Phantom Valley.

In the Arctic Ice Sheet, it is considered to be extremely deep, with wind and snow and biting cold.

A martial artist in the innate realm can freeze into an ice sculpture in a moment, and he will be silent here forever, even if the grandmaster is a real person, he can only survive.

Only in the late realm of the grandmaster can he survive safely.

However, it is unimaginable that these grandmasters want to break their heads in the later stage, and a small Phantom Valley can kill and injure many grandmasters, including a grandmaster peak.

That's it, but in the end, there is actually a celestial figure who has fallen.

That's a living immortal.

"The backlash of the laws of heaven and earth is far more important than I imagined. ”

Qin Hao's face was pale, staring at Dracula and St. Peter, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and he said secretly in his heart.

Maintaining the law of thieves leads to mental trauma and decadence.

He also cast the six-mang ban to seal the blood god curse, and it was even more injured, and there was a tearing pain in his head, as if it was about to crack.

That's why he endured great pain and wanted to fight quickly.

If it drags on any longer, I'm afraid it will be even more unfavorable to him.

"Bloodhell Dragon!"

Dracula pinched a magic seal in his hand, and the boundless river of blood churned, as if there was a fierce beast about to emerge from it.

Immediately after, a huge blood-colored skull was revealed, and a bloody and evil aura filled the valley.

This is a blood dragon, covered in blood red, like a cast of blood, with blood on its body, and blood constantly falling to the ground.

Whew!

The hard ground is corroded into potholes.

"Angel Sword!"

St. Peter's expression was solemn, and he recited a spell, and a white light appeared from the crystal ball, spreading and covering the entire valley.

In the white world, an angel condensed, with two spines on his ribs, holding a three-zhang lightsaber, stood in front of St. Peter.

This is the Holy Angel of the Holy See, the supreme being, slaying evil spirits and purifying the world.

"Kill him!"

Dracula pointed his finger, the blood dragon roared, and rushed towards Qin Hao angrily.

St. Peter's heart moved, and the holy angel flew out with a sword, and with the breath of light, he came violently.

"Blood Dragon? ”

Catching a glimpse of Dracula's blood dragon, a smile appeared in the corner of Qin Hao's eyes and said.

When the mind moves, the blood is like a pillar.

Within a radius of several miles, it can be heard, the rivers gushing, the thunder and anger, and it seems that the heavens and the earth are changing greatly.

Behind him, half of the sky was dyed red.

It is the essence blood wolf smoke, and it is the power of Qin Hao's blood and qi.

A huge dragon claw poked out of the blood cloud and was exposed to the eyes of the world.

What a horrible monster is that?

The body is more than ten zhang long, the claws and teeth are sharp, the blood basin is big and the mouth can swallow the mountain, and the back is covered with sharp spikes, hideous and terrifying, and the evil spirit is awe-inspiring.

It seems that this monstrous dragon has condensed all the demonic nature between heaven and earth.

Hula!

As soon as the monstrous dragon appeared, the giant claws reached out, and with a burst of breaking sounds, it grabbed at the blood dragon.

Qin Hao's body shook, and he pushed the Star Battle Body to the extreme, shining brightly, and unleashed the Star Dou God Fist to face the Holy Angel.

Starfall!

Starfall!

Fearless Lion Print!

Seal of the Firmament!

One peerless martial art after another, from Qin Hao's hands, the breath was arrogant, vast and majestic, shocking, and the Holy Angel launched a violent collision.

Every martial art has shaken the heavens and the earth, and it is an invincible method.

The crowd was amazed.

Even St. Peter was secretly frightened.

The Holy See patrols the world and is the world's number one force, which has been passed down for thousands of years, suppressed several eras, and collected the world's rare treasures, exercises and martial arts.

Even so, it can be compared to Qin Hao's exercises, not to mention one, not half of it.

The monstrous dragon is condensed by Qin Hao's blood and qi, as long as the physical body is not destroyed and the blood is endless, there is a steady stream of power.

