Wuhun makes me invincible at the beginning

Chapter 119 Choice
Shi Yong had already realized something was wrong, Wang Hao was so calm, he didn't have the slightest fear at all.

Boom!
The blood energy and the thunder body vibrated instantly, and the power gushed out like a stormy wave, condensed on the death knife, and turned into a huge knife screen, filling the entire hall.

The next moment, the knife screen suddenly shattered, manifesting a huge vortex of blade light, sweeping towards the surrounding blood refinement warriors.

As soon as this blade glow vortex appeared, Shi Yong's heart set off a turbulent wave. This kind of method is no longer something he can resist, unless he can become a real innate warrior.

Just as he was about to send a message to the congenital elders who were retreating, he felt the sound of thunder roaring in his mind, and all his movements stopped.

Not only him, but all the guards in the blood refinement realm in the hall fell into a state of sluggishness, and were swept away by the blade light vortex, blasting into a cloud of blood mist.

Shi Yong bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, and when he came to his senses, he found that the blade glow vortex had arrived in front of him, and it was too late to avoid it.

"I am the steward of the branch of Chixing Building. Elder Shi Xuan of Chixing Building is my father. He is a real innate powerhouse. If you dare to kill me, you are an enemy of the entire Chixing Building. My father will definitely kill you. I took revenge..."

Shi Yong roared crazily, trying all means to escape from the suppression of the blade glow vortex.

"An enemy of the entire Chixing Tower?"

Wang Hao sneered, "I have been fighting with Chixinglou for a long time. As for your father's innate strength, if he dares to come, I will dare to kill him. It's just innate, and it's not like I haven't killed him before..."

"You are? Wang Hao?" Shi Yong's tone was full of resentment, resentment, and a trace of regret, and then he was sucked into the vortex of blade lights. The next moment, countless blade lights flew out and smashed him into pieces scum.

Wang Hao strangled Shi Yong and more than a dozen other blood-refining warriors. With a move of his consciousness, the vortex of the blade light surged again, like a super strong hurricane, smashing all the items in the entire hall of Chixing Building.

At this moment, a loud shout suddenly sounded, causing Wang Hao's soul world to tremble suddenly, shaking it.

"Little beast, if you dare to kill my son Shi Yong, die for me."

Before he could finish speaking, the blade glow vortex controlled by Wang Hao was instantly torn apart by a terrifying qi from the middle.

Wang Hao's eyes were fixed, this stellar energy was too terrifying, it instantly tore apart the vortex of blade light he had condensed with the Seven Styles of True Power.

puff!

The imprint of the rubbings of the Thunder Dao Rune appeared between Wang Hao's eyebrows, and the thunder body suddenly vibrated, and the violent thunder power diffused out, manifesting a thunder armor to wear on his body.

Putting on the battle armor, Wang Hao's momentum soared several times again.

He leaped backwards, and pressed his palms to the ground, the sound of thunder roared, and endless thunder flashed, turning into a thunder dragon, blasting together with the aura with a destructive aura.

The loud bang of 'Boom' suddenly reverberated, and the ground of the hall of Chixing Building collapsed immediately, and a large amount of debris was swept into the sky by the airflow.

At this moment, the entire Chixing Building was shaken suddenly, and then a light curtain appeared to dissolve the sudden air flow and resistance.

Under this force, Wang Hao's figure was directly blown away, shattering the gate of the Chixing Tower, and smashing hard on the street. The rocks shot out, setting off an endless cloud of dust.

Wang Hao slowly got up from the street floor, slapped his chest, and spat a mouthful of dark blood on the ground, only to feel better.

The next moment, he saw a burly figure slowly walking out of the Chixing Tower. The moment this figure appeared, the space around Wang Hao seemed to freeze, as if an invisible big hand grabbed his neck, making him Breathing is a little difficult.

This figure is none other than Shi Xuan, the innate elder who sits in Chixing Building.

The innate coercion on Shi Xuan's body was too strong, forcing Wang Hao to continue to retreat and widen the distance.

At the same time, with a move of Wang Hao's mind, he took out two black formation disks from the storage ring and threw them at Shi Xuan forcefully.

The moment the array approached Shi Xuan, Wang Hao quickly pinched out a hand formula with both hands, and shouted: "Explosion!"

Rumble!
Imprinted on these two arrays is a level three blasting flame array. When it is detonated at this moment, it explodes immediately. Although it cannot cause damage to Shi Xuan, it only needs to slow down his attack.

After half a month of observation, he is now a quasi-first-rank formation mage, and he only needs to arrange a first-grade formation by himself to officially become a first-rank formation mage.

"Falling Thunder!"

The violent thunder power diffused again, turned into countless thunder balls and floated behind Wang Hao, and then suddenly flew towards Shi Xuan's position, blasting him violently.

What Wang Hao has to do now is to attract Shi Xuan's attention, buy time for Han Ning, and destroy the Chixinglou branch.

