Chapter 368 Meets Assassin Again
After the Five Elements Change Technique is completed, it can be transformed, changed, and disguised.
This few words of introduction made Zhang Hao feel deceived.
I quickly continued to look at the remaining eight magical powers, and I suddenly became even more depressed when I saw it.
What Zhang Hao is looking at is a magical power ranked below the Five Elements Change Technique. The Dark Sword of the Heart Demon can refine the Heart Demon into the killing aura and condense it into the invisible dark sword. After cultivation, it is powerful and kills enemies thousands of miles away, making the opponent unable to notice.
Zhang Hao was shocked and suddenly remembered Mo Xiaoqi. The most suitable candidate for this sword technique was Mo Xiaoqi. What he had rewarded him before was a black sword. Combined with this magical power, his sword technique would definitely make him more sharp and domineering.
He then looked down on the third method.
The Ice Rain Sword Technique turns thousands of rain into ice light, condenses into invisible sword intent, kills enemies quietly and silently, and turns thousands of rain into silk. It is also a powerful sword Technique to defeat the enemy on a large scale. It can instantly kill cities and destroy thousands of enemies.
Zhang Hao looked at the introduction of this magical power and had a choice in his heart. When he thought of this little sword cultivator, his heart was inexplicably painful.
He no longer looked at the following magical powers at this moment, but he remembered that Emperor Xiaoyao said that there were two magical powers of talisman cultivation above. Although he was a little curious about this magical power, he felt that Zhan Kuang was quite angry and quietly conveyed.
This emotion was not something that Zhang Hao asked him to convey, but Zhang Hao quietly left a mark in his body. This mark could detect various emotions of Zhan Kuang. Zhang Hao left this mark to prevent this puppet who could not see his background from betraying him.
The God and Demon Heavenly Monument had been collected. He knew at this moment that there must be a large number of cultivators gathered in the outside world. Although only a part of these cultivators broke into this formation, these cultivators could definitely feel that the magical heavenly monument in front of them had disappeared.
Zhang Hao saw Murong Xue's eyes slightly closed, as if he was experiencing some magical powers. When he was in a dilemma, he saw Murong Xue quietly opened his eyes and said, "There are many cultivators coming from the passage. It seems that this Five Elements Formation has no effect when you collect the God and Demon Heavenly Monument!"
After hearing Murong Xue's words, Zhang Hao flashed his body and rushed towards the huge passage.
After a moment, I arrived in the passage.
Zhan Kuang stood in the formation and fought with three cultivators. These three cultivators were all in the early stage of distraction.
With the help of thirty-six puppets, Zhan Kuang could actually tie with these cultivators, but when he looked at Zhan Kuang, he did not want to tie with the opponent, but wanted to defeat his opponent in the fastest way.
Thirty-six puppets are almost invulnerable to swords and guns. All kinds of magical powers will be quietly absorbed by the talisman array above the puppet, and make the puppet stronger and stronger.
The more the fight, the more frightened the more the three of them were, but at this moment they were trapped in this formation, they would definitely not be able to escape for a while, and they had to fight with Zhan Kuang in the formation. This passive situation made the three of them feel extremely frustrated. This weird man who could not see clearly his cultivation was extremely tricky to use his magical powers and moves. Sometimes he used magical powers, sometimes he used martial arts, and the changes and changes were very closely connected.
The three of them must prevent the puppet spears around them from being bombarded and not being cracked by magic weapons and being killed by magical powers.
But the three of them cooperated very well, with various exquisite magical powers emerging one after another, bombarding Zhan Kuang like a storm.
When Zhang Hao came outside the formation, the battle scene was extremely exciting.
Zhan Kuang danced his hands, and a variety of exquisite martial arts were performed from his body. These martial arts moves were very simple, but they had a very powerful effect on the enemy. However, after all, two fists could not match four hands, and he soon fell into a passive attack.
Even Zhang Hao was surprised to see it.
His Wuwu body can master these martial arts moves very quickly.
Seeing that Zhan Kuang was beaten by the three of them only had the power to resist and had no room for counterattack, anger surged in his heart.
His body flashed and fell into the formation.
The blood of the witch god in his body surged, and an extremely powerful aura emanated from his body. The three people around him saw that there was suddenly one more person in the formation. They were slightly stunned, but they could see clearly who the person was, and they felt happy again.
But at this time the momentum emanating from Zhang Hao's body made the three of them worry.
Zhang Hao rushed into the formation, punched the enemy with his fists, and his hands were like magic weapons, which could directly compete with the magic weapons and weapons in the hands of the three of them.
A black-faced cultivator in the lead saw Zhang Hao so fiercely, glanced at the other two cultivators and shouted: "Retreat!"
After saying that, he took out a stack of talismans from Qiankun bag and activated them all without capital.
The stack of talismans burned a series of tiny starlight in the air, and then suddenly burned, turning into an extremely rich smoke. The smoke quickly spread out to the surroundings, submerging the figures of the three people. The three of them quietly retreated after the cover of the smoke.
When Zhang Hao's spiritual sense invaded the smoke, he actually felt a sense of dizziness coming from his consciousness. He quickly retracted his spiritual sense. At this time, the thirty-six puppets controlled by Zhan ** stood neatly around Zhan Kuang and Zhang Hao, forming a copper wall to guard the two of them.
A sword light suddenly penetrated directly over the formation and attacked Zhang Hao. This sword was planned for a long time and had already calculated everything with extreme accuracy.
Zhang Hao narrowed his eyes slightly, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
He was very familiar with this sword intent. Last time he collected the God and Demon Heavenly Monument on the periphery, this sword intent had attacked him, and now this sword intent came to sneak attack him.
From the opponent's sword intent, Zhang Hao inferred the other party's identity. If it were sixteen years ago when he had just entered the ruins of gods and demons, Zhang Hao would have escaped from afar and avoided this person.
But after three days of separation, he looked at him with admiration. He was no longer the practitioner of the Dharma Realm at the beginning, but a practitioner of the distraction who was comparable to this person's realm.
When Zhang Hao saw the opponent's sword intent assassination, he not only did not retreat, but his body flashed into the air.
Put your palms together and directly clamp the opponent's sword intent.
The person who attacked was the Assassin of the Sky Sect.
Seeing that Zhang Hao was so arrogant, he clamped his sword intent and quickly controlled the sword intent with his spiritual sense.
The sword intent, which was clamped by Zhang Hao's hands, jumped violently in Zhang Hao's palms, and the harsh sounds of gold and iron rubbing were transmitted from the sword intent and palms.
On Zhang Hao's palm, tiny holes were rubbed by the sharp sword intent.
But it was quickly repaired quietly.
Feeling a burning pain from his palm, Zhang Hao quickly circulated the power of the witch god in his body.
The assassin felt an ancient force suddenly emerged from the other party's hand. This force formed a layer of protection on Zhang Hao's palm, covering his palm, making his sword intent unable to destroy even the other party's **.
The consciousness in Zhang Hao's sea of consciousness turned into fireflies lingering around Zhang Hao's body and danced.
The assassin felt the soul power above the other party's consciousness being quietly refined his sword intent.
Chapter completed!