Nine Cents Refining

Chapter 758 Fighting the True Monarch (2)

Sun Hao and Shen Changfu fought at high altitude.

Very consciously, the opposing sides broke away from the battle, floating far away in the air, waiting for the result of the battle between the two.

Xiaozhang took Tong Li and Gu Yun back to the Fengyun, and began to treat them. However, the injuries of the two were too serious, and they could only temporarily stabilize their injuries. More good luck less.

Xiaozhu's injury was slightly less serious, and he had already woken up with Xia Jing's help. The rescue was timely, but it was not a serious problem. At this time, like the sisters of the Xia family, he opened his beautiful eyes and watched the battle in the air obsessively. Sun Hao.

The golden light is shining, melting gold and iron.

The sun is shining brightly and warmly.

Waves of dread welled up in Shen Changfu's heart.

Such a great Sun Hao, Sun Chenxiang, with such powerful combat skills, unexpectedly made him, the True Monarch of Yuan Ying, feel warm and unable to arouse his interest in fighting, and his true essence also felt that he was being melted layer by layer.

It's just that, although Chen Xiang is powerful, I, Shen Changfu, am not just for nothing.

In the sky, Shen Changfu's eyes were like lightning, and with his hands behind his back, he said loudly: "Every fine detail is visible, and you can see through it like a fire. There is only a scorching sun, and there is nowhere to hide..."

Amid the loud shouts, Shen Changfu's momentum changed, as if he had instantly turned into a scholar with wisdom in his hands, a Confucian who had insight into everything. Under Sun Hao's golden light, his clothes fluttered and moved with the light.

Sun Hao felt a sense of wonder.

It felt like every move he made, he felt that Xuri's masculine attack line had all fallen into Shen Changfu's eyes, and there was nothing to hide from.

But Shen Changfu can always grasp his own trajectory one step in advance, and can always make his attacks come back without success.

With a sharp sound in his heart, he really deserves to be a titled real person.

Sun Hao's mind quickly flashed some information about Shen Changfu.

Shen Changfu's title is a word of wisdom. According to Qingyunmen's classics, there are two main sources of his title. One is his ubiquitous and inexhaustible ability to make calculations, and he is the real think tank of Zhenjun. Qing Yunmen can have the current achievements, and his ingenuity is indispensable.

The second is his own special calculation ability. Shen Changfu has practiced the secret art of mental arithmetic. When fighting, he can enter the state of insight. In this state, he can predict the enemy's opportunities. Know everything.

Shen Changfu, who is insightful, has a pair of eagle eyes, can catch the enemy's slight mistakes, and can attack the enemy's weakness, which can be called extremely difficult.

Sun Hao's heart moved slightly.

In the sky, Sun Hao is like the rising sun.

Shen Changfu was like the breeze.

The rising sun is masculine. Show the beauty of Sun Hao's masculinity.

The breeze blows, invisible and invisible, hard to hit.

The masculinity of the rising sun and the masculine style of the rising sun are endless.

After a cup of tea, the aura of the rising sun on Sun Hao's body subsided slightly, and his aura changed slightly. The attack speed then stopped.

At this time, Shen Changfu's eyes flashed, and he said in his heart, it's now.

The body flashed. Like a breeze blowing, it quickly cut into Sun Hao's golden light, and passed it in with a palm.

Sun Hao shouted loudly: "Good time."

Amidst the loud shouts, Sun Hao seemed to be exhausted, his momentum was exhausted, and his movements suddenly slowed down.

In an instant, Shen Changfu's palm prints were filled with wind and thunder. Attacked up.

Seeing that Sun Hao was about to be hit by him, a slight smile flashed in Shen Changfu's eyes. But immediately, a look of astonishment appeared on his face.

Just when the palm print was about to hit Sun Hao.

Sun Hao was actually very strange. It gave him a very distant feeling.

It was as if Sun Hao had turned into an island and mountain above the sea at this time. Under the setting sun, although the island and mountain were right in front of us, the actual distance was very far away.

Hard to reach.