The thunderball continuously condensed, blasted towards Shi Xuan, and then exploded, seemingly without limit.

Finally, Shi Xuanzai seemed to be unable to bear the bombardment of the thunder ball anymore, the domineering qi came out through his body, condensed on his fist, and punched down on the ground.

Under this punch, the entire square at the entrance of the Chixing Building was shaken, and the next moment, the ground suddenly collapsed and sank several meters.

A two-foot-wide crack suddenly appeared, like a sharp arrow off the string, heading straight for Wang Hao.

When Wang Hao saw the crack and came straight towards him, he didn't dare to stay where he was, he jumped up and wanted to avoid it.

The next moment, the space around him was completely blocked by Gang Qi, locking his body firmly.

Wang Hao's complexion changed instantly, violent power came out through his body, turned into a huge fist mark, blasted towards the void, and barely broke free from the shackles of Gang Qi.

"Boom!"

The crack continued until it reached the end of the street.

"So strong, this is the real innate warrior." Wang Hao stared at Shi Xuan, "Sure enough, there is no weak one who can step into the innate warrior. The innate warrior who killed Chixinglou last time was mostly due to luck."

At this moment, Han Ning finally activated all the trapping formations and blasting formations around the Chixinglou branch. Countless loud noises came out, and the entire Chixinglou branch began to tremble, and then began to collapse.

No matter how powerful the light curtain in the Chixinglou branch is, it can't stop nearly a hundred three-level explosive formations from detonating at the same time.

The monstrous flames rose into the sky, and the scorching air waves seemed to cover the entire Wuyang City, spreading continuously towards the surroundings.

Shi Xuan turned his head to look at the Chixing Building branch that had already been turned into ruins, his face was extremely gloomy, and the berserk innate qi condensed and waved towards the sky full of flames.

The next moment, the flames filled the sky and the scorching air waves suddenly dissipated, leaving only endless ruins.

Shi Xuan actually destroyed nearly a hundred explosive formations by relying on his innate stellar energy.

Afterwards, Shi Xuan's gloomy gaze turned to Wang Hao, "You killed my son Shi Yong and destroyed my Chixinglou branch. No matter who you are, don't even think about leaving Wuyang City today."

Wang Hao landed not far from Shi Xuan, his eyes were listening to Shi Xuan, also full of murderous intent.

"Go?" Wang Hao sneered, since he came today, he never thought about leaving, unless he killed Shi Xuan himself.

As soon as he stepped out, the ground collapsed.

The momentum of Wang Hao's whole body suddenly rose, and the life-saving knife in his hand took the lead.

Unexpectedly, Shi Xuan didn't dodge or dodge, and with one punch, the innate qi condensed into a fist seal, which instantly shattered the sword light.

"Don't use these useless tricks, let me see the artistic conception you have comprehended, can you kill Xiantian?"

Shi Xuan withdrew his fist, and said in a disdainful tone, "If you don't use it, you won't have any chance."

As soon as he finished speaking, a gray spear suddenly appeared in his hand, and the surrounding ground began to vibrate violently.

Countless stones floated up, and then turned into dust, condensing towards the tip of the spear.

Shi Xuan knew very well in his heart that this Wang Hao's physical strength and speed were very close to his.

So far, although he has the upper hand, if Wang Hao wants to escape, he can't stop him at all.

Therefore, if you want to kill Wang Hao, you can only force him to fight head-on.

By the way, Shi Xuan also wanted to see whether Wang Hao really understood the artistic conception.

Wang Hao could clearly perceive that at this moment, Shi Xuan seemed to be perfectly integrated with the earth, and the thick breath rose continuously, and finally gathered on the tip of the gray spear along with the innate qi.

"Is this artistic conception?" Wang Hao took a deep breath, knowing that he could no longer hide his clumsiness.

How terrifying is an innate strong man who has comprehended the artistic conception?
When he was at the gate of Biyun Danfang, Wang Hao had seen Senior Sister Mo of Lingxuanzong make a move, and when the artistic conception of the dead tree came out, she instantly killed two innates.

Wang Hao closed his eyes and concentrated, and the powerful power of spiritual consciousness gushed out, and penetrated into the life-saving knife, trying to seduce the spirit of Chilong.

In the past period of time, Wang Hao has made countless attempts, but the chilong spirit in the Xingming knife did not respond.

Perhaps due to the influence of Shi Xuan's innate aura, Wang Hao's spiritual consciousness finally responded, and the endless chill gushed out, and the ground turned into ice slag wherever it passed.

Wang Hao knew that these chills were the vitality of the chilong's soul, and in an instant, within a dozen feet around him, it was like a frozen world.

The artistic conception of reincarnation!

More cold air rose from the Xiuming Dao, and condensed into a phantom of a wooden bridge behind Wang Hao.

