In the horrified eyes of everyone, Qin Hao shook the giant python up.

Immediately after, a smile appeared on his face, and he slapped the blood python to the ground.

Bang!

The hard bluestone slab was smashed into a deep crack, and the rubble shot out in all directions.

Bang bang bang!

That's not all, just like carrying a doll, Qin Hao pinched the giant python in his hand and beat it frantically on the ground.

After a few times.

The blood python let out a miserable scream, and its body shattered, turning into a blood-colored air stream and disappearing into the air.

Terrifying!

Raging like a beast!

Not only Xuan Ling and the Shangqing Dao people were dumbfounded, but even the disciples of the Shangqing Palace and the Blood Demon Soldiers all lost their minds in an instant.

It's brutal.

If Qin Hao killed the giant python with one punch, then it would be forgotten.

However, he used this barbaric and brutal method to bring people a visual impact that is unimaginable.

"It's so, too much, too brutal. ”

In the crowd, someone exclaimed.

"Haha, brothers, what are you waiting for, kill yourself. ”

Someone laughed, and the words were indescribably happy, and they shouted.

After saying that, the first one to kill the bloody soldiers.

The other disciples also screamed, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and rushed over.

"It's really like no other in the world!"

The Shangqing Daoist was silent for a long time, took a deep breath, and sighed.

Wushuang Zhenren, this is the title given to Qin Hao by the martial arts world, at first, he still didn't understand it.

Perhaps, Qin Hao's strength is transcendent and he can overwhelm other grandmasters.

However, in the name of Wushuang, this is too terrifying, and this is to disdain the world's grandmasters.

Today, he finally understood.

Qin Wushuang, as his name suggests, is unparalleled in the world.

"It's always so unexpected. ”

Xuan Ling said with a smile.

"You take my seal too!"

Qin Hao roared in his mouth, his body spread his wings like a great peng, landed beside the killing god, and instantly launched an attack.

"Star Seal!"

"Wave Seal!"

Qin Hao opened his bow left and right, pinched out two marks, and blasted at the killing god.

In the left hand, the stars are ten thousand ways, the starlight is dazzling, as if there is really a starry sky, rising and falling in the palm of the hand.

On the right hand, the waves are turbulent, and there seems to be an endless river, falling from the sky.

The face of the killing god changed, and he stretched out his hand and twitched behind his back.

Airplanes!

A blood-colored afterimage swept by, and in his hand, a blood-colored spear with an ancient and distant aura appeared.

An invisible bloody aura rippled around.

This is the weapon of the killing god before his death, and he has long had his imprint with him in the southern and northern wars and the conquest of the world.

At this moment, with the spear in hand, the momentum on his body skyrocketed, and he climbed to the top.

I have a gun in my hand, and I have the momentum in the world.

Shout!

In the face of Qin Hao's attack, he held a spear, and with a slight click, a spiral energy erupted, with a violent twisting power, hitting the Canglang River.

Poof!

This boundless river was cut off by the waist.

Immediately after, he pulled a spear flower, condensed a blood-colored flower, and landed in the void.

Ten thousand stars came, fell on the blood-colored flowers, and were wiped out invisibly.

"That's amazing!"

Qin Hao's heart suddenly burst and said in a deep voice.

Sou!

The killing god stepped out and came to Qin Hao's side, with a spear, like an immortal fishing shark, wanting to throw Qin Hao out.

In the martial arts world, there is such a saying, the Moon Sword Year Knife is a lifelong gun.

The meaning is very simple, if you want to practice the sword, you only need to spend years and months, and you can do it.

In the spear, if you want to achieve results, you need to practice for many years.

However, once the spear cultivation is successful, the strength is immeasurable.

The predecessor of the god of killing was a master of using a gun, and he had a sympathy with the soul of the weapon, and with a gun in hand, his strength skyrocketed by a few points.

A simple blow to the gun, the power that erupted, made countless warriors embarrassed.

Even Qin Hao was shocked.

"Gossip Mill!"

Qin Hao's heart moved, and he released eight silver needles, which changed in the air, turning into a huge grinding disc.

Above, there is a gossip mark depicted, which is self-contained.

Thundered!

Like a thunderbolt that shook the sky, grinding towards the killing god.

"This is the thirteen needles of the ghost doctor!"

Seeing Qin Hao's exercises, the Shangqing Daoist frowned and exclaimed.

In his early years, he traveled the world and fought with people from the ghost doctor sect, and he was deeply impressed by the thirteen needles of the ghost doctor.

Qin Wushuang had grandmaster-level strength at a young age, and his background was highly suspicious, and there were different opinions.

Some people say that he was accepted as a disciple by a certain hidden old monster and taught him.

Some people also say that it was because of the great opportunity, and by chance, taking the treasure of heaven and earth, that he had this true qi.

Unexpectedly, Qin Hao would actually perform it, this is the supreme skill of the Ghost Doctor Sect.

Could it be that Qin Wushuang was actually a member of the Ghost Doctor Sect?

Not only him, but even Xuan Ling was curious.

On the Bagua Mill Plate, the Eight Array Diagram burst out with brilliant light, emitting a wave of abrasive power and hitting the blood-colored spear.

Poof, and the power is extinguished.

"Nine Palace Sword Formation!"

With one move, Qin Hao was overjoyed, and with a flick of his sleeves, he played another set of sword formations.

This is a set of attack sword formations, sharp and sharp, in Fei Qianshan's hands, bursting out with good power.

At this moment, after Qin Hao's exertion, the power was much stronger than when Fei Qianshan was in the past.

With his powerful spiritual power, Qin Hao was distracted and dual-purpose, controlling the Bagua Mill Plate and the Nine Palace Sword Formation, and launching an attack on the Killing God.

One offense and one defense, the coordination is seamless.

For a while, the killing god actually had the feeling that a mouse was pulling a turtle and had nowhere to put his mouth.

"Get out of here!"

The Killing God held the gun in both hands and pushed forward, and a violent momentum erupted, temporarily forcing the grinding disc and the sword array back.

He opened his mouth and sucked, and a blood-colored vortex appeared, swallowing both into his stomach.

Hiss!

Qin Hao gasped, his face showing surprise.

Looking through the Heavenly Eye, in the stomach of the Killing God, there was a bloody aura circling, which was extremely pure.

As soon as the grinding disc and the sword array entered, they were wrapped in it and slowly corroded.

The silver needles used by Qin Hao were not made of special materials, and without the protection of true qi, they could not resist the erosion of bloody qi at all.

In an instant, it turned into a puddle of silver water.

Looking at the gaze cast by the Killing God, Qin Hao could feel it, with banter and provocation.

"Annihilation in all directions!"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Qin Hao's mouth, and he once again unleashed a silver needle attack.

Ten silver needles turned into ten sword qi and swarmed in.

The Killing God roared, blood-colored armor appeared on his body, and he was fearless with a spear in his hand.

"Take me one more shot. ”

Qin Hao's body disappeared abruptly, reappeared, and came to the side of the Killing God.

On the palm of his hand, a mark was pinched, and the void was affected, and he trembled slightly.

Void Seal!

Qin Hao stretched out his hand and slapped it out, landing on the body of the killing god.

This move, ignoring defense, can directly seriously injure the internal organs and point straight to the source.

Airplanes!

When the mark fell, the face of the killing god changed drastically, and the flames jumping in his eyes stagnated for a moment.

Click!

A clear voice sounded, and a small crack appeared on the blood-colored armor.