Chapter 225: Dark Eyes
I don't know how many three souls have been refined, even if the body of the cloud is like a new life, it is also injured under this palm.
The shoulder bones, the flesh and blood, all annihilated into nothingness.
The rest of the body, the cloud almost hideous face, retreated frantically backwards.
At the center of the eyebrows of the blood-stained young man, there was a two-color fairy pattern dim, turning into nothingness, and on the back of the long hair like a waterfall, and then there was ink-colored pale hair, and the tight and delicate skin seemed to be slightly wrinkled by half a minute.
Chen Zixiao stared at Qin Hao, feeling confused in his heart, if it wasn't for facing the clouds, why was that young man's figure here?
The forbidden law is a law that is close to death, so how many people can accept such a price?
For the sake of a few of them, why did Qin Hao need to use this taboo method?
The people beside him also discovered the strangeness on Qin Hao's body, and the longevity in his body seemed to disappear with every time he made a move. It has only been four shots so far, but in their perception, Qin Hao's longevity has passed at least nearly a hundred years.
How much lifespan is the half-immortal in the Ning Dan Realm?
It's just seven hundred years, even if Qin Hao has already preached, it's only a thousand years of longevity.
In just four shots, it is the price of a hundred years of life!
On the dome, the Soul Slayer Immortal Lock danced, and the black beads turned into needles like mangs, smelted on the Spirit Slayer Immortal Lock, and turned into a killing weapon like a meteor thorn.
The clouds moved, although the Soul Killing Immortal Lock was transformed by immortal power, but it was condensed by the power of true immortals, which was completely incomparable to the power of earth immortals, especially now, Yun was still constantly devouring the three souls in the Mo Yun Palace, constantly strengthening his own strength.
Meteor thorn, at this moment, seems to shatter space, as fast as light.
Qin Hao raised his eyes slightly, his eyes were indifferent.
"It's just immortal power!"
The palm of his hand loosened slightly, the Nine Heavens Sword suddenly took off his hand, and above his arms, wisps of Xuan Ao immortal patterns flickered, and under the blood-stained robe, wisps of immortal patterns spread, escaping a faint purple rhyme, lingering all over Qin Hao's body.
Nine Tricks Immortal Method, Hongmeng!
As soon as Hongmeng comes out, when zhe:n presses the ground and ten thousand laws!
Qin Hao's hands reached out, the power of Hongmeng was permeated, and a pair of large palm prints suddenly appeared in the ground, facing the meteor thorn.
"Ridiculously ignorant!"
Now that Qin Hao has moved the eighteen burial coffins, his strength has reached the top grade of the Jindan realm, and now he has been able to really use the power of the Nine Dao, which is not comparable to the previous Hongmeng Qi.
In an instant, Hongmeng's hand shook with the meteor thorn, and Moyun Mountain shook violently, and the aftermath was like a wind, scattering around, as if to cut everything around.
In the afterglow, a fierce wind slashed straight towards Chen Zixiao and the others.
How could they resist the aftermath of the battle of those two guys, even if it was the aftermath, it was enough to destroy them.
Gangfeng was coming, and a trace of death had risen in everyone's eyes...... But the next moment, they were shocked!
A touch of invisible power, like a breeze blowing on the face, the wind swept away in it, and it no longer had immortal power.
"Qin Hao," Chen Zixiao stared at the big winged figure on the sky, the corners of his mouth touched slightly, "You ......"
How could he not know that the invisible power was Qin Hao's move to save them, but the price of this attack was another two-color immortal pattern elimination.
Qin Hao looked at the clouds lightly, and the next moment, the Nine Heavens Sword suspended beside him suddenly shook, and an invisible sword qi seemed to tear the ground.
Nine Tricks Immortal Method, Nothingness!
In the void, there is no form, no color, and it is even more imperceptible.
Except for the existence of the Void Dao Rule, as for the clouds?