The phantom of the wooden bridge is still only half, but at this moment, it is more solid.

Wang Hao has seen this phantom of the wooden bridge several times, and the ancient, noble, vast, powerful, deeply shocked him.

The phantom of the wooden bridge seems to absorb the breath of reincarnation from the endless Styx, becoming stronger and stronger, and finally turns into a torrent, falling from the void.

On the opposite side, Shi Xuan's thick air condensed from the ground actually condensed a huge vortex of gun light on his gray spear.

This spear glow vortex is not a phantom, but an entity, exuding a bone-piercing chill, and Wang Hao is far away.

Afterwards, the vortex of the gun light turned into a sharp arrow, and shot out violently, tearing apart the entire void and turning it into a huge void channel.

The aura of reincarnation and the gray spear collided suddenly, causing the entire void to shatter, and a terrifying aura permeated everywhere.

Just the aftermath directly sent Wang Hao flying, with blood continuously overflowing from his mouth. At this moment, he felt that most of the bones in his body were shattered.

However, he still frantically circulated his blood energy, controlled the samsara breath, and pressed towards Shi Xuan.

Shi Xuan on the opposite side looked terrified, he was a congenital strong man, and he could see it more clearly than Wang Hao.

Just a moment ago, the vortex of his gun light condensed with the artistic conception of the earth began to rot, which made him feel infinite fear of life and death in his heart.

In Shi Xuan's mind, there was only one thought left, "What kind of artistic conception is this, which can corrupt other innately understood artistic conceptions?"

Under the scouring of the breath of reincarnation, the gray spear continued to collapse, and finally turned into countless dust, reintegrating into the earth.

The gray spear collapsed, Shi Xuan's eyes suddenly appeared the previous scenes, he suddenly had a feeling of getting old.

A chill rose, Shi Xuan shuddered, his expression was like madness, the powerful innate qi oscillated violently, trying to get rid of the erosion of samsara.

"Even if I die, I will drag you to be buried with me." Shi Xuan looked at Wang Hao who was lying not far away, and said with a frantic grin.

The blood energy in his whole body began to burn violently, and it took less than two breaths to condense into a thin thread of blood, which penetrated into Wang Hao's body and disappeared immediately.

During the whole process, Wang Hao, who was seriously injured, didn't notice anything.

Condensing the blood line seems to have exhausted Shi Xuan's last trace of strength, and he has run out of fuel. He laughed wildly: "Hahaha, you can't escape. From now on, you will face the endless pursuit of Chixing Tower... ..."

The next moment, under the continuous infiltration of the breath of reincarnation, his physical body turned into pieces of dust and scattered on the ground.

In front of the ruins of the Chixing Building branch, there was a sudden silence.

After an unknown amount of time, Wang Hao finally struggled to stand up, spouting a mouthful of blood again, he quickly took out a jade bottle from the storage ring, and swallowed the spirit liquid inside.

These spiritual liquids were purified by Wang Hao with high-grade spiritual grasses, and they have miraculous effects on physical injuries, and now they really come in handy.

At the same time, the vitality of the ancient tree crazily repaired his damaged body, which made him feel better.

"It seems that I still think of the innate power too simply. This Shi Xuan's artistic conception of the earth is obviously only a superficial comprehension, and he doesn't even get started."

Wang Hao murmured: "If Shi Xuan's artistic conception of the earth is stronger, I must be the one who dies today."

Wang Hao knew very well in his heart that it wasn't that the artistic conception of reincarnation he comprehended was not strong, on the contrary, the reincarnation magical power, as one of the most powerful magical powers in the world, was too strong.

Wang Hao's martial arts cultivation was so strong that he was at the ninth level of the Blood Refining Realm, and there was no way to control this force at all.

His physical body does not have innate stellar energy to protect his body. Although he has touched the limit of acquired warriors, it doesn't work at all.

Just the aftermath of the collision, Wang Hao couldn't bear it.

"Martial arts cultivation base is still too weak, we must step into Xiantian as soon as possible."

Wang Hao secretly thought in his heart that he had already made a decision. After sending the Han Ning sister and brother to Lei Ze City, he would go to a place to retreat, start to open up the Xiantian Sea, refine the blood and return the blood, and he would never come out unless he stepped into the Xiantian.

At this moment, Han Ning took Han Xing and trotted to Wang Hao's side from the darkness. Seeing that Wang Hao was crying blood all over his body, he asked worriedly, "Brother Wang, how are you doing?"

"It's okay." Wang Hao's injuries have indeed begun to improve, thanks to the medicinal power of the spiritual liquid, the strong recovery power of the physical body, and the injection of vitality from the ancient tree.

Wang Hao estimated that he would be able to return to his peak state in a short time.

"What should we do now?" He asked Han Ning. After all, Han Ning's revenge was his own, and he wanted to ask Han Ning for her opinion.

(End of this chapter)