Zhou Hao was not feeling well. Unexpectedly, the fifth-level demon bull's skull was so hard that it was successful in the sneak attack. But then the Five Elements Sword was reversed and his arms were numb. In the end, he failed to catch the Five Elements Sword and flew out. His hands were covered in blood and his tiger's mouth burst.

The rebounded spirit sword drove his body to the sky more than ten feet high. Zhou Hao endured his hands numbness, his mind moved, and the Chixuan sword flashed and could not pinch the magic tricks. He could only control it with powerful divine thoughts, and saw the head of the demon bull flapping his legs on the ground, and fell down with the Chixuan sword.

"Ha!..."

Before the figure dissipated in the air, the human sword had already appeared on the demon bull's head. With a slight sound, the magic weapon exuded a cold spiritual power and pierced directly from the pit, smashing the golden demon bull's head.

As he thought, a wine gourd appeared, and a handful of spiritual wine was poured out in the air. He caught the spiritual wine with both hands. During his breathing, his hands were no longer numb. He held the gourd, grabbed the hilt of the sword, and his spiritual power sucked and spitted, and suddenly slashed. The golden demon cow's head was opened and he picked out a demon pill as big as a fist.

Haha, not bad.

The golden demon bull died with a bang. The monsters here were no longer suppressed and immediately became a mess and ran around.

The cultivators in the Tianqi Pavilion are not low in strength and are also a special escort team. I have encountered this situation before, so I am calm in dealing with it and taking defense as the offense. The monks of the Zhu family have unified their cultivation and often cooperate, so naturally they are not bad.

In addition, when Zhou Hao attacked, it disrupted the attack momentum of monsters, so no one died in the first wave, but there were too many monsters and many people were injured.

Even though those monks who escaped and barely gathered together resisted together, they would not have selfish intentions, formations and formations at all. If they had the chance, they would probably run away instantly.

So the first time the attack was that three died, two were seriously injured, and they were smuggled into a ball with monsters, and the formation disappeared.

The sword flew up, and the divine thoughts scanned the battlefield. The team was still in formation and had not been broken through, but it was still in danger. In just this moment, the number of people was less than ten, mainly those gathered cultivators who dared not delay. Fan Jingyu was okay, and the black-bred demon pig was doing hide-and-hide with him.

The whole person was steaming hot and kept jumping up.

Du Qianwen of Yuehua Sect was in a mess, and was forced to lose her appearance by the deer-antured monster. Her beautiful clothes were broken a few times. The key was that there was a bloody mouth on her buttocks.

More than a thousand feet away, two or three breaths, Zhou Hao turned into a hurricane, and the rolling low-level monsters ran wildly. The Chixuan sword aimed at the deer antlers and slashed wildly. The monsters did not expect someone to attack, and it would be too late to hide.

He had to resist with Lijiao, hoping not to hurt his head. As the two horns that the deer antler monster relies on for survival, the hardness is indeed good, but unfortunately it is still a little worse than the magic weapon. Although Zhou Hao cannot fully exert the power of the magic weapon, the sword will directly cut off one side of the antler.

With a wailing cry, the deer-antured monster dared not fight again. He turned around and fled in a panic. He jumped a few times and disappeared.

The other monsters then made a mess, "You go and help disperse the monsters, I'll kill the pig, there's something delicious tonight."

Regardless of Du Qianwen's shock, Zhou Hao rushed straight to the black-bred demon pig with his sword. It can only be said that Fan Jingyu's vision has always been very poor. Although the black-bred demon pig is not as powerful as the demon bull, this guy is raw and mature, and he is purely hockey. He is humming and identifying the enemy. His two fangs about the length of the feet are stained with blood from the low-level monsters that he eats casually. If Fan Jingyu uses it, it is like tickling it.

I found that the aura of the demon bull disappeared, but I didn't go to take a look. Then the horned monster cried out, and just shook my head to look. The horned monster was in a hurry to escape, but it was already gone, but this guy still quarreled at Fan Jingyu while eating.

Zhou Hao arrived at a very fast pace, but naturally destined. In half a quarter of an hour, the demon pig failed to eat Fan Jingyu, but became a dead pig, ending his career as a foodie.

Zhou Hao ignored Fan Jingyu's shock and shouted, "No matter how close the monsters are, they can't even get rid of the monsters. If you don't go to help, your disciple will be eaten by the monsters."

What? Fan Jingyu's eyes were not good. He was dissatisfied with everyone, and he was dissatisfied with eight. But his sense of responsibility was still good. He jumped up and dispersed the monsters and rescued his disciples.

Zhou Hao didn't move, and sat on the head of the black-bred demon pig, took out the gourd and poured a few sips of spiritual wine into his mouth, emitting the divine thoughts of the Golden Pill stage, driving away the scattered monsters.

I really have no strength. In less than two incense sticks, the Qi Sea in Dantian had bottomed out, and the meridians were sore and swollen, especially the meridians of both hands were cracked. As for the remaining monsters, there was no high-level monsters to suppress and force them. Countless monsters were already in the relationship between prey and hunters, so how could they be united? If two golden elixir monks and more than one hundred foundation-building monks cannot be dispelled, they might as well die in battle.

Half an hour later, the monsters dissipated, and Ganoderma ran over with blood on his face. Zhou Hao was startled and asked, "Lingzhi, what's wrong with you? You're not injured, are you?"

Ganoderma lucidum wiped with blood and sweat, and said panting: "Young master, go and see those people are so shameless, and rob the monsters we killed!"

