Guarding the prison for thirty years: Exiting the land sword fairy

Reach out and don't hit the smiley man!
Some rainbow fart down.

Hearing this, Wang Hao didn't know what to refute.

With a calm face, he looked into her eyes and whispered affirmatively: "You have great vision!"

"Hey! Let go of that little lady, this king discovered it first..." Qinglang growled.

He galloped up to Wang Hao, and said with a ferocious face, "You are the demon king on that mountain, why hasn't this king seen you?"

"What do you think?" Wang Hao asked back.

Murderous aura boiled in his body, and a sword glow flickered when he raised his hand, slashing at the opponent with incomparable strength.

"Zheng!"

The blue wolf reacted quickly, showing the original shape of a wolf body of tens of feet, baring its teeth, waving its sharp wolf claws, like a vicious dog pouncing on its prey, smashing through the sharp sword energy in front of it fearlessly.

It's sizzling!

Flesh was ripped apart and blood spattered.

The sharp claws split, the sword marks raged, and the blue wolf screamed in pain.

With one blow, he lost the opportunity in an instant.

Followed by.

One after another, sword lights fell from the sky, like a violent storm, impenetrable.

There is no way to hide!

The sword rain stopped, Qinglang was stabbed into a blood sieve, and there was no complete part of his body.

Bloody.

【Ding!Kill the blue wolf in the God Transformation Realm, complete the epiphany, and get the 'Wolf Howling Skill'! 】

The long sword was sheathed, and the murderous aura subsided.

Wang Hao walked up to Qinglang's corpse with a blank expression on his face, and with a wave of his sleeve, the huge corpse disappeared in front of his eyes.

"Thank you senior for saving me!" Qi Shiyun bowed and saluted.

The crisp chest trembled slightly, the jade face was pale, and the breath in the body was very sluggish.

Looking at Wang Hao's majestic demeanor, he showed a shy face, like a little girl, without any of the aggressive and domineering energy before.

Her lips parted slightly, and she thanked her from the bottom of her heart: "I don't know what to call Senior, but my little girl is going to repay Senior for saving his life after going back."

"Poverty Taoist Xuan Chenzi, a monk from Fangwai, happened to pass by here today, everything is due to fate." Wang Hao said with a smile.

Pretending to be an expert outside the world, tearing off the shape-changing technique, and transforming into an image of an expert with immortal demeanor.

With a three-foot Qingfeng sword on his back, every gesture of his hands and feet is full of ethereal temperament.

Fluttering and independent!
"Please also ask the Taoist priest to tell my daughter the dojo where you practice, and I will definitely visit in the future." Qi Shiyun persevered.

Her beautiful eyes flashed brightly, it was rare to meet a peerless strongman, if she was drawn under his command, she would definitely strengthen Beiyan's strength.

Now or never.

"My home is all over the world, I'm just a casual cultivator, where is there any dojo... If you really want to thank the poor Taoist, you don't need to do this." Wang Hao shook his head and refused.

With a flick of his sleeve, a burst of true energy lifted her delicate body.

"Master Daoist, my daughter came to Baihu Mountain to find the spiritual fruit of heaven and earth treasures..." Qi Shiyun said weakly.

talking.

His complexion was tangled, his heart was struggling, and he hesitated a little.

In the end, with firm eyes and a decision in my heart.

I can't bear children, but I can't hold hungry wolves.

With a flick of the green finger, a fragrant fiery red fruit appeared in front of her eyes.

The heart-piercing fragrance rushes to the face, and the majestic spiritual power flows in the fruit.

"This is the Yunling fruit!"

Wang Hao was surprised. Jin Peng said that there was only one Yunlingguo Lingzhi plant in Baihu Mountain, and all of them had been uprooted.

How could another fruit appear?
He inadvertently glanced at the 'Jinpeng' tattoo on the back of his hand, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.

This old guy is dishonest and has other little thoughts in his mind...

