In the immortal curtain, another Jindan Realm elder of Moyun Palace was destroyed.

In the eyes that Yun looked at Qin Hao, the playfulness was even stronger.

He has never regarded the beings of the Wasteland as his life, and in his opinion, this is just a piece of land for him to have fun, and he discards it when he gets tired of it.

Just as he flipped his palm to destroy the elders of the sect he had established, in a game, they were just chess pieces, pawns that he would crush and discard at will.

It's just that he won't know everything in Da Luo Wonderland.

As everyone knows, he treats the beings of the Wasteland as a cloud of games and chess pieces, and in the eyes of the one in the Northern Regions, he is just a chess piece that collects the three souls.

In this chessboard, no matter whether you win or lose, in fact, the cloud will not be the one who is at ease.

Qin Hao stared at the clouds, only feeling ridiculous and helpless, he wanted to stop the clouds, but it was difficult for him to do so.

On the curtain chessboard, the black and white two sons condensed with immortal power continued to fall, and the layout of the two Rao seemed to have become orderly, and they were no longer in a hurry to eat and eat, but in this way, Ying Qi and other Rao's hearts were hanging high, and the deeper the layout, the greater the win or loss.

Ying Qi, Ying Qi is still a dragon after all, and he is not very familiar with the layout on the chessboard, but Wang Siyuan's face has gradually become solemn.

In his eyes, Qin Hao's white pieces have almost been surrounded by sunspots, although there is a breakthrough, but it is by no means something that one or two chess pieces can solve, and even, he can see that there is a chance of winning, or standing above the position of the bystander. As for Qin Hao, he is a fan of the authorities, and he is a teenager, what hope can he have for a turnaround?

"I'm going to lose......" Wang Siyuan sighed lightly, his eyes flickering a little dim.

It's not that he doesn't trust Qin Hao, it's just that on that chessboard, Bai Zi is almost dead!

A touch of immortal power turned into a white seed, but the white seed never fell in Qin Hao's hand, he stared at the chessboard, and was in a dilemma for a while.

After all, he was still a child, even if he had experienced trivial things, no less than ordinary monks, but in the face of old monsters like Yun who had cultivated for thousands of years, at least on the chessboard, he was still a little inferior.

"Abandon the two sons to lure the enemy deep and kill with one blow!"

In his mind, an indifferent voice suddenly sounded, Qin Hao frowned slightly, and seemed to look through his mind at the nine poles in the second layer.

When he looked at the chessboard again, he was shocked to find that what Jiuji said should be the only solution to this dead end.

Qin Hao glanced back at Ying Qi and the others behind him, his face flashed with melancholy, although this chess game can be won, it is just such a price......

He shook his head, and the white child in his hand fell violently.

Sou......

In front of the power of the true immortals, the power of the golden pill was like a piece of thin paper, which was penetrated in an instant, Wang Siyuan and Mo Qi's limbs were also broken, and the two knelt on the ground, blood gushed like a spring.

Even Qin Hao couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, and his eyes were already bloodshot when he looked at Yun again.

A fairy power turned into a white seed and fell!

Kill in battle!

As Jiuji said, abandon the two sons to lure the clouds, and kill with one blow!

Yun's face moved slightly, he didn't even see the killing of this white son, and even Qin Hao's loss of the son before made him feel a little gained.

It's just that...... Good reincarnation!

This blow caught him off guard.

Yun's palm was raised, and a touch of immortal power shrouded the palm, and even if it fell, invisibly, it seemed that a thin line had been cut off, and above the immortal curtain, all the remaining Jindan Realm elders exploded out of thin air.

At this moment, all the Jindan Realm elders in Moyun Palace were all killed!

Even so, the smile on Yun's face remained undiminished, "Qin Hao, do you think your plan can make my heart ache?"

"Eighty ants, it's not worth anything, it's not like you, as long as I refine all of you into living puppets, when the time comes, I may also have a foothold on the fairy land!"

The laughter was like madness, and he was ambitious.

Qin Hao's expression was solemn, and sure enough, as he thought, it was a narrow victory in this game, and Yun would not let them go.

From the beginning to the end, you can't get around the living puppet!

The Nine Heavens Sword started smoothly, and a sword light flashed out, as if it was talking about Qin Hao's ambition.

The bright sword light came to his body, and Yun's palm was gently raised, and it was very easy to grab the sword light, and a touch of banter flashed on his face full of smiles, and the sword light exploded.

"Isn't it good to sit back?"

Yun's brows furrowed slightly, and a hint of impatience had risen in his eyes as he looked at the crowd.

With his true immortal power, to crush a group of people in the Jindan Realm or even in the Ning Dan Realm, it was just a matter of gestures, but their constant resistance had completely exhausted his patience.

The black immortal power agitated, turned into four pitch-black immortal locks, and very simply pierced Mo Qi's limbs, standing it horizontally between the ground, and as Yun Yi pointed out, on the immortal lock, a black flame like a snake and a wriggling flame suddenly rose, pouring into the blood cave Zheng

Suddenly, a terrible scream sounded from Mo Qi's mouth, and his already pale cheeks became even more hideous, especially the pupils that were almost dim, which had begun to dissipate.

Black Flame refining flesh and bones, is fundamentally, refining Mo Qi into a puppet.

Even if she hadn't shattered her senses, she was just a puppet with her own mind.

"Enough!"

A roar full of anger sounded, and the dragon phoenix wings behind Qin Hao stretched out, and the Xuan Ao Immortal Pattern flickered.

Escape from the sky!

With all his strength, the space under Qin Hao's feet was shattered, and Qin Hao's own figure had already appeared on the pitch-black immortal lock with the Nine Heavens Sword.

The cloud sword intent was covered, just one sword, but the nine hundred immortal fruits in Qin Hao's body were all exhausted.

Fortunately, the immortal lock shrouded in black flames was also cut off by this sword.

Yun glanced at Qin Hao coldly, "What, do you want to fall first?"

Before the words fell, the cloud had already made a move.

The black immortal power was wrapped around the palm of his hand, and in an instant, it covered Qin Hao's chest.

A palm fell, Rao is chaotic body, Hongmeng bone, the strength of the body has already surpassed the monks of the same realm I don't know how many times, also under this palm, the five elements of the six-grade magic weapon were shattered, the sound of bone cracking resounded throughout the mountaintop, the flesh turned out, the chest faintly collapsed, and a white light fell, smashing into the ground.

In front of the Moyun Palace, the trees overturned and the ground was sunken, forming a huge ravine.

The clouds stood in the air, staring at Qin Hao, who had fallen into the ravine with a weak breath, "Even my seven-point strength can't resist it, what qualifications do you have to shout in front of me?"

On the dome, one after another immortal power evolved into a pitch-black immortal lock.

"Today, I will turn all your friends into puppets in front of you, and use their hands to destroy you!" Yun said in a cold voice.

Immediately, the pitch-black fairy lock ** came out!