Feeling the terrifying sword intent.

Luo Hao thought.

It can still be blocked easily.

For him after all.

Below level 100.

It's all rubbish.

Level 96 Titled Douluo.

Barely considered level 4 waste, right??????

But Luo Hao thought about it.

After all, he is also Ning Rongrong’s grandfather.

Don’t go too far.

Luo Hao decided to give the other party a face.

So I casually gave myself a sip of milk.

A faint soul shield covered himself.

Inside the soul shield, a layer of black armor is added.

But at this moment.

Sword Douluo's strongest attack.

has fallen.

"Boom—"

There was a loud bang.

Although this move is not as brilliant as 'Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Clan'.

But the power is definitely far superior to Wanjian Guizong.

A gully a hundred meters long.

across in front of everyone.

Ning Rongrong opened her mouth wide.

Because she had never seen Sword Douluo use his full strength.

Such a shocking scene.

Even she was seeing it for the first time.

"Rongrong, brother, should he be okay?"

Xiao Wu asked worriedly.

"Hmph! What can happen to this guy!"

"He is so thick-skinned and loves to seek death. He deserves to die!"

Ning Rongrong curled her lips and snorted coldly.

Although she was equally worried, she didn't think anything big would happen to Luo Hao.

I have been with Luo Hao for so long.

She finally knew Luo Hao's urine properties.

As long as you can't do it to death, do it to death.

She had never seen Luo Hao suffer a loss before.

"cough!"

"Cough cough!"

"Cough, cough, cough!"

at this time.

There were bouts of coughing at the bottom of the huge ravine.

Hear this cough.

Ning Rongrong and Xiao Wu were immediately relieved.

Sword Douluo also felt a little proud.

"Humph, you brat, I don't believe you're okay with this!"

"Bah! I'm so proud of myself!"

Sword Douluo quickly stopped his strange thoughts.

Suddenly I felt a sense of frustration welling up in my heart.

"Gan! It's so embarrassing now!"

"I should have known that Bones would come!"

"Ning Rongrong shouldn't tell this matter to Old Bones, otherwise I'm afraid this old face will not be saved??????"

Sword Douluo felt a little nervous.

"Hehe~"

"As expected of the legendary Sword Douluo!"

"Just using three swords can exhaust my soul power!"

"If another hundred and eighty sword strikes, maybe it can really hurt me!"

"I admire it!"

Luo Hao made a fierce leap.

Jumped out of the huge ravine.

At this moment, Luo Hao's body was covered with yellow mud.

Breathing heavily.

He looked very weak and in a state of embarrassment as his soul power was exhausted.

Sword Douluo: Are you polite?

Ning Fengzhi:? ? ?

Seeing Luo Hao's intact appearance.

Sword Douluo and Ning Fengzhi were shocked.

It was suddenly burnt on the outside and tender on the inside.

Standing there blankly.

Eyes wide open.

Can't say a word.

"hiss!!!"

"Damn it, I'm afraid this kid isn't a monster!"

"You're so strong after being over level 30."

"What if we give him a few more years to develop??????"

Sword Douluo suddenly remembered what Luo Hao said before.

I shivered involuntarily.

"No, I'll have to pull Old Bones back when the time comes!"

"I can't be beaten alone!"

Sword Douluo made up his mind.

"Haha, father-in-law, do what you just said still count?"

Luo Hao chuckled.

Ning Fengzhi's face was not that ugly at the moment.

He just squinted slightly.

He looked up and down, looking at Luo Hao over and over again.

But no matter how he looks at it.

This guy is just an ordinary little kid.

Even if it is a powerful soul guide.

He also didn't believe that such a powerful soul guide could be driven by a small soul master.

"There are too many secrets in this kid."

"Forget it, Rongrong's heart has been stolen long ago anyway, no matter how hard you try to stop it, it's useless."

Thinking of this, a warm smile appeared on Ning Fengzhi's face again, and she said lightly:

"Naturally, that's all."

"From now on, we elders will no longer interfere in your affairs with Rongrong."

Speaking of this, Ning Fengzhi suddenly showed a sly smile: "By the way, I remember you are still a disciple of the Qibao Glazed Sect."

"Yes."

Luo Hao's mouth twitched, he had really forgotten this.

I ran too fast at first.

Unexpectedly, the Qibao Glazed Sect has not yet removed him.

"Rong Rong, take him to the Qibao Glazed Sect sometime."

"Give him the status of a core disciple of the sect."

Ning Fengzhi looked at Ning Rongrong and said.

"I know, Dad~"

Ning Rongrong giggled.

Then he glared at Luo Hao.

"Then I would like to thank Sect Master Ning."

Luo Hao bowed slightly to Ning Fengzhi.

He knew that Ning Fengzhi wanted to tie him more closely to the Qibao Glazed Sect.

But Luo Hao didn't mind very much.

Anyway, it will be the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace who will rule the continent from now on.

Luo Hao has none of his business.

??

Sunset Forest.

Tang Hao dragged his seriously injured body back to this place.

One of his arms disappeared at this moment.

His whole face was pale and weak.

But when he found that all the herbs had been picked away.

Everyone is stupid!

"Damn! Where is my grass???"

The whole little valley.

Except for the bubbling Ice and Fire Eyes and some junk herbal seedlings.

It was already empty.

Not a hair is left.

"Good for you Dugu Bo!"

"damn it!"

"puff--"

Tang Hao gritted his teeth.

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

The violent knife intent wreaked havoc on his wounds, constantly invading his body.

It would be okay if that was all.

After all, the area of ​​the stab wound was not large.

Although he blew up 8 soul rings, there was not much soul power left.

But with his powerful physique and the last 10-year soul ring.

After a few years of self-cultivation, the sword intention can be completely eliminated.

But this battle.

What's more, it triggered the hidden illness in his body.

But it made him a little desperate.

If there were medicinal herbs in the valley, he could try to heal himself.

Because when he left, there were still many herbs here that could treat his injuries.

but now??????

What made him most uncomfortable was.

The decline of soul power.

As a result, he can no longer use the Ice and Fire Eyes to suppress his injuries.

Because with his current soul power.

As long as you get close to the Eye of Ice and Fire, you will die.

Not to mention healing.

Knowing that there is no hope of living.

Tang Hao stopped struggling.

Although I have some regrets, it is too late now.

Tang Hao leaned weakly against a stone.

panting.

Then he took out a small jade pendant from the storage soul guide.

This is a communication type soul guidance device.

Extremely rare and a one-time use.

"click~"

Tang Hao pressed his fingers hard.

Crush this jade pendant into small pieces.

now.

Tiandou Royal Academy.

Tang San stopped practicing Xuantian Gong.

Since yesterday.

He felt vaguely uneasy in his heart.

But no matter how he guessed and thought.

I don't know where this uneasiness comes from.

"Could it be that the guys from Wuhun Palace covet my Eight Spider Spears and want to harm me?"

Thoughts were flowing in Tang San's mind.

And right now.

He felt a heat in his waist.

Tang San was startled.

Immediately took off the jade pendant given to him by Tang Hao.

"Dad said that if you encounter invincible danger, crush the jade pendant."

"But now the jade pendant is hot, and there is an inexplicable force guiding a certain direction??????"

Tang San suddenly realized something.

Suddenly frightened.

"Oops! Dad is in danger!!"

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