao's back, while Tian Hao himself applied the parts in front of him.

Just as the skin contacted, Lin Pingzhi's internal qi of evil-proofing in his body seemed to be attracted by some force, and his speed of operation accelerated, which led to his mood fluctuations.

Looking at Tian Hao's solid and broad back muscles, his heartbeat could not help but accelerate, and he felt the urge to reach out and touch it.

Thinking of this, Lin Pingzhi did the same.

“…”

Realizing something was wrong, Tian Hao turned his head and looked at Lin Pingzhi with a confused look and a red face, and frowned.

"Have you practiced the Evil-Breaking Sword Skill?"

Lin Pingzhi's reaction was abnormal, and under close contact, the internal energy in his body seemed familiar to him. It was very similar to the true energy characteristics of his master Yue Buqun after practicing the Sunflower Book. It should be the internal power of the Evil-Breaking Sword Score.

But where did Lin Pingzhi get the evil-proof sword recipe?

Didn’t you discuss with your master and not pass on this kid’s evil-proof sword recipe?

What the hell is going on?
Chapter completed!