Although Qin Hao is a grandmaster, he is the body of a celestial being, and his blood and qi are strong enough to kill a celestial person in an instant.

Under the attack of the monstrous dragon, the blood dragon retreated step by step, and after all, it was pinched and exploded by a claw, and with a scream, it turned into nothingness.

Dracula took a few steps back as if he had been hit hard, his expression gloomy and his face pale.

The Holy Angel was holding a lightsaber, the sword light was sharp and sharp, even if Qin Hao was a celestial body, he didn't dare to be easily slashed, he could only shatter it with his majestic true qi.

Poof!

In the end, Qin Hao endured being beheaded by the Holy Angel, bullied forward, and blew it up.

Whew!

Qin Hao stood in place, gasping for a few breaths in his mouth.

In front of him, a huge wound was cut, his armor was shattered, and his clothes were soaked with blood.

He could feel that with the consumption of true qi, the Blood God Curse was becoming more and more churning, and it was about to break the ban.

"He's dying, take advantage of his illness and kill him. ”

Seeing this, Dracula exclaimed excitedly.

Saint Peter nodded, just a grandmaster ant, there is always a time when the true qi is exhausted.

"Then I'll kill you first!"

Qin Hao said with a smile.

"Not good!"

"Blood Demon Change!"

Dracula's complexion changed, and he shot out one after another true qi, and behind him, a blood-colored phantom more than ten zhang high appeared, like a small mountain.

The eyes are like lanterns, scanning the crowd in the field, bringing infinite oppression.

Poof!

Many grandmasters were swept away by this phantom, and their hearts were cold, and they fell directly to the ground.

Before he could relax, Dracula sensed something was wrong.

When I looked up, there was a wonder in the sky.

The sky was clear and clear, thousands of stars appeared, falling infinite light, Qin Hao's eyes were slightly closed, bathed in starlight, and he was wearing battle armor, like a god in charge of the stars.

"Suppression!"

Qin Hao's eyes opened, his left eye turned into a hot sun, and his right eye turned into a cold moon, like a giant of heaven and earth.

Streaming down!

In Dracula's eyes, big stars fell from the sky and bombarded him.

Poof!

The blood demon phantom as high as a hill was directly covered by the infinite stars and bombarded into slag.

Bang!

Dracula's body exploded and regrouped together, his breath withered most of the time, and he fell to the half-step celestial.

His face was blank, and he screamed and was about to run away.

If he is an ordinary celestial, he will definitely die, but he is a blood clan, and if his blood is inexhaustible, he can survive, which is nothing more than a loss of vitality.

"Where to go!"

Qin Hao drank coldly.

If you don't take the opportunity to kill Dracula, the opportunity will be hard to find.

"Verdict!"

At this moment, an indifferent and ruthless voice sounded, and a dazzling white light appeared, bringing out a half-moon slash and killing Qin Hao.

This blow, even if it is resurrected by killing the gods, may not be able to block it.

"Thy pious sons and gentlemen, the god of blood, prayed unto thee and cursed all with the blood of thy descendants. ”

Dracula was shocked, spurting out a cloud of blood and hurriedly shouted.

Poof!

Blood light rushed to the sky, emanating from Qin Hao's body, outlining a large net, slowly shrinking, and about to cut him into countless halves.

Faintly visible, above Qin Hao's head, a blood-colored phantom appeared.

It's the Blood God Curse!

At the critical moment, Dracula sacrificed blood to trigger the Blood God Curse to stop Qin Hao.

At this point, the Blade of Judgment strikes again.

"I will cut !! like a knife"

Qin Hao let out a low snort, his spiritual power was emanated, and he condensed the refining god with a knife and slashed at himself.

To be exact, the blood web that was cut on the body.

Roar!

Faintly, it seemed that he could hear a scream of pain, and the blood net on his body collapsed in an instant.

Qin Hao's face was also pale, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

Obviously, he didn't feel good either!

"Die!"

Staring at Dracula who had disappeared, Qin Hao flicked his fingers, and a long rainbow flew out of his body, cutting through the space and chasing Dracula.