Chapter 262

In the cold flash of his eyes, Ye Hao rushed into the spirit array at an unparalleled speed.

"A fool looking for his own death."

"Ha ha, does he want to cut off the Qinghong son and the xuanmo son within 30 seconds?"

"Slave cultivation is slave cultivation. It's like a frog at the bottom of a well. It's foolish to think that by relying on the secret treasure, you can fight against the saint child level strong."

"Where does he know that the so-called secret treasure doesn't work much when I'm on guard."

"Well, break the spirit array as soon as possible and be delayed by a slave. It's a joke."

Fang Tiandu and others sneered at Ye Hao's actions and didn't bother to obstruct them. In their view, it was still a dead end for him to break into the spirit array and face the two saints.

In the next instant, the six saint and son level strong men who were blocked outside the spirit array secretly guarded against others' collection of the supreme fire. At the same time, they burst out a series of spiritual skills filled with terrorist fluctuations, constantly tearing the whole spirit array.

At this time, in the six dragon Fenggang array, Qinghong Shengzi and xuanmo Shengzi have annihilated two of the six wind dragons in this short time. This speed is much faster than the original two Lin Xuan.

"Hehe, the cowardly slave dared to break into the spirit array. Did he treat me as a soft persimmon?"

Ye Hao's appearance made Qinghong's son sneer with contempt, while xuanmo's son didn't bother to say much. His iron tower like body directly smashed the third wind dragon and immediately rushed to Ye Hao with a ferocious smile.

"I will crush your bones inch by inch to let you understand... Holy Son, don't insult."

The mysterious devil son grinned, Sen Bai's teeth glowed with cold light, the whole body was full of demons, and his muscles were filled with explosive power like molten iron.

"Tujiwa dog."

Ye Hao sneered and really showed his arrogance. He directly punched out the mysterious devil son who hit like a towering peak.

"Slave cultivation is slave cultivation. He is stupid and doesn't know it. The body refining method of the xuanmo sect is powerful in the East. The xuanmo Holy Son takes his physique as the most. Even if his physique is not too weak than some gods, he dares to challenge him beyond his power. He really wants to die."

The son of Qinghong sneered, as if he had foreseen the scene that the boy was hit and torn apart and his body was broken.

Indeed, at the moment, the xuanmo Holy Son is like a prehistoric monster, with mountains and seas, which seems to be able to crush everything.

And Ye Hao, the whole body breath is not obvious, and even his fist seems a little thin. The comparison between the two is too obvious.

Boom!

In the joking eyes of the son of Qinghong, the two finally collided together like a comet. The terrible air wave broke out and the rolling dust wave startled the sky.

"It's boring."

The son of Qinghong hissed and shook his head, smashing the fourth wind dragon, and began to think about how to win the supreme fire later.

However, before he could think more, a figure flying upside down like a rag pocket in the dust all over the sky made his eyes wide and shocked.

"How is that possible?!"

Qinghong's son's pupils contracted sharply, and his face showed disbelief and horror.

Because the figure flying upside down was not the teenager he expected. It was the mysterious devil son who was famous for his strong physique.

The xuanmo Holy Son is very big and full of explosive power, but at the moment, his body like molten iron is filled with shocking cracks, like broken porcelain, which is very terrible.

Shua!

The son of Qinghong didn't completely return to his mind. Another figure rushed out of the smoke, like a black arrow. He immediately caught up with the son of xuanmo flying upside down. In his frightened eyes, he blew out another fist.

Boom!

When the fist fell, the stone was startled. The whole person of xuanmo Shengzi exploded like a watermelon. From the hand to the fall, it was too late to say a word.

"Compared with physique, you picked the wrong opponent."

Ye Hao looked indifferent. There was still no strong breath in his body, but the occasional trace of Qi and blood was as vast as a dragon and terrible.

With two fists, he directly killed the son of xuanmo sect. This is because Ye Hao has broken through the later stage of Taoist soul and made great progress in strength.

Second, it was the son of xuanmo who chose the stupidest way to attack. If he didn't shake his physique, Ye Hao couldn't do it so easily even if he could still kill him.

After all, no matter how strong the body refining skill of xuanmo sect is, how can it be stronger than the three pole state of climbing the dragon?

Ye Hao put away the storage bag of xuanmo Shengzi and looked indifferently at Qinghong Shengzi in the distance.

Qinghong's son's scalp exploded. It was like being stared at by a prehistoric monster who chose people to eat. Even if he was stupid, he realized his youth's strength at the moment. It was absolutely terrible.

Two fists to kill the xuanmo Holy Son. The Holy Son of the burning sun must not have been attacked by some secret treasure, but the young man killed him with his own strength.

"You... Who the hell are you?"

Qinghong Shengzi's face turned white, his eyes couldn't help but show panic, and his internal strength broke out unreservedly. His strength was between Bozhong and xuanmo Shengzi. Didn't it say that it wouldn't be very difficult for the teenager to kill him?

