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And these fifth-level white-bellied hawks were full of treasures. He really had to observe them for a while, so as to minimize the losses when killing them.

He now has a huge need for weapon refining materials and blood essence, and these white-bellied hawks in front of him are a good supplement!

"Fellow Daoist Wang is right, let's hold off first and give Friend Wang a chance to kill with one strike." Compared to others, Lin Youwei trusted Wang Hao more.

She pinched her sword and swept it towards the sea. There was a loud rumble and white mist filled the air.

A huge wave suddenly rose on the sea and rolled towards the two white-bellied hawks!

The White-bellied Pheasant was unable to dodge and was blown away by the huge waves. Seeing this, Sun Zhaoming moved his fists, and dense fist shadows flew out, hitting a White-bellied Pheasant one after another, making a muffled sound!

The white-bellied hawk was flying backwards in the mist of blood, and it had lost its fighting power!

Several white-bellied hawks flew back and forth high in the sky, and soon several hurricanes swept towards the flying boat!

Xia Yangqing sacrificed a conch, and with a flash of inspiration, a water curtain protected everyone!

There was a loud rumble, and the hurricane hit the water curtain, but the water curtain was unharmed!

A fifth-level high-grade white-bellied turtle showed an angry look on his face. He activated his wind escape technique and came to the water curtain in a flash. He stretched out his sharp claws and grabbed hard!

The giant green claws grabbed the blue water curtain, causing ripples, but the water curtain was still intact!

"Hmph, you alone want to break my Water Soul Snail? Fellow Taoists, attack quickly, I can defend it alone!" Xia Yangqing said very proudly.

In his early years, he accidentally obtained a fifth-grade high-grade conch shell and refined it into a water soul snail. Although the finished product was only a low-grade Tongtian Lingbao, its defensive power should not be underestimated.

A cheerful sound of the piano sounded, and as Liang Chuxue played her hands, a sound wave swept out, instantly hitting three white-bellied hawks, causing them to fall into a brief delusion!

What Feng Huanqiu used was a long whip-shaped magic weapon. Every time he pulled out the whip, it would leave a long blood mark on the body of the white-bellied turtle, and even bring down a few feathers!

Even though the number of white-bellied hawks was three times that of everyone, they couldn't do anything for a while, and instead suffered a lot of losses!

He's just a stupid bird. Except for his escape technique and sharp claws, which are a bit threatening, his other magical powers are pretty ordinary!

Wang Hao came to a conclusion.

However, although the white-bellied turtle has ordinary magical powers, the materials on its body should be good. For example, those feathers are excellent materials for making flying spiritual treasures.

After watching for a long time, the white-bellied turtle was demoralized, and Wang Hao also felt that the time was almost up!

With one step underfoot, I left the flying boat and came to high altitude!

There were four white-bellied hawks high in the sky. When they saw Wang Hao leaving the protection of the flying boat, their eyes suddenly showed joy. They flapped their wings and flew towards Wang Hao quickly!

Wang Hao smiled and just stood there in thin air, not dodging or dodging!

Four white-bellied hawks flew a hundred feet away from him and suddenly stopped!

The next moment, traces of blood overflowed from their bodies, and their entire bodies disintegrated instantly!

Although it disintegrated, the feathers, sharp claws and other materials on the White-bellied Bird's body were not damaged, and the wounds seemed to have deliberately avoided these important parts.

Wang Hao waved his hand, and the cut materials piled up according to type and were put into a storage ring by him!

"What kind of magical power is this?" Sun Zhaoming and others couldn't help being stunned, staring blankly at the sky.

Wang Hao easily killed four white-bellied hawks without making any moves at all. It was so amazing!

"It's not a magical power, it should be a magic weapon. Fellow Daoist Wang has a magic weapon that is difficult to see with the naked eye!"

Feng Huanqiu looked thoughtfully at a certain place in the sky. The wounds on the body of the white-bellied turtle were very neat, and they must have been cut by a sharp weapon.

Chapter 1417 The person following

Wang Hao chuckled, waved his hand, and thirty-six shadowless swords flew back to his sleeves!

Although the Shadowless Sword is a spiritual treasure, it is still easy to use. Because of the special nature of the space crack, its sharpness is not worse than that of the Tongtian Spirit Treasure. It can be used to deal with this kind of fast escaping but otherwise average White-bellied Sword. Couldn't be more appropriate!

He didn't even set up a sword formation, he just let the Shadowless Sword lie horizontally in the sky and killed them easily. His faster escape speed actually became their death talisman!

"The magic weapon is another heaven-reaching spiritual treasure. The ascended monk is really as unfathomable as the rumors. There are even more treasures than me," Sun Zhaoming said with emotion.

"Ascended monks dominate the lower realm. In terms of financial resources, they are much richer than us. In the lower realm, they may be limited by materials and weapon refining techniques, and cannot convert financial resources into their own strength. But in the spirit world, the financial resources in their hands will be With the purpose, I heard that Fellow Daoist Wang has been inquiring about large-scale auctions, and I think he is eyeing those rare materials in our spiritual world!"

Liang Chuxue said softly that the Liang family was in business and well-informed. Wang Hao had asked her about the large-scale auction.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, even among the ascended monks, is one of the best. He is not an ordinary ascended monk." Feng Huanqiu shook his head slightly. Every few decades, Confucian Saint Sect would have several ascended monks. He was still very familiar with the ascended monks. A little better than the local monks, but not as outrageous as Wang Hao!

While everyone was talking, Wang Hao started taking action again, and in a few blinks, he killed two white-bellied hawks again.

