"Can't you just let me go?"

Zhang Leyu ran ahead, his face was almost full of fear, and he didn't have the ** to deal with Qin Hao or even fight at all.

No, how could he dare to fight Qin Hao?

The Xuanzhu True Immortals of the Dignified Yang Divine Realm were all killed by Qin Hao with one punch, and even at this moment, Zhang Leyu had a trace of intuition, Xuanzhu True Immortal's junior brother, Xuanle also died in Qin Hao's hands Zheng

How could an Earth Immortal Cultivator who was so strong that he cared about killing one more person?

Qin Hao's eyes were indifferent, and he turned a deaf ear to Zhang Leyu's voice.

Swish!

A brilliant golden sword slashed out, and in an instant, Zhang Leyu's heart was horrified, and the speed of the sword that had no choice but to run slowly, and the power of the true immortal in his body condensed at the same time, it was directly injected into the long whip Zheng in his hand

The body writhed, the arms kept waving, and the thumping whipping roared.

It is also that this brilliant golden sword is not an immortal magic power, although it is blessed with the artistic conception of the sword heart, but the power contained in it is limited after all.

Bang!

The golden sword burst out of thin air, but Zhang Leyu did not breathe a sigh of relief, yes, his entire Rao spirit is now highly tense, especially Xian Nian, who feels unprecedented pressure.

This feeling was like the feeling of facing a true immortal of the Yin Yang Realm when he was in the Jindan Realm, and now, he was already a true immortal of the Yang God Realm, but he felt that he was facing a True Immortal Cultivator of the Twin God Realm.

"I'm willing to give out my life's treasure!"

Still on the run. The two immortal rainbows kept chasing one after the other, but fortunately, the monks who were still on the edge of this royal city were already very few, even if they happened to see one or two monks, they were just Jindan Realm.

In their eyes, those two immortal rainbows seemed to be their untouchable existence, and all the monks they bumped into were almost instinctual reactions, how far away they could hide.

But if you can know the cultivation of the two monks who controlled the fairy rainbow, you will definitely be even more shocked in your heart.

When was the Yin Yang Realm True Immortal so inferior that it could even be described as an ant?

When did the world change, and the Jindan Realm was able to ride on the heads of the true immortals of the Yin and Yang Realm to?

Zhang Leyu's howl did not slow down in the slightest, "I want to buy my life!"

"I can give you as much money as you want!"

In the midst of the howling voice, Qin Hao was still so calm, his whole face seemed to be a wooden plank, and there was no change at all.

Qin Hao's palm shook slightly, and a sword slashed out.

A sword light seemed to respond to Zhang Leyu's silent words.

"You, it's too much!"

At this moment, Zhang Leyu's fleeing figure suddenly stagnated, and the fairy rainbow under his feet vibrate, even if his face was still full of solemnity, the long whip in his hand had already spiraled.

"When did the Yang God Realm True Immortal become so inferior to an ant!?"

Zhang Le snorted softly in his mouth, and the power of the true immortals around his body and even the Yang Immortal thought at this moment, moving in unison.

Immortal thoughts flowed, and there were three true immortals in the Yin Yang Realm who suffered because the immortal thoughts directly and arrogantly rushed into Qin Hao's mind, and Zhang Leyu had a hint of foresight.

The attack that the immortal thought went straight into his mind was indeed unexpected, especially for the monks below the Yin and Yang Realm, it had an absolute suppressive effect.

However, this does not include the young man in front of him in a white robe and a shawl with black hair.

At this moment, the power of the true immortal swept up, and the cold sharpness of the immortal thought swept onto the long whip.

Zhang Leyu's arm shook suddenly, only to see the long whip like thunder, the roar was deafening, only to see the long whip waving, between Qin Hao and Zhang Leyu The shadow of the long whip has been shrouded, and in the square land, it seems that only these countless chaotic shadows remain.

"Chaos, no boundaries!" Zhang Le roared.

The shadow of the whip flew sideways, shrouded in the ground, seemingly chaotic, but more like a cage.

The monk in this cage of the whip shadow must tear all the whip shadows to pieces, or tear out a crack that is enough to pull out, otherwise, he will be exhausted of the immortal power in his body and completely trapped in his Zheng Zheng

In the cage of the whip shadow, Qin Hao's gaze changed slightly.

However, he didn't feel too tricky, this whip shadow cage was just an immortal magic power that had reached the fifth grade, although it was similar to the trapped array, but it was not a trapped array after all.

Therefore, it is natural to be able to reduce ten times with one force.

Rumble!

Almost at the same quarter of an hour as his mind turned, the Nine Heavens Sword in Qin Hao's palm had already been slashed out.

This time, at the moment when Qin Hao took out his sword, the aura around Qin Hao's body seemed to change, and the original long-standing and unobservable aura directly became deep, as if it was a big river.

It's the sword intent of the great river!

Qin Hao has seen and read the swordsmanship immortal magic powers, and it is no exaggeration that Qin Hao has already comprehended the sword intent, and even he himself doesn't seem to know very well.

The sword light flickered, with a long history, rushing around Qin Hao's body, it really seemed to be a big river, extremely vast.

The sword light was surging, and the sound of the sword resounded throughout the ground.

At this time, Qin Hao seemed to be the person who was above this place.

There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and the next moment, with a slight footstep, he met the whip shadow

Rumble!

Moving with Qin Hao's body, there was also a sword light and sword shadow that turned into a great river.

In an instant, the roar mingled with the screeching sound of metal colliding, and the entire Whip Shadow Cage seemed to be crumbling.

"What!?"

Zhang Leyu was shocked in his heart, it was an immortal magic power that contained the power of his true immortal and the immortal mind of the yang god, and it was a completely different power.

But this is the kind of method that is enough to frighten the true immortal cultivators of the Yin Yang Realm, in the hands of an earth immortal monk of the top grade of the Jindan Realm, he has not even insisted on a hundred breaths of time, and he is already crumbling and almost collapsing.

Cracks filled the air, and the shadow of the whip also diminished.

Suddenly, a sword shadow with a hint of golden light in the bright white torn through the cage of the whip shadow and came out, followed by a figure that was seven feet tall and holding a three-foot sword blade.

A sword!

Under this sword, the appearance of the great rivers seems to have disappeared, as if it is the Zheng of the sword condensed in his hand

Qin Hao's eyes were calm, he didn't look at Zhang Leyu at all, and the Nine Heavens Sword in his hand had already passed through the chamber.

Zhang Leyu froze in place, his voice became weak in an instant, "Who are you...... It is impossible for the Jindan Realm Immortal to be so strong......"

The color of the pupils in his eyes was slowly dissipating, and his pupils were constantly dilating.

The vitality in the body was completely torn apart and turned into nothingness in the previous sword......

"Disciple of Qingyun Immortal Sect, Qin Hao!"

A voice sounded slowly, but Qin Hao's figure had already disappeared.