As soon as the Void Sword Qi came out, it swept over the shoulders of the clouds, and the meteor thorns began to flicker and darken, and there was a fierce roar, as if crazy.
He stared at Qin Hao, his palms trembled, and a full hundred three souls appeared in the three-inch Moyun Palace, and the three souls were suspended in the air, and they had never been swallowed by him.
If the three souls listened to his orders, they intertwined in mid-air and turned into an eight-foot spear, like a ghostly light shattering stars, allowing the void sword qi to penetrate his shoulder, and a drop of blood dripped from the spear, and the elegant scholar-like face was hideous to the extreme, his eyes were red, if he didn't kill Qin Hao, he would not give up.
One shoulder was broken, the other shoulder was bloody, but the cloud didn't seem to notice it.
Between the guns, they disappeared in place.
Qin Hao smiled faintly, his palm slowly raised, if he was supporting, the black immortal power was churning in the palm of his hand, and in the blink of an eye, the black immortal power had already turned into a four-way seal, appearing in Qin Hao's palm Zheng
It is like a trust, but it contains the meaning.
Reprint!
His expression was indifferent, and in his pupils, the figure that rushed to kill with a gun was reflected.
The dome roared, the sonorous sound resounded, the ghostly spear collided with the overprint, and in the burst of fine light, the overprint remained unmoving, and the sound of mourning on the spear groaned softly, as if it was the wail of the hundred souls.
In the midst of the chuckles, cracks emerged, the overprint moved forward, and the ghostly spear shattered.
A black light like night, pierced the ground, and smashed down on Yun's chest with the intention of overthrowing.
Qin Hao's pupils reflected the clouds of broken clothes and embarrassment, like a waterfall, and his black hair turned pale at this moment.
But so what?
How long has it been since Qin Hao cast the forbidden method?
There was no time for a quarter of an hour, and the cloud, which was originally almost invincible, was like a lost dog in Qin Hao's hands at this moment, embarrassed to the extreme.
No matter what kind of immortal magic power is used, it will be crushed by Qin Hao!
As strong as a true immortal in the Yin God Realm, it is now ......
In the dome, the cloud flew out for nearly a hundred zhang before he could stop his figure, staring at Qin Hao deadly, his hideous eyes suddenly condensed, and immediately, there was a wild laughter.
"It seems that this forbidden method has a price!"
"Qin Hao, if you can't kill me, even if you consume, I can also consume you to death!"
At this time, Qin Hao is no longer a teenager, it is not an exaggeration to be middle-aged, his silky smooth skin has slackened slightly, his black hair has disappeared, and vaguely, the pair of indifferent pupils seem to have appeared a little dim.
Yun Zai sneered, even if he couldn't believe that he couldn't even beat a son who relied on the forbidden method to improve his cultivation to the top grade of the Jindan realm, but at least he was the final winner!
"Dark pupils, gray hair!" Yun looked at Qin Hao fiercely, "Qin Hao, how long can you hold on to this taboo method?"
It's just eight shots, and it's already like this, if it drags on any longer, what kind of situation will it be?
A great momentum, the space is shaking, the vast immortal power, pouring into the body, the momentum of the cloud is guaranteed again, as if to the second realm of the yin and yang realm, the yang god realm impact, a pair of caracal pupils, reflecting the figure of the blue hair fan wings.
"Kill!"
Yun moved again, and in the Moyun Palace, the three souls ** came out, and exploded three inches away from Qin Hao's body, just like the stunt of the disciples of the Refining Weapon Valley, but the cloud detonated it, but it was the three souls of the monks.
In the clouds and smoke produced by the explosion, a pair of indifferent pupils seemed to see the figure of the three-inch Mo Yun Hall in his hand through this few clouds and smoke.
There are all the laws in the world, especially the forbidden laws.
This is the case, for the taboo, once it is used, it is necessary to pay the price.
In the heart of his eyebrows, in Qin Hao's perception, there are still five two-color fairy patterns with a faint fairy rhyme, killing clouds......
That's enough!