Feeling the killing intent that seemed to be nothing, Jin Peng was frightened, the tattooed golden light flickered, and an urgent voice came out: "Master, calm down, I am telling the truth, and I have not deceived. This fruit may be the fruit of the Yunling fruit tree. The fruit produced... formed by chance and coincidence, there is only one plant in the world, it is invaluable and very precious!"

Paused.

Qi Shiyun continued to speak: "This junior ventured here just to improve his cultivation for this fruit and find a hateful enemy to avenge."

"Looking at your luxurious clothes and extraordinary temperament, you must have a high status, so there is no need to take such risks..." Wang Hao tentatively said.

"To be honest, the younger generation is not a member of the Great Xia, so he couldn't help himself when he came here, so he had to make a bad plan." Qi Shiyun explained.

Liu Mei frowned slightly, and snorted softly, the injury on the abdomen worsened, and a ferocious bloodstain continued to ooze blood, which was shocking.

"I'm not interested in your private affairs. Seeing you like this, let's heal your injuries first!" Wang Hao interrupted with a wave of his hand.

heard.

Qi Shiyun's face froze, and she smiled awkwardly: "It's the younger generation who offended."

Immediately.

Swaying her jade arms lightly, she bowed and said, "I also ask the Taoist priest to protect the little girl for a while."

"It's not that troublesome..." Wang Hao said proudly.

The true energy in the palm of his hand was shaking, and he raised his hand to press on her smooth jade back, and the ghostly true energy poured into her body.

All injuries were repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In particular, the hideous bloody mouth on the abdomen quickly healed under the nourishment of the strong ghost energy.

[Nether Mysterious Art] It is indeed a heaven-level exercise for cultivating the body, and the treatment of injuries is very terrifying.

In just half a quarter of an hour, his serious injuries were almost healed.

Withdraw the palm and withdraw the true energy.

"How do you feel now?" Wang Hao asked.

"Thank you, Daoist, for your help!" Qi Shiyun said in surprise.

Her phoenix pupils flickered, her eyebrows danced with joy, and her whole body was full of vivacity.

A fiery red skirt flutters with the wind, like an elf in the flames, full of various styles.

She deserves to be the sixth stunner on the list of beauties, with every frown and smile that touches the heart.

"It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, it's better to leave here quickly." Wang Hao said.

Looking at this youthful figure, he wondered whether he should find a chance to deal with it directly.

Her eyes were cloudy and cloudy, but she did not forget what the third prince said, this little girl was uneasy and kind, and wanted to harm him.

Looking around, perhaps this sparsely populated Baihu Mountain is a good place.

It is [-] miles away from the capital, so it is very suitable for throwing corpses into the wilderness!

As soon as the evil thought came into being, an astonishing aura rose from the depths of Baihu Mountain.

The demonic aura is overwhelming, covering the sky and the sun, and they are separated by hundreds of miles, directly locking their location.

"Not good! The White Tiger Sage Monarch was alarmed!" Qi Shiyun said in shock.

Huarong paled, her pupils shrank suddenly, and she looked at the terrifying monster cloud in the distance, feeling terrified and uneasy.

Turning to look at Wang Hao, he said nervously: "Master Daoist, you have advanced cultivation, leave me alone, leave here quickly...or it will be too late."

"It's too late." Wang Hao said in a deep voice.

no doubt.

The White Tiger Sage Monarch was seriously injured in the capital and fled in desperation. His injuries have not yet fully recovered.

Bang!
The demonic storm formed a large curtain covering all directions, blocking all their escape routes.

"Mysterious Sword Art!" Wang Hao groaned.

He is very experienced in facing such a demonic blockade.

One sword produces ten thousand swords!

Rolling sword energy soared into the sky, and thousands of sword lights bloomed in the void, turning into blossoming sword lotuses, holy and dangerous.

"Are you a disciple of the Xuanji Sect?"

The deep voice of the White Tiger Sage resounded from within the terrifying curtain.