The inner disciple of Moyun Palace, the Immortal Martial Realm cultivator, was so weak?

In the shocked gaze on the edge of the falling water stream, under Qin Hao's sword, more than twenty lives had already been harvested, and his figure was like a Ling Tian God of War, or even a Hell Yama, rushing to kill it with a sword in one hand, seven in and seven out, no one could block the sharp edge of the three-foot long blade.

What's even more terrifying is that Qin Hao has never used too much immortal qi from beginning to end, every time he makes a move, they have never noticed the ripples of immortal qi, and the terrifying movement speed is more like the speed at which he bursts out from his physical body.

In comparison, the killing magic of those disciples of Moyun Palace, and the earth-shattering situation of immortal qi, were simply not worth mentioning.

Even the figure of Manli in the distance gradually became sluggish, and after a long time, she came back to her senses, looking at Qin Hao, who seemed to be invincible, her eyes were deep to the extreme, and her mouth was fragrant.

"Immortal martial arts crush the abyss, dare to ask how many people in the world are?"

Qingchuan's body was trembling faintly, I am afraid that no one in the entire Heavenly Desolate Continent has ever been able to do this, no wonder the cultivation of the Immortal Martial Realm has already been able to destroy the three-turn demon beast of the Divine Source Realm that has been hit hard.

When she took the risk to enter this Ximan Mountain, she just wanted to ask for a resource to improve her cultivation. She was hit hard by the four-winged snake in the second turn of the Divine Source Realm, and she dared to imagine how many hole cards the young man in the distance was hiding.

At least, until now, a group of Mo Yun Palace disciples had not forced him to use any means.

"Then how exactly did Qin Hao cultivate?"

"That guy is a big drug addict, right!?"

"The physical body alone is already powerful to this extent, if you use the immortal qi, how terrifying should it be?"

Before, when more than sixty people in Moyun Palace used their killing magic powers, that kind of battle had already shocked them, but now Qin Hao's posture made them know what terror was......

Qin Hao's invincible posture had already made those disciples of Moyun Palace, who originally thought they were high, tremble, like falling into an ice cellar.

In just a hundred breaths of time, thirty senior brothers have been destroyed, all of whom are good hands in their inner doors, and among them, there are three senior brothers who have turned around in the Divine Source Realm, and they have been sealed by that sword, or their bodies have been exploded with a punch.

The kid in this desolate city is not a human at all, and the powerhouses of the Divine Source Realm already have a sense of powerlessness in the face of him.

It was the feeling of having no power to resist and being slaughtered by others, and they attacked with all their might, either easily dodged by him, or were destroyed by him with his physical body.

This kind of perception is like a mortal meeting an immortal, the kind of existence that is on the top of the clouds and they can only look up.

Qin Hao moved the Nine Heavens Sword, constantly tearing apart the formation of Moyun Palace, and at the dantian, the three-inch perfect proficient futon had already been consumed by more than half.

One of the four major sects, should be high up and overlook the beings of the Heavenly Desolate Continent?

His eyes are deep, but his eyes exude a penetrating coolness, if people don't offend me, I won't offend anyone, if people offend me......

Cut the grass and eradicate the roots!

The remaining stinky fish and rotten shrimp were only more than twenty, and his figure suddenly stopped, seeing that these disciples' killing magic powers were about to come, but he was not in a hurry.

Pointing slightly, the chaotic qi suddenly surged, turning into a torrent of immortal qi and rushing into the blade, and in the next moment, a force that made everyone's faces change dramatically condensed.

The sword qi that rushed to the sky seemed to envelop the entire falling water stream, but after a few breaths, the clouds and smoke curled up, enveloping the entire water stream.

In terms of killing magic powers, the attacks of these disciples of Moyun Palace are just the top grade of the mortal realm, compared to this Yuntian sword style, it is simply a piece of thin paper, which can be broken with a flick of a finger.

On the experience of life and death warfare...... Qin Hao felt even more ridiculous, these disciples of the Great Sect had almost never experienced too much life and death, most of them were flowers in the greenhouse, and he, in the four years of the Heavenly Forbidden Island, had lived between life and death for almost every minute and every second. These more than twenty disciples of Moyun Palace are just three or two grasshoppers.

No one knows the horror of the Forbidden Island better than him, and because of this, he has much more background than his peers.

The bones at his feet, the sea of blood, he himself could not count.

Mo Yungong still underestimated him too much.

But yes, his appearance only shocked the existence of the Forbidden Island, and he, in the land of this continent, almost did not threaten the heavens.

But that's fine, sooner or later, he will have to settle an account with Mo Yun Palace.

"Cloud Smoke Sword Style, Slash!"

He muttered softly in his mouth, but the voice seemed to resound throughout the entire falling stream, Qin Hao no longer kept his hand, and he knew that the futon in his body was almost seven points.

The original clouds and smoke became cold in an instant, and in this ten-foot radius of clouds and smoke, the screams were endless.

The Nine Heavens Sword had already been returned to his hand, Qin Hao's speed had not slowed down, his feet shook suddenly, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared in the clouds and smoke, his face was indifferent, it seemed that all the disciples of Moyun Palace present today were going to be crushed by him.

In that cloud and smoke, the blood was like a brilliant color, and when Qin Hao entered it, that splendor seemed to be even more terrifying, but in just ten breaths, there were already ten heads that broke through the cloud and smoke blockade and rushed to the sky.

Whoa!

The clouds and smoke were still there, the sword light was endless, and when Qin Hao killed ten people again, all the rest let out a terrible roar.

They are not facing people at all, and this kind of murderous state is simply the devil.

"Run!"

"This guy is crazy!"

The disciples of Mo Yun Palace had completely fallen into fear, they no longer had a trace of battle intent, and even Yun Hong, who was about to make a move, had a trace of hesitation in his heart, this Qin Hao was not the existence of the Immortal Martial Realm at all, it was too incredible.

The next moment, he urged the Immortal Source Qi, but this Immortal Source Qi was not attacking Qin Hao, in this situation, if he made a move, it would be tantamount to self-destruction.

The qi of the immortal source slowly poured into the jade pendant on his waist, and a stunned voice burst out.

"Senior Brother Yun Song, come to the water stream!"

"Something's wrong!"

In the depths of Ximan Mountain, a young man with a cold face, the immortal source qi in his hand vibrate, and he killed a demon beast, and he had received the message of the jade pendant on his waist.

It's just that he couldn't have imagined that there would be a mistake in the eighty inner disciples.

Could it be that the disciples of other major sects made a move?

His face was a little gloomy, but he had already turned around and hurried towards the falling water stream, and almost a dozen more disciples headed towards the falling water stream.

......

"Senior brother, save me!"

"Help!"

A series of miserable screams sounded in this cloud of smoke, and even more flesh and blood were constantly torn apart.

Everyone who was watching on the edge of the falling stream was stunned, and they looked at the clouds and smoke that seemed to envelop the heavens and the earth.

One person, with one killing skill, was actually abusing and killing more than 20 inner disciples of Moyun Palace.

They only felt that the situation was reversed, and the heavens and the earth were in turmoil, like a dream bubble.

"There really is someone who can do this......"

"That cloud and smoke turned out to be all transformed by sword qi, how terrifying should this sword path cultivation be!?"

Countless people froze in place, and even their jaws were about to fall to the ground, the majestic Moyun Palace, how could there be such a day?

Really,

Dream!