Chapter 118: Sledgehammer

Looking at the battle armor soul in mid-air, Qin Hao's eyes were full of chaos, and a pair of eyes suddenly became deep, and he stepped forward suddenly, and the chaotic qi was violently agitated.

The Nine Heavens Sword started, and Qin Hao rose to the sky, "Plant one cause and one effect!"

Qin Hao smiled, holding the hilt of the sword in his hand, his body bowed slightly, and in an instant, the whole person disappeared in place, leaving a phantom flickering in the air.

When he reappeared, Qin Hao was already behind the battle armor soul, but his body was only slightly stunted, leaving another phantom in place......

It was a full five times before Qin Hao reappeared in this heaven and earth, and a faint rainbow was already flashing on the inky three-foot long front.

The next moment, five phantoms moved, and thousands of sword rains erupted at the same time.

Amazing sword light, dazzling sword light, terrifying sword energy, intertwined into a piece.

Qin Hao stood with his sword in his hand, and after a full dozen breaths, the five phantoms slowly dissipated, and on the body of the battle armor soul spirit, there were sword marks all over, as if every inch of the body was ravaged by the sword qi and sword light.

Even if the Warframe Soul has not exploded, it is terrifying enough.

"Is this really the strength that the Divine Source Realm should have?"

Haoran's soul was faintly silent, even though Qin Hao had carried that immortal attack with his body and did not die before, the scene in front of him seemed to be more shocking than before.

Just in the flickering of the figure, five phantoms appeared, and the phantoms were even more riotous, turning into a rain of swords. How horrible is this?

The battle armor soul was even more severely injured at this moment, and it was even weaker than the others.

Who is this young man? How can such a genius be present in such a remote place?

Haoran Soul couldn't imagine that the Soul of the Battle Armor, which had never been destroyed under the Thunder Attack with the Immortal Tablet, was actually severely injured by this young man?

Only one palm and one sword all the while?

He had previously said that he didn't know how to read the Emperor's Law, and suddenly, an unbelievable thought flashed in Haoran's soul's heart.

Could it be that the young man is the reincarnation of the emperor?

In addition to the reincarnation and awakening of the Great Emperor, who else dares to say that there are countless imperial laws?

I'm afraid that even the Great Sage wouldn't dare to have such wild words, right?

Haoran's soul was almost sluggish, although it was a soul body, it was impossible to sweat, but now its entire soul body was trembling, looking at the battle armor soul that was swaying and falling in mid-air, even his invincible existence, it was so badly damaged.

Qin Hao still had a calm face, and walked leisurely in front of the battle armor soul.

"Fang Cai's sword, can you still use it again?" The armor soul was full of gloom, but the corners of his mouth were smiling, and his scarlet eyes wanted to drip blood.

"I'm afraid that sword just now has drained your immortal source, right?"

Haoran's soul also discovered this detail, after a sword, Qin Hao's face turned pale almost instantly, without a trace of blood, and even the immortal qi on his body was like a whirlpool, pouring into his body along his skin to replenish the consumption of immortal sources.

Qin Hao's face was indifferent, as if the exhaustion of the immortal source did not have a trace of influence on him.

Standing in front of the battle armor soul for a long time, Qin Hao laughed lightly: "Yes, the sword just now is also an immortal method, and even I didn't expect that kind of consumption." ”

"But so what, can't I help you when the immortal source is exhausted?"

Qin Hao's smile was even worse, in the suspicious gaze of the two souls, Qin Hao's body actually revealed purple qi, intertwined and outlined in mid-air, turning into a sledgehammer with a demonic purple body.

The purple hammer was in his hands and picked it up.

In the shocked gaze of the Warframe Soul, the purple hammer had already smashed into its abdomen.

Suddenly, the armor shattered, the armor pieces shot out in all directions, and with just one hammer, the injury of the soul of the armor became even more serious, and the entire soul body was faintly dispersed, and a suppressive force surged in its body.

"How is that possible!?"

