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Chapter 178 Soul Slave Injured, Wang Lin Escapes

The battle started again, but compared to before, the battle was more intense, and the number of demon cultivators was more than Qi Hao and Qi Hao had imagined.

Suddenly, more than twenty people appeared, most of whom were in the real bone realm.

Compared with the eight people before, these people cooperate more closely and have more methods.

Qi Hao alone could not stop these people. Faced with the encirclement and killing, he could only barely protect himself.

Zhao Tiezhu no longer kept it, and forced it to run, directly sealing Wang Lin's soul in the book. He cooperated with Qi Hao from a distance and at a distance, and at the same time prevented the demon cultivators from taking away Wang Lin's body.

"You two are really powerful. No wonder you were able to force Junior Brother Wang Lin into a desperate situation and had to call for help. If I hadn't come here, I would have been unable to do anything to you and save Junior Brother Wang Lin."

Another white-haired man walked out of the darkness. This man's aura was very powerful. As soon as he appeared, he took the initiative to attack Zhao Tiezhu.

His weapon was a black copper cauldron, with black mist emitting from the cauldron, forcing the golden light from the pages of the book to retreat.

"It's actually stronger than Wang Lin, at least reaching the fifth level of bone integration. Fortunately, Wang Lin didn't summon him before, otherwise none of the senior brothers Wang Haoran would be able to escape." Qi Hao judged in his heart.

"Junior brother, help me!"

Suddenly, Zhao Tiezhu's anxious shouting interrupted Qi Hao's thoughts.

I saw the big black cauldron flying above Zhao Tiezhu's head. Fortunately, it was blocked by a book page and Zhao Tiezhu was not trapped inside.

But the pages of the book could not stop the cauldron, which was slowly descending. At the same time, the golden light of the book pages continued to dim, and the body of the book pages began to be eroded by darkness, showing signs of melting.

"Brother!"

Qi Hao picked up his bow and arrow and shot towards the black cauldron.

There was a loud noise, the cauldron shook violently, and the light dimmed a lot.

"I didn't expect that I was mistaken. You two have not only two high-quality weapons, but three!" the white-haired man said coldly.

"Your weapons are not weak either. You can actually suppress your senior brother. But how many arrows can your cauldron withstand?" Qi Hao responded.

"Did you hear that? A dozen of you attacked him, but he looked down upon you. It really brought shame on our Demon Sect." The white-haired man angrily scolded.

A dozen demon cultivators were embarrassed when they heard this, and one of them shouted: "Set up the formation!"

I saw more than a dozen people stopping their attacks and chanting the same magic spell at the same time.

The spiritual energy is constantly changing and condensing along with the magic.

"I'm afraid this formation can control me easily."

This is the second time Qi Hao has experienced the formation. The last time was when he entered the Qingya Sect for the first time.

Compared to the last time, this time his instinct told him that it was very dangerous.

On the other side, with a roar, a page of Zhao Tiezhu's book was dimmed and flew back into the book.

Even Zhao Tiezhu's dark cheeks became much paler.

That book is very powerful, but Zhao Tiezhu's own strength is at the real bone level, and he is suppressing Wang Lin's soul.

He has been able to persist until now, which is the limit.

Seeing this, Qi Hao no longer hesitated, took out three arrows at the same time, and shot them out at the same time.

"A good method, but unfortunately, your realm is still too weak. If you two were at the same realm as me, I wouldn't dare to take action." The white-haired man admired.

It seemed that he was calm and calm, but he was using all his strength to suppress Zhao Tiezhu.

I saw three arrows breaking through the formation and flying out. However, two of them lost their power, leaving only the last arrow, which flew to the bronze tripod as expected, giving Zhao Tiezhu a chance to breathe.

A book page was released again.

"Trash, three arrows can't be stopped." The white-haired man snorted again.

No one responded to the white-haired man, and more than a dozen people speeded up their thoughts at the same time.

The spiritual energy formed a whirlwind, trapping Qi Hao in it.

Although Qi Hao couldn't see it, he could sense that the power of the formation was strengthening.

If the formation was allowed to be completed, not only would it be impossible to shoot arrows to support Zhao Tiezhu, but he himself might even be trapped here and unable to get out.

He also speeded up and attacked again and again, but the demon cultivator who was covered by the formation was very fast and could easily dodge every time.

Qi Hao slashed more than thirty swords in one minute. He was severely exhausted, but he was unable to hurt anyone.

As for Zhao Tiezhu, he could only protect himself and found it difficult to fight back, let alone kill someone.

If this continues, the two of them will probably die here.

Send the signal again, asking Wang Haoran and others to take action?

This idea was rejected as soon as it came up, not because he was worried about being laughed at, but because he couldn't guarantee that the senior brothers from Six Peaks would be able to leave alive when they came.

He couldn't guarantee whether there was still a strong person in the secret.

"It seems that this is the only way!"

Qi Hao thought for a moment and made a bold decision.

The next second, the soul slave ran out of Wang Lin's body and headed towards the white-haired man at an extremely fast speed.

But when he was about to enter the white-haired man's body, he saw a line of green smoke emanating from the soul slave's body, followed by the soul slave's screams.

Qi Hao immediately recalled the soul slave, only to find that half of the soul slave's body was broken and looked very scary.

"The soul slaves refined by our Demon Sect naturally have ways to restrain them. I have never understood how Wang Lin, who is not weak in strength and cautious, was defeated by you two little babies. Now I finally understand.

Reason." Wang Lin said with a smile.

He had been observing secretly just now and found that something was wrong with Wang Lin, so he kept paying attention.

Fortunately, he was wearing a blazing sun mirror, which blocked the soul slave.

"Despicable villain!" Qi Hao yelled.

But at this moment, Wang Lin, who was motionless, suddenly started to move, randomly chose a direction, and ran away like crazy.

In just the blink of an eye, he rushed out dozens of meters.

The white-haired man was startled at first, then laughed: "Without the soul slave's suppression, you naturally can't control Junior Brother Wang Lin. You losers, there is no need to arrange formations, retreat."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly increased his strength. The bronze tripod broke through the defense of the book page and hit Zhao Tiezhu's head hard, knocking Zhao Tiezhu to the ground.

Then, without any further delay, he chased in the direction of Wang Lin.

His purpose was to save Wang Lin. Since Wang Lin had escaped, there was no need for him to fight with Qi Hao.

It's just that Wang Lin ran in the wrong direction, but he didn't think much about it. Considering the position Wang Lin was in just now, running in this direction would be okay.

After receiving his order, more than twenty demon cultivators abandoned Qi Hao and Zhao Tiezhu, canceled their formations, and followed closely.

Qi Hao did not chase him, but immediately came to Zhao Tiezhu's side to check on Zhao Tiezhu's condition.

"It's okay, it's just a little skin injury, I won't die yet." Zhao Tiezhu grinned, but his teeth were stained red with blood.


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