Wuhun makes me invincible at the beginning

Chapter 120
"There is also the Song family." The hatred in Han Ning's eyes did not weaken in the slightest. After she finished speaking, she glanced at Wang Hao, still a little worried in her heart.

After all, she was able to destroy the Chixinglou branch, relying on Wang Hao to contain Shi Xuan.

Without Wang Hao, with her alone, nothing can be done.

The same is true for wanting to destroy the Song family.

Looking at Wang Hao's injuries, Han Ning seemed to be very serious. After all, Shi Xuan was a real innate strongman.

In the eyes of ordinary people, for a warrior at the blood refinement level to face an innate strongman, it is no different from courting death.

Han Ning didn't know what method Wang Hao used to kill Shi Xuan. She was very smart and didn't ask any more questions. In order to relieve Wang Hao's worries, she added: "The ancestor of the Song family has been missing for many years. Now Song There are only a few half-step talents left in the family."

"No innate?" Wang Hao breathed a sigh of relief. With his current state, there is no way to face the innate strong.

If the Song family had an innate existence, he would never take the risk. Of course, he would not let Han Ning take the risk.

Revenge can be retaliated later, and when a person dies, there is nothing left.

Wang Hao said: "The Chixinglou branch was destroyed. I believe the Song family will send people to investigate soon. Just follow the plan."

The next moment, Wang Hao threw an array disk with engraved characters on the ruins of the Chixing Tower branch, and it exploded, and a row of huge characters appeared on the ruins of the Chixing Tower branch.

"Next, the Song family."

Wang Hao glanced at the big characters on the ruins of the Chixinglou Branch and was quite satisfied.

He arranged this character formation by himself. Although it is not even a first-level formation, Wang Hao is confident that he is now capable of arranging a first-level formation.

"Let's go. After seeing these words, the people of the Song family should gather all the forces of the family. Then, it will be the best time for us to do it." After Wang Hao finished speaking, he took the Han Ning sister and brother and disappeared into the In the night.

In the past few days, the Song family has been in panic. The Chixinglou branch in Wuyang City has been uprooted. The murderer has already been named, and the Song family will be next.

After all, Song Junjie, the head of the Song family, is the head of the family. He gathered all the family members together to resist the coming crisis. As long as they are male children of the Song family, no matter whether they are direct descendants, collateral descendants, good-qualified or bad-qualified, all Four to five hundred people gathered in the Song Family Ancestral Temple.

In addition, there is a team of a hundred people, all wearing armor, all blood-refining warriors, physically strong, and the best of them have even reached the eighth or even ninth level of the blood-refinement realm.

These people, armed with strong bows and crossbows, and black knives with wide backs, were murderous and guarded the Song Family Ancestral Hall firmly.

There is no doubt that they are all the guards and dead soldiers of the Song family. They are the foundation of the Song family and a very powerful force.

In this small world of Tianhe, in addition to focusing on cultivating the children of the family, the major wealthy families will also raise some guards and dead soldiers to deal with disputes between the families and resist sudden crises.

Even a small royal family in Fengcheng controls the Black Scale Guard of hundreds of people, not to mention the overlord of Wuyang City, the Song family, whose ancestors once produced innate strong men, with several half-innate elders, the power under their control surpasses I don't know how many times I have been with the Wang family.

At this moment, the patriarch Song Junjie took out all the family background in order to resist this crisis.

He knew very well in his heart that the other party was a ruthless person who was not afraid of Chixinglou, and even had the ability to destroy the entire branch of Chixinglou.

"Patriarch, we have already found out that the person who killed Elder Shi Xuan was a blood-refining martial artist who was under [-]. This person is most likely Wang Hao who is wanted by Chixinglou."

Song Zhi, the chief guard of the Song family, rushed into the ancestral hall in a hurry, and reported to Song Junjie: "It was the third-level explosive formation that destroyed the Chixing Tower that night, and it is very likely to be a descendant of the Han family."

Hearing Song Zhi's report, Song Junjie's eyes flashed, and he said in surprise: "Wang Hao, the Wang Hao who killed the innate with the blood refinement realm."

"Hahaha! God bless my Song family. I have already sent a letter to Chixinglou about what happened here. I believe that it won't be long before the strong man from Chixinglou will come. As long as Wang Hao is caught, my Song family will He is the biggest contributor."

"Wang Hao is just a warrior at the blood refinement level. Even if he mastered the method of beheading Xiantian and killed Elder Shi Xuan, he must be seriously injured at this moment. Otherwise, why hasn't there been any movement for a few days. Relying on my Song family's protective formation, it will definitely It can hold Wang Hao back and wait for reinforcements from Chixinglou powerhouses."