At this time, Sun Hao's golden light was dim, like the sun was setting on the western mountains, and there was a desolate and bleak atmosphere.

Shen Changfu's eyes were fixed, he drew back and hurriedly retreated, and at the same time cursed inwardly, "Damn it, what a Sun Hao Sun Chenxiang, actually set up a trick for me to sneak in."

Undoubtedly, Sun Hao knew a lot about his intelligence, knew that his Zhizhu was in his hands, and deliberately exposed his flaws for him to attack.

In fact, he changed his state quickly, not only making his attack fail, but also trying to make himself fall into ambush.

It's a pity that it's not so easy to fall into the trick even if you see everything clearly.

Shen Changfu retreated like a breeze.

Sun Hao secretly sighed in his heart, unable to catch up, he put his palms together in front of his chest, lowered his eyebrows, and stood in the air with his palms together.

At this time, Sun Hao, although standing in the air, gave off an extremely distant feeling.

Desolate and distant.

The golden light is dim, like the powerless sunset.

The second form of the eight methods of viewing the sea, the sun is setting and the mountains are far away.

Shen Changfu floated opposite Sun Hao, his eyes were like lightning, and there was a faint smile on his face: "I didn't expect Chen Xiang to progress so quickly, and he really has the strength to talk to Zhenjun. If Chen Xiang can back down a step, why should I, Qingyun Sect?" Can't worry be happy?"

Like an old monk, Sun Hao lowered his eyebrows and said leisurely: "Sun Hao has never fought, never plotted, and never attacked, so how can he back down? Today's game is just yours. It's just to judge the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain..."

Shen Changfu shook his head slowly, pointed at Shen Yu on the sea with his hand: "If Chen Xiang doesn't plan, why would my son be here?"

Sun Hao said indifferently: "The real monarch designed Chenxiang, and the juniors are just not angry."

Shen Changfu was slightly taken aback, nodded and said: "Well, that's it. I don't think Chen Xiang will make things difficult for the younger generation. Then, Chang Fu asks you why Chen Xiang's lineage is dark and clear, and what is the purpose of such precautions?"

Sun Hao still returned indifferently: "The younger generation did it for self-protection. If it doesn't come out today, I'm afraid we will part ways in the end."

Shen Changfu's eyes sparkled, and he continued to ask: "Then let me ask Chen Xiang again, Chen Xiang's lineage, a family of ten golden elixir, why did he hide and not reveal it, what is the plan, and there is little fat Zhu Dezheng, make friends with Hunyuan Feng, why?"

Sun Hao sighed slightly: "Chen Xiang doesn't want to count people, but why is he often counted by people, he has to guard against, has to hide and not reveal, does the real king think so?"

Shen Changfu couldn't stop laughing, and after a long time, he said sincerely: "Chen Xiang, I agree with what you said, and I believe everything you said, and I can even understand what Chen Xiang did. Gao Yuan. All I want to do is to climb the immortal way, and it really belongs to my Qingyun Pillar..."

Speaking of this, Shen Changfu pointed at the monks below, the monks on the Fengyun, and said sharply: "But Chen Xiang, do you know what they are thinking? Do you know if they are at ease? You know, one day. Even if you Chen Xiang No, they don't either?"

Sun Hao was slightly taken aback, looked at Fengyun, at his three disciples and a group of monks attached to him.

My heart couldn't help but move slightly, thinking of the killing scenes experienced in the Demon Killing Palace in the past.

In the former Demon Killing Palace, Sun Hao once turned into a great emperor. After the nine sons seized the heir, the second son killed the elder brother and ascended the throne. Asked why this is the case, the second son pointed to the tigers and wolves behind him, feeling a little helpless: "If I don't take it away, where will they go? If I don't take it away, they can rest assured of their wealth and life?"

He looked at Shen Changfu in the sky.

Sun Hao nodded slowly: "I understand. Mr. Zhizhen is afraid that Chen Xiang's pulse will shake Qingyun's roots and cause a catastrophe."

Shen Changfu nodded: "It's good that Chen Xiang understands, but I don't know how Chen Xiang should deal with herself?"

