There is nothing strange about the dead. The strange thing is that on the sword. The sword is obviously a good thing. No matter who was killed by this monk, no matter whether the other party used the sword or not, he would not let the sword go. Now the sword is placed there, which is really strange.

Zhao Hai looked around, waved his hand, and the ground fluctuated. Then the corpse and the sword were buried in the soil and disappeared. As soon as Zhao Hai was about to leave, he heard a loud shout saying, "Stop, boy, you have ruined the good things that have ruined the uncle, do you know when you want to leave?"

Zhao Hai didn't care, and looked over in the voice. A monk slowly appeared from the cave. Zhao Hai had thought that this man who spoke, the man who kept talking, would be a burly man, but now he looked like that, at first glance. The monk who appeared now was thin and small, with a figure of only about 1.5 meters, wearing a black warrior uniform. He was carrying a single sword on his back. Except for his face, his whole body was wrapped in his black warrior uniform.

But Zhao Hai was surprised by this person. A thin man like this one had a strong beard on his waist and looked very funny.

When the man saw that Zhao Hai was not speaking, he stared at him and looked at him, his face became even more ugly. The man knew that he was not good-looking, but because of this, he cared very much about other people's eyes. As long as he found that others looked at him with a strange look, he would take his life if he moved.

The man snorted coldly, "Boy, that's what the old man used to fish, but you buried him now, but it's okay, you finally caught your fish. At first, I'll take some time to dig him out."

Zhao Hai looked at the monk with a smile on his lips and said, "Oh, you are quite confident. Why, can you keep me with such confidence?"

The man laughed and said, "You are a mere clan of the clone stage, dare you to talk to me like this? Boy, I really don't know if you should admire your eternal energy or laugh at you for being overestimated."

Zhao Hai looked at this cultivator. To be honest, this cultivator's strength is not very strong, but it is just the Soul Combination Stage. Of course, the Soul Combination Stage is much stronger than the Soul Combination Stage. Although the Clan Companion Stage cultivators also have clones and can also practice clones and help him fight, their identities are still independent and cannot use the spiritual energy they cultivated for the body. However, the cultivators in the Soul Combination Stage are different. The souls divided by the Soul Combination Stage are already combined with their body, so the souls cultivated by the clones are equal to the spiritual energy he cultivates. Even when fighting, they have the spiritual energy provided by the clones, which are continuously available.

It is precisely because of this that ordinary cultivators in the clone stage cannot beat cultivators in the Soul-Combination Stage, because no matter in terms of the total amount of spiritual energy or the persistence of the soul, cultivators in the clone stage are not as good as cultivators in the Soul-Combination Stage.

However, it is indeed a bit unfair to think that the monks of Heyun stage want to deal with Zhao Hai. The monks in the Heyun stage have sufficient spiritual energy, but Zhao Hai's sword technique is enough to make up for the shortcomings of spiritual energy. As for the recovery of spiritual energy, those monks in the Hesoul stage may not be much stronger than Zhao Hai's recovery. If the two sides are stalemate, it is not necessarily the case who will drag to death in the end.

It is precisely because of this that Zhao Hai really didn't take this cultivator from the Soul-Combining Stage seriously, and the cultivator obviously noticed Zhao Hai's expression. Zhao Hai's expression that seemed to be disdainful deeply hurt a good person. The strange screamed: "Good boy, you are just a clone stage, and you dare to look down on me? Death." After that, he grabbed his hand back, and the single knife behind him came into his hand and slashed at Zhao Hai with one knife.

Zhao Hai also took action with a long sword, and put it on his single sword. With a proper sound, Zhao Hai felt a huge force coming, and he couldn't help but retreated seven or eight steps before he stood firm.

Zhao Hai was really stunned. Although he did not give his full strength now, he had to know that his power was still much greater than that of ordinary monks. However, he was forced to retreat with one knife by this thin monk, and it was forced to retreat with pure power, which was beyond Zhao Hai's expectations.

Zhao Hai looked at the monk blankly. Because Zhao Hai didn't want to reveal his strength, he usually wouldn't use his strength and talent when fighting with others, nor would he use the magical method of using the giant power to subdue demons. The power he used was only stronger than that of ordinary monks, but he never expected that this thin monk was born with divine power. This knife actually made his arm numb.

After the monk attacked this sword, he did not attack, but stood there proudly, looking at Zhao Hai, and smiled and said, "Boy, how does it feel? Hahaha, now you know how powerful the uncle is, right? You should commit suicide. I will leave you with a whole body, otherwise I will cut off your head."