"How can you still have the strength left!?" the armor soul screamed in horror, at this moment, it only felt that its body was shattering, and there was a suppressive force crushing the scarlet resentment, and its power was constantly draining.

Under his terrified gaze, the young man had already picked up the purple hammer again and fell down violently.

Bang!

Its lower limbs were directly shattered under this hammer, and the scarlet body was annihilated, and the soul of the battle armor at this time no longer had the arrogance it had before, and it was as humble as an ant in front of this young man.

Qin Hao pinched the trick with one hand, and as soon as his mind moved, the murder case spun abruptly, and the resentment that was annihilated into the air was suddenly rolled up by the Jiuxiao Sword, and in the center of the sword body, the glimmer of light rose sharply, constantly devouring.

How can a good sword spirit nourishment be wasted?

The battle armor soul was trembling, its entire body was already shrouded in devouring power, and the purple hammer in the young man's hand had fallen again.

A hammer fell, and a hammer rose again, without the slightest delay.

Haoran's soul looked at this scene, as if watching a tyrant's cruel execution of a prisoner, smashing its body with a hammer, but like this, his face was still as calm as ever.

It had never seen such a terrifying teenager at all, and in his eyes, the boy was like having experienced a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and there was no joy or sorrow in his eyes at all.

What's even more terrifying is that it looks at Qin Hao's bone age of no more than twenty, but he is already a Dharma Body and has both entered the Divine Source Realm, even when it is alive, only the top Tianjiao in the Northern Regions can barely do this.

Could it really be the reincarnation of the Great Emperor and the awakening!?

That's all it can think of, in the thousands of eras, that emperor is not covered with bones and bones, and blood is like a river and a sea.

The power of suppression made the soul of the battle armor almost no room to resist, and it was smashed by Qin Hao one by one until finally, all of them turned into resentment and were swallowed by the Nine Heavens Sword.

At this time, the resentment on the Jiuxiao Sword's body became more and more intense, and the entire sword body almost turned into a dark red appearance, just one glance made people feel daunted.

Qin Hao's palm shook, and the purple hammer was dispersed, and the Nine Heavens Sword had also turned into a jade pendant suspended on his waist, but the ink-colored jade pendant had turned into a dark red color.

He looked back slightly, and Gu Jingwubo's eyes fell on Haoran's soul.

"Why, do you think that's all I have?"

Looking at the fluctuations of Haoran's soul body, Qin Hao had already guessed that he was the spirit of suppression in this unquiet mountain.

Resentment moves, and that's when it appears.

Haoran's soul trembled slightly, as if he was swallowing saliva, "Dare to ask if the predecessor is the reincarnation of the Great Emperor?"

It is all humble at the moment, if it is really a reincarnation awakening of that level, I am afraid that the other party will torture it to death in at least ten thousand ways.

"No!" Qin Hao said lightly.

Haoran's soul was just about to breathe a sigh of relief, when another arrogant and boundless voice came into his ears.

"The Emperor can't compare to me!"

What Qin Hao said is not right, may I ask which emperor dared to take the Nine Paths of the Supreme Strength as the foundation of cultivation before becoming emperor?

Haoran's soul froze, he looked at the young man in front of him who had only turned around, and the pendant with scarlet resentment, Haoran's soul only felt that it was pressed by a mountain.

Regardless of whether this young man spoke wildly or not, at least, it was not an existence that he could provoke.

How can it be now?

Of course, it is to invest in the peach and repay it with Qiong Yao.

This young man was a thousand years early, and he crushed the resentment of the ban and suppression of the Bujing Mountain, but he saved a large part of the immortal qi.

After hesitating for a moment, Haoran's soul immediately bowed, "The immortal qi in this unquiet mountain was originally prepared to ban and suppress this resentment, but now that the resentment has been extinguished, it has saved a lot." ”

This worship is Haoran's soul's recognition of Qin Hao's strength.

"Hmm!"

Qin Hao's eyes were leisurely, this mountain is a good place to retreat!