Qinghong's son was really flustered, but at the same time of fear, his heart was full of confusion. Even if the strong man of the son wanted to kill, he would never be as relaxed as a teenager.

You know, they are all the first of the young generation among the transcendent forces of all parties. How can they be crushed by a slave coming out of the affiliated forces?

Such terrible strength is not much worse than those Tianjiao of the ancient sword sect.

Can it be said that from which immortal orthodoxy or immortal family did the young man come out?

When Qinghong's son kept guessing and worried, Ye Hao grinned: "I'm not the mole ant slave you've been overlooking?"

Looking at his smile, Qinghong's son was even more frightened. The youth was like a devil in his eyes at the moment.

Boom!

Suddenly, the whole six dragon Fenggang array erupted into a roar and collapsed in some places. Obviously, with the joint efforts of the six saint and son level strong people outside, the top spirit array in the micro environment can't support for too long.

"You break the formation as soon as possible, don't keep your hands..."

Qinghong's Holy Son's eyes burst out of hope. He can't fight the youth alone, but don't forget that there are six holy Son level Tianjiao outside, especially Li Tiangang, Zhou Zhentian and Xu Yijian. They are the top strength in the Holy Son level. If they work together, they can easily kill the youth.

However, the Holy Son of Qinghong didn't even finish his words. A panic crisis of life and death made him look crazy. Relying entirely on his fighting consciousness, he punched fiercely in front.

Boom!

In the dull reverberation, Qinghong Shengzi felt an unimaginable force and swept his body along his arm. He stared at the boy who didn't know when he had appeared in front of him. Finally, he understood why xuanmo Shengzi would be killed by two fists. The boy's physical strength was terrible.

Pooh!

The vast power surged like a wave, which made Qinghong Shengzi roar all over his body, his arm seemed to break, and a mouthful of blood spewed out directly. The whole person flew upside down like a broken kite.

"Green rainbow God shadow!"

"Green rainbow cuts through the sun!"

After all, he is the son level Tianjiao. When he is ready, the son of Qinghong, even if he is defeated by Ye Hao, still pinches the formula in the inverted flight, urges the Taoist soul without hesitation, and displays his strongest magic power at the same time.

Qinghong's son is really desperate. As long as he holds six more breath, Li Tiangang and others can break the spirit array. At that time, the seven people will definitely be able to kill this terrible young man.

Shua!

A cyan competition, like a rainbow across the sky, filled with an extremely sharp and terrible breath. While tearing the space, it cut it out towards Ye Hao in an instant.

This attack was very strong. Even those who were both saints and children dared not take it hard. Unfortunately, he met Ye Hao.

Facing the blue rainbow light, Ye Hao seemed unaware of the threat and rushed to the son of Qinghong.

"Ha ha, fool!"

Seeing the youth, Qinghong Shengzi looked ecstatic, and his face was excited and ferocious. However, the next moment, his face was suddenly stiff, and his eyes stared fiercely, like a ghost, showing an unprecedented shock.

"Impossible!"

The son of Qinghong screamed fiercely, and a burst of bone chilling cold rushed straight to the sky cover from the soles of his feet. He saw the mysterious Rune wrapped around the boy in black. Facing the rainbow light that could tear even space, he seemed to penetrate through a layer of mist without damage.

This scene simply subverted the thoughts of the son of Qinghong, because even if the strong in the sky can easily block this attack, it can never be so strange. It's like the magic power he just showed is just a false image without any attack.

But this is impossible, because from the smell of the rainbow light and the extent of the tearing of the space, his magic power is definitely far more than ever.

"Is it the southern region..."

When his scalp was numb, the son of Qinghong seemed to think of something and his body was roaring for a while. Unfortunately, Ye Hao was forced to come close at the moment. His palm clung to his neck like an iron hoop and squeezed out the rest of his words.

Ye Hao's holy spirit body can exert six breath and is immune to nearly 80% of the spiritual power attack. It took three breath to kill the Holy Son of the burning sun just now. After using it again, the Holy Spirit Rune in his body is finally dim and can't be used in a short time.

Boom!

At this time, the six dragon Fenggang array completely collapsed.

Li Tiangang and others appear with great momentum, but when they see the background in front of them, they are all creepy.

Due to the obstruction of the spirit array, they didn't know what happened in it, but a few people thought that even if Qinghong and Shengzi couldn't kill the boy, they would certainly be able to inflict heavy damage on him.

But who ever thought that the first thing they saw when they broke through the spirit array would be the boy in black, carrying the son of Qinghong like a dead dog.

The Holy Son of Qinghong had no breath, and the Holy Son of xuanmo had only one ground of broken meat. The two holy Son level Tianjiao died in just 30 breath, which shocked the six people of Li Tiangang. After that, they looked more dignified than ever.

Ye Hao put away the storage bag of the son of Qinghong, immediately loosened his palm, turned and looked at the six son level Tianjiao, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "now tell me, where did you come from?"