Datang: Activate the combat merit system at the beginning

"what!"

Heiwuchang screamed.

A crack was drawn on his huge chest by the Xuanyuan Sword.

There was no blood coming out of that crack, but it seemed to be scorched by fire.

There was still smoke on it.

A look of pain appeared on Heiwuchang's face.

He obviously had no pain, but for some reason, the sword just now made him feel the pain that had disappeared for a long, long time.

He didn't know that what Wei Hao was holding was not only a divine sword, but also the acquired soul slaying technique.

This soul slaying technique is specially used to deal with this kind of non-human beings.

Wei Hao didn't stop, and thrust out the Xuanyuan sword obliquely in his hand. At a tricky angle, he pierced Hei Wuchang's right arm with the sword.

Heiwuchang felt the stabbed part of his right arm, and there were bursts of pain like being burned by the fire of hell.

His right arm suddenly lost strength, and he couldn't lift the mourning stick.

Bai Wuchang on the side couldn't care too much, and floated over holding a mourning stick, trying to attack Wei Hao from behind.

Wei Hao had already sensed his approach, drew out the Xuanyuan sword, and moved with the shadow, Xuanyuan sword drew a cold light backwards.

Bai Wuchang was prepared, and the mourning stick in his hand successfully blocked Xuanyuan sword.

"Chong!"

It made a sound like metal clashing.

The powerful and spiritual sword energy shocked Bai Wuchang.

Hei Wuchang took this opportunity to take two steps back.

The whole person changed back to the original.

He realized that if he continued to grow bigger, he would no longer be able to deal with Wei Hao. On the contrary, the target was too big, and he would be easily injured by Wei Hao's sword.

What's more, after getting bigger, the speed also slows down accordingly.

Wei Hao twisted his body, Xuanyuanjian changed his moves.

Brush brush!
Wei Hao stabbed and struck repeatedly!

Swords and shadows!

Sword Qi covered Bai Wuchang!
Bai Wuchang struggled to cope.

These soul ecstasy messengers have not fought against others for too long.

The moves are rusty.

The response was also slow.

In any case, Bai Wuchang is the existence of the soul after all, and the body can be deformed and twisted at will.

In this way, Wei Hao's attack can be avoided smoothly.

Wei Hao retracted the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, raised his true energy, strengthened his skills, and Xuanyuan Sword attacked again.

The tip of the sword pierced Bai Wuchang's chest.

Bai Wuchang swiped the mourning stick in his hand towards his chest, trying to pull out the stabbing Xuanyuan sword.

suddenly!

Wei Hao changed his move and stabbed at other parts of Bai Wuchang.

The stab just now was purely a false move.

Bai Wuchang reacted in a timely manner, and hurriedly drifted away.

Wei Hao followed closely.

The sword is like a swimming dragon, entangled with Bai Wuchang and will not let go.

Hei Wuchang saw that Bai Wuchang was in danger, regardless of his own injury, holding a mourning stick in his left hand, he attacked Wei Hao's back.

Wei Hao seemed to have eyes behind him.

Seeing that Heiwuchang's mourning stick hit him, he suddenly lifted it up.

The speed is so fast that ghosts are also unimaginable.

Hei Wuchang's mourning stick smashed into the air, and almost couldn't hold it back, it fell on Bai Wuchang.

Fortunately, Bai Wuchang dodged quickly.

"Old Hei, fight again after seeing clearly!"

Bai Wuchang shouted hastily.

"Be careful……"

Bai Wuchang saw Wei Hao turning around in the air, and stabbing Hei Wuchang with the sword in his hand.

While calling, the mourning stick in his hand was thrown towards Wei Hao.

Wei Hao twisted his body in the air to avoid Bai Wuchang's mourning stick.

Although Bai Wuchang's mourning stick missed Wei Hao, it saved Hei Wuchang from the siege.

Wei Hao's foot touched the ground, and his figure flashed.

Hei Wuchang hastily swung the mourning stick.

Bai Wuchang didn't have a weapon in his hand, so he swung his long sleeves around the Xuanyuan Sword in Wei Hao's hand.

