"You're dead, you're dead this time!"
"Xia Houyu, when I was blind, I worshiped you as my teacher. Why didn't you take me away? Why?"
"Let's run away!"
"How can you escape? If you go out now, you will die!"
Xia Houyi was killed, and the two foundation-building monks Xia Houkong and Xia Houyu fled one after another. The disciples of the Huang Sheng Sect on the deck became a mess. Some of them cursed Xia Houkong and Xia Houyu in low voices, while others slumped on the ground and resigned themselves to their fate. Some looked around and wanted to run away, but more were spinning around like headless flies.
"Dad! What should we do now?" Tang Zhi asked in panic.
"Yes, Uncle Master, what should we do now?"
"Uncle Master, take us out and fight!"
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The surrounding Huang Sheng Sect disciples gathered together. Now Tang Hao was the only Foundation-Building monk on the ship, and he had become the life-saving straw in everyone's heart. The irony was that most of these disciples went to the Xiahou family, or were vassalized by the Xiahou clan.
"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, like the whip of a giant python, hitting the shield of the spirit ship hard, followed by a burst of fireballs, ice blades, and stones, which were also mixed with knives, swords, hammers, etc. Various magic weapons with colorful auras.
The elliptical shield of the spirit ship was attacked, and small pits continued to form. The brightness plummeted, and everyone in the Samsara Hall began to attack.
"Don't panic, everyone. The spiritual letter asking for help has been sent out a long time ago. I believe that the sect's rescue will arrive soon. The most important thing now is to hold on and don't let the thieves break through the spiritual ship's shield." Tang Hao pretended to be calm and said in a deep voice.
"Uncle Master is right! The sect has definitely sent out rescue."
"That's right! Maybe reinforcements will arrive soon."
"Everyone, take action quickly. Don't let the thieves attack the shield of the spirit ship. The reinforcements will arrive soon."
The disciples of the Huang Sheng Sect quickly moved into action, controlling their magical weapons one after another to block the attacks from the Samsara Palace and others on the spirit ship's shield. Various magical weapons collided in the air and emitted various spiritual lights. Huang Shengzong's disciples are within the protective shield of the spirit ship, so there is not much danger for the time being.
As for the reinforcements from the sect mentioned by Tang Hao, some believe it and some don't, but so what? Once the shield of the spirit ship is breached, there is only death waiting for everyone. At this moment, they can only defend with all their strength, and at the same time silently pray that the sect reinforcements can arrive quickly!
"Dad, are you injured?" Tang Zhi asked with concern when his father suddenly took out a pink elixir.
"Don't worry! It's okay!" Seeing his daughter holding his hand tightly with a look of worry on her face, Tang Hao felt a sense of relief in his heart. Without hesitation, he gritted his teeth and swallowed the elixir in his hand.
"Dad, what kind of elixir did you take?" Tang Zhi couldn't help but feel panicked when he smelled the pungent odor coming from the pink elixir, and asked hurriedly.
"The reinforcements from the sect are not that fast. The shield of the spirit ship will not last long. We will break out of the encirclement and follow my father closely. Don't look back, understand?" Tang Hao did not reply to Tang Zhi's inquiry. Instead, he used the art of sound transmission to Tang Zhi warned.
The two "Qingyan" transport ships were surrounded. At the critical moment of life and death, the Huang Shengzong disciples who were defending naturally fought for their lives. Various healing pills that they were reluctant to take on weekdays, one after another, various spiritual talismans, and spells rained down. They blasted outwards like crazy, for fear that the shield of the spirit ship would be breached.
There are a total of forty-eight disciples of the Huang Sheng Sect left, and most of them have gathered on the first ship, on the side of the Samsara Palace. In the battle just now, seven or eight people died. They are not numerically superior. Although there are two fierce men, Hu Yanshi and Liu Zhenmiao. However, due to the desperate resistance of Huang Shengzong disciples on the spirit boat, they could not break through the shield of the first boat for a while.
Hu Yanshi was a little impatient, so he flew directly to the rear and launched a fierce attack on the "Qingyan" transport ship behind him. He wanted to capture one before the leader of the Samsara Hall, "Qian Mian", returned, otherwise he would be embarrassed.
