Chapter 2888 Extreme Counterattack
More than ten huge Yin beasts rushed over from a distance, each of them had the strength of the late stage of fusion. One of them was a monster with ox horns and horse faces, and its breath was close to the perfect fusion!
In addition to the Yin beasts, there were three ghost kings in the fusion stage, and four huge skeletons with a height of thousands of feet.
There were countless low-level ghosts, densely packed from different directions, looking like they were going to tear Wang Hao to pieces!
"Hmph, it seems that if I don't show my power, you will think I am a sick cat," Wang Hao snorted coldly, and the blue bird's body surface glowed with green light, and the unique green spiritual domain covered the surrounding thousands of miles!
In the spiritual domain, the wind was howling, and countless wind blades swept back and forth!
For a while, the roar continued, and many ghosts could not stand firm, let alone attack Wang Hao!
Then, a muffled thunder sounded, and a large piece of lightning emerged from the spiritual domain. The whole world turned into a thunder domain, and the ghosts screamed shrilly and struggled violently.
But it was useless. Wang Hao got serious. It was too easy to deal with the most familiar ghost.
In just three breaths, the spiritual domain had been cleared.
The lightning gathered together to form a huge lightning spear, which hit somewhere in the void.
Rumble, a big hole broke in the sky, and the blue bird flapped its wings and flew directly out of the gray-black space!
As soon as he appeared, dense attacks came over!
The blue bird spread its wings and flew high. Under the flapping of its wings, a series of whirlwinds flew out, forming a thick barrier, blocking all attacks!
The void was "buzzing", and huge Dharma images were across.
The wounds on the blue bird continued to bleed, and its breath fell again.
Two fists are no match for four hands, not to mention that now it is not four hands, but hundreds or thousands of hands.
This is the base camp of the Yaksha tribe. There is a large formation to rely on, and Wang Hao is getting more and more tired!
Rumble, lightning flashed, and large areas of lightning spread in all directions, forcing the Yaksha clan monks to retreat one after another. The blue bird took the opportunity to flap its wings and fly high into the sky, reaching a height of ten thousand feet in an instant!
"Stop him quickly, don't let him run away," Sun Moli shouted.
However, there was a gap in strength, and the gap in escape speed was even greater. No matter how angry they were, they could not catch up with Wang Hao who was determined to escape!
At this moment, a black escape light suddenly appeared in the distance, at an extremely fast speed!
A black palm print fell from the sky and knocked down the blue escape light!
Countless blue wind blades flew out, and peaks exploded one after another, with dust flying and thick smoke billowing.
The blue light fell on a messy ground, and a bloody blue bird appeared on the spot. Half of its feathers had fallen off, its breath was weak, and its body was stained red with blood!
With a flash of inspiration, the blue bird turned into Wang Hao's appearance. He looked at a certain place in the sky with a solemn look!
"Fellow Daoist Wang, you are a guest from afar, how can I not treat you well?" Sun Changxin's figure emerged, with a smile on his face. He hurried all the way and finally arrived.
Sun Changxin didn't expect Sun Moli and others to keep Wang Hao. As long as he could delay for a while, he would be very satisfied!
"Fellow Daoist Sun, do you think you can keep me?" Wang Hao's face was covered with blood, revealing a bit of hideousness.
"If Fellow Daoist Wang was in his prime, Sun would naturally not dare to brag, but now? What else can Fellow Daoist Wang rely on?" Sun Changxin was full of confidence. With Wang Hao's current serious injury, it would be good if he could exert half of his strength. He didn't need to fight quickly. The longer the delay, the better.
"Fellow Daoist Sun, I didn't want to do this, but you are so aggressive, so you can't blame me!"
Wang Hao sneered, turned his palm, and a blood-colored sword appeared in his hand. The sword body was covered with blood-colored runes, emitting a terrifying fluctuation. It was the Bloodthirsty Sword!
Wang Hao didn't want to expose the pseudo acquired immortal weapon in front of others, but he didn't have a good way now.
Even if he sacrificed the Xuantian Golden Gourd or the Soul-Slaying Knife, he still didn't have the confidence to kill Sun Changxin. Only the Bloodthirsty Sword could do it.
No matter which treasure he took out, the news would cause a lot of trouble.
He didn't want the secret to be exposed. He needed to kill all the people he saw today. In this case, he might as well use the most powerful Bloodthirsty Sword.
Wang Hao's majestic mana poured into the Bloodthirsty Sword, and the flying sword burst out a thousand-foot blood light, shaking around, and the sound of the sword resounded through the world.