"Hiss..."

Wei Hao twisted his right hand, Xuanyuan Sword danced.

Bai Wuchang's sleeves instantly turned into pieces of rags.

White impermanence retreats, and black impermanence makes up.

Heiwuchang's thigh and arm were injured, and his speed slowed down.

Wei Hao made a false move, and made a fist with his left hand, hitting Hei Wuchang in the stomach.

Hei Wuchang was instantly sent flying.

Bai Wuchang muttered a word, stretched out his right index finger and middle finger, and drew two circles.

Wei Hao sensed something was wrong.

Sensing that there is an object flying from behind.

He instinctively bent his knees and leaned back.

Immediately afterwards, the mourning stick thrown by Bai Wuchang flew past his head.

It turned out that Bai Wuchang was able to control his mourning stick from the air to attack others.

The mourning stick missed Wei Hao, but fell back into Bai Wuchang's hands.

With the mourning stick in hand, Bai Wuchang attacked Wei Hao again.

Wei Hao straightened up in an instant, and drew a sword smoothly.

Bai Wuchang couldn't move forward because of the sword energy with spiritual power.

Wei Hao suddenly yelled, and the human sword merged into one, with a sword energy that shocked even ghosts, and struck at Bai Wuchang.

Bai Wuchang waved the mourning stick to block.

Wei Hao turned the tip of his sword and pierced it from an unexpected angle to Bai Wuchang.

"Bah!"

Xuanyuan Sword pierced into Bai Wuchang's stomach.

The tip of the sword pierced through Bai Wuchang's stomach, protruding more than five inches from the back.

Bai Wuchang's smiling face could no longer be smiled, it turned into pain and surprise.

He just felt like his stomach was being roasted by fire.

Looking down, there was blue smoke rising from the part stabbed by the sword.

The wound seemed to be burning, and it was getting bigger and bigger.

Bai Wuchang's originally empty eyes were filled with fear.

He is really afraid.

Unexpectedly, the opponent's sword can not only hurt oneself, but also destroy one's own body.

He realized that if the opponent's sword remained in his body, he would probably be wiped out.

In the end, I am afraid that even ghosts will not be able to do it.

"Old Hei, save me, save me..."

Bai Wuchang shouted in a hurry.

Hei Wuchang just got up from the ground and saw smoke coming from Bai Wuchang's body.

Not caring about his injury, he floated over.

"Don't move!"

Wei Hao glanced at Heiwuchang, and said coldly.

"If you move again, I'll blow your brother to ashes!"

Wei Hao has already understood that the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand can not only injure the Impermanence of Black and White, but also make it disappear in ashes.

At this time, he is not afraid of black and white impermanence even more.

With Xuanyuan Sword in hand, black and white impermanence also needs to kowtow!

Hei Wuchang landed next to Bai Wuchang, not daring to move.

Appear anxious.

"Who said just now that I was beaten to ashes and never reborn?"

Wei Hao glanced at Black and White Impermanence, and said disdainfully.

Hei Wuchang's ferocious face became extremely ugly.

When Wei Hao mocked, Bai Wuchang saw his stomach being "burned" into a hole the size of a bowl.

That hole burned bigger and bigger.

Bai Wuchang was so frightened that he trembled all over, begging for mercy in horror:
"This hero, spare me, spare me."

"Old Bai, how can you beg for mercy from a mortal!"

Heiwuchang said angrily.

"Don't beg for mercy, do you want me to be wiped out?" Bai Wuchang said helplessly.

Hei Wuchang was speechless for a moment.

"Think I'll forgive you."

Wei Hao looked at Bai Wuchang with a cold tone.

"But I have one condition."

"What conditions?" Bai Wuchang asked anxiously.

"You spare Princess Jinyang, and don't take her soul away."

"This... this..." Bai Wuchang felt embarrassed.

"no!"

Hei Wuchang refused Wei Hao's request.

"Li Mingda's name has been circled by the judge, her life span is over!"

"Princess Jinyang's illness has been cured by me!"

Wei Hao said disapprovingly.

"She can live for at least another few decades!"