The old man surnamed Luo defeated Yin Shuo and was so confident that he shouted loudly and activated the three-color sword.
However, the three-color sword that moved forward rarely became sluggish, as if it had encountered a terrifying opponent, cowering away and not daring to step forward.
"You're so scared, come on!"
The old man surnamed Luo didn't notice anything was wrong, so he shouted angrily and forced it to move.
The three-color sword barely shot out, and instantly collided with the Nine-Turn Exquisite Tower that flew over like a meteor.
There was no earth-shattering noise, no blazing light, no violent collision of storms.
Nothing at all.
The three-color sword didn't even touch the body of the Nine-Turn Exquisite Pagoda. As soon as the sword edge touched the light of the pagoda, it trembled violently and made a sound like a scream.
The next moment, the three swords, like an indestructible whole, automatically disintegrated, all became dim, and shot back faster than the incoming force, sinking into the body of the old man surnamed Luo.
The Nine-turn Exquisite Tower didn't even pause, as if nothing had happened, and continued to rush towards the old man named Luo with great speed.
Chen Hao's mouth opened involuntarily and he couldn't help but give a thumbs up: "Cow!"
He didn't use the magical power of the Nine-turn Exquisite Tower at all, just a simple hard collision. Unexpectedly, he knocked the awesome three-color sword to pieces.
Refining this pagoda is really worth it.
Chen Hao couldn't help but look at the silver shuttle in his body with a disgusted look.
They are both magic weapons refined by me, so why are there such big differences?
Yinsuo trembled with grievance: "Uh-huh-huh..."
puff!
The old man surnamed Luo spurted out a mouthful of blood and staggered down from the air.
The collision with the Nine-turn Exquisite Tower not only caused the Three-Colored Blade to disintegrate and suffered severe damage, but also affected him.
His heart was shocked, and his eyes showed disbelief.
What kind of magic weapon is this gray tower? The three-color sharp sword didn't even touch it, but it was defeated!
Seeing the Nine Turns Exquisite Tower getting closer and closer, the old man surnamed Luo felt the soul of the dead, and his thoughts were racing.
Whoosh!
Another sword appeared in front of him.
This sword is exactly the same as the Qingfeng Sword, Chifeng Sword, and Huangfeng Sword, except that the sword body is green.
"Fuck."
When Chen Hao saw this, he couldn't help shouting: "There really are other colors!"
The old man surnamed Luo stepped on the green sword, stretched out his hand to seal the secret, and then bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, spitting out a large mouthful of blood.
After the blood essence spurted out, it immediately expanded and turned into a ball of blood mist, covering him inside.
Immediately, the old man surnamed Luo shot out into the distance, several times faster than before.
The Nine-turn Exquisite Tower had already caught up, but was instantly thrown away by a large distance.
"It turns out to be blood escape."
Chen Hao was startled, then sneered: "But do you think you can escape this way?"
He raised his hand and fired a spiritual technique, which landed on the Nine-turn Exquisite Tower.
The Nine-turn Exquisite Tower shook, the light shone brightly, the speed increased instantly, and I chased after him.
Chen Hao urged the silver shuttle and followed.
Since I have a deadly feud with the old man named Luo, I must kill him no matter what.
Although the old man surnamed Luo is not his opponent, he can take revenge on his family and friends.
Those who are cultivators in the late stage of Qi refining also have flying sword magic weapons. There are probably not many people in this world who can resist it.
The old man surnamed Luo had just breathed a sigh of relief when he suddenly felt a mountain-like heavy pressure coming from behind him. When he looked back, he was shocked.
The Nine-turn Exquisite Tower is not only catching up, but is also rapidly closing the distance.
The old man surnamed Luo had a blue face. Chen Hao was of the same cultivation level as him. Even if he also used the blood escape technique, his speed was at most the same as him. How could he drive this gray tower to pursue so fast?
He couldn't understand and didn't have time to think about it. He stretched out his hand to make a secret, bit the tip of his tongue, and spurted out a big mouthful of blood.
As the blood mist enveloped him, the speed of the old man named Luo surged again.
Seeing this, Chen Hao raised his hand and fired another spiritual technique.
The Nine-turn Exquisite Tower is so magical that it cannot be inferior in terms of speed.
Sure enough, the Nine-turn Exquisite Tower flashed with light and also accelerated its speed.
Seeing that he couldn't get rid of it, the old man surnamed Luo had no choice but to continue spitting out semen and blood.
However, no matter how much speed he increased, as long as Chen Hao pushed it, the Nine-turn Exquisite Tower could always keep up and keep getting closer.
The old man named Luo had a look of despair in his eyes.
Although he is in the late stage of Qi refining and has strong magical power, the three-color sharp sword he used before has been exhausted. If he continues to spray blood, I am afraid that he will not be able to hold on until the Nine-turn Linglong Tower catches up.
Got off.
"Fellow Taoist, spare your life!"
The old man surnamed Luo suddenly stopped flying his sword, turned around and begged loudly for mercy: "As long as you don't kill me, I will tell you a big secret..."
boom!
The Nine-turn Exquisite Tower shot out and knocked him away instantly.
The old man surnamed Luo spurted out blood and flew thousands of meters away before falling from the sky and slamming to the ground. He didn't know whether he was dead or alive.
After a while, Chen Hao caught up with him. Seeing the miserable condition of the old man surnamed Luo, he couldn't help complaining: "It's not too late to bump into him after he finishes telling his secret."
The Nine-turn Linglong Tower was arrogant and silent, seeming to disdain to respond.
Chen Hao took it back into his body and dropped it from the sky. When his consciousness swept away the old man named Luo, he was immediately relieved.
The old man surnamed Luo is not dead yet, but he only has his last breath left.
"May I have your name?"
The old man named Luo's face was mottled with blood and his expression was painful, but his eyes were staring at Chen Hao.
Chen Haodao: "My name is Godzilla."
He was not playing tricks on the old man surnamed Luo. He could never take the cultivator lightly. Once he revealed his true name, he might cast some vicious curse before his death. Although he was not afraid, it was still troublesome.
The old man surnamed Luo knew that what he told was a lie, so he smiled bitterly and said: "You are too careful. I just want to know whose hands I will die in."
Chen Hao said: "It's not important."
"Yeah, it's not important."
The old man surnamed Luo murmured and asked: "Are you really only twenty-five years old?"
Chen Hao nodded.
The old man surnamed Luo puzzled: "The earth's spiritual energy is so scarce. Even if you started cultivating from your mother's womb, how could you reach the late stage of Qi refining in just twenty years?"
Chen Haodao: "I was lucky. I unexpectedly received the inheritance of a great master of cultivation in the late Mahayana period. I immediately became a cultivator in the early stage of Qi refining, and then it took less than a year to break through to the late stage of Qi refining."
The old man surnamed Luo's expression was suddenly shocked, and he sighed: "So that's it, your luck and opportunity are really incredible..."
He sighed: "I am not as lucky as you. I have been cultivating since I was a child. Due to lack of spiritual energy and lack of conditions, I did not break through the early stage of Qi refining until I was forty years old. The best cultivation period has passed, and then I worked hard to collect cultivation resources.
, You don’t break through the middle stage of Qi refining until you are seventy years old, and you don’t break through the late stage of Qi refining until you are one hundred years old.”
He laughed at himself: "I am already 110 years old this year. Although I still have a few decades left to live, I am self-aware. Even if you don't kill me, I will not be able to build a foundation and sooner or later I will turn into a cup of loess."