Thinking of this, a trace of haze flashed across Song Hao's face. Don't get me wrong. He is not afraid of those guys, but rather less than more. If he can get the treasure before those people arrive, he will naturally take a lot of effort.

But the reason is that, the problem is that I have searched all these stone houses, but I found it at all. What should I do now?

Song Hao frowned and was at a loss. The best description is.

But when the roof was leaking, there was no sign at all. Space fluctuations suddenly emerged. Tens of feet away in front of them, lights lit up like mercury pouring down the ground, and then something similar to a teleportation array changed.

"not good!"

Song Hao's face suddenly became extremely ugly, but it could not be stopped. The next moment, a whimpering buzzing sound came into his ears, and more than ten figures of human figures formed in mid-air.

The leader was a man in white dress wearing brocade robe and jade belt. Needless to say, he was a monk from Wanmo Valley.

"I didn't expect someone was walking in front of that young master."

The man in white naturally saw Song Hao's face, and a look of surprise appeared on his face. Even if he didn't know all about the famous foundation-building monks in the Tianxing Immortal Cultivation World, most of them had seen his portraits. He knew himself and his enemy and was invincible for a hundred battles. He still valued intelligence very much, but the boy in front of him was very unfamiliar. Where did it come from?

Forget it, no matter how much, everyone who comes here is an opponent. They don’t have to figure out the origins and just send him to the underworld.

"Little guy, I didn't expect you to have the ability to take the lead, but the wood is so beautiful that the wind will destroy it. When you meet this young master here, you can only say that you are in bad luck."

“It’s so much nonsense.”

"What did you say?"

The young master of Wan Mougu almost thought he had heard it wrong. Could this guy be stupid? He didn't see that there were many people on his side.

"Kill him."

"Yes, follow the instructions of the young master."

As soon as the words were finished, two people came forward. One was an old man in his fifties and was wearing very gorgeous clothes. The other one was much younger. At first glance, he was only over twenty, but he was full of terrible hostility.

Both of them are also cultivators in the late stage of foundation building.

This time, the men brought by the Young Master Wanmo were carefully selected.

"Boy, I think you are tired of living if you dare to offend our young master."

"Those who know the appearance will be bound by their hands and can suffer less."

The two of them had a grim smile on their faces, as if in their eyes, Song Hao was the fish on the chopping board.

It’s not that I don’t think of him, but because there are too many people.

“It’s so much nonsense.”

Song Hao's face showed an impatient look. After searching for a long time, he found nothing. He was in a bad mood, but there were two fools shouting at him. If it were you, you would naturally be irritable.

"court death!"

The two of them were furious. On the one hand, they were really angry, and on the other hand, they wanted to make contributions in front of the young master. So without saying a word, they each sacrificed their own treasures, a shaky flying sword, a mace about one meter long, took the head and stabbed the lower abdomen. Don't say it, they cooperated quite tacitly.

If an ordinary foundation-building monk was in a different place, he would probably not be able to resist it. Even if he did not die, he would have to be in a hurry.

But if the opponent is Song Hao, the situation is naturally different.

"It's all said that you two don't know how to live or die."

Before he finished speaking, Song Hao's whole body shone with green light and disappeared from the spot, and the attacks of the two treasures naturally fell in the empty space.

"Boy, it's useless to escape."

The two of them didn't care. They had never thought that they could kill a powerful enemy in seconds.

"Idiot, who said I was going to run away?"

Song Hao was in mid-air, but he did not sacrifice the treasure, but bounced his fingers slightly, and two fire bombs were shot out from his fingertips.

Two monks from the Ten Thousand Demon Valley were stunned. This kid was stupid. He was the cultivators in the late stage of foundation building. He actually used fire bomb techniques to deal with it.

Although this basic spell will increase its power as it increases, it will not be of any use in the final analysis.

So the two of them did not hide at all, and did not even release any defensive treasures. They only needed the body protection light to deal with it.

"idiot."

Song Hao could see clearly, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.

The next moment, two inconspicuous fire bombs arrived as expected.

Bang!

Two light sounds came into their ears, hitting their body-protecting spirit.

The two monks from Ten Thousand Demon Valley didn't care at all. The mere fire bomb technique was just a tickling.

But...is it really?

As soon as this thought turned, the light of protecting the body was ignited.

"ah……"

A shrill scream came into my ears. These two guys who were careless and underestimated the enemy all turned into fireballs, and they were very regretful, but now they had no use and were wiped out in the blink of an eye.

The whole process is complicated, but in fact, it's just a moment's effort, with many enemies and fewer enemies, so Song Hao has no reservations.

The Fairy Kitchen Sky Fire was indeed powerful. With one move, the two powerful enemies were wiped out.

The rest of the people were stunned, including the Young Master Wanmo. Although he maintained a calm face on the surface, he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air in secret.

Kill in one move!

You should know that your subordinates are also cultivators in the late stage of foundation building. Is this little brat too tough?

If you are in a different place with him, the Demon Young Master asked himself that it would not be difficult to beat the two guys just now, but it would be impossible to decide the outcome with one move.

Where did this kid come out of the strong man? Why is he so strange? I have never heard of it before.

For a moment, all kinds of thoughts in his mind turned around, but at this time, there was naturally no time to slowly find the root cause here.

So what if it’s amazing? There is no one-to-one statement in the world of immortal cultivation, and the number of people on my side is obviously much higher.

"Everything is given to me, and we will kill this guy together."

"Yes, young master."

Although the rest of the people were also wary of Song Hao's strength, they had no choice. They dared not disobey the young master's instructions, so they sacrificed their treasures one after another.

However, at this moment, a change occurred again, and the space fluctuations emerged in the void, and another teleportation array came into everyone's eyes.

"This is……"

Both sides couldn't help but stop the movements in their hands and turned their heads in surprise. After all, they were all experienced immortal cultivators, and no one wanted the fisherman to compete with the river clams to make a profit.

Soon, the figure in the legendary array became clear.

He turned out to be a tall old man wearing very exquisite clothes. The strangest thing is that there was a slap in his side, which looked extremely weird.

"It's you?"
Chapter completed!