On the "Qingyan" transport ship behind, there were only twelve sect disciples left at the beginning. Faced with the siege of Hu Yanshi and ten reincarnation guards, they couldn't resist it at all, and could only watch him stab him. The sword slashed hard at the protective cover of the bow ship. Every time the sword was struck, the protective cover of the spiritual ship trembled.
"What a good opportunity!" Tang Hao, except for occasionally taking action, had been watching. He endured the stinging pain in his meridians like burning flames. When he saw the bald man going to attack the second transport ship, he couldn't help but feel happy, but not yet. By then, the power of the "Scorpion Heart Pill" has not completely dissipated.
"Scorpion Heart Pill", a fifth-grade poison pill, is refined from the venom of thousand-year-old salvia, death grass, and the fifth-grade monster "Ghost Eyed Scorpion". The pill is pink in color, bitter in taste, and accompanied by a pungent fishy smell. After taking it, it will cause serious The poison burns one's own spiritual energy, greatly increasing one's combat power, until the user exhausts the last trace of his original spiritual energy and his body dries up and dies.
Tang Hao came from a small cultivator family, and the most valuable item passed down from his ancestors was the "Scorpion Heart Pill". This pill is too powerful for Qi-level monks. Once it is taken by mistake, it will cause death in an instant. Hui's tendons and veins were severed, bleeding from seven holes, and then his body exploded and died.
Perhaps because of this, this pill was passed down by the clan. After Tang Hao successfully established the foundation, the "Scorpion Heart Pill" was handed over to him by the elders of the clan. Only the foundation-building monks could withstand the power of this pill. Since then, this "Scorpion Heart Pill" has been left at the bottom of Tang Hao's storage bag.
"Look!" A Huang Shengzong disciple pointed to the back and shouted in panic.
It turned out to be the shield of the second transport ship. It was subjected to constant fierce attacks. Finally, it could not hold up and was chopped into pieces by the bald man. The twelve sect disciples on the ship fled in all directions, but the bald man was extremely ferocious and flew after him. One by one, four disciples of the Huang Sheng Sect were hacked to death by him.
"Let's go!" The waiting time was now. Tang Hao summoned the "Songfeng Sword", affixed a fourth-grade high-level "Wind Spirit Talisman" to himself, pulled up Tang Zhi beside him, and instantly rushed out of the spirit ship's shield, and a sword energy swayed to block the way. Several reincarnation guards broke through the air and left.
"Still want to run!" Liu Zhenmiao snorted softly, and the "python pattern whip" in his hand instantly grew in size and turned into a "giant python" and whipped it. The "magic pattern blood leech" on the side also turned into a blood arrow and flew away. Shoot out.
When the "blood worms" attacked, Tang Hao was already on guard. The long-charged fourth-level intermediate spell "Qi Yuan Bomb" was blasted outward. An extremely compressed spiritual energy bomb exploded in front of the "Magic Pattern Blood Leech". Open it, causing a super strong air wave that instantly knocks away the "Magic Pattern Blood Leech".
Faced with the "python pattern whip", Tang Hao turned a blind eye and did not dodge or evade. He raised his protective shield and chose to resist the heavy whip, just like the whip of a giant python. On top of the protective shield, the huge force shook Tang Hao to spit out a mouthful of blood. With the power of this whip, Tang Hao's sword flew faster.
Liu Zhenmiao took back the injured "Magic Blood Leech" with heartache, frowned, and considered whether to pursue him or not.
There is something strange about this person. Judging from the power of the "Qi Yuan Bullet" just now and the burst of spiritual pressure, this person's cultivation has reached the middle stage of foundation building. However, they just fought against each other not long ago. This person's cultivation Because he should be below her, have he been hiding his cultivation?
"Junior sister, you stay and sit in the formation and chase for my brother!" At this time, Hu Yanshi had already rushed over, passed Liu Zhenmiao, left a word, and chased after him.
"Brother, don't chase too deep!" Liu Zhenmiao warned, then turned around and whipped a Huang Shengzong disciple who broke out to death.
