Many real immortals see Zhang Haoran burning purple flame, eyes are almost out.
"This is Baoqi!"
Envy!
Jealousy!
Greed!
The real immortals want to kill Zhang Haoran, take out this guy's heart to see what the secret is, why they have the Qingliu hall, and how to summon Baoqi?
Baoqi is especially precious. It can be stored and sold in special magic vessels. It's the best treasure that many real immortals are fighting for.
Even Yang Tianlang was extremely envious. His intention to kill was even more fierce. His spear was like a mountain, and he wanted to show infinite power in this world.
With a cold smile, Zhang Haoran held the Youming sword, which was filled with the power of yin and Yang, the true fire of yin and Yang, the true fire of the earth pole, and purple Qi.
Without any extra action, Zhang Haoran rushed to Yang Tianlang. He waved his sword and didn't even use his magic. When the Youming sword met Yang Tianlang's sword, he only heard a "click".
The head of the gun is cut off by the sword!
The real immortals who came after them stopped one after another, looking at the bare spear in Yang Tianlang's hand.
Yang Tianlang didn't expect that Zhang Haoran could easily cut his spear face to face with a random blow.
Just when Yang Tianlang was stunned, Zhang Haoran quickly swept the real immortals behind Yang Tianlang, and Yin and Yang eyes appeared. The momentum of each real immortal was different. Zhang Haoran targeted 15 of them.
"The third form of Chiyang, Huoling!"
Zhang Haoran's fire spirit, which is composed of the earth's extreme real fire, appears again. The fire spirit holds the netherworld sword and is powerful.
"The second form of red sun, fire refining the sky!"
From Zhang Haoran and Huoling, an energy slants out and turns into a fire dragon rolling in the air.
Zhang Haoran and his Huoling share the purple Qi. They don't waste time. It's not easy to refine the purple Qi. It's not a good way to work with these people. We should take the initiative. After all, our opponent is a powerful team composed of 100 real immortals. We can't be careless!
"Chiyang fourth move, thousand fire sword!"
With the sound of Zhang Haoran, his and Huoling's body, Tao's vitality poured out. Instead of forming a ghost sword hundreds of meters long, it directly turned into a small sword.
In a few seconds, a thousand swords appeared!
On the top of each sword, there is purple Qi evenly distributed.
"All right?"
"How can this boy do so many tricks?"
The real immortals were shocked. Even if Zhang Haoran had purple Qi and purple armor, he could release such a spell, whether it was to separate himself, or to summon the fire dragon with the true fire of the earth, or to summon so many swords, and each sword could be covered with purple Qi.
This is enough to show that Zhang Haoran's control of energy reached its peak.
There's no waste of energy.
Of course, Zhang Haoran was still clear in his mind. He used these spells to directly use up the purple Qi stored in a magic sword brand in the Qingliu temple.
"Fortunately, there are purple Qi in the brand of other swords, which can be used for me!" Zhang Haoran said in his heart that when he came, he used Qingliu hall to put it on the top of the mountain below in advance. If necessary, Zhang Haoran would go directly to Qingliu hall to let Ziqi attach himself.
Zhang Haoran urged a thousand swords to form a sword net all over the sky, sweeping away the 15 real immortals he thought were the most threatening.
With the deterrent power of Ziqi, the real immortals didn't choose to fight hard for the first time. Instead, they retreated quickly and chose to avoid temporarily, because they understood that Zhang Haoran could use Ziqi, but Ziqi was certainly not unlimited. There was always a time when Ziqi could be used to the end.
When Zhang Haoran can't use Ziqi, it's time for the real immortals to kill.
Zhang Haoran sees through the plan of the real Immortals' temporary escape. Xiaojian chases the real immortals, and the fire dragon blocks them one step ahead of time.
When the real immortals decided to disperse and run away, Zhang Haoran arrived. From beginning to end, he didn't pay attention to Yang Tianlang. Under the recognition of his Yin and Yang eyes, Yang Tianlang's threat to him was far from the 15 real immortals.
Kill Qiang first!
Kill the weak again!
If the real immortals knew that Zhang Haoran had this idea, they would definitely vomit blood in depression.
Zhang Haoran used a thousand swords to bring pressure to the real immortals, which made the real immortals run away in a hurry.
The fire dragon limits the movement of the real immortals.
The heaven and the earth are so big, but the real immortals feel that they are in the cage and are teased by Zhang Haoran.
Some real immortals are angry and no longer evade. Using magic to destroy swords does have an effect. However, there are too many swords.
When Zhenxian chooses to fight head-on, he is bound to be hurt by Xiaojian.
"Poof!"
A small sword passed through Zhenxian's chest, and the purple Qi burned in it, which made Zhenxian very painful. The small sword that followed directly fell into Zhenxian's body and killed Zhenxian several times.
After Zhenxian died, the earth elixir in his body fell with the wind. From below came an eagle. It was a three headed tiger eagle with great momentum. It stared at the falling earth elixir, flapped its wings, opened its mouth and swallowed it whole!This scene chilled the hearts of real immortals!
There are real immortals dying one after another.
Zhang Haoran locked 15 of the most dangerous real immortals, and was forced to a desperate situation.
Zhang Haoran stepped on the sword and went away. The dark sword in his hand didn't have eyes at all. He waved it hard and cut off the heads of the three real immortals!