Those white-bellied hawks gathered together in shock, not daring to give Wang Hao another chance to defeat them one by one!

Unexpectedly, an astonishing scene occurred. A huge fireball fell from the sky, smashed into the group of demon birds, and fell into the sea.

In an instant, flames shot into the sky, the sea seemed to be on fire, and white mist rolled in!

The Burning Heaven Spirit Technique was inherited by Wang Hao from Jin Yangzi. In Jin Yangzi's era, there were still many spiritual cultivators in Tianlan, and there was also the vitality of heaven and earth in the environment, which was quite powerful.

After arriving in the spiritual world, Wang Hao found that it was still very useful. Now with the blessing of the vitality of heaven and earth, it is more powerful and has a wider range. It can be called a magical skill to clear soldiers!

However, the strength of the white-bellied bunting is level five, not a small soldier!

After being burned by the flames, the white-bellied bunting let out a series of wails, and its body was in a mess, but it was only slightly injured and did not suffer any fatal injuries!

Wang Hao sacrificed the Starfire Immortal Sword, and countless sword lights gushed out. A rotating sword dragon soon appeared, generating a strong airflow, and the seawater was swept into it!

Several white-bellied buntings were caught in the sword dragon. They made sharp hisses and shook their wings vigorously, trying to escape!

But it was useless. Their bodies quickly fell into the vortex of sword energy and were twisted into a bloody mess by thousands of sword energy. Even their spirits could not escape!

The leader of the white-bellied bunting realized that Wang Hao was not easy to mess with. He screamed and retreated first.

The other white-bellied buntings followed and retreated in a hurry!

Sun Zhaoming and others would not miss this opportunity to beat the dog when it was down, and they chased after a white-bellied bunting.

Once one was killed, the materials on the bird would be much more expensive. Even if it was a low-grade fifth-level bird, it could be sold at a high price of 50 million spirit stones.

Facing the behavior of picking peaches, Wang Hao did not stop them. There were many demon birds, and it would be okay to share some with everyone.

He had already got enough. If he didn't share some with everyone, he was afraid that they would be disunited in the future!

And even if he wanted to take them all, he didn't have the time and energy. The white-bellied buntings were not good at fighting, but they were still very fast at running away.

Even if he chased them with all his strength, he could only catch up with two at most.

"Everyone, don't chase too far. If you can't win within two quarters of an hour, please return as soon as possible," Wang Hao shouted to everyone, and began to sort out his gains.

This time he killed a total of eight white-bellied thrushes, two of which were broken into pieces, leaving nothing behind. The other six bodies were relatively intact, two of which were of the fifth-level middle grade, and four of the fifth-level low grade.

Wang Hao left behind all the more precious demon pills, spirit essences, natal feathers, claws, blood essence, etc., and discarded most of the animal meat and bones directly!

These things that he looked down on were also worth a lot of spirit stones, but they took up too much space. Even if Wang Hao had two storage bracelets, they couldn't hold them!

After two quarters of an hour, everyone returned. Only Sun Zhaoming and Lin Youwei had gained something, and the other three came back empty-handed!

Sun Zhaoming was strong, and he was on the mission of escorting outside the scene, so he still had some experience in fighting.

Lin Youwei was a casual cultivator, and she had been fighting on the line of life and death for many years. She knew best how to deal with this kind of injured and fleeing demon beast.

Liang Chuxue and the others may have fought with the fifth-level monster bird before, but the number of times was pitifully small, and they lacked experience and failed to catch up!

However, even if there was no prey harvested, everyone was still very happy!

"I have gained a lot from this trip with fellow Daoist Wang. It is really worth the trip!"

Feng Huanqiu said with a smile. It can gain experience without too much danger. It is already a good thing. Why should they not be satisfied!

"Let's hurry up as soon as possible. If nothing unexpected happens, we may catch up with the main force in half a month."

Sun Zhaoming showed a trace of worry. This escort mission was too unsuccessful. He had not even walked one-third of the distance and had encountered danger twice!

The deeper you go into the sea, the more dangers there are. He is a little worried about the next trip!

But at this moment, Wang Hao felt a few more breaths and frowned again.

Damn, why do I always encounter so many things every time I go out?

Wang Hao himself was speechless. If he was just an ordinary cultivator, he would not have been able to get through the previous two waves of danger. It is very likely that the escort team has suffered heavy losses!

But then again, if he hadn't followed, the team might have been fine and would not have encountered these dangers at all!

"Fellow Daoist Wang, what's wrong?"

"Someone is following us. Let's get on the flying boat first and talk while we walk," Wang Hao said in a low voice.

Lin Youwei understood and immediately urged the spirit boat to rush out to the distance!

Wang Hao could feel that there was a faint breath behind him, but he couldn't be sure. The other party seemed to have a treasure that could block the divine consciousness!

In this unknown area, the range of the wicked map unlocking is a straight line. It is difficult to find the other party in this range.

Wang Hao asked Lin Youwei to move forward at full speed, but deliberately turned left and right to form a serpentine route.

Finally, a quarter of an hour later, Wang Hao showed a look of understanding and hurriedly told the situation to several people!

"According to what Fellow Daoist Wang said, the people who are chasing us should be from the Moon Clan. The Moon Clan is also a small race that lives on the side of our human race. They are brutal and bloodthirsty."

Sun Zhaoming frowned and said with a puzzled look: "The Moon Clan is far less powerful than our human race, and there has been no unusual movement in recent years. Why are they chasing us!"

Chapter 1418 Fighting the Blood Clan

"Moon Clan? What Moon Clan?" Wang Hao asked in confusion. Up to now, he has never heard of the Moon Clan in the spirit world.