Nine Cents Refining

Chapter 420 Battlefield Ghost (4)

Bowen was extremely depressed at this time. Who knew that the Demon Cultivator would suddenly attack, break the short-term calm, and go to war without declaring, and even chose his own place as the first breakthrough point, but he didn't know if he could hold on until the arrival of reinforcements. [,

I ran into Sun Hao not long ago, and Bowen’s intuition told me that this handsome and calm monk in front of me should be very powerful, and even inexplicably felt that Sun Hao should be closer to me. A voice transmission called for help.

What he didn't expect was that not long after, a black-clothed masked monk wielded a strange sword, Shi Shiran floated over, and from a long distance, he called out: "Brother Bo..."

Immediately, two people were separated from the camp of demon cultivators surrounding Bowen, and they rushed over fiercely. Immediately, one of the black-clothed masked cultivators uttered a strange cry, turned around and ran away, and disappeared instantly with the two demon cultivators chasing after them. far away.

At this time, the blog post couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. It seemed that I was thinking too much. The monk I regarded as my savior was only in the early stage of foundation establishment, so how could I save myself.

Persisted for another incense stick of kung fu, before the second batch of reinforcements arrived.

Sun Chenxiang, masked in black, actually wielded a strange sword, leaned over from another direction, and yelled at him from a long distance: "Brother Bo..."

This time, five monks were immediately separated from the demonic cultivator camp, and they surrounded them fiercely. Sun Chenxiang, masked in black, made another strange cry, turned around and ran away, and disappeared with the five demonic cultivators in an instant. shadow.

Without the siege of seven demon cultivators, the pressure on the blog post was a little lighter, and he couldn't help being grateful to Sun Chenxiang. but. This made Sun Chenxiang even more worried.

I hope that Sun Chenxiang can escape from the siege of the five demon cultivators. Otherwise, I will feel uneasy.

What Bowen didn't expect was that the second batch of reinforcements still hadn't arrived after only three sticks of incense. Far away, that black-clothed masked Sun Chenxiang was actually Shi Shiran again, driving his strange sword to risk his life. out. She cupped her hands towards him and called out: "Brother Bo..."

Bowen looked at Sun Chenxiang and didn't speak for a while, a little confused about the situation.

Moxiu seemed to be silent for a while, and did not move for a while. After a short silence, Moxiu finally couldn't help but asked loudly: "Wu that boy, where are our people?"

Sun Hao coughed: "How do I know? If you ask me, who should I ask?"

The demon cultivators looked at each other. Qi Qi looked at Bai Liang, Boss Bai.

Bai Liang waved his hand and made a gesture. The demon cultivators all stopped their movements and quickly stood beside Bai Liang.

Bai Liang's eyes flashed, and he cupped his hands at Sun Hao who was in the distance: "Brother, you have such a strong cultivation and such a ruthless method, but you don't feel that you are not upright in what you have done, isn't it right?"

Sun Hao felt that the morals of this world had really changed. There was actually a demon cultivator who was talking to him openly and accusing him of inappropriate behavior. After a little bit of a dumbfounded laugh, Sun Hao said loudly: "This brother, thank you for your praise, how about you teach me?" Teach me, what should I do, and the rules?"

Bai Liang raised his head and laughed loudly: "I'll tell you how to do it according to the rules, and you should do it." Before he could finish speaking, a pair of golden gongs appeared in his hands, and the golden light flashed, flying towards Sun Hao.

Almost at the same time, without Bai Liang's greeting, the monks of the magic way all started to greet Sun Hao with colorful, various lights and various means.

Bowen roared anxiously: "Chen Xiang be careful."

Sun Hao stepped on the Chenxiang sword, jumped into the air, dodged part of the attack, a red light flashed on his body, and an egg shell appeared, inside the egg shell, a crimson light flashed, the bright white golden gong and some of the magic cultivator's attacks came with Sun Hao couldn't dodge completely in the pursuit, all these attacks landed on Sun Hao's egg shells, the egg shells flickered, did not support for a long time, and crashed.

However, there will be no but in the future.

On Sun Hao's body, crimson light flashed. Although he was hit by these attacks and fell to the ground step by step, fortunately he was safe and sound.

Under Moxiu's unbelievable and inconceivable eyes, Sun Hao's body fell to the ground and shouted violently: "Chenxiang sword, fire dragon sword, black magic sword, three talents from the sword, come out."

Amidst the loud shouts, three flying swords appeared in the air, taking the Chenxiang sword as the axis, evolving into a three-talented sword array, bringing a series of sword shadows, rushing towards the magic cultivator.

The demon cultivators who hadn't fully reacted from Sun Hao's powerful defense saw the blue, red, and black lights flashing past and submerged into their own camp, and immediately a series of "poof, poof, poof" sounded, and the cultivators The slightly lower monks fell instantly, and the stronger ones were also seriously injured.

A look of panic flashed in Bai Liang's eyes, and he roared: "He is a ghost, brothers, withdraw..."

Amidst the roar, this guy actually didn't care about the chaotic battlefield, jumped up, jumped onto the golden gong, and fled away. The disciples of the magic cultivator, how dare they fight with Sun Hao? and flee.

