High in the air, Ji Hao's sword pointed at a group of Taoists and the Nine Sons of the Heart.
He no longer used the Pangu Bell to protect his body, but grabbed the Pangu Bell in his left hand and used it as a weapon for hand-to-hand combat.
Pangu Bell seemed to feel the battle intent in Ji Hao's heart, and although it didn't strike, it made a low roar on its own.
Every time the Pangu bell rang, there were ripples around Ji Hao, the void shook, and everyone felt as if there was an invisible electric current surging through the body, from the soul to the bursts of numbness, the mana around the body was like boiling rice porridge, and it was no longer easy to control it.
Devouring the heart and the others were all solemn about the ancient bell, just after a few simple moves with Ji Hao, they only knew that the defense of the Pangu Bell was extremely amazing, but they didn't expect that this Pangu Bell was used to fight against each other, and it actually had such a miraculous effect.
They secretly calculated that the boiling of mana in their bodies had at least weakened forty percent of their combat effectiveness "Ji Hao'er, what kind of ability is it to rely on strange treasures" The white-bearded Taoist who had just shouted and provoked Ji Hao suddenly pointed at Ji Hao and shouted: "Don't weaken the prestige of your master, you have the courage to compete with the poor Dao to compete with the Dao Mana" The white-bearded Daoist's eyes flickered, and all the Daoists around him also showed strange smiles.
How many years has Ji Hao risen, his age is not yet 100, and these Taoists, they are all old monsters who have survived from the flood era, their Dao mana is unfathomable, if Ji Hao really gives up Pangu Zhong and competes with them for Dao mana, it is definitely a big stone slab smashing eggs, and if the white-bearded Daoist wants to win, it is easy to catch A group of Taoists were wishful thinking, and Ji Hao laughed loudly: "Ahh The fire cloud flashed under his feet, Ji Hao's eyebrows flickered, and the Golden Bridge of Heaven and Earth drove him to the front of the White Whisker Daoist in an instant, and the Pangu Sword slashed across with a brutal sword.
The white-bearded Daoist didn't expect Ji Hao to say that he would fight, there was no sign at all, he didn't have time to react at all, he just stared at Ji Hao's sword and let out a desperate scream.
The magical powers and mana of these Daoists are all the best choices, but when it comes to the ability to fight in close combat, they are really 108,000 miles behind Ji Hao.
Still the heart eater reacted quickly, the moment Ji Hao moved his body, the heart eater had already waved the meteor hammer, and the huge hammer head brought eighteen cold lights to block the Pangu Bell in Ji Hao's hand.
The blade of the sword was still about half an inch away from the clothes of the white-bearded Daoist, and the meteor hammer in the heart devouring hand had already landed heavily on the Pangu sword.
There was a crisp sound of the bell, Ji Hao's wrist jumped, and the Pangu Sword swayed with a sword light like water, lightly shuttling and moving in the cold light brought by the meteor hammer, and suddenly Ji Hao shouted softly, and a three-foot-long sword light erupted on the tip of the Pangu Sword, and the heart-devouring meteor hammer clicked, and the huge hammer head was cut into two pieces.
A large piece of mystical runes erupted from the shattered hammer, and his heart-devouring skin covered with black scales suddenly turned red, and he snorted, opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and took several steps backwards in embarrassment.
"My Chasing Moon Splitting Wind Hammer" Heart-devouring heartache roared like a wrenching sound, this meteor hammer is a very good innate treasure, or Zu Long personally searched for it in the depths of Hongmeng Chaos, and the heart-devouring has just been born, this meteor hammer has been with him for many years, and he has not left an inch for many years.
This meteor hammer once killed countless living beings, shattered countless spiritual treasures, and helped the heart eater to kill a great reputation during the flood and famine, but today it was split by the Pangu Sword so easily "Good Sword" suddenly roared on the side: "Able to cut off the eldest brother's Moon-Splitting Wind Hammer, this sword is so good, I want it" With a loud roar, Devouring Remnant pulled out a thunderous long sword from the scabbard behind his back, and slashed at Ji Hao's head with a Dao sword shadow.
Heart-devouring crying and vomiting blood and devouring the remnant sword attack were almost at the same time, and before Ji Hao could kill the White Whisker Daoist, the sword light of the devouring remnant had already reached the top of his head.
Ji Hao glanced at it and knew that the sword path of devouring the cripple was not profound, but he had strong strength and agility, so his sword momentum was extremely fast and heavy, and the sword light was like a waterfall, following the extremely strong and domineering sword momentum and smashing it head-on.
Such a sword path can only be described as crude in front of Ji Hao, who has inherited Yu Yu's sword path, relying on the top-level strength and degree, the devouring cripple can crush ordinary people with such a crude sword way, but Ji Hao doesn't even need to use the open sky strike, he has already found countless flaws in his sword momentum "Do you want my sword to be worthy of him" Ji Hao didn't even make a move, he just put the Pangu sword in a strange posture of sticking incense towards the sky, and everyone slashed down with a powerful sword, and his arm hit the tip of the Pangu sword directly like an evil spirit, and was pierced with a snort.
"My hand" screamed miserably, he let go of his saber and pulled out his arm from the Pangu sword, before he could cover the wound, his right arm snapped and shattered, and the terrifying sword intent of the Pangu sword was already like countless blades, crushing his entire right arm with a trace.
Severely injured, his right arm disappeared at shoulder length, and wisps of cold sword intent attached to his wounds, constantly eroding his internal organs.
The pain was so painful that cold sweat rippled all over his body, and he strode backwards.
His eyes were full of horror, Ji Hao's divine sword just now had completely shattered his self-confidence In this life, he probably never dared to draw his sword in front of Ji Hao again.
"Sword, it's not something that can be played with brute force" Ji Hao coldly scolded the devouring remnant, and at the same time sneered at the devouring heart: "You are the same, Meteor Hammer, you nine-headed reckless people who can also play with brute force, except for the strength of your bullshit."
While speaking, Ji Hao had already slashed out dozens of swords in a row, and below the white-bearded Daoists, dozens of Daoists had no time to dodge, too late to use any magical secret methods, and they all fell under Ji Hao's sword light.
The defensive spirit treasures they carried with them protected their own masters, but they were all cut to pieces under the invincible edge of the Pangu Sword.
Infused with the big axe that opened the world in Pangu, where is the terrifying degree of the Pangu Sword that these Taoists can speculate There were also more than 30 Taoist people who saw the opportunity quickly, and when they saw that their fellow disciples had died tragically, they fled backwards with a long howl, one by one as if they had seen ghosts.
The nine sons of the heart devouring were angry and roared, and they strode forward one after another, about to share a high level with Ji Hao.
At this moment, a fierce and domineering beastly aura suddenly appeared, and a voice as cold as a knife resounded in the sky.
"Don't you die, you can't stop his sword, the children retreat, let the mother come" Prisoner Niu Aobai's expression changed miserably, and they knelt on the clouds at the same time, kowtowing respectfully: "Eminem" Ji Hao raised his head suddenly, and he was a luxurious woman dressed up with a cold expression.
To be continued
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