Chapter 1623: Elves
"Leave it to you," Wang Hao snorted, letting the Fire Kirin and the Golden Winged Yaksha go forward to fight!
The Golden Winged Yaksha was very excited, howled, and fled directly into the clouds. A rumbling sound was heard, and a red cloud hundreds of miles in size appeared in the sky, and the surrounding temperature suddenly rose!
Fireballs fell from the fire cloud and hit the two tigers!
The two demon cultivators naturally did not dare to take it head-on, but just as they were about to avoid it, they suddenly felt a pain in their souls, and their movements stopped. They were instantly hit by hundreds of fireballs and let out a shrill howl!
The other purple-clothed demon cultivator reacted quickly, and had means to defend against Wang Hao's soul attack. He was not hit, and he immediately offered a colorful tiger skin umbrella, opened a ray of light, and resisted the fireballs.
The girl in the yellow skirt was able to breathe, but at this moment she was extremely embarrassed, even her face was burnt black, and her combat power was greatly damaged!
"Damn it, we've run into a tough guy, little sister, don't hold back, go all out to deal with him!"
The girl in the yellow skirt nodded immediately after hearing this, and took out a white tiger bone about ten feet long.
She urged her magic power, and a huge roar came from the tiger bone, and an illusory tiger appeared from it.
Before the ancestors of the tiger clan died, they would condense their magic power on the tiger bone, and their descendants would either refine weapons or drive power to fight against the enemy. This is their foundation!
As the tribe members selected by the tiger clan to enter the cave heaven, the two of them naturally have such treasures. The power of one of their ancestors who has been refining the void is sealed in this tiger bone.
Of course, the strength of this tiger phantom is definitely far inferior to that of the ancestor who has been refining the void back then, and at most it has the strength of a perfect spirit transformation!
As soon as the tiger phantom appeared, it immediately roared, and the wings on its back flapped violently, and hundreds of white flames condensed in an instant, and rushed towards the fire unicorn in the clouds!
The white flame was extremely cold, which reduced the scorching temperature.
The white flame and the red fireball collided and perished together. The two flames of different attributes intertwined, and a strong wave of air and spirit burst out, uprooting towering trees one by one. There was also a loud rumbling sound on the mountains on both sides, with sand and stones flying and smoke filling the sky!
The golden-winged Yaksha was unwilling to fall behind, and the golden wings behind him flapped fiercely, transforming into a golden sword hundreds of feet long. The golden sword blurred and transformed into thousands of the same golden swords, slashing towards the two demons with great momentum!
"Little sister, you deal with that Qilin, and I will deal with this Yaksha!"
The purple-clothed male cultivator shouted angrily, not afraid at all. A long whip flashed in his hand, waving the whip shadow, and went up to meet it!
The golden sword and the whip shadow collided and exploded instantly, and dazzling spiritual lights lit up, flashing non-stop for miles.
The purple-clothed casual cultivator waved the big umbrella to cover himself, and the aftermath hit the umbrella. The big umbrella shook gently, but was not broken!
The sky suddenly fluctuated, and a dark cloud came from afar, pushing the red fire cloud aside. The spiritual light in the dark cloud kept flickering. In a few breaths, heavy rain fell. The rain was so heavy that it instantly gathered into a river, rushing towards the people who were fighting with the momentum of thousands of horses galloping!
"Is there anyone else who wants to pick peaches?" Wang Hao stood on a small hill with an indifferent expression. The dark clouds obscured his consciousness. He could only vaguely feel that there were at least three breaths, and he could not determine the strength of the other party!
Wang Hao snorted lightly, and his figure flashed, running straight to the dark cloud. At a distance of thousands of miles, he slapped a few palms in the face!
The colorful palm prints shattered the dark clouds, and with a scream, three short blue figures appeared in Wang Hao's field of vision. This blue figure was only half a person tall, with a big belly, and the overall facial features were similar to those of the human race, but the nose and ears were big, and there was a round meat horn on the head, and the whole body was blue skin!
"The elves?" Wang Hao's face showed understanding. This kind of creature born from all things is not easy to deal with. Its magical powers are often very strange. Compared with other elves, the elves are very thin, only the size of a three-year-old child!
However, the opponent seemed to be stunned by Wang Hao. One of them was hit by Wang Hao's palm, and blue blood flowed out of his body. He looked like he was seriously injured. They didn't expect Wang Hao to rush into the formation like this!
The Golden Winged Yaksha and the Fire Kirin were fighting with the two people of the demon clan. Although they had the advantage, they might not win in a short time. Facing the three sneak attacks, Wang Hao would naturally not give them the opportunity to besiege!
He no longer kept his trump card. As long as he killed these people, his trump card would naturally remain the trump card, and no one would know!
Countless invisible and intangible but actually existing silk threads began to entangle the three elves. They used various means in succession, but they could not break free!
"How is it possible? The other party is just a human cultivator in the late stage of transformation. How can he master the power of the law?"
An elf cultivator roared in disbelief.
At this time, three thunder pythons several feet thick fell from the sky and hit the three people one after another. The thunder light instantly submerged the three people, and the area within a radius of several miles was covered!
After a loud rumbling sound, the three people fell to the ground, the spiritual light on their bodies dimmed, and blood continued to flow!
Wang Hao did not give the three people any chance to breathe. He shook his sleeves and dense sword lights poured out.
The sword light dissipated, and a huge pit appeared on the ground. The three elves disappeared, and they turned into ashes, without even a bone left!
It has been a while since the cave was opened. As everyone gradually gathered towards the central area, the probability of encountering each other became greater and greater!
Wang Hao knew that the battle should not be prolonged, and immediately extinguished the thoughts of the training fire unicorns. He raised his hand and waved it. Five-color rings flew out one after another, and hit the two demon cultivators hiding in the light curtain!
With a loud bang, the yellow array was instantly shattered. The head of the girl in the yellow skirt was hit and exploded, blood was scattered all over the ground, and the Nascent Soul instantly left the body and flew out!
As soon as the Nascent Soul left the body, a flame and a golden sword light fell from the sky and engulfed it instantly!
In the chaos, Wang Hao vaguely saw a purple-striped tiger gradually becoming illusory and finally disappeared!
"The escape technique is very clever," Wang Hao sneered, took out the Red Moon Frost Feather Bow, grabbed the void with his right hand, and a red arrow burning with flames appeared in his hand!
With a "whoosh", the sharp arrow flew out, and instantly escaped into the void and disappeared!
Hundreds of miles away, in a jungle, the ground suddenly exploded, and the purple-robed monk drilled out from the ground with a thankful expression on his face!
He and his tribesmen wanted to ambush others for profit, but they were killed in return. If he hadn't escaped quickly, he would have died.
He did not feel resentful, but was just thankful. As a member of the demon clan, this kind of hunting was too common. If he died, he could only blame himself for not being strong enough.
He did not dare to stay for long. This place was not far from the battlefield, and the enemy would soon catch up. He shook his wrist, and a white flying boat appeared. Judging from the fluctuation of spiritual energy, it was a spiritual treasure that could reach the sky!
This was the White Wind Shuttle that the Tiger Clan had bought at a high price. Its speed could match that of an early stage cultivator of the Refining Void Realm. The disadvantage was that it took time to start and consumed a lot of energy. However, he believed that it would not take too long to drive it and he could escape the enemy's perception range!