As soon as Sun Haofei drew his sword away, he scanned the surroundings. Except for the corpses of seven or eight demon cultivators on the ground, the nearest demon cultivator had already run twenty feet away.

These bastards must have escaped too fast. Sun Hao was not willing to let them escape, so he quickly took off the storage bag of the monk on the ground, and let out a soft whistle: "Brother, you don't want to fight like this!" Escaping, it's too unruly, where to go..."

Although the words were directed at Bai Liang, Sun Hao was chasing after the other three demon cultivators.

Bai Liang, another alert character in Demon Cultivator, with a high level of cultivation, ran away first. Not to mention, if Sun Hao really wanted to catch up, he might have to spend a lot of energy. To the other monks who were a little slower.

These few changes were quick, sudden, and dramatic.

Let Bowen and his companions see it in a fog, not knowing why. Bowen only had time to yell: "Chen Xiang be careful, don't chase the poor." Sun Hao had already controlled the Broken Sword and flew out of sight.

From a distance, Sun Hao's voice came over: "Brother Bowen, the magic cultivators are already gathering, at least there are more than 20 people in a team, but Brother Bowen is the most careful...

"Good boy, where can you run away, eat me with a sword..."

Bo Wen cupped his hands in the direction where Sun Hao disappeared, and said loudly: "Thank you Chen Xiang, Bo Wen knows what to do."

At this time, the second wave of reinforcements from Qing Yun Sect finally arrived late. From a distance, a monk with a sword rushed over and shouted: "Bowen, Bowen, are you alright?"

Bowen said in his heart, you are here just now, and it really depends on you, something must happen. While thinking, he replied loudly: "Thank you, Brother Liang, but he is fine. Those demon cultivators have already retreated, but as far as I know I know, the situation is afraid that something is wrong, and the devil cubs are restless again."

Brother Liang stood still, with a solemn expression on his face: "How do you say that?"

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Sun Hao chased after him, but after he caught up with and killed five demon cultivators, the other demon cultivators had long since fled without a trace.

Sun Hao didn't plan to go back and talk to Bowen, let alone participate in their plans.

Instead, they followed the direction in which the demon cultivators fled, and searched the past.

One day later, Sun Hao finally aimed at a magic repair team. This magic repair team had twenty-five monks, and the monks leading the team were also at the level of Foundation Establishment Dzogchen. They were cautious and rested in a second-level formation , At the same time, they should also be waiting for Bai Juice in this area.

Sun Haotu escaped into the formation, smiled slightly, showed his figure, waved his hand casually, and broke the formation.

However, before Sun Hao launched a surprise attack, more than 20 demon cultivators fled in all directions without being greeted by anyone.

Sun Hao has sharp eyes and quick hands, but he only caught two or three small fish.

Disappointed, Sun Hao was also full of depression. Why is this happening? This is very different from what he expected. Really can't get any oil and water.

Although a little disappointed, Sun Hao still quietly continued to sneak into the battlefield, looking for the next monk team.

Soon, Sun Hao found another target that could be attacked, a team of twenty-two demon repairmen. The monks of this team are still hiding in the formation.

Sun Hao swept away with his spiritual sense and found two magicians talking.

One said: "Attention, everyone, in the early stage of foundation building, black clothes masked, an ugly sword, is the ghost of the battlefield, the superiors have spoken, let us see such monks, don't fight, escape is the first priority ..."

Another said: "The latest news, the latest news, Ugly Sword Phantom can escape from the ground, and can easily break through the formation, the formation is not safe, brothers, please be careful..."

Good guy, Sun Hao is speechless, this team of demon cultivators are so afraid of him, they are like soldiers, and he can't easily surprise them.

The brow furrowed involuntarily.

After all the calculations, I never thought about it, the monks of the magic way would be so alert, which would be very detrimental to Sun Hao's actions.

For the current plan, the battle plan needs to be slightly adjusted, and I am afraid that it will be necessary to change the place. It is estimated that it will be difficult for Sun Hao to easily obtain the Blood Fiend in the area of ​​Gangu Ridge.

The battlefield is very large, and Gangu Ridge is only a corner of the battlefield.

Magic repairs in other directions should not be so cautious.

Sun Hao began to shift from the battlefield here to the direction of Shuiyu Mountain where he was stationed.

I started to think in my mind, how would the tasks be performed in this way? What do I need to do in the next step, so that I can reasonably persuade my senior sister to go back and hand in the task for me, without causing trouble to my senior sister.

Unknowingly, Sun Hao passed by the place where Bowen was again, and with his divine sense casually scanned, Sun Hao suddenly discovered that, in just over a day, a lot of monks had already gathered here in Bowen.

Sweeping again, Sun Hao muttered in his mouth: "Why did they come here? Aren't they stationed in Ganguling?"

After thinking for a while, Sun Hao went a little further, got out of the ground, changed into his Qingyun sect disciple's attire, and changed into a golden flying sword, leaped up, swaggered, and flew in the direction of Bowen and the others. past. (To be continued..)<

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