How to deal with yourself?

Sun Hao lowered his eyebrows and stood with his head down. He said calmly but firmly: "Forgive me, Zhenjun, Chen Xiang understands what Zhenjun means, but Chen Xiang doesn't understand, and doesn't agree with Zhenjun's actions, but Zhenjun also has selfish intentions in this move. Today's situation, but also has Publicly avenge the suspicion of personal enmity."

Shen Changfu's clothes fluttered and he did not deny it.

Sun Hao said in a deep voice: "Cultivator practice. Do something and don't do it, one part of one's cultivation and one part of one's responsibility. One part of one's responsibility and one part of one's rights. Today, Chen Xiang's lineage has become a big trend, and it should be prosperous, but Chen Xiang doesn't want to back down. , you can ask Qingyun for a share of rights, the real king has a move, Chen Xiang will follow, please..."

Do your part.

On the Fengyun, the brothers and sisters looked at each other and saw the excitement in each other's eyes.

For a long time, Sun Hao gave them the impression of being gentle and refined, he didn't care about the sect's rights, and never interfered with the sect's affairs.

Their feeling is that the master's character is soft.

But today, they discovered that Master actually didn't value these things, and if something really came up, he took it all on his shoulders and fought for it.

Once the master blocks Zhizhenjun today, it is conceivable that the Chenxiang lineage of Qingyunmen will inevitably rise strongly.

As Shen Changfu said.

What Sun Hao doesn't care about doesn't mean that the people around Sun Hao don't care.

The difference in qualifications and the competition for resources may not be important to Sun Hao, but they are very important to the cultivation of the people around Sun Hao.

Otherwise, even if Wu Xianlang wanted to make arrangements, he would not get the unanimous support and participation of people around Sun Hao.

Sun Hao also understood.

There is also a feeling of "I can't help my mother" in my heart.

However, since the people around you want to fight.

Then fight it.

Sun Hao, standing in the air with his eyes closed, is like a Cangshan mountain standing above the sea, distant and vicissitudes.

Sensing Sun Hao's aura carefully, Shen Changfu's eyes were like lightning, trying to discover Sun Hao's weakness.

Sun Hao's momentum moved, and his momentum was slightly unstable.

Shen Changfu's heart skipped a beat.

But before Shen Changfu could act, a chilling aura suddenly surged from Sun Hao's body.

A desolate and murderous atmosphere.

Shen Changfu seemed to be stared at by an ancient ferocious beast, he couldn't help but shivered.

It's so murderous.

Before he could recover from the murderous aura, at the same time, a strange sense of decadence welled up in his heart, as if his whole body was weak, and he couldn't arouse the interest of fighting and killing.

The technique of stopping killing!

Shen Changfu instantly understood what he had encountered.

The technique of stopping killing brought back from Demon Killing Palace has been practiced by Sun Hao to such an extent that it can affect Zhenjun Yuanying. This Sun Hao has made great progress.

With a slight shake of the body, as soon as the Nascent Soul moved in the dantian, Shen Changfu was about to recover.

However, at this moment, Sun Hao's desolate and distant aura merged with the decadent aura of Zhisha.

A feeling of powerlessness, of being old and powerless came to Shen Changfu's heart.

The two different secret techniques are activated at the same time and complement each other, producing a cumulative effect of one plus one greater than two. Shen Changfu didn't notice it, and the reaction of the Nascent Soul was actually a beat slower.

Sun Hao clasped his palms together and pushed forward, phantoms flew towards him layer by layer, phantoms flew from Sun Hao's body to Shen Changfu, attacking like ripples and like the light of the setting sun.

Secretly said that it was not good, Shen Changfu did not dare to neglect, Zhizhu quickly judged the most favorable countermeasure in the current environment under the state of grasping.

With a movement of consciousness, there was a ripple in the air, and a snow-white dust whisk appeared in front of him out of thin air, spinning slightly, emitting silver light, blocking the phantom layers of clasped palms that Sun Hao attacked. (to be continued ~^~)

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