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Chapter 1240 Fighting the Nascent Soul Powerhouse

In the distance, the Ji family's hundred-foot warship was flying towards this side like a huge monster.

Lin Hao, with his big and small hair, stood on the shoulders of the giant, and quickly rushed in the opposite direction to Fairy Zhilan and the others.

What he can do now is to lure away the Ji family as soon as possible, so that Fairy Zhilan and others can quickly build the teleportation array.

Running all the way! But the Ji family's hundred-foot battleship speed was faster than him.

On the warship, Ji Shan, who was in the Void God Realm, had his spiritual sense open and he locked Lin Hao's traces with all his strength.

After flying for dozens of minutes, Ji Shan suddenly sneered: "Boy, see where you are running!"

With this loud shout, Ji Shan's spiritual sense instantly locked Lin Hao.

"Catch him in the east!"

With Ji Shan's order, the nine Nascent Soul Priests on the ship flew up together, turned into streams of light, and headed straight for Lin Hao.

Lin Hao stood on the giant. At this moment, when he sensed the whistling Nascent Soul breath coming from behind, he frowned and said, "Damn it, I'm chasing you!"

"Big Mao, small Mao, a giant! Get ready to fight!"

After Lin Hao's speech fell, a roar and roar broke out from the mouth of the giant, and then his huge body stopped at a turbulent river.

Below the river is a deep valley, which is vast and huge, and is the best place for the war.

After the barbarian giant stopped, the big and small hair also lit up the silver holy wolf's light, and at the same time, the bodies of the two men also became several feet tall in this instant.

Although they are not as big as a giant, they still exudes an unparalleled seventh-level monster aura.

In the void, several whistling auras were running towards Lin Hao in terrifyingly.

All of them are Shadow Yuanying Realm Cultivation.

"Thief, hurt Ji Zi, I will pay my life today."

As the roar sounded, the first one was a red-haired old man in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

The old man was holding a black staff in his hand, and a skeleton was engraved at the top of the staff. When it roared, his body emitted an extremely strong and evil aura.

Behind him, eight of the same Nascent Soul auras were whistling.

The moment Lin Hao saw these nine Yuanying figures, his eyes cold and he said coldly: "Big Mao, Xiao Mao, prepare for battle!"

As his words fell, the big and small hair beside him roared out in his mouth.

His big hair first jumped and rushed directly to the red-haired old man of Nascent Soul.

"You are so evil beast that you dare to commit rashness in front of me and die."

When the red-haired old man saw that the big hair was just a green demon wolf, he thought it was just an extremely ordinary monster. He shouted angrily, slapped his right hand with a slap in the void, and a huge black palm print fell straight from the sky, slapped at the big hair.

The big hair didn't even dodge. A huge wolf claw seemed to tear open the sky, and it "sweeped" to break the red-haired old man's palm shadow. Then, its huge head bit the red-haired old man in one bite.

The red-haired old man thought that the big hair was just a low-level monster, but when he saw it breaking his magic with one claw, his eyes changed.

"A evil beast, is it actually a seventh-level monster?"

After the red-haired old man finished speaking, he immediately did not dare to be careless.

The black staff in his hand was swung out immediately.

Thunderous black ghost shadows flew out from the staff and attacked the big hair.

The silver light flashed on the big hair, and the power of the holy wolf exploded to the extreme. When the ghosts arrived in front of it, they suddenly burst into shrill wails.

While the big Mao was fighting fiercely here, all the eight natal burners of the Ji family flew over there.

Five of them are in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, while the other three are in the middle and late stages of the Nascent Soul.

After these eight powerful Yuanying men arrived together, they surrounded Lin Hao and trapped Lin Hao in the center in an octagonal shape.

"Son of the Concubine, you are looking for death! You dare to offend surname Ji, are you impatient to live?"

An old man in the middle and late stage of Nascent Soul said angrily to Lin Hao.

Lin Hao glanced at him coldly, and when he found that the most powerful thing about these eight old men was in the late stage of the Nascent Soul, his eyes suddenly burst into a strong murderous intent.

"Stop talking nonsense!!"

After the speech fell, Lin Hao's body turned into a sharp arrow and roared at the old man in the Nascent Soul who was talking.

The little Mao and the barbarian giant around him also roared out together at the moment when Lin Hao flew out, attacking the eight Nascent Soul Powerful Masters of the Ji family! The battle finally began! The little Mao and the barbarian giants are all seventh-level monsters! Their strength is comparable to the Nascent Soul Realm! So the two can withstand the two! Lin Hao has to face the attacks of six Nascent Soul Powerful Masters alone! However, Lin Hao is not afraid!! The 12 ancient Taoist platforms in his body roared, and the magic sword in his hand had already been unsheathed.

With a swish.

The Demon Sword slashed out two extremely terrifying sword lights in the void and slashed directly at the powerful Nascent Souls.

"court death!"

The six powerful Yuanying masters saw that Lin Hao was only in the Golden Dan realm, and they dared to fight against the six of their Yuanying alone. At this moment, the murderous intent in their eyes was even heavier, and they used magical powers and magic one by one.

For a moment, in the void, terrifying magic roared in the sky.

There is, the extremely terrifying Void Palm Seal! And, the extremely evil magic weapon! And, even more terrifying talismans and spells! Lin Hao was not afraid of these magical techniques, and his physical cultivation level was completely raised to the peak at this moment! He, who was originally only in the Golden Pill Realm, directly reached the middle stage of the Nascent Soul when his cultivation level exploded! Moreover, his mid-stage of Nascent Soul is completely different from that of the ordinary Nascent Soul, and his aura completely surpassed the ordinary Nascent Soul... and even faintly reached the realm of the Great Perfection of Nascent Soul! Looking at Lin Hao's sudden outburst of such a terrifying aura, the six Nascent Soul Powerful Ones also noticed it.

"Be careful, this wild boy deliberately hides his cultivation level!!"

With this loud shout, the powerful Nascent Soul named Qiu threw a umbrella-shaped magic weapon out of his hand. The moment the magic weapon flew out, the aura around him seemed to be frozen.

Then he chanted a spell in his mouth, and pointed to the umbrella-shaped magic weapon with his right hand. The umbrella-shaped magic weapon began to grow rapidly, and instantly became more than ten feet in size, covering Lin Hao's head.

"Look at how you can escape, Gala umbrella, cover me!"

Boom! The terrifying magic weapon was directly covering Lin Hao, as if he wanted to cover Lin Hao alive.

Lin Hao looked at the magic weapon and snorted coldly.

He held the magic sword in his hand, and he didn't even dodge, and his body turned into a rainbow and flew towards the giant umbrella.

"Give it to me, break it!!"

Endless spiritual power burst out from Lin Hao's body.

Nagala umbrella is just a medium-grade Taoist magic weapon! The magic sword in Lin Hao's hand is a high-grade Taoist weapon... and it has been immersed in the sword prison of Zhengyuan Sword Sect for hundreds of years... When the magic sword comes out, who will compete with him?

Boom!! The huge Gala umbrella could not support the power of Lin Hao's magic sword at all. It was directly broken by Lin Hao's sword, and its huge magic weapon also shattered in the void.

ah?

The old man of Nascent Soul never thought that his magic weapon would be destroyed by Lin Hao's sword. He screamed and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

His face was filled with anger and reluctance, but more of it was filled with fear... Looking at Lin Hao holding the magic sword.

“How is that possible?

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Chapter completed!
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