I think the sect went bankrupt and everyone became like a dragon.

Meanwhile.

Thousands of miles away in a secret realm.

Shi Hao took Hao Mengmeng and the two of them all the way into the secret realm, heading towards the direction of the snow mountain.

“Senior Brother Shi, there is a vermilion fruit tree here!”

“There are snowdrops here.

“Two thousand meters ahead, there are heavenly materials and earth treasures!”

“…”

Along the way, Shi Hao found that Li Nannan’s girl was like a treasure hunting radar, always able to find many rare heavenly materials and earth treasures with the help of the large-scale detection of worms, and even the previous centipede monster beast encountered two, Shi Hao naturally killed it unceremoniously, and ate several meals again, and even the immortal blood showed signs of further recovery.

“Ding-ding-ding.”

“Kill, kill this kid, the spirit crystal is on him.”

“Little Spirit Market Mountain also dares to make enemies with us and look for death!”

A sudden sound of metal clashing sounded in front of the forest, faintly mixed with a hazy shout.

Shi Hao’s ears moved, and then disappeared in an instant as a sword light turned into a sword light.

“Someone attacked a disciple of Linghu Mountain?”

Li Nannan and Mu Jianqiu looked at each other, and there was a strange look in their eyes.

Along the way, they all saw Shi Hao’s maintenance of the sect, and even the heavenly materials and earth treasures found, Shi Hao also left a large part of the sect, and he could be called the most conscientious disciple.

Bullying his fellow disciple brothers in front of this kind of killing god, isn’t this looking for death?

The two girls also quickly followed.

Shi Hao lowered his head and his eyes were glazed, the whole person was like a sharp sword out of the body, and everything around him was cut open when he galloped.

In less than a breath, he crossed several miles and reached the battlefield.

At this time, several men wearing black power suits and holding long knives were besieging a disciple of Linghu Mountain.

The disciple used the Qingfeng sword finger in one hand to be divine, and the fingertips were like a clear breeze surrounding the black-clothed man who could injure one man with each blow, but after all, it was difficult to fight with two fists and four hands, and the wounds on his body were quickly cut out.

“Hand over the spirit crystal, we will spare you a dog’s life!”

“A small Ninth Rank Sect also dares to provoke our Mad Dao Sect, be careful to destroy your Spirit Market Mountain!”

The man in black with the knife seemed to be playing a game, and the sharp long knife continued to cut through Zhang Feng’s body, leaving slender wounds.

Zhang Feng gritted his teeth, but as the blood continued to flow, his face became more and more pale.

Holding the storage bag in one hand, Zhang Feng clenched his teeth.

“At the very least, bring the spirit crystal back to the Young Sect Master as well!”

Zhang Feng gritted his teeth, the water and fire spirit crystal in his arms was accidentally discovered when he entered the secret realm, he knew that Shen Mu was a dual spirit root of water and fire, and this spirit crystal was very good for Shen Mu.

But he didn’t expect that as soon as he got the Water and Fire Spirit Crystal in his hand, these Mad Dao Gate people found him.

“What are you doing with so much to kill him!”

At this time, a man in black with a ponytail slowly pulled out his long knife.

Almost without any warning, Luo Yun disappeared directly, exploded a violent wave of qi in place, and suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Feng.

The sharp long knife left a crescent-shaped cold glow in the air, and the indomitable explosive force seemed to split even a mountain.

Before the sword light could reach his body, the extreme killing intent made Zhang Feng fearful, and he tried his best to resist, but his movements could not keep up with the enemy at all.

Luo Yun’s movements were too bad, and he almost instantly crossed a distance of tens of meters, carrying infinite power to crush him.

“Great consummation of the foundation?”

Seeing the unstoppable light descending from the sky, a ray of despair flashed in Zhang Feng’s eyes.

But just as soon as it was about to strike, a violent sword light appeared in his afterlight without warning, and slashed at the side of the long knife.

Rumble!

It’s not like swords striking, but like an iron hammer smashing on the sword.

After a loud noise, Luo Yun’s face changed wildly, and the whole person was directly smashed out tens of meters by the irresistible huge force, and at this time, in the direction where the sword light flew from, the earth cracked a dark crack that was tens of meters long.