At this time, Huang Shengzong disciples kept rushing out of the "Qingyan" transport ship. Tang Hao and Tang Zhi abandoned everyone and fled, which deeply stimulated the Huang Shengzong disciples on the ship. Except for those who were already frightened, they all wanted to take advantage of the chaos and escape. They came out to ascend to heaven, but most of them were blocked by the reincarnation guards.
"Dad, are you okay?" Tang Zhi asked helplessly as she wiped the blood from the corner of Tang Hao's mouth with red eyes.
"Zhi'er, hurry up and be a father!" Tang Hao frantically drew the mana from his Dantian, poured it into the flying sword at his feet, and replied with a trembling voice.
Two streams of light, one behind the other, one chasing and the other escaping, streaked across the sky like lightning. At first, the two sides were at the same speed. After half a stick of incense, the distance between the two sides became closer and closer. At this time, Tang Hao's face looked like a dead man's face. Pale, without a trace of blood.
"Zhi'er, my father will stay behind to hold off the thief in a moment. You go first, and my father will catch up soon." When the oil ran out and the lamp ran out, Tang Hao knew that he couldn't hold on any longer, so he took out his storage bag and stuffed it into Tang Zhi'er. In his hand, he said sadly.
"Dad, I won't leave!" Tang Zhi burst into tears and immediately pushed the storage bag back to Tang Hao.
"Be careful on your own from now on. Don't act according to your own temper. When you encounter difficulties, talk to your senior brother. Be obedient and don't have any contact with that Xiahou Wu again. Go! Don't look back!" Tang Hao looked Tang Zhi up and down for the last time and said. After finishing the last sentence, the person jumped off the flying sword.
The "Songfeng Sword" carried Tang Zhi and flew into the distance at high speed, and would not stop until the last trace of mana that Tang Hao poured into the sword was exhausted.
"Dad...! Zhi'er will definitely be obedient." Tang Zhi slumped on the flying sword, looking at the increasingly blurry figure in the distance, and whispered silently.
Tang Hao mobilized his remaining mana and fired a spell "Heavy Rain Wood Wind Blade" at the chasing Hu Yanshi. Nearly a hundred green light spiritual blades were fired at Hu Yanshi with a look of disdain on his face. Color, the speed did not slow down, the true energy was released to form a body-protecting aura, and he directly broke through the rain of spirit blades, and struck Tang Hao with a knife.
Tang Hao took the "Scorpion Heart Pill". At this time, his cultivation level was equivalent to the middle stage of Foundation Establishment. His body speed increased significantly. After dodging the sword, he hit the Huyan Stone Face Gate with another "Lingyuan Stab". ", but was chopped into pieces by Hu Yanshi's backhand knife.
"It's interesting!" Hu Yanshi sneered, and poured the "Seven Evil Soul-Captivating Qi" into the long knife in his hand. The "Ghost Crow Sword" blade emitted wisps of black smoke, and then launched a violent attack like a storm. He didn't have time. , wasted here.
Tang Hao first relied on his body skills to dodge more than a dozen swords, but the opponent's swords were getting faster and faster. Tang Hao's cultivation at this time was originally due to the increased power of the medicine, so his speed could not keep up. In the end, he could only use a "spirit" "Yuan Shield" was tightly guarded in front of him, and all the remaining mana in his body was poured into it. He only thought in his mind: It would be a breath if he could hold on for one more breath.
"Death!" After being blocked by more than a dozen swords, Hu Yanshi became angry and yelled. The "Ghost Wu Saber" suddenly grew brighter and smashed the "Ling Yuan Shield" with one strike, also splitting Tang Hao into pieces. Two halves.
"What a man!" Looking at the sticky black blood on the blade, Hu Yanshi already understood the reason for the opponent's soaring cultivation, and whispered to himself.
Hu Yanshi stayed on the spot for a moment, took one last look at the direction Tang Zhi was escaping from, turned around and flew away, and did not continue to pursue him. It was either that he couldn't catch up, or that he would be there once he arrived, so there was no need to kill them all.
Secondly, a lot of time has been spent, and this trip is deep in the hinterland of the four sects. It is better to escape early to avoid unnecessary complications.
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