This is the benefit of Ziqi. Without Ziqi, Zhang Haoran's sword would not be able to cut off the body protecting Zhenyuan of Zhenxian in any case.
The real immortals who saw this scene couldn't believe it. They were attracted by the dead real immortals and were chased by the sword.
"Puff, puff, puff!"
There was a shower of blood in the sky.
The tiger Eagle devours them. The fallen earth elixirs could have given the real immortal a chance of resurrection. As a result, they are swallowed by the tiger eagle, which is more cruel than the death of children and grandchildren.
The only safe one is Sirius Yang.
Zhang Haoran deliberately put Yang Tianlang not to kill, just to let him see how Zhenxian was killed.
Is the earth a place where real immortals come and go whenever they want?
Some of them were killed by Zhang Haoran, some were attacked by Huoling, and some were swallowed by Huolong.
In the face of more noble treasure Qi, these real Immortals' body protection is just like paper paste, which is not enough to see.
Sirius Yang was as cool as cold water.
A Wupin Banxian, in the face of a hundred real immortals, not only did not flinch, but with one against a hundred, successively killed the real immortals!
This kind of dream is impossible to appear, the real appearance in front of Yang Tianlang, unbelievable.
Yang Tianlang saw that real immortals died one after another. What's more sad is that the powerful strength of these real immortals seems to be reflected in using the power of real yuan to avoid the purple sword.
This passive situation directly announced the death of the real immortals.
Among the 100 real immortals, 60 survived, and 40 were killed by Zhang Haoran.
At this time, Zhang Haoran's purple Qi began to decrease.
"He's running out of treasure!" Yang Sirius looked like the end of the day, saw the dawn of hope, and cried: "chase him!"
The other real immortals did not need Yang Tianlang to say that they pursued Zhang Haoran one after another.
Zhang Haoran sneers, cancels the fire spirit and fire dragon, turns to step on the sword and dive down, followed by 60 real immortals.
"It's worthy of being a real immortal, and its speed is much faster than that of Wupin Banxian." Zhang Haoran had not had Youming sword, he had just been chased.
Through the misty clouds, Zhang Haoran approached the ground.
Below, there are countless people watching the war. They heard that master Zhang appeared here, and many people came to see the world shaking war.
There are hundreds of cameras, and the whole world has seen them.
The scene of 60 real immortals chasing Zhang Haoran deeply shocked the spectators. They knew that if Zhang Haoran made a mistake, his fate would be unimaginable.
Zhang Haoran flew to the top of a hill. When he was about to be overtaken by the real immortals, he entered the gate of Qingliu hall.
"This is Qingliu hall." The fairies are drooling and their eyes are shining.
"Now Zhang Haoran is at the end of the storm. He's hiding in the Qingliu hall. Do you think we can't help him?" Yang Tianlang sneered, "take Qingliu hall to Kunlun temple, and use the teleportation array to take Qingliu hall back to Kunlun sect. As for Zhang Haoran, he would like to hide in it for a lifetime."
Yang Tianlang just finished, the door of Qingliu hall suddenly opened.
Zhang Haoran rushed out with purple Qi and was very powerful.
This scene attracted people to exclaim. As long as they saw the scene of Zhang Haoran being irrigated by purple air, they knew that the opportunity had come.
On the other hand, Yang Tianlang and other real immortals are totally stupid.
Why does this guy still have treasure gas?
Just now, Zhang Haoran killed 40 real immortals. Yang Tianlang thought that Zhang Haoran was no longer able to do anything but run away. He never thought that Zhang Haoran would enter the Qingliu hall and turn around to get out of it.
"What is to be done?" The real fairies are going crazy. Do you want to run away?
If the real immortals knew that Zhang Haoran had stored purple Qi in the eight magic sword marks in Qingliu hall, now Zhang Haoran has used two of them, I don't know if these real immortals will go mad.
The purple atmosphere enveloped Zhang Haoran, just like the peerless God of war.
Once again, the fairies saw the same trick.
The swords all over the sky, emitting purple Qi, rush to the real immortals.
The same scene, the different is the real fairy's mood.
No real immortal dares to challenge the noble of Baoqi. They run away crazily and are smarter than last time. Run separately!
Three tiger Eagles appear and release their magic power Li Lei. They don't want to kill real immortals, they just want to delay them.
Tiger hawk's trick has played a miraculous effect.
The real immortals who were slowed down fell down one after another after they were caught up by the swords.Not to mention that Zhang Haoran personally took part in the war and killed a real immortal with one sword. Even the earth elixir formed after the death of the real immortal was destroyed by the sword spirit.
There are sixty real immortals, and in the blink of an eye there are only twenty.
Forty more died.
The twenty living real immortals are scared to death. As real immortals, they don't have time to fight, which is the most oppressive.
The real immortals are confident that if Zhang Haoran didn't have Baoqi, he couldn't be their opponent at all.
But the fact is that Zhang Haoran has a noble spirit, and his hand is a killing move.
The fleeing real immortals are in a mess in the face of the small sword's pursuit.
The fire dragon is raging.
The spirit of fire flies everywhere.
Ten more fairies died.
Soon there were only ten living ones left. The real immortals who were still alive saw that Yang had never been hurt and thought that Yang's position was the safest. They all came to Yang and finally saved their lives.
Zhang Haoran stepped on the sword and looked at the real immortals around Yang Tianlang.
My eyes are full of disdain.
True fairy, but that's all.