Miao Taihe shouted, Taibei. His voice was full of anger and helpless. The three Miao Qi training disciples were so scared that they staggered. Fu Jian became even more afraid to step forward.

Humph: Zhou Hao didn't plan to stop. He was a heavy opportunity that other people were afraid of. He jumped and two thousand miles of ice attacked Miao Taihe, but Fu Jian was approaching Fu Jian.

Fu Jian was hit by thunder and his magic weapon was knocked away. As soon as he recovered, his companions were burned to death. In his fear, he planned to use the same trick again, explode a magic weapon, and then escape. He knew that Zhou Hao had come closer and wanted to explode the magic weapon but did not dare, so he had to swing his sword and stab Zhou Hao straight.

This time, I see where you escaped. It is ten feet a radius of freezing thousands of miles. The temperature is so low that I instantly understand that Fu Jian's clothes, pants, boots, and even the flesh and blood seem to want to freeze. The moment Fu Jian attacked, Zhou Haohu floated to three disciples in his Qi training realm, and two basketball-sized thunder balls in his hands hit Fu Jian ruthlessly.

Miao Taihe was furious and rushed Zhou Hao: Boy, I want you to die without a burial place. The sword in his hand scattered more than a dozen sword lights more than a meter long. Zhou Hao's overwhelming spells covered a huge amount of spells. More than a dozen sword blades were chopped into pieces in one fell swoop, and the remaining dim sword lights were still slashing towards Zhou Hao, but the power seemed a bit ridiculous.

The three disciples in Qi training realm were so scared that they fled in a hurry. The magic weapon in their hands did not pose much threat to the foundation-building monks. Miao Taihe and he was furious and quickly flew to protect their children and nephews.

The two azure blue thunder balls looked so dazzling, but Fu Jian was full of souls. He watched himself hit, and a severe pain instantly drowned Fu Jian. He didn't even have the last thought, and it turned into a bunch of scorched bones.

Miao Taihe yelled at his three disciples in Qi training realm: Escape quickly

The three disciples in Qi training realm also understood that it was a burden for them to stay, so they turned around and ran away without giving instructions. Elders at the eighth level of foundation building blocking the enemy, let alone without worries, it is not certain who wins and who loses! The elders of their family are cultivators in the late stage of foundation building.

With a glimmer of hope, the three of them galloped outside the Tianleiyuan together.

Zhou Hao did not stop the three of them from escaping, but took the opportunity to adjust and restore the spiritual power breath of the riot in his body. After all, killing opponents one after another seems easy, but in fact, the control of spirit, physical strength and spiritual power must be precise. There should be no negligence in each movement, otherwise the result will not be what he wants.

After the three disciples escaped, Miao Taihe also suppressed his anger. After all, he had the eighth level of foundation building cultivation, and more than a hundred years of qi cultivation skills were not in vain.

He looked at Zhou Hao who was dressed in a ragged state in front of him: You are good at means and cruel. You will take action to kill others. I really underestimate you.

Zhou Hao said coldly: No nonsense, can I wait for you to hit me?

OK OK OK OK: Miao Taihe finished speaking three good words in a row, and no longer said anything.

The magic sword in his hand carried the power of splitting the sky and slashing the mountain, and hit Zhou Hao directly: Humph!

The Wuxiang Tian Jing triggered the flow of spiritual power, drifted, and his palms striking together, and a golden blade faced the sword light.

Krakk, countless gravels on the ground splashed everywhere. The huge shock wave caused the ground to explode a deep pit of more than a foot.

Miao Taihe groaned, and attacked continuously with magic swords. Red sword lights, like shuttle guns, pounced on Zhou Hao.

Zhou Hao was also ruthless, and sword blades formed by golden magic power were bombarded. For a moment, sword blades within a radius of hundreds of feet were flying, and gravels splashed in a destructive scene.

Zhou Hao couldn't help but sigh inwardly. After all, the gap between Yu Yu's foundation building was quite large in the later stage, and he had no chance to take advantage of the other party's carelessness to attack. If he wanted to win the battle and kill the other party, he really had to rely on his strength.

Miao Taihe was also suffering at this moment. Unexpectedly, a monk who seemed to be in the early stage of foundation building was so difficult and he had already given his all. This monster was not defeated at all. He gritted his teeth and hummed! Since he couldn't beat you for a while, let's see who has strong spiritual power. I don't believe it anymore. You can compete with me in the early stage, otherwise I would have been feeding the dog for a hundred years.

Miao Tai and Dou were rising, but they forgot where this place was. Tianleiyuan. In the past, no one was willing to come in even the golden elixir, let alone fight here.

As Zhou Hao finished building the foundation, the impact it caused gradually disappeared, and Tianleiyuan began to return to its wildness and irritability. Thunders began to slash in an orderly manner. Miao Taihe held the magic sword in his hand and directly became a natural thunder-induced pillar. Three thunders of hundreds of feet were struck down at the same time, looking for a crack in space.

With a click, awoo, Miao Taihe was like a beast that had been cut into a vital position. His magic sword was struck by thunder, and his knot was broken, and the man was even hit. His right arm turned into a piece of charred black, half-dead hanging on his body. The man flew out more than ten feet and smashed the gravel floor into a big hole.

Ha! Zhou Hao was so happy that his shoulders shrank, and he stepped forward. The two fire dragons rushed to Miao Taihe without saying anything.

Ah! Under the continuous blow, Miao Taihe screamed and was surrounded by fire. After a moment, it became a pile of dead and charred wreckage.

No one expected that the three foundation-building monks, one in the later stage, were killed by one foundation-building layer in a short time. After Zhou Hao cleaned the battlefield, he did not count the harvest and followed the three people who escaped.

The journey back was much smoother than before. He solved three Miao Qi training disciples along the way, and there was no trouble all the way. Zhou Hao, who was anxious to go back, was not in the mood to search for spiritual medicine and kill monsters. Only those monsters that were picked up by hand or hit the gun were ignored.

The rippling lake surface, the low and messy vines, occasionally a clean skeleton, some weak omnivorous beasts, monsters hidden deep in the dark edge of the swamp, and different mountains, waters and waters everywhere, looking lifeless, but actually contains many unknown vitality.

In just seven days, Zhou Hao walked out of Yuntao Daze, cleared his body's embarrassment by a clean stream, changed his clothes, and tied his long bun on his head casually. A young handsome guy appeared among the green mountains and green waters.

This place is only more than a thousand miles away from Dujiang City. At the speed of a foundation-building monk, it won’t take long to press the joy in his heart. Zhou Hao decided to go back tomorrow and stay in the town next to Yuntao Daze for one night, and buy some small gifts for Qiao Meng and Rong'er. There was a hint of warmth on the corner of his mouth, and he walked slowly into the town.
Chapter completed!