The Divine Source Realm is like a mustard!

Qin Hao passed through the crowd, and he didn't get a drop of blood.

This scene made Kun Xu under the shroud of the corpse mountain and sea of blood, he was a little incredulous, the Divine Source Realm cultivator placed in the huge immortal soil may not be nothing, but in the Heavenly Desolate Continent, in an eight-rank force, it is definitely a top-notch existence.

After all, in the entire Heavenly Desolate Continent, there were only so many immortals in the Ning Dan Realm and even the Jindan Realm.

It's so frightening!

Kun Xu was suddenly a little lucky, glad that he had promised Qin Hao and was willing to bow down, otherwise, his fate would only be more tragic than those corpses present.

In the far distance of the swamp forest, the man in the robe, his face was awe-inspiring, but in the end, he turned into a soft sigh.

Ximan Mountain is a place of deception, and opportunities and dangers exist at the same time, but he never thought that he would find such a talented young man in this Ximan Mountain.

Not long ago, his consciousness seemed to be triggered in the slightest, but fortunately, he restrained it, a monk who had passed the supreme perfection, if he was determined to run, he only had the strength of the Dan Realm, and he would definitely not be able to retain it.

Instead of forming a bond, it is better to sell a favor, a supreme perfect monk, for himself, undoubtedly took a lot of advantage.

It's just that I don't know how many monks will be left in the swampy forest after this battle?

Thinking of this, the man in the Taoist robe couldn't help but show a trace of sorrow, after all, he was a member of the Demon Demon Sect, so he naturally didn't want to see these people slaughtered.

However, it is no wonder that the young man is ruthless who is controlled by hatred and even greed and wants revenge or even wealth.

Rumble!

There was a golden lion shadow roaring, a pair of sharp claws as if tearing through the heavens and the earth, cutting through the air, the immortal aura surging, turning into eight sharp claws and slapping towards Qin Hao's back.

Wherever the claws passed, the immortal qi was retreating, as if it couldn't withstand the coercion.

I don't know when, the Nine Heavens Sword has appeared behind Qin Hao, the sword body groaned softly, and the three-foot long blade shook slightly, if the black dragon pressed the sky, it swept past the golden lion shadow eyebrows.

Rumble!

In an instant, the two-zhang-sized golden lion shadow had already turned into powder, and the Nine Heavens Sword did not stop there, as if it cut through everything, it rushed straight into the distance, and there was a middle-aged man with the golden immortal source qi bursting out in his hand.

Bite!

The Qi of the Immortal Source was condensed to an extremely terrifying level, and the Nine Heavens Sword fell on it, and it was even difficult to advance an inch, as if it was slashed on top of a treasure weapon.

"The monk of the third turn of the Divine Source Realm, did he also make a move?"

An indifferent voice sounded slowly, the white robe was in the air, and at some point, the figure had already appeared behind the Nine Heavens Sword, holding it on the hilt of the sword with one hand.

The next moment, the pneumatic of chaos.

Rumble!

On the edge of the sword, there was a black mang, and the edge was condensed to the extreme in an instant.

Click!

The golden immortal source qi was condensed again, but in the face of the chaotic qi, it was still a little insufficient.

What's more, the moment Qin Hao entered the Divine Source Realm, he felt that the grade of the Nine Dao Jue seemed to have improved.

Under this three-foot edge, the golden immortal source qi did not hold on for a few breaths, and after the crack spread throughout the immortal shield, it still exploded after all.

Along the golden fragments in the sky, the Nine Heavens Sword was like a broken bamboo, piercing through the middle-aged man's chest, and even more sword qi raged in his body, leaving no room for it.

Qin Hao is moving with his sword, and every time he makes a move, he will take away a piece of life.

Under this extreme killing, he didn't even frown, and he was indifferent from beginning to end.

Under the attack of these Divine Source Realm cultivators, Qin Hao's dantian, the Nine Zhangs Chaos Sea was also constantly depleting, and it was almost about to bottom.

Yang Qin'er and Qinglian, who noticed Qin Hao's slightly pale complexion, suddenly changed their complexions slightly, "Brother Hao'er is exhausted!"

Qin Hao was still rushing to kill, and the Nine Heavens Sword in his hand was slightly red under the blood in the sky, but everyone was still waiting, wanting to find out Qin Hao's flaws and succeed in one blow.

"It seems that my advice is useless!" The Nine Heavens Sword was inserted into the ground, Qin Hao rubbed his palms slightly, his face was indifferent, "In that case, let's destroy them all!"

At this moment, in the swampy forest, there are not fifty cultivators, but more than thirty, and from beginning to end, there is a middle-aged man with a gloomy face, who has not yet made a move.

Now, there are even wild words slowly speaking.

All of them are gone?

Dozens of people are here, and the Divine Source Realm monks occupy more than half, and one person is against dozens of Divine Source Realms, can they all be buried?

What are you kidding, is it time that your immortal source is endless?

What's more, under Fang Cai's battle, he had already consumed a lot of immortal resources.

Kun Xu's face was also sluggish, he could feel that in this swampy forest, there was a strong man with an extremely terrifying aura, at least, he would not be the enemy of that person.

How can there be such an arrogant person in the world?

A group of Divine Source Realm monks were even more furious, they didn't know how long they had stepped into the Divine Source Realm, how could they make this aura in front of them only comparable to that of a young man who had just entered the Divine Source Realm, even if he was able to kill the monks of the Divine Source Realm for the third turn, but now, how much Immortal Source was left in his dantian?

If you don't save it, you dare to despise them?

They are trying to survive in the Ximan Mountains all day long, and looking at a radius of hundreds of miles, they can definitely be regarded as a group of good hands.

"Kill!"

The crowd was completely enraged, and in addition to hatred and greed, they were even more overwhelmed by these words at this moment.

There was only one person, and he still chose to hide and remain unmoved, just staring at the white-robed figure from a distance, his eyes full of anger.

"Brother Hao'er!"

Between Yang Qin'er's hands, the dark fairy aura has turned into a pair of fairy wheels, and the fairy aura is awe-inspiring, and he is about to get out of his hands.

At the moment when she was about to throw the fairy wheel, the earth within a radius of tens of meters around Qin Hao shook impressively.

It was as if a beast that had been sleeping for a long time suddenly opened its eyes, and it seemed that a peerless person had broken through the shackles of the seal.

In an instant, Yang Qin'er dispersed the dark fairy aura in her hand, and there was a trace of crystal in her eyes.

She seemed to be able to feel how Qin Hao had survived in the four years of the Forbidden Island, although the Forbidden Island seemed absurd, it was definitely inconsistent.

Suddenly, a stream of well-versed qi was churning, but this well-versed qi gave people the feeling of a lot of flesh and blood.

This was formed after the inclusion of blood qi and chaotic qi, but after all, it was still blood qi, and at this moment, it was emanating from Qin Hao's body.

The blood and qi are blending, slowly attaching to Qin Hao's body, forming a well-versed color vein, just like the blessing of the formation, a long-silent breath is slowly escaping, Qin Hao's black hair like a waterfall is even more agitated in the air at this moment, and under the deep knowledge of blood and black lines, it is even more wild.

The body is magical, and the wild blood is bloody!

Wisps of savage intent slowly emanated from the black veins, and just a wisp of breath had already made those enraged Divine Source Realm cultivators feel palpitations, it was the fear that came from the body's energy, as if they were not facing a young man who had just entered the Divine Source Realm, but a person at the peak.

In the eyes of those Divine Source Realm cultivators whose bodies had stopped, Qin Hao's body had already disappeared in place......