A blur, a large piece of blood-colored sword energy flew out, shooting in all directions!
"Not good, get out of the way," Sun Changxin's pupils shrank and reminded loudly. He didn't expect Wang Hao's trump card to be a pseudo acquired immortal weapon.
Facing the pseudo acquired immortal weapon, cultivators below the Mahayana level have almost no power to fight back!
But the blood-colored sword energy was too fast. This was not only a pseudo-post-natal immortal weapon, but also had the rare blessing of sword spirits. Before other cultivators could react, the blood-colored sword energy had already arrived in front of them!
A series of screams rang out, and a large piece of blood rain floated within a radius of ten thousand miles. Without the best Tongtian Lingbao, it was impossible to block this attack.
Even Sun Changxin was quite embarrassed, panting, with a look of fear on his face!
Wang Hao threw the blood-sucking sword, the sword tactics changed, the blood-sucking sword runes lit up, and went straight to Sun Changxin!
Wherever he passed, the void collapsed, and a ten-thousand-foot-long space crack suddenly appeared.
Sun Changxin had no way to avoid it. With a scream, his body was torn into pieces.
Wang Hao's eyes were extremely solemn. He could feel that Sun Changxin was not dead. The other party had a substitute treasure and avoided the previous attack.
However, he had exhausted all his mana by forcefully activating the Blood-devouring Sword. If he continued to stay, he might not be able to kill Sun Changxin, but he would be left here instead!
Sun Changxin was more powerful than he expected, his plan failed, and he was in great trouble.
But Wang Hao had no choice. He flashed and fled high into the sky!
"It's not that easy to leave," Sun Changxin snorted and chased after him.
Wang Hao rushed into the rear of the Yaksha Clan and stole the Nine Yin Divine Stone. If Wang Hao was allowed to escape so easily, they would be humiliated. In the future, the surrounding tribes will look down on them, and the situation faced by the Yaksha Clan will become increasingly difficult. .
A sudden neighing sound sounded, and Wang Hao lost his mind. The environment in front of him suddenly changed, and he appeared in a luxurious manor. A group of beautiful women danced in front of him. The sound of silk and bamboo was intoxicating!
"No, illusion," Wang Hao frowned, raised his sword and struck, suddenly returning to reality.
A huge harpoon was already in front of him, glowing with cold light. Before it fell, Wang Hao felt a fierce murderous aura.
Wang Hao held his sword to block, with a "clang" sound, sparks flew everywhere, and the black harpoon flew back.
Wang Hao flipped his hand, and a white chess piece appeared in his hand. Lightning flashed on his body and disappeared on the spot.
Sun Changxin seemed to have sensed something, and crawled forward without any hesitation. At that moment, he sensed the aura of another powerful treasure, not much weaker than the Blood-devouring Sword.
But the next moment, black lines separated the sky and the earth, tens of thousands of miles in radius, turning into a huge chessboard.
A huge white stone fell, and Sun Changxin felt his body sink. It was extremely difficult to move a step.
The void in front of him suddenly flickered, and the blood-devouring sword suddenly flew out and passed through his chest.
There was a look of disbelief on Sun Changxin's face, which quickly lost its luster.
A mini Nascent Soul flew up, and a terrifying suction force came from the chessboard. The Nascent Soul sank into the chessboard and quickly disappeared!
"Ahem," Wang Hao coughed violently, vomiting a large mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale and bloodless.
Trying his best to lose his energy, he forced the Xingluopan to bring the whole world into the chess game, and finally killed Sun Changxin.
In the final analysis, the other party was not cautious enough. If he did not pursue him so closely, but stayed far away, Wang Hao would not be able to do anything against him.
Seeing that his opponent was seriously injured and his mana was exhausted, Wang Hao couldn't stand it if he put himself in his shoes!
Wang Hao put away the blood-devouring sword and the star-falling disk, and was about to touch the corpse when another black escaping light struck from the distance, and another powerful Mahayana man came to support him.
Wang Hao knew that he couldn't do anything, so he immediately turned into a ray of green light and flew towards the distance. Within three breaths, Wang Hao disappeared into the sky.
Mrs. Yu Lian, who arrived late, saw the messy Yongye Mountains and then looked at the lifeless Sun Changxin. She couldn't help but become furious and frustrated.
In his own base camp, even if the treasure was lost, many of the monks who were encircling and suppressing him were actually killed. Even Sun Changxin, a veteran Mahayana man, was killed!
If word of this spreads, the Yasha clan will be doomed, and the Domoku clan who have already formed an alliance may turn back!
Shadow Clan and other surrounding races will never miss this good opportunity.
