Chapter 867

Name:Profound Pure Guard Author:剑如蛟
Xuanqing guards are mixed inside. Whoever mixes better is not a fuel-efficient lamp. It's not to say how high the cultivation is, but there must be more twists and turns in my heart than in other places.

What is "with a pig on your face and a bright heart"? To put it bluntly is the depth of the city. What you think in your heart will not be directly revealed on your face.

So Shen Hao's face was so blue at this time. It seemed that he had been pinched to the pain by Wang Heng, but in fact, only he himself knew the real idea in his heart.

The essence of sword field is derived from sword II, which belongs to the grass-roots stage. Generally, it has obvious characteristics of sword II. The second sword comes from the invincibility of the sword emperor. Even if it is made by Shen Hao, who is a novice, it is absolutely different from the general field.

Independence! This is the characteristic of sword II that Shen Hao didn't notice before. Because this independence seems to be easily perceived only in the field of others.

It was like diving in the water. It was difficult to breathe, but with the development of the sword field, it was like a bubble, which wrapped Shen Hao with difficulty in breathing bit by bit but quickly. The feeling of suffocation was almost reduced.

Shen Hao is not in the water, but the truth is the same. Now, with the gradual development of the sword field, he found that the evil spirit that had no trace and lingered around him is now being squeezed out by the sword field. The feeling is very obvious, just like his breathing is beginning to be clear.

His heart was overjoyed, but his face was silent. Secretly tried the pilot symbol. Although it was smoother than before, it was still a little astringent.

Will there be no evil spirit nuisance as long as the evil spirit in the coverage area is discharged in the sword field? Can you use a citation or a thousand mile note?

Therefore, Shen Hao seems to be relying on the sword field to consume each other's life and evil, but in fact, he is just continuing to maintain the scene. Fierce fighting will always make people ignore some plain joints.

But it's just the Kung Fu of a cup of tea. The effect of the sword field's strength was seen through by the other party, which really surprised Shen Hao.

The giant evil spirit retreated and was in a besieged state. It neither took the initiative to attack nor assisted the attack from the side, but honestly trapped Shen Hao. The focus of the attack was on the evil spirit. No, now the skeleton thin evil friar also came over.

"I should be proud that you have such strength with your cultivation at the beginning of Yuandan territory. Unfortunately, I'm sure of your soul today. Killing you was like killing a chicken a few years ago, but now it's just an extra effort.

Let's open your eyes today and see my holy door secret before you die! "

The secret of the holy gate?

Shen Hao still had no words, and his face continued to look like iron green and angry, which made people feel like a trapped beast at a glance. But I have another idea in my heart.

Anger is real, but it's hard to say who the trapped beast is. At the same time, he despised the evil friar who looked like a skeleton in his heart. He felt that the other party was really talking too much nonsense. In the words of another world, there were some "middle two".

But the next scene really opened Shen Hao's eyes.

He saw Wang Heng walking towards Shen Hao step by step. He looked calm and casual. When he was more than ten feet away, a strange phenomenon appeared: wisps of black fog came out of the evil spirit who was fighting with Shen Hao, and led the silk to Wang Heng who didn't stop walking

Just looking at such a beginning, Shen Hao understood what the other party's so-called holy door secret method might be. Look, this posture is to use this life evil as armor instead?

At that moment, Shen Hao made a sudden jump under his feet, dodged the evil magic of his life, moved obliquely and almost close to the ground after hitting, and then suddenly sank to the ground. In a blink, he appeared again where he had bullied Wang Heng a few feet away, and then the wild goose ridge knife in his right hand kept chopping down. He wanted to see this "armor" What ability does Wang Heng, who is less than half dressed, have to resist.

With the blessing of Shen Hao's "intention", the power of Tiandao is extremely fierce. With a knife, it has the momentum of cutting off water and pouring mountains. When his sword was cut down, his left long sword was already brewing changes in the future.

Wang Heng calmly raised his arm and said in his heart at the same time: the strength of this knife alone is no worse than the five or six monks in the general yuan Dan realm. How did Shen practice?

"Squeak!!"

Shen Hao's pupil contracted in the harsh sound of metal wiping. He didn't expect that his wild goose ridge knife would be pinched by the other party!

Look carefully. At this time, Wang Heng's right hand has been covered with a layer of evil body like substance. There is a touch of dark red in the black, turning over the face. The soul quickly cuts off the black on the sky knife, and holds the knife body tightly at the same time.

Shen Hao didn't dare to give up his knife. He encouraged black cutting with his right hand. He wanted to see if the other party could really crush his knife with the consumption of black cutting, or close to the attack. At the same time, the left sword stabbed out from the lower left, using not a simple sword move, but the strongest sword method he has mastered at present: sword one!

"Hum!"

Wang Heng gave a cold hum. His original intention was to take this opportunity to scrap the knife in Shen Hao's hand, but the large piece of swallowing knife that followed him surprised him. If he didn't let go, the sinister claws covered on his hand might be cut through. At that time, Wang Heng didn't want to touch his own meat palm with the top-grade magic weapon long knife.

What's more sharp is that the cunning sword move at an oblique angle made Wang Heng suddenly raise a strong threat. The sharp breath coming from the front seemed invincible, which made him instinctively choose to dodge as soon as possible.

Getting rid of the long knife in your hand is like getting rid of the hot potato. Then he rushed forward sideways, and the speed of covering his body with evil armor increased instantly, but

Want to avoid sword one so close? At the beginning, the mysterious mask didn't work, let alone Wang Heng?

"Stab!"

A tearing sound sounded, and the unparalleled penetration of Jian Yi directly made a cut in Wang Heng's left rib. The sword intention cut the armor covered by Wang Heng's life with swallowing, and a small part of the remaining force directly penetrated into his body.

The blood flashed away. Before it could flow out, it was blocked back by the evil black fog of my life, and the wound was covered again.

Looking at Wang Heng, who ran out more than ten feet away, Shen Hao shook his right wrist, stood still with his sword, turned his mouth and said two words: "that's it?"

At this time, Wang Heng's whole body was covered by the evil black fog of his life. He really finished wearing armor, and his face was covered with iron blue. Hearing the two words uttered by Shen Hao, he was stunned at first, and then reacted. He only felt a surge of anger filling his chest quickly.

Is this... Belittled by the scum of the beginning of Yuandan?