“You say, who do you want to kill?”

A voice with hidden anger sounded at the scene, and an emaciated figure suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Feng.

“Stone… Junior Brother Shi?

Zhang Feng looked at this back dumbfounded, and did not come to his senses for a long time.

Shi Hao slowly turned his head, frowned and looked at the injuries on Zhang Feng’s body, and as soon as he raised his hand, several heavenly materials and earth treasures that replenished blood and qi appeared in Zhang Feng’s hands.

“Senior Brother Zhang, you heal your injuries first, and I’ll do the rest.”

“No, Junior Brother Shi, you go first, they are from the Mad Dao Pavilion, I’ll help you break the back!” Zhang Feng suddenly felt excited, untied the storage bag and stuffed it into Shi Hao’s hand: “There is a water and fire spirit crystal here, you help me bring it to the Young Sect Master, and help me say thank you to the Young Sect Master for his cultivation.”

After that, Zhang Feng gritted his teeth and stood in front of Shi Hao.

He was the first batch of disciples of Linghu Mountain, and he joined Linghu Mountain when the old sect master was still there.

When Shen Mu was instructing in the Martial Arts Hall of the Sect, he was also on the scene and learned the Clear Wind Sword Finger from Shen Mu.

Shi Hao entered the sect after him, he was his junior disciple, and he was also a well-known Tianjiao in the sect.

How could he let Shi Hao stand in front of him!

Oh~

At this time, two figures suddenly appeared behind Shi Hao.

Mu Jianqiu and Li Nannan arrived at the battlefield, and both looked at Shi Hao and the two with complicated expressions.

Now they could understand why Shi Hao had such feelings for Linghu Mountain.

For the sake of a piece of spirit crystal, Zhang Feng was willing to give up his life.

Who is the young sect master of Spirit Void Mountain? Where did such a great personality charm come from?

Shi Hao looked at the storage bag in his hand and was silent for half a second, and Mu Jianqiu, who did not look back, said: “Girl Mu, please help me take care of Senior Brother Zhang.”

Then, he stepped forward and looked at Luo Yun and the others coldly.

“Come up and die!”

Luo Yun got up from the big pit, frowned and looked at Shi Hao and the others, and when he saw Mu Jianqiu, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Also the Great Yan Dynasty Tianjiao, Mu Jianqiu is very familiar to him.

“Mu Jianqiu, you dare to meddle in the affairs of our Mad Sword Pavilion on the Sword Pavilion?”

Mu Jianqiu looked at him expressionlessly, his eyes indifferent and wanted to look at a dead man.

Luo Yun is indeed very strong, she is the first day of the Mad Dao Pavilion, and her combat power is even a little stronger than her.

But facing Shi Hao, who could easily kill hundreds of Moon Worship Sect disciple elders with one enemy and a hundred, he was a little stronger than a grasshopper.

“Hmph, the little Ninth Rank Sect also dares to rob our spirit crystals and look for death!”

Luo Yun was uncomfortable by Mu Jianqiu’s strange eyes, and one of the Mad Dao Pavilion disciples beside him even spoke with disdain.

Boom~

In an instant, a human head rose up into the sky, and warm blood splashed fiercely on Luo Yun’s face.

After a full second, Luo Yun finally came to his senses and stiffly turned his head to look at the headless corpse on the ground.

“Those who insult my sect, die!”

Shi Hao’s fingertips were full of sword qi, and his voice was as cold as a sharp blade.

Looking at Shi Hao’s expression, before Luo Yun could attack, a grumpy disciple beside him let out a roar, and pulled out his knife and was about to slash at Shi Hao.

“Bastard, give me death!”

The snort~

furious voice stopped abruptly, Shi Hao stared coldly at Luo Yun’s eyes, raised his hand like a mosquito, and then cut an arc, and the sharp sword qi came out of his hand, but like a phantom skipped the neck.

Immediately afterwards, another head rose into the sky, and the powerful pressure sprayed the hot blood several meters high, and a blood rain appeared around it.

“……”