"Pass down the order and let all the guards strengthen their patrols. If there is any emergency, they will report to me immediately. This will be an opportunity for my Song family to rise. If Wang Hao can be caught, my Song family will no longer be a red star." It is not an affiliated force of the building, but has completely become a branch of the Chixing building."

"Yes, I will order all the guards to patrol day and night, and at the same time to secretly detect the whereabouts of Wang Hao and the descendants of the Han family." The head of the guard also brightened his eyes and clasped his fists in response.

……

In a rest building dozens of miles away from the Song family ancestor's house, Wang Hao and Han Ning are lurking here.

At this moment, Wang Hao's face is extremely gloomy. He has already known clearly through the third-level detection array what happened in the Song Family Ancestral Temple.

He thought that the headquarters of the Chixing Building was far away in the Tianhe River Basin, and it would take ten days and a half months to cross the entire Nanhuang Mountains to reach Wuyang City.

But now, he had to admit that he still underestimated the methods of the six sects.

Before, Wang Hao still had a trace of resistance to destroying the entire Song family, but now, this trace of resistance has completely dissipated.

Since the Song family wanted to capture him in exchange for great merit from the Chixing Tower, it would depend on whether the Song family had this life to enjoy.

Wang Hao's eyes flickered coldly, and he said to Han Ning behind him, "All the members of the Song family have gathered at the ancestral hall, so we can do it."

"The third-level blasting formation and trapping formation have all been set up, and we are waiting for Brother Wang to destroy the Song family's protective formation." Han Ning's eyes were full of gnawing hatred.

"After today, the Song family in Wuyang City will no longer exist." Wang Hao said, the figure had disappeared in the rest building, and ran towards the Song family's ancestral hall.

In front of the Song Clan's Ancestral Temple, Wang Hao looked at the golden arc-shaped light curtain in mid-air, on which tadpole-like mysterious runes flowed slowly.

This is the Song family's protective array.

This is the third time Wang Hao has seen this kind of protective formation. The natural trapped formation in Lingxi Secret Realm and the light curtain on the surface of the Chixinglou branch are all protective formations.

Once it is turned on, unless the person who controls the center of the formation removes the large formation, it can only be destroyed violently from the outside.

The thunder roar of "Boom" suddenly exploded, and Wang Hao turned the sky thunder body in an instant.

The Sky Thunder Body, which absorbed the golden thunderbolt and the rubbings of the ancient Thunder Dao runes, has undergone a slight transformation, and is evolving towards the ultimate form of the Sky Thunder Body, the Sky Thunder Battle Body.

After this period of training, Wang Hao has already realized that the reason why he has been unable to condense the Heavenly Thunder Battle Body is that his martial arts cultivation base is too weak and his life level is too low.

If he stepped into the innate and raised his life level, his Heavenly Thunder Battle Body would definitely be able to condense successfully.

The endless roar of thunder, within a few feet of Wang Hao, is like a thunder realm.

The blood was boiling, and the fierce and domineering power came out through the body, turning into a huge fist mark, and bombarded the protective formation fiercely.

Boom!

Circles of air waves suddenly formed, spreading towards the endless void.

Under Wang Hao's power, the entire protective formation began to tremble and quickly dimmed, but it only lasted for less than ten breaths, and the golden halo of the protective formation returned to its original state again.

The vibration of the protective formation shocked everyone in the Song family. Song Junjie knew immediately that the people who attacked the protective formation felt a little panic in his heart, and immediately assigned elders to stay at the center of the large formation, "Half-step innate elders stay, Guard the center of the protective formation, and take out all the spirit stones stored by my Song family..."

Then, he thought that the Song family's protective array was a fourth-level protective array. Except for the innately strong, blood-refining martial arts could not be destroyed at all, and the trace of panic disappeared immediately.

The next moment, he shouted loudly: "All the guards of the Song family will go out with me to meet the enemy. As long as the strong man from Chixing Tower arrives and captures Wang Hao, my Song family will make a great contribution. At that time, Everyone will be rewarded immensely."

Song Junjie's words took effect instantly, and the guard team of hundreds of people instantly became murderous and eager to try.

He led the guards out of the ancestral hall, and saw Wang Hao frowning at the protective formation, his eyes suddenly flashed with joy, and asked, "Are you Wang Hao?"

Wang Hao had already noticed Song Junjie and the murderous guards following behind, but all his attention was focused on the protective formation.

"Han Ning is indeed right. The Song family's protective array has reached the fourth rank, and it cannot be destroyed just by relying on the explosive power of the thunder body and blood energy."

