In the water stream, Yun Hong, who had been sitting cross-legged, slowly opened his eyes and drank coldly.

With a faint light in his eyes, he looked at Qin Hao with contempt.

It's as if Qin Hao has been booked by him, and he can kill Qin Hao in this falling stream anytime and anywhere.

Qin Hao glanced at the figure sitting cross-legged on the water, and was silent.

The light of his eyes never changed, as if he was ignoring these disciples of Moyun Palace in front of him.

The corners of his mouth were slightly grinned, but he didn't say anything.

"In the face of us and others, how dare you be so light-hearted?"

"It seems that you were stupid by us? What about the gas state that opposed my Moyun Palace before? The elder has an order, today, let's bury it here!"

The angry shouts were repeated, and the light and light state of the clouds seemed to contain endless ridicule, which made the disciples of Moyun Palace, who were waiting for the battle, look angry.

Obviously, they have been besieged in this falling stream, and they are already a turtle in the urn, how can this kid of the Qin family still laugh.

Not only the disciples of Moyun Palace, but also the many family forces on the edge of the falling water stream also showed shocked expressions.

This kid from the Qin family is really amazing.

Just this state of mind that faced the realm of ten deaths and was still indifferent had already been praised by many monks present. All beings in the immortal land are pursuing the Great Dao, putting life and death out of the way, but when death really comes, how many people can face it calmly?

"Vertical Hugh is going to be rampant!"

Among these many disciples, a disciple who had turned into a Divine Source Realm made a sudden move, and anger had already filled his heart.

He directly urged the Qi of the Immortal Source, only to see that there was a cyan cyclone condensing in his palm, and each cyclone was flashing with the meaning of Tranquility, which was terrifying.

Moyun Palace's killing magic power, Qingxuan palm!

In an instant, the cyclone swept like a hurricane, and everywhere it passed, it was a mess, and the cyan cyclone shrouded Qin Hao's body.

Behind the man, the faces of many disciples of the Immortal Martial Realm changed slightly, but they did not speak.

The action of the senior brother who turned in the Divine Source Realm was enough to prove that Qin Hao's strength was not bad, after all, a talent who killed Senior Brother Zhang Qian in an instant could not be tolerated by them. Now that there is a senior brother from the Divine Source Realm who has made a move, it is just right to talk about the strength of this Qin family kid.

None of them wanted to strike first, a monk who could kill the Great Perfection of the Immortal Martial Realm in an instant was not something that they could kill with stinky fish and rotten shrimp.

None of them are fools, whoever makes the first move, who is not sure, will die first.

Boom! Boom!

The cyclone enveloped Qin Hao, but he didn't even have the action to resist, facing the cyan cyclone and letting the cyan cyclone impact on his body.

When the cyclone dissipated, everyone's eyes were slightly condensed.

Qin Hao still stood indifferently, a three-foot long sword in front of him was levitating, up and down his body, only his clothes were slightly torn.

Even, there was a trace of cyan immortal source qi beating on his body, but soon, it was annihilated in this heaven and earth.

"How is this possible!?"

The disciple of the Divine Source Realm who did it turned around, and his eyes showed a touch of disbelief, what he moved was the killing magic power of the top grade of the mortal realm of Moyun Palace, and the Qin family kid was not moved at all, but there was no damage!

"Senior brothers, be careful, this kid is too weird, the strength of the early stage of the Immortal Martial Realm has already killed Senior Brother Zhang Qian in an instant, don't fall here because of carelessness!" The man shouted softly, and a solemn look appeared in his eyes.

With that blow just now, he used at least seven points of strength, but it was still difficult to shake the slender body.

This kind of strength, they have only seen in one person, that is, the disciple of the palace master, Yun Song.

After Yun Song entered the Xianwu Realm, in the big competition of the sect, he used the cultivation in the middle of the Xianwu Realm to severely damage the senior brother who turned the Shenyuan Realm, and then he was appreciated by the palace master and included in the door.

Since then, cultivation has been even more incomprehensible, almost a thousand miles a day.

In a one-on-one situation, I am afraid that except for Yunhong, who can fight against him, I am afraid that there is no one else who can fight against him.

Now, though, they're almost seventy to one.

A top-grade killing magic power in the mortal realm can't kill him, so if the seventy killing magic powers rise to the sky, then under such power, how can he resist the Qin family kid?

Immediately, one by one, the disciples urged the immortal qi in their bodies, and there were sixty people, almost all of them rising up in a row, and each of them had a killing magic in his hand.

Wind, fire, thunder and lightning, five elements gossip, Changhong training, swords, guns, swords, halberds......

In an instant, sixty killing powers, such as ****, poured down.

Each of them is at least a killing magic power above the middle grade in the mortal realm.

Such a terrifying attack made the onlookers from afar and far away stunned, and their hearts were all convinced.

One of the four top forces in the Heavenly Desolate Continent, it really lives up to its reputation.

Even if it is like the four major families of Heavenly Desolate City, it is already remarkable to be able to find more than thirty killing magic powers in the mortal realm, and in Moyun Palace, sixty ordinary disciples of the inner gate are already sixty different killing magic powers.

Rumble!

......

The attack was like a rainstorm, and in an instant, the place where Qin Hao was located was like a landslide and the ground cracked, and on the ground, ravines and deep pits appeared, and even, this center had been rippled into a big hole by many attacks, and everything in it was destroyed.

After a long time, the immortal qi slowly drifted away, and everyone's eyes gathered in the big hole.

"Where's the little cub of the Qin family?"

"Has it been wiped out into powder?"

"It's really boring!"

The solemnity in everyone's eyes gradually disappeared, just because there was nothing left in the big hole.

Suddenly, a picture of a body exploding and flesh flying appeared in everyone's eyes.

I saw that the first disciple of Moyun Palace who had turned to the Divine Source Realm who had done it to Qin Hao before, at this moment, had disappeared in place, his body turned into flesh and blood, and a figure, like a punch, had appeared behind many disciples of Moyun Palace.

Qin Hao looked at the disciples of Moyun Palace who had already turned their heads, but they looked like they were ghosts, and smiled faintly.

He withdrew his fist and stood calmly, as if he should have taken it for granted.

With just one punch, there was no immortal qi stirring, and the Moyun Palace Divine Source Realm turned a disciple, falling!

In the midst of the anger of many Moyun Palace Immortal Martial Realm disciples, Qin Hao still stood in place, and the next moment, he stretched out a palm, and his index finger was slightly bent.

"Even if the lion is lonely, it is not something that a flock of sheep can suppress!"

Qin Hao was wearing a white robe, and a three-foot-long front was carrying a son behind him, and his fingers were stirring slightly.

"It's just more than seventy grasshoppers, not to mention eleven of them that have died. ”

"It's just a pick of sixty, I'm Qin Hao......"

"Send you to wait for the trip to the West Heaven Bliss!"

In a few words, he is invincible in the same realm, and he can win when he crosses the border......

Invincible!