"What's going on?"

Jingtian, who was hiding behind Chen Hao, asked Chen Hao.

Chen Hao said: "You will know after a while."

After about half a minute, the rustling sound of leaves stopped and the jumping sound also stopped.

Jingtian and Tang Xuejian were even more scared, because at this time dozens of zombies appeared around them, some hanging on trees, and some jumping on the ground, and their eyes were full of greed.

"How come there are so many of these things?" Tang Xuejian's body kept shaking, and she was really scared.

Jing Tianze said to Chen Hao: "Brother, don't you say you know magic? Kill them quickly!"

Chen Hao teased and said, "Don't you believe that I understand spells?"

Jing Tian said: "Why do you believe it or not now? You should treat dead horses as living horses!"

Well, this guy still doesn't believe that Chen Hao understands magic. This is normal. He is just a young man from Yong'an. He has never seen many people of the level of Tang Kun, the lord of the Tang family fortress, and he can't even contact people of the level of cultivator!

This is equivalent to a billionaire. He said to an ordinary waiter who met for the first time, "I'm worth hundreds of billions, and the thing I gave the girl just now is worth 2 billion. It would be strange if the waiter believed it. He would definitely think that he was a big fool. This is the difference in levels!

Just like the old farmer in ancient times, he still fantasized about the emperor doing farm work with a golden hoe!

"My benefactor!" Tang Xuejian also put hope on Chen Hao. After all, she had just seen Chen Hao's magical magic.

Chen Hao nodded at Tang Xuejian with a smile and said, "Don't worry, even if I don't need to take action, someone will solve these ants."

"Someone solves it?" Jing Tian and Tang Xue were both stunned and thought, there was no fourth person here?

Chen Hao was not in a hurry at all, but the zombies couldn't wait. The fragrant human flesh was right in front of him. It would be strange if they could bear it.

"roar!"

With the zombies that had just fallen at Jing Tian's feet roaring, dozens of zombies attacked the three of them together.

"Ah! Mom, help me!" Jing Tian shouted miserably.

Tang Xuejian reached out and grabbed Chen Hao's arm. It seemed that only in this way could she calm her nervous and scared heart.

"A mere poisonous man dares to commit crimes at the foot of Shushan."

At this moment, a sound full of righteousness resounded throughout the forest, followed by a flying sword that suddenly appeared out of thin air, and in just a moment, penetrated the bodies of two or three zombies.

Then, a handsome young man in Taoist robe fell from the air. He first took the flying sword into his hands, and then blocked Chen Hao and the other two with the sword.

"Wow! The handsome guy who fell from the sky came too timely. He was sent by God to save us, haha!" Jing Tian was not a good person. At this time, he could still pay attention to whether others were handsome or not! Whether others were handsome or not has something to do with him!

Tang Xuejian was thinking, and she thought to herself, could this person be the one who helped them solve the zombies just now?

The zombies were not afraid of their companions' death. They continued to attack Chen Hao and others, but their main target this time was replaced by the handsome young man who killed their companions. They could feel that the meat on this handsome young man seemed to be more fragrant and would be more helpful to them after eating it.

"Hmph! Stubborn!"

The handsome young man snorted coldly, and put the flying sword in his hand in a straight line. As the spell was chanted, more than a hundred illusory sword shadows flew out from the flying sword and shot towards the zombies who came to siege them.

Although these illusory sword shadows have hundreds of wizards, their power is much worse than that of the physical flying swords. After shooting on those zombies, they just make them scream in pain, slowing down their forward steps and cannot kill them directly.

"Ten Thousand Swords Art?"

When Chen Hao saw that the magic used by this handsome young man was the Ten Thousand Sword Art he practiced in the past, he couldn't help but feel emotion.

He took a step forward and walked to the handsome young man. The handsome young man was shocked when he was about to persuade Chen Hao to retreat, but he heard Chen Hao say, "Young man, this is not what the Wanjian Art is used."

As he said that, Chen Hao pointed to the sword and pointed forward, and saw tens of thousands of illusory sword shadows shooting out from his fingertips, shooting at the zombies.

The illusory sword shadows shot out by Chen Hao are not only hundreds of times more numerous than those of handsome young men, but also hundreds of times more powerful than him.

In just a moment, the zombies were shot and exploded by Chen Hao's illusionary sword shadow, and they turned into pieces of meat and pieces.

Then Chen Hao waved his hand and a violent flame ignited out, igniting the minced meat and residue into ashes.

"This..." Jingtian and Tang Xue were stunned when they saw it. They never thought that Chen Hao was so powerful.

Even the handsome young man was dumbfounded. He practiced the Ten Thousand Sword Art for more than ten years and thought he had completely mastered the essence of the Ten Thousand Sword Art. Today he realized that what he mastered was probably not even the superficial one.

What's even more exaggerated is that this man is useless even for flying swords. He can use the Ten Thousand Sword Technique with just two fingers. Moreover, he has not yet recited the spell. You should know that even the leader of Shushan, Qingwei Taoist, must use the flying sword as a guide when using the Ten Thousand Sword Technique, and also have to recite the spell, otherwise he will not be able to use the Ten Thousand Sword Technique!

The handsome young man thought to himself: "This person is only in his twenties. At his age, it is naturally impossible to use the Ten Thousand Sword Art so skillfully. He must be a young and immortal senior."

After thinking about it, the handsome young man wanted to say hello to Chen Hao and wanted to ask about Chen Hao's identity, but before he could ask, Chen Hao took the lead and said to him: "Young man, how are you? What do you think after reading my Ten Thousand Swords Art?"

"Uh!" The handsome young man was a little ashamed. He was only thinking about Chen Hao's identity and didn't think about any insights at all. He said in shame: "Sorry, senior, I'm thinking about some chores just now, but I didn't have a detailed understanding."

"You guys are not taught." Chen Hao was a little disappointed. He took action himself, just to teach the handsome young man the essence of the Ten Thousand Sword Art. Who would have thought that this guy had encountered such a rare opportunity, and just took a look and didn't think about it carefully!

At this time, Jingtian suddenly jumped up from the ground and shouted: "You can teach, you can teach, he can't teach, I can teach, you can give it to me."

As he said that, he actually knelt down in front of Chen Hao and said pitifully: "Master is here, please be bowed by my disciple."

"Advisor?" Chen Hao was a little funny, and he said, "Don't scream, when will I promise to accept you as your disciple?"

Jing Tian said: "Master, just pity your poor disciple. The disciple's parents died early and were lonely since childhood. However, these experiences did not hit the disciple. The disciple has always maintained a kind heart at this moment. The disciple has wanted to learn uselessly from a famous teacher since childhood, and then be chivalrous and righteous, punish evil, but unfortunately there is no way to suffer. Now the disciple sees his master's magic power, handsome and elegant, and extraordinary demeanor... The disciple's admiration for his master is like a surging river... It's out of control... Please accept the disciple!"

Chen Hao “…”
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