Ji Hao gasped, stepped forward slowly, and gently held the hilt of the new Tai Chi Divine Sword.

Compared with the original simple and generous sword body, the new Tai Chi Divine Sword is slender and beautiful, like the most sharp edge in the world, which can easily pierce all obstacles.

The slender sword body is crystal clear and transparent. In every breath, the transparent sword body will change its color. In the transition from black and white, there are countless ancient and simple Taoist patterns that appear and appear in the transparent sword body.

On the sword edge of one left and one right, two long dragons that were loomingly lit up their heads, shrank their claws, and pushed out the four slender dragon horns forward. The place where the dragon horns gathered was the tip of the sword.

The slender tails of two long dragons were interlaced on the hilt of the sword. The hilt was a ball of chaotic aura that was swirling rapidly around. It was vaguely seen that the two dragon tails appeared in the chaos. When Ji Hao grabbed the hilt of the sword, the chaotic aura was wrapped around his hands like a living thing, and a force like an electric current poured into Ji Hao's body from the sword body.

Ji Hao was numb all over. The new Tai Chi divine edge did not look like a weapon at all, but was like a piece of arms extended by Ji Hao. His breath and the aura of the sword were blended together, regardless of each other. When he was scattered, he was as wielding as his fingers, and he was as clever and agile as he could.

The Tai Chi Divine Fing itself is a magic weapon of innate treasure-level.

After integrating into the Dragon Horn Sword, he devoured several Dragon Palace treasures and swallowed up all the ancient world artifact Star Control Treasure Wheel. Ji Hao didn't know how powerful this new Tai Chi divine edge was.

However, you don’t have to try it, you will know that this sword is much stronger than the Tai Chi Divine Strike and much stronger than the Dragon Horn Sword.

"I don't know who is the first to be unlucky and you will be chopped onto a sword!" Ji Hao gently stroked the slender and beautiful sword body and said in a deep voice: "Since you have integrated into the body of the Pangu Saint..., it's not very appropriate to call it Tai Chi Shenfeng. Just call it "Pangu Dragon Pattern"."

"Pangu Dragon Pattern?" The leader of the Netherworld Sect was a little jealous and looked at the sword in Ji Hao's hand, shaking his head and said, "This name is not very good, but it is also in line with reality... I always feel that this name is a bit unworthy of this sword. But we practitioners of Taoism don't have to pay attention to these minor matters."

Shaking his head, the Netherworld Sect Master suddenly sighed to the sky: "I can't hold my face down, I can't hold my face down. If I had a Taoist Flower, Taoist Mu would definitely shout, "This treasure is destined to be with me." Unfortunately, I can't hold my face down! Hold it away quickly, put it away quickly, put it away, this kind of treasure..."

Ji Hao laughed "hehe" and deliberately shook the Pangu dragon pattern towards the Netherworld leader. He opened his mouth and sucked it. The Pangu dragon pattern turned into a chaotic energy and was swallowed by him in one mouthful. It was quietly suspended in his soul space, and was sprayed out from the essence of his life by several great fetuses.

"These people..." Zhoutian's star formation was swallowed by the Pangu dragon pattern, and the remaining star power dissipated. The living room of the small building was lying all over the ground, and everyone fainted because of Da Xiaoyao's methods.

Ji Hao glanced at Bai Yu and others who were fainting, shook his head, and walked to Ao Li, who was also fainting and falling to the ground, with blood hanging on the corner of his mouth. He carefully checked Ao Li's body with both hands. Although the injuries caused by Zhou Tian's Star Formation were serious, they were nothing to the dragon clan with thick skin and thick flesh.

What made Ji Hao frown was that Ao Li was extremely lacking in essence and blood. At least he had nowhere to go. At this time, Ao Li looked like a strong man, but in fact he was almost the same as an old man in his twilight years.

If it weren't for the Dragon Clan's powerful body, Ao Li would have been lingering in bed long ago and couldn't afford to get sick. How could he have the energy to run around?

"This is... wine and sex hurt the body, and I was exhausted!" Ji Hao looked at Ao Li in shock. Ao Li, who is equivalent to the human witch emperor, is the ninth prince of the dragon clan. How strong is the essence and blood of the dragon clan? He is actually "wine and sex hurt the body"?

Ao Li's bone marrow was almost exhausted. Ji Hao's spiritual sense swept across his body. The bone marrow in his spine was as shriveled as withered old mountain vines, and only a few little bone marrow remained deep in the bones.

I don’t know what Da Xiaoyao did to Ao Li. The blood vessels in this guy’s body shrank to less than one-tenth of the previous one. The blood and blood in his body were sluggish and decayed. Although his strength was still comparable to the level of the human witch emperor, he could fall to a great realm at any time.

"You are so damn!" Ji Hao murmured in a low voice.

"I am a sect leader who has been living a ghost all day, and I have never seen this become like this!" The Netherworld leader snorted coldly, and a divine light flashed in his eyes. He glanced at Ao Li, and suddenly pointed at Feng Qinxin and said, "This kid can make up for it even if he takes more tonics. The worst thing is the girl of the Feng Clan!"

Ji Hao looked at Feng Qinxin in shock, hesitated for a while, and hesitated lightly, and quickly checked the vital points of Feng Qinxin's body.

Like Ao Li, Feng Qinxin's body was at the verge of being exhausted, but the extent of her qi and blood was exhausted was even more amazing than Ao Li. Her qi and blood had almost collapsed. If it weren't for the support of the magic medicine that could have killed her, Ji Hao suspected that Feng Qinxin would have become a mummy.

But in Feng Qinxin's lower abdomen, a huge energy of life that made Ji Hao frown was brewing.

Feng Qinxin was actually pregnant, and the fetus in her womb had a huge energy comparable to a half-step witch god before she was born. Before, it might have been Da Xiaoyao who used a secret method to conceal it, but Ji Hao could not find out the abnormality in Feng Qinxin's body. Now he looked closer and saw that under the scanning of Ji Hao's spiritual sense, the fetus in Feng Qin's confidant emitted amazing light like a small sun.

"This, this!" Ji Hao suddenly punched the ground, and he shouted sternly: "Damn Da Xiaoyao, she wants Ao Li and Feng Qinxin to use all their essence and blood to reproduce offspring as her... her... her... physical reserve. If she can't find the best genius treasure to recast her body, she will take over the fetus in Feng Qin's confidant!"

"I'm cruel enough!" The leader of the Netherworld Sect stood aside and muttered to himself: "I am a cruel person, but I never do anything like this. Tsk tsk, the ninth prince of the Dragon Clan and the little princess of the Phoenix Clan are tortured like this... With the bad temper of the Dragon Clan and the Phoenix Clan, haha!"

The fetus in Feng Qin's confidant suddenly moved, and a terrible devouring force came from her body, crazily plundering Feng Qinxin's remaining essence and blood energy. Even when Feng Qinxin fainted, a trace of despair and pain appeared on her face.

"Senior, what kind of magic medicine is there to replenish qi and blood?" Ji Hao raised his head and took action at the Netherworld Sect Leader.

"Well, these two dolls are quite pitiful. Forget it, for nothing, I can't stand this kind of thing either."

The leader of the Netherworld Sect frowned, took out two Netherworld blood tangerines from his sleeve and handed them to Ji Hao. (To be continued.)
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