Looking at the sky, the Soul Killer Immortal Lock was as dark as night, and the vast sky seemed to be occupied by the Soul Killer Immortal Lock.

The blood flashed, a drop of blood was like dyeing Qin Hao's eyes, in those red eyes, thirty-two soul killer immortal locks were miserable and embarrassed figures in the air, the terrifying black flame spread in this soul killing immortal lock, the flames were dark and deep, like the fire of the netherworld, but the flesh and blood of all people were burned out with a sizzling sound, on the ground, there was no longer blood dripping, and in this air, it seemed that only the sound of wailing sounded.

In the ravine, all the scenes were reflected in Qin Hao's eyelids, such desolation, tragedy, like a dream, lingering in Qin Hao's heart.

"They are all here because of me Qin Hao, and they are also suffering because of me......"

"If it weren't for me, it would be like Ying Qi, Ying Yi, what can the many Jindan Realm elders of Moyun Palace do, they can't help them at all, as for Chen Zixiao, who cultivates the Golden Crow Burning Technique, I'm afraid the Jindan Realm elders can't help it. ”

Qin Hao was faintly choked up, with a touch of absoluteness in his voice.

"All cause and effect are in me, and I just want a touch of peace of mind on the way to cultivating immortals, if they die because of me......"

Supporting his almost battered body, Qin Hao supported the ground with both hands, and got up with difficulty, the five elements of Qiankun's clothes were already red with blood, even under the majestic essence and blood, it was only a little recovered, and the wounds on his body still hadn't recovered, one step, two steps, three steps......

However, with a ravine a few feet deep, with both hands and feet, Qin Hao also spent dozens of breaths.

On the ground, Qin Hao raised his eyes to look at the leisurely clouds on the firmament, and his red eyes flashed with strong killing intent, "Yun, I will kill you today!"

The seal method in his hand changed slightly, and Yun Yuguang glanced at Qin Hao, "It's up to you?"

"I have to, among all of them, you are the best at tossing!"

When the soul killer was locked, the black flame seemed to tremble, piercing into the heart and burning the pain of refining the soul, so that Chen Zixiao and the others almost fainted.

"How can you save them, they all died because of you!" Yun said lightly.

Hehe!

A faint chuckle sounded slowly, and the crimson in Qin Hao's pupils faded away, turning into the profundity of the past, and endless arrogance emerged on his face full of smiles.

"Yun Lao Dog, I don't know if you know the forbidden method!?"

Yun's pupils shrank slightly, although he didn't know what kind of magical immortal method the so-called forbidden method in Qin Hao's mouth was, but it could not be related to the taboo.

In his ears, Chen Zixiao's divine consciousness that was almost in darkness suddenly moved.

He supported his eyelids with a little difficulty, so that he could see the back of the blood-stained but arrogant young man on the ground.

The Law of the Taboo!

What is taboo is not allowed by the Tao!

Even if the Tao does not fulfill one's wishes, it will cut off the life of the living beings. But those who cast the forbidden spell almost always put themselves in a situation where their vitality is slim.

While facing the Dao ruling, you also have to face the life-and-death struggle from the opponent.

Chen Zixiao stared at Qin Hao, he also knew several forbidden methods, but he was not familiar with the immortal recipe for casting forbidden methods.

But what made him most melancholy about the things in front of him was what kind of forbidden method Qin Hao used, and the price of some forbidden methods was really like cutting off his vitality.

The eyelids drooped slightly, and the immortal lines on Qin Hao's body began to spread, like a snake constantly wriggling in its skin, and with each wriggling, Qin Hao's breath would climb a little.

Qin Hao stood proudly on the ground, as if he had been outside the world, he didn't feel the slightest suspicion of the clouds, and he didn't even notice the Soul Killing Immortal Lock that shot at Qin Hao.

At the center of the eyebrows, a touch of fairy pattern bloomed on Qin Hao's forehead, and the fairy pattern had nine, which was two-colored.

At the moment when the immortal pattern was completely condensed, Qin Hao's eyes slowly opened, his remnant robe swayed, and his ink hair flew.

"Just kill the spirit immortal lock, the method of micro ends!"

There was a flash of idleness in his eyes, and at this moment, Qin Hao's aura climbed to the peak almost instantly, stepping into the Jindan in one step, and even entering the top grade of the Jindan realm.

"This Dharma name is the Eighteen Burial Coffin!"

Qin Hao's voice was very soft, he glanced lightly at the Soul Killing Immortal Lock that was already close in front of him, and on the nine-stroke immortal pattern in the center of his eyebrows, there seemed to be a stroke of one of the two colors disappearing, and a sword light on the ground was like a dazzling ground.

The Nine Heavens Sword flashed, it was a vast sword intent, such as the Soul Killing Immortal Lock, before the sword intent arrived, the black flame on the Spirit Killing Immortal Lock had been annihilated under the aftermath of this sword intent, and the Spirit Killing Immortal Lock transformed by the power of the True Immortal was swaying under this sword intent.

The next moment, Ying Qi and the others all fell to the ground, piercing their limbs, and the Soul Killing Immortal Lock that they wanted to refine had already dispersed.

With just one sword, he directly cut off the indestructible immortal lock, and the dragon phoenix shook with wings, and then Qin Hao appeared in front of the clouds.

"The Yin God Realm is the capital that you are proud of?True Immortal Body, True Immortal Power is your reliance?"

Qin Hao looked at the figure of the cloud, the Nine Heavens Sword in his hand was slightly raised, and on the body of the sword, a touch of dark purple immortal power turned into cloud sword intent.

The ink-colored sword body is like night, although the immortal power is dark purple, but there is a fairy light soaring, and a touch of sword intent is flat, flashing on this three-foot long front, directly sweeping the body of the cloud.

Qin Hao looked at the clouds with faint eyes, and then looked at the top of Moyun Mountain, which was already in ruins in the battle, and a trace of contempt appeared in his eyes.

What if you are the palace master of Moyun Palace, the master of the five forces, and the true immortal of the Yin God Realm?

If you can cultivate, it is enough to crush the wilderness, and you must bow your head and lower your eyebrows in front of me!

"Do you have a cultivation realm?"

"Do you have the strength to crush?"

Qin Hao shook the dragon phoenix wings, and the Nine Heavens Sword in his hand swept over the body of the clouds.

In his eyes, there was only tranquility as quiet as water.

Rumble!

At the center of the eyebrows, a fairy pattern dissipated, and only eight strokes of the nine immortal patterns remained!

The blade of the sword floated past Yun's body, splashing a flash of blood light, startling Yun immediately retreated backwards, but in his eyes, there was still an arm that stayed in place, and fell towards the sword light that had previously cut off the lock of the Soul Slayer.

The sword light almost dissipated, the cloud sword intent was still there, and the broken arm fell into the sword intent, and the roar resounded, and it bloomed like a dazzling red light.

Qin Hao's expression was calm, the dragon phoenix wings were vibrating gently, the blood-stained robe, a sword was like an invincible body, his deep eyes were staring at the distance, his face was gloomy like a cloud dripping water.

This sword really shocked him too much.

In this world, how can there be a Cixian Law, even if it is a taboo, this is inevitably too strong!

In his immortal thoughts, the forbidden method only made Qin Hao's cultivation improve by a whole realm, but how could a son who was still in the Jindan realm cut off his arm with a sword?

Power, speed!

It's totally crushed!

Yun's face was gloomy, looking at the young man with big wings in the sky and his face like water, he secretly made a decision in his heart.

Immortals!

Immortal thoughts!