Oh! Zhou Hao frowned, picked the black-bred demon pig's demon pill in a few seconds, chopped off two big fangs, and then pulled the Ganoderma lucidum back.

At this moment, led by Fan Jingyu, with more than ten cultivators from the Jinxing Sect and more than ten casual cultivators, they were harvesting monster materials in large quantities. However, Du Qianwen from Yuehua Sect did not participate, but took the people to rest.

Li Chengliang, Zhu Yunniang and others looked pale, but they could not resist the pressure of the Jindan monks and did not dare to go forward to fight. Zhou Hao pulled Ganoderma lucidum and got up with his spare time. A fourth-level monster fur that a monk at the foundation-building level was harvesting.

Zhou Hao didn't say hello, and just stretched out his leg and kicked the monk out more than ten feet.

Ah! A scream made the happy monk look over in surprise.

"Ye, where did you come from? You don't want to survive anymore," two middle stages of foundation building immediately surrounded him, "Damn it, let's find a fight."

Another scolded fiercely: "Just kill me, kill the chicken to warn the monkey."

Zhou Hao narrowed his eyes when he heard this. The other party's strong murderous intent did not diminish at all. It seemed that he really planned to kill someone!

After Fan Jingyu dispersed the monsters, he secretly incited these casual cultivators because he felt that Zhou Hao did not dare to occupy all the spoils in front of so many cultivators.

Holding Ganoderma lucidum behind him, Zhou Hao said with a grim smile: "It's good to say, it's really good to say! Kill the chicken to warn the monkey, then let's see who is the chicken and who is the monkey?"

Poor two monks of the fifth-level foundation building cultivators, who were shocked by Zhou Hao's soul before they could pounce on the ground, then a cold light flashed, their heads flew up, and two blood fountains spewed out more than one foot high.

Zhou Hao's ruthlessness was undoubtedly extremely shocking. Other monks who were still watching and robbing the spoils quickly stopped and gathered next to Fan Jingyu.

"Hiss" Du Qianwen took a cold breath, and her beautiful eyes flashed incredible, and then she felt relieved. She felt relieved that she didn't show off her strength. How much fur can be worth? Fan Jingyu's bastard wanted to blow up the thorns, this time it's good.

"What? I heard that you want to share the spoils, but you won't let others take it?" Zhou Hao asked coldly.

The monks looked at each other and didn't know how to answer. They looked at Fan Jingyu. Fan Jingyu was a bachelor, and he begged Zhou Hao and said, "Where is it? Isn't this afraid that you will be troubled by fellow Taoist, so everyone will help you take care of it first!"

Li Xue was furious. She usually didn't smile or talk. She greeted people first. The girl who looked kind and made a fortune interrupted the story behind her, "Yeah, there's something else to say! Someone didn't say it just now."

Zhou Hao was also stunned, then understood and said to Fan Jingyu: "Fellow Daoist Fan, Senior Fan, since you said that, then kid will not be polite to you. Let them leave the things behind, I will send someone to take care of them."

"Why?" a young monk asked.

"We have also killed a lot of these monsters, and the senior brother was torn to pieces by the monsters. Why should you belong to them?"

The talking monk was twenty-three or four years old, and was a genius of Jinxing Sect. Seeing that his uncle was polite to Zhou Hao, Zhou Hao actually wanted something and was unwilling to do so now.

This opening was exactly in line with Fan Jingyu's plan. He moved a little in his heart and secretly praised the disciple for being smart and he would give some benefits when he turned around.

But he scolded, "Shut up, this fellow Taoist is a master. He talks randomly. Be careful to slash you with one sword, and you won't retreat."

Zhou Hao didn't care. He was the one who should be the one who should be the one who should be. If that person still asked for trouble, he would not mind opening the sword again. He then said, "Take out all the things he took, who should be the one who should be, and who should be the one who should be, Fellow Daoist Li, you will be the one who should be the one who should be the one who should be the one who should be the one who should be the one who should be the one who should be the one who should be the one who should be the one who should be the one who should be the one who should be the one who should be the one who kills it, we don't care about the rest."

He turned around and walked towards the golden demon bull, walked two or three steps and turned back to Li Chengliang, "Hurry up, who dares to kill him directly?"

Fan Jingyu's mouth twitched and he wanted to continue to provoke trouble, but Zhou Hao didn't give him a chance at all. He took his own initiative to break down the golden demon cow and returned to the Five Elements Spiritual Sword.

Du Qianwen looked at Fan Jingyu who was still trying to speak. Nianqi was quite attentive along the way and couldn't bear to see him really seeking death. She secretly sent a message: "Senior Brother Fan, you have figured it out clearly, how did those two fifth-level monsters that you and I might not be able to kill together? "

A word, like a jar of cold water, wiped out the anger and unwillingness in Fan Jingyu's heart. His lips blew, looked at Zhou Hao's back as he was leaving, and a trace of resentment was hidden deep in his eyes.

I just took the demon pill before and did not collect other fur, muscles, etc. First, the situation did not allow it, and second, I really didn’t have the strength, and even the drawing talisman didn’t have time to collect precious demon souls. Now, a complete golden fifth-level monster skin and a slightly damaged fifth-level black-bred demon pig skin are of great value.

Beef tendon, fat beef, and a large piece of beef flake was dug out. The same is true for the black-bred demon pig. It picked the most nutritious place and put a large storage bag. The last time the demon wolf meat was not digested, and new ingredients were added. Zhou Hao considered selling some, but after all, he couldn't finish it.
Chapter completed!