In the Moyun Palace, a soul lamp went out.

In just half a day, seventy disciples, the pillars of the inner gate were all destroyed.

Even at this moment, the spirit jade on the waist of the old man of the soul lamp was about to shatter, and every time a disciple fell, he had to inform the master of the fallen person.

"What the hell is wrong with Ximan Mountain! I dare to kill my proud disciple!"

"Tian'er, Hong'er!

"Could it be that the disciples of other great sects have dealt a dead hand to my disciples of Moyun Palace, and my disciples' hatred is not shared with the sky!"

Angry voices followed, and the sound of grief and indignation sounded in the hall in the clouds.

Almost all the elders of Moyun Palace gathered in this hall, and the peak of the Divine Source Realm, and even the aura of the Jindan Realm vibrated in this hall.

That kind of aftermath was even more of a disciple who was cultivating in the mountain to wake up, and his eyes looked solemnly at the location of the main hall on the top of the mountain.

Like the figures of Changhong floating here, the breath makes the sky vibrate.

On the main hall of Moyun Palace, the cold-faced man with half of his body hidden in the darkness, he already knew the situation.

Almost all the disciples who went to Ximan Mountain to experience fell in it.

"Everyone, don't be impatient!"

A voice suddenly sounded in this hall, and the aura of the peak of Jindan swayed in this hall, which made many of the elders present slightly stunned and slightly retracted.

"There are a hundred disciples who went to Ximan Mountain to train this time, and now there are only twelve left!?"

"Have any disciples ever summoned back!?"

Many elders looked at each other, their disciples had all perished, how could they talk about the message?

"Palace Master, this time it must be the people of the Demon Demon Gate who are involved, they have always looked at me Moyun Palace is not happy, and they have lost to us in many volunteer battles, I am afraid that they have already been worried about this. The old man of the soul lamp slowly spoke: "This time, it must be the Fu Demon Sect that borrowed the hand of the Qin family boy to arrange and kill the disciples of our palace!"

Demon Gate!

The cold-faced man's eyes froze slightly, and he looked at the cold-faced old man, "Don't speculate, the Demon Gate is on an equal footing with my Moyun Palace after all, if you do something against the Demon Gate at this moment, it will disrupt the plan!"

"You can't afford it!"

"The old man can't control the battle of the sect anymore! Kill my Yunhong disciple, and I will slaughter a hundred of his disciples!" An old man with a grim face, his voice was extremely cold, "Even if I fight to fall, I will also tear down half of his body bones!"

As soon as the words came out, the entire hall fell silent in an instant.

The battle of the sect is not trivial, the battle between the two sects will inevitably cause the other two to covet, if the Xuannu Immortal Sect and the Refining Weapon Valley help the Demon Gate, then their plan for many years of layout, I am afraid it will be postponed again.

"Presumptuous!" the cold-faced man shouted violently, and the power of Jin Dan was undoubtedly revealed, "If you disturb the soul...... This palace plan, you will die and have no life!"

"I, Mo Yun Palace, have never cared about the Demon Gate, but at this critical time, I will move my whole body. Yun Zhe, have you cultivated to the dog for a hundred years?" He roared incessantly, and Jin Dan was coercive, and even pressed the old man known as Yun Zhe to his knees on the ground.

"The palace master is angry!"

"Hmph!" the cold-faced man snorted coldly, his eyes were clear, "At this time, everyone must calm down, no matter who slaughters the disciples of our palace, after the Daluo Immortal Realm is opened, it will be the time for me to take revenge!"

"But before that, if anyone disobeys my orders, then, the palace rules will serve!"

In fact, the cold-faced man has been holding a bad breath in his heart, but if he does it now, everything will be messed up.

He couldn't, and he didn't dare!

......

In the falling stream, the battle is even closer to the peak.

The Nine Heavens Sword in Qin Hao's hand had already left his hand, but the sword light was still not broken, and there was even more Changhong in his hand.

His gaze moved slightly, and the chaotic qi covered his fists, and there was a vein imprinted on the surface of his fists, exuding a sense of eight desolations.

"Eight Desolation Palms!"

Looking at the three figures speeding in the distance, in front of those three figures, the qi of the immortal source turned into red rays, like red stars, the terrifying pressure, the air was annihilated, and turned into a vacuum.

"If you were stronger, I might be a little more serious, but that's it, it's just ignorance!"

Qin Hao just glanced at the three figures lightly, then withdrew his gaze, the Eight Desolation Palms had been gathering momentum for a long time, so let them see his methods.

It's great that someone comes to step on him!

Immediately, his feet shook, and his body met the three figures.

Rumble!

The big palm of the three zhang trembled, and the moment it collided with the red star, it was as if a gust of wind was generated, and everything was crushed everywhere it passed.

Until the wind was extinguished, cracks had appeared in the red formation, but the three-zhang palm was still majestic.

Suddenly, the three Divine Source Realm disciples froze.

In front of them, at some point, that terrifying figure had appeared in front of them, and at the same time, only a slight cold feeling on the neck welled up in their hearts.

The blood line appeared, the blood gushed out, the red stars exploded in response, Qin Hao's body had disappeared in place, and the three-zhang palm could no longer resist, roaring.

Rumble!

