Xiuxian: My skills have entries

Chapter 107 Mask Man

Among the desolate hills, several monks were fighting desperately.

A layer of simple formations was surrounding these monks to cover up the fluctuations of the fighting skills.

If it weren't for Yang Hao's strong mental power, he might not be able to easily detect this battle.

"Kill them all!"

The ones who took the initiative to attack were two men in the late stage of Qi refining. One was fat and the other was thin. They both wore skull masks. They were ruthless and ruthless. They were not good people at first glance.

On the other side, there were only three monks, apparently a family of three.

A middle-aged couple, plus a boy who looked slightly younger than Yang Hao.

There were many corpses wearing similar clothes to theirs lying on the ground around them, and they seemed to be their family members and relatives.

"Mei Fu, take Xiao'er and run away quickly, I'll stop them!"

Among them, the middle-aged man had a ninth level of Qi refining. He alone withstood the attacks of many enemies. His clothes were in tatters and exposed many wounds. The magic weapon in his hand was also dull and covered with many cracks. .

The wife is 35 or [-] years old, with a soft body, and her cultivation level is only at the sixth level of Qi Refining; the son is fifteen or sixteen years old, and his cultivation level is only at the third level of Qi Refining level.

The fatter masked man, who was also at the ninth level of Qi Refining, was manipulating a long sword, a magic weapon, forcing the middle-aged man into danger, and once again suffered several wounds on his body.

Another short, skinny man in a mask was only at the eighth level of Qi refining. He controlled a long magic weapon and kept whipping the protective shield around the middle-aged beautiful woman.

"Hehe, although you are a bit old, you have taken good care of yourself, your skin is supple, and you have a good figure. If you are willing to give up your resistance and serve me well, I will not be able to consider letting your husband and children go."

The thin masked man smiled while attacking, his greasy eyes scanning the beautiful woman's graceful curves up and down.

"You bastard, when is this? Are you still crazy!? Kill them quickly. If they escape later, see how I deal with you!"

The fat masked man on the other side yelled angrily and accelerated his attacks at the same time, forcing the middle-aged man to be unable to pay attention to the condition of his wife and children.

"Okay, second brother, little brother, let's do it now!"

The thin masked man felt a little regretful, but he did not dare to disobey his second brother's order. At that moment, he could only activate his spiritual power with all his strength. The long whip of the magic weapon bloomed with purple light, and broke the beautiful woman's protective shield with one whip.

Immediately afterwards, he pursued the victory and hit the beautiful woman's head directly with another whip. The next moment, the beautiful woman's head was like a watermelon, beaten to pieces.

Then, before the young men around the beautiful woman could scream, he whipped the young men to death.

"Mei Fu! Xiao'er! I'll fight with you!"

The middle-aged husband caught a glimpse of this scene out of the corner of his eye. He was instantly filled with grief and anger, his eyes were about to burst, and he let out a desperate roar.

"not good!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, the fat masked man quickly pulled back.

The middle-aged man's eyes were red, and his whole body expanded rapidly like a balloon. In just one second, his body expanded into a huge round meat ball.

Bang!
Just as a loud noise was heard, the middle-aged man's body had disappeared, leaving only a big black pit on the spot.

Looking at the fat masked man again, although he realized something was wrong in advance, unfortunately he was not fast enough when he retreated, and was directly hit by the middle-aged man's explosion at close range.

The protective magical weapon was directly shattered, and the remaining shock wave still had considerable power, causing serious injuries to its internal organs. The body was unable to support it, and it fell to its knees, with black blood overflowing from its mouth unconsciously.

"Second brother, are you okay? Quickly, take the Jade Spirit Pill to heal your injuries."

The thin masked man on the other side was far away and was not injured much. When he saw the fat masked man kneeling on the ground, he quickly came to him to ask questions, and at the same time he quickly took out a bottle from the storage bag. He handed the Jade Spirit Pill to the other party.

"I'm fine, just a little injury to my internal organs."

The obese masked man took a Jade Spirit Pill and waved his hand.

"Don't worry about me for now. Go and search for something. We have to get out of here quickly. Once these sect monks die, the news will be heard by fellow sect monks nearby."

"This is not far from the Yong Kingdom where the Qingyang Sect is located. Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of the worst. Move quickly!"

The fat masked man forced himself to suppress the injury and gave instructions to the thin masked man.

"Yes!"

The skinny masked man was frightened, and quickly turned around to search for the loot.

In just a few minutes, a family of three died one after another.

Yang Hao watched from a distance. Even if he wanted to rescue, it was too late.

At the moment when he saw three people dying one after another, Yang Hao sighed secretly and had a deeper understanding of the law of the jungle in the world of immortality.

However, he had no intention of avenging others, eradicating violence, and acting bravely for justice.

They met by chance, and it would be considered as the utmost benevolence to help them bury their bodies later.

But at this moment, he heard the last words spoken by the fat masked man.

"This family of three is actually a monk of my Qingyang Sect? Then I have to take care of it."

Yang Hao's eyes flashed slightly, and he suddenly changed his mind.

If they were just simple strangers, Yang Hao would naturally not want to meddle in other people's business, but since these three people were disciples of the same sect and were very sensible, Yang Hao shouldn't stand idly by when he saw them.

At least, within the scope of my ability, it is still possible to help them get revenge.

However, due to the formations surrounding the two masked men, it was impossible for Yang Hao to silently touch them and launch a righteous sneak attack.

Therefore, the only choice now is to be strong and positive.

However, this is nothing.

Yang Hao's current strength, except for the foundation-building stage, is really worthy of any other Qi-refining monk.

He came to the formation and swung his knife casually, and the simple formation was torn apart instantly like paper.

"Who!?"

At the same time, the two masked men in the formation also immediately noticed the strangeness of the formation, and quickly leaned together, looking warily in the direction of Yang Hao.

"Young man, you are only at the sixth level of Qi Refining, but you dare to imitate the righteous knights and mind your own business!? While the old man is in a good mood, get away as far as you can!"

When he sensed that the spiritual energy fluctuations in Yang Hao's body were only at the sixth level of Qi Refining, the fat masked man at the ninth level of Qi Refining breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and shouted at Yang Hao with a fierce look on his face.

"What if I don't?"

Yang Hao smiled jokingly and had some fun thoughts.

"No? Then stay alive!"

The fat masked man sneered, and before he finished speaking, he shot out a black needle-shaped magic weapon from his arms. The speed was extremely fast and there was no warning. Most people could not react at all.

In the blink of an eye, the black needle-shaped magic weapon had arrived in front of Yang Hao, and it was about to hit his heart in the next moment.

(End of this chapter)