Wang Hao murmured, Han Ning once arranged a third-level protective formation, but under Wang Hao's full blow, it shattered.

Once the formation surpasses the third rank, it is like a warrior at the blood refinement level stepping into the innate, it is the difference between heaven and earth.

In the guard formation, Song Junjie saw that Wang Hao ignored him, and a flash of anger flashed in his eyes. After all, he was also the head of the Song family, and a small blood refining warrior dared to ignore him.

However, he did not expect that Wang Hao was not an ordinary blood-refining-level warrior, but created a legend, beheading two innate blood-refining-level warriors.

"You are Wang Hao?" Song Junjie questioned again, his voice was as loud as thunder, "How much benefits have the descendants of the Han family given you? My Song family will give you ten times as long as you hand over the descendants of the Han family, how about it?"

"Ten times the benefits?" Wang Hao said coldly, "Even if you give me a hundred times, a thousand times the benefits, it will not change the fate of your Song family's demise today."

If it weren't for the detection pattern arranged by Han Ning, Wang Hao might really believe it.

This old bastard said so much at the moment, it was nothing more than delaying time, waiting for the strong man from Chixing Tower to come and capture him.

"Destroy my Song family, I don't know how to live or die? My Song family's protective formation is a fourth-level protective formation. It is wishful thinking for you, a small blood refining warrior, to break it. Even if you kill the innate robber .”

Seeing that Wang Hao couldn't be seduced, Song Junjie simply said, "To tell you the truth, the strong man from the Chixing Tower is about to come, and those who know how to do it should quickly abolish their martial arts and kneel down to admit their mistakes. I might even plead for you when the time comes. The strong in Chixing Tower will save you from death."

"Do you really think that being a turtle, hiding in the shell is safe?"

Wang Haosen sneered, murderous intent filled his body, "I'll smash this turtle shell now, and see where you will go when the time comes?"

Suddenly, the clouds moved in all directions, and the energy danced in the void, becoming more and more violent, as if to tear the entire void of this side apart.

Pfft!

As if a catastrophe had come, endless golden thunder fell from the sky.

These golden thunders were absorbed and refined by Wang Hao from the ancient thunderstorms when he was in the secret realm of Lingxi.

Ancient thunderstorms are called the restricted area of ​​life, because these golden thunderstorms are full of endless destructive aura.

In addition, between Wang Hao's eyebrows, the imprint of the Thunder Dao rune had already emerged, and the black thunder permeated the air, unexpectedly merging with the golden thunder.

The sky above Wuyang City was suddenly brightened. Perhaps the light was so dazzling that everyone in Wuyang City looked up at the light, wanting to see clearly what it was.

Then, a series of majestic lightning tore through the entire void, appearing out of thin air like this, and fell outside the ancestral hall of the Song family.

In Wang Hao's hand, a long spear composed entirely of lightning suddenly appeared. On the surface of the long spear, the golden and black thunder power, like a spider's web, kept intersecting, and the momentum became stronger and stronger.

This is when Wang Hao fought with Shi Xuan, and witnessed Shi Xuan condensing the vortex of the gun light with the artistic conception of the earth, comprehending the Thunder Spear.

This Thunder Spear is not a phantom, but evolved from Thunder, and its lethality is close to that of Samsara.

After all, the power of thunder is one of the most powerful forces in the world, and it is in charge of killing and destroying.

This Thunder Spear is not very suitable for life-and-death fights, it takes a long time to fully charge the power of thunder, and in life-and-death fights, the outcome can be decided in an instant, and the opponent simply won't give you so much time.

However, for this kind of turtle-like protective formation, the Thunder Spear is simply its nemesis.

Behind Song Junjie, many guards looked at the Thunder Spear in Wang Hao's hand, and felt the will to destroy everything above the spear, trembling all over.

"This... what is this?"

"Can the fourth-level protective formation really hold up to this strength?"

Some of them just slumped on the ground.

Song Junjie's expression also changed, and his face was ashen. He shouted: "Elders, strengthen the defense."

In the ancestral hall, the four elders are distributed in the four corners of the formation center, sweating profusely on their foreheads, continuously pouring spiritual power into the formation.

Almost in an instant, the golden light curtain of the protective formation suddenly lit up by [-] to [-]%.

"Break it for me!"

At this moment, the Thunder Spear in Wang Hao's hand was fully charged with Thunder Power, and the power of his body burst out suddenly, and he threw it at the Song family's protective formation.

The thunder roared, and the spear flew towards the guard formation like a streak of light piercing through the void, carrying an endless breath of destruction.

(End of this chapter)