The big palms of the three zhang slammed down on the bodies of the three people, and the bodies were slapped into the ground, and the dust and smoke were raging.

When the dust settled, there were only three lumps of flesh left in the earth, which were difficult to identify.

"Is this his strength?"

Yun Song was a little stunned, no wonder he came to visit a long time ago, and the kid of the Qin family actually said that he was the leader of the road to the desolation!

It's only been a long time since the confrontation, and the senior brothers around him have all been killed by him, and the kid who is younger than them is under the siege of the Thirteen Divine Source Realm, but he has a strong shock to kill the twelve Divine Source Realm, which is simply terrifying!

However, he is not what it used to be, since returning to the palace, he has swallowed a three-pattern Divine Source Pill, and his cultivation is even more to the point of breaking through the second turn of the Divine Source Realm, no matter how much Qin Hao defies the sky, he will not be his opponent after all.

What's more, under their siege, Qin Hao's situation was already miserable.

Half of his clothes have been shattered into nothingness, and there is a wound on his shoulder that has been pierced by a sword weapon, and his lower abdomen and even his chest have been created by the killing technique, almost bloody.

In this state, how could he be an opponent of the second turn of the Divine Source Realm.

But in the face of Qin Hao, he didn't dare to hold it up, he was going all out between his hands, he didn't dare to give Qin Hao another chance, maybe the young man had any other means.

If you can kill with one hit, you can!

Qin Hao dragged his broken body, but his body was still standing, and there was not the slightest change on his face, as if this kind of injury was insignificant to him.

"By this time, we will have to fill it with garlic!"

Yun Song condensed into a law in his hand and shouted.

Qin Hao looked at the fluctuating immortal qi around Yun Song's body in the distance, his face was slightly solemn, with his current strength, it should not be a problem to confront the monks of the second turn of the Divine Source Realm.

If he hadn't wanted to know the current limit, he would definitely not have been so embarrassed under the siege of the Thirteen Divine Source Realm.

He couldn't fight and retreated, but he chose a hard-hitting way, so that his body was severely injured.

His eyes moved slightly, Yun Song's killing magic power should have been condensed, and he was ready to make a move.

The next moment, Qin Hao stretched out his fingers with some difficulty, a little eyebrows, and on the top of his skull, a slightly illusory formation shattered!

Scold!

A terrifying momentum rose suddenly, and at this moment, Qin Hao really used all his strength.

At the moment when he was in full swing, everyone in the distance screamed.

"He only has the Great Perfection of the Immortal Martial Realm!"

"If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, you would really think that you would be a powerhouse in the Divine Source Realm!"

Similarly, Yun Song also noticed all these changes, but he couldn't believe the earth-shattering momentum.

"Do you want to intimidate me!?"

"Give me death!"

When the sound fell, a demonic purple light wheel appeared, and the light wheel rotated and rushed towards Qin Hao.

Rumble!

But in the next moment, Yun Song was stunned, he tried his best to attack and was actually shaken by Qin Hao's hands, this kind of killing magic power, its sharpness is an eight-grade magic weapon can also be chopped.

But now, he was caught by a pair of meat hands.

Qin Hao's palm shook slightly, and from the place where the light wheel touched his palm, subtle cracks began to emerge.

The crack was spreading, and in just a few breaths, the crack had spread to the entire light wheel.

Click!

The light wheel shattered in response, and on the palms of the flesh, there was a mysterious rune flickering, but the palms were not damaged at all.

Even Yun Song couldn't accept this fact, he looked at Qin Hao who was standing in place in a daze, his eyes were full of disbelief.

"How so!?"

This light wheel is a magical power under the fairyland, and he has never shown a killer feature, but even so, he was still scratched by the young man with one hand.

Qin Hao looked at the cold-faced figure in the distance, and smiled faintly, "Your performance is over......

"It's my turn now!"

When the sound fell, the blood qi around Qin Hao's body surged wildly, and the blood qi was like armor, wrapping his body in it, and behind him, there was this true dragon phantom.

Qi and blood condensed into a dragon, and the real dragon phantom was almost the same as the real one, the dragon's claws were dancing, and the dragon's breath was full of vigorous blood, just one glance was enough to make people daunted.

However, all this is not something that can be seen by the many forces watching the battle from afar.

Long before this, Qin Hao had exhausted the last chaotic qi in the dantian futon, the chaotic qi wrapped the sword qi, but at this moment, the clouds and smoke were like clouds, and no one could detect what was happening in it.

All they could feel was the fierce sword qi and the immortal qi, and as for the blood qi, it was almost imperceptible.

In the clouds and mist, Yun Song witnessed with his own eyes that the true dragon transformed by qi and blood, such a magical power would definitely not be inferior to his killing magical power, at least it was also a fairyland.

With a slap of his palm, the true dragon roared out, Qin Hao didn't even look at Yun Song, he just said lightly, "Let's stop here!"

The flesh is supernatural, and the blood dragon roars!

Suddenly, all the blood qi rose to the sky, and the clouds and haze were all shaking, and by the time everything was shaken, the chaotic qi and even the blood qi had already converged into the body.

In the falling stream, in addition to the devastation, broken limbs and remnants are everywhere.

In the Ximan Mountains, the disciples of Moyun Palace ......

All of them are destroyed.