Zhao Hai looked at the thin monk and suddenly laughed: "Okay, I haven't encountered such a strong monk for a long time. Today I'm going to have a good time." After saying that, Zhao Hai stood still and screamed. Then his body changed. His body became taller. He instantly turned into a big man more than two meters tall, with his muscles on his body, but the whole person's face emitted a wave of golden light, which made people feel un angry and powerful.

This is the strongest state of the great power subduing magic method. The Vajra Transformation, the Vajra Transformation is the strongest state of the great power subduing magic method. He transforms into a giant power vow, and the Vajra is angry and subduing demons!

When the thin monk saw Zhao Hai's change, his face changed. He was born with divine power, which was his natural ability. Although he was thin and small, he had the power of a dragon and elephant. Although the knife in his hand was not long, it was made of a special metal and was not light. Therefore, when he faced people, he usually won by force. Even some powerful opponents could not beat him in terms of strength.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! But now that Zhao Hai has become like this, it puts great pressure on him, because except for people with talented abilities like him, most powerful people are burly men and muscular men. So when he sees Zhao Hai transforming into this, he knows that he must have used some secret method to make his strength stronger.

Not only was Zhao Hai's figure changing, but the long sword in his hand also changed. In an instant, the long sword in his hand turned into a long-handled ghost-headed sword. The handle of the ghost-headed sword was not very long, but it was more than half a meter long, just enough for Zhao Hai, who had become bigger and wide, holding it with both hands.

Zhao Hai held the ghost-headed sword in both hands and raised the sword to the right side of his head. He looked at the monk coldly with his eyes and said, "Since you are born with divine power, let me see if it is your strength or mine." After that, Zhao Hai roared and slashed out with a knife.

The thin monk's face changed, and he raised his sword to greet him. He heard a sound of ~. The sound was very loud, shaking the entire cave, as if a big bell had been ringed.

But Zhao Hai and the monk did not stop. The swords in their hands kept waving, one long and one short, one big and one small, and the sound of the sound was endless.

This is a pure power competition. Zhao Hai and the monk have even forgotten what moves they used. They are just slashing with each other.

The two of them didn't know how long they had fought, and the thin cultivator who fought with Zhao Hai was a little unbearable. Although he had a talent for strength, he had never fought with someone of such great power again. After Zhao Hai transformed, the power was only half a pound of pounds with him, but Zhao Hai's qi veins were long, longer than him, a cultivator in the Soul-Combination Stage. The two have fought with them so far, but he has not gotten any cheaper. Now he can't stand it.

To be honest, the thin monk now regrets it. He really regrets being provoked by Zhao Hai. He never expected that Zhao Hai would be so strong, so powerful that he could compete with him without losing his advantage. This was something he would never have thought before.

Zhao Hai also saw that the thin monk was about to reach the end of his strength. What he practiced was Buddhist martial arts. What Buddhist martial arts paid the most was durability. All ordinary Buddhist practitioners were of long-lasting qi and veins, and their martial arts were the same. Zhao Hai's recovery ability was first-class, so he would not lose when fighting with any monk for a long time. Now this thin monk lost to Zhao Hai in terms of endurance.

Zhao Hai is not a kind person, especially for his enemies, he would not be polite. Now that thin monk is almost at the end of his strength, how could he miss this opportunity? Zhao Hai not only did not slow down the attack speed, but instead accelerated the attack speed.

The thin monk was really a tragedy this time. He never expected to meet the pervert Zhao Hai, but now he had already started to breathe heavily. The knife in his hand seemed to weigh tens of thousands of pounds, but he had to block Zhao Hai's attack one by one.

However, there was no panic in his eyes. Zhao Hai also noticed this point. He found that not only did there be panic in this person's eyes, but on the contrary, there was a hint of ruthlessness in this person's eyes. Zhao Hai couldn't help but slowly keep his mind, and at the same time, he also crystallized his skin.

Sure enough, just as the thin monk was about to be unable to stop his attack, the thin monk suddenly turned his hand and there was a green bead in his hand. The bead was not big, only the size of a longan, but Zhao Hai's face changed when he saw the bead.

Zhao Hai had never seen this bead, nor did he recognize what it was, but one thing was certain. This bead was not an ordinary thing, because he felt a very powerful force from this bead. This force was very powerful, but now it seemed that it was imprisoned by something. Once this force was released, it would be absolutely amazing.

At this moment, the thin monk also saw Zhao Hai's face. He laughed and said, "What? Are you afraid? I got this Heavenly Thunder Bead for a lot of money. Today I will let you know how powerful this Heavenly Thunder Bead is. Let's die together, uh~"
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