Between heaven and earth, swords and swords, the roar is continuous, and the ripples are long.

The battle situation was scorching, although Xiao Yan suppressed Qin Hao with the cultivation of the sixth turn of the Divine Source Realm, but Qin Hao also had the weapon of Chaos Eye.

Under each attack, he was able to deal with it calmly, and he didn't even have any consumption.

However, it was Xiao Yan, the beast hunter, whose face had begun to turn slightly pale under this kind of immortal source frenzy and extreme attack.

Rumble!

Another sword slashed out, the aftermath was long, the roar continued, Xiao Yan rarely did not strike again, but with the help of this anti-shock, he retreated backwards.

The two figures stood in the air, Xiao Yan flipped his palm, took out a pill and threw it into his mouth, and at the same time, the exercises were constantly running, extracting the immortal qi between heaven and earth to make up for the consumption of the immortal source in the dantian.

"Boy, if you hadn't killed Wu'er, I would have recommended you to the Demon Gate!"

Xiao Yan's eyes were gloomy, as if he wanted to delay time.

Under the continuous attack during this period of time, he did not gain any advantage at all, and even consumed a lot of immortal resources, and if he continued like this, he would inevitably end up at a disadvantage.

The white robe stood with a sword in his hand, his eyes were leisurely, under Xiao Yan's undisciplined attack, he had almost no consumption, and the Nine Zhangs Chaos Sea in the dantian gradually filled.

Qin Haoyun said lightly: "Don't you think it's a bit naïve to delay time like this?"

On his immature face, a faint smile slowly emerged, and at the same time, the three-foot long front had been slowly clenched.

"No matter what, you are also a monk who has hunted no less than a hundred demon beasts, is that the only means?"

"That's it, let me end this farce!"

The sound fell, the sound of the sword suddenly rose, the sword was restrained, the sword qi did not exist, and it was a bland sword to the extreme.

In his eyes, there was only a sword light, floating out.

The sword light spreads, but it gives people a sense of crisis of hair upside down.

A kind of coolness like falling into an ice cellar filled Xiao Yan's heart, so bland, not gorgeous, how could there be such a feeling?

However, Xiao Yan was no longer allowed to think about it, and the sword light had already descended in front of him.

Lifting the knife sideways, the immortal source qi urged to the extreme.

A condensed immortal shield appeared in front of him, tightly protecting his body.

Bang!

In an instant, the sword light collided with the immortal shield, and the immortal light splashed everywhere, and ripples rippled in midair.

The immortal source qi is constantly dissipating, and the sword light is also constantly dissipating.

A sword light swept up on Aoki, and the next moment, Aoki exploded in response.

The aftermath alone is so terrifying, appalling!

"You have the ability to do it with a knife and a gun!" Xiao Yan said angrily, his heart full of anger.

He was a monk at the peak of the Divine Source Realm, and he was also a good hand in this Xiban Mountain, how could he not know that in this swampy forest, there had already been many hunters who had entered the mountain to hunt beasts.

At this moment, he was suppressed by a hairy boy who had just entered the Divine Source Realm, and even under this sword light, he was a little worried.

The strong have the dignity of the strong, and Qin Hao's behavior at the moment is tantamount to slapping him in the face.

The revenge of killing the son, the anger of the face!

Rumble!

The qi of the immortal source skyrocketed, and he no longer left his hand, Xiao Yan's eyes turned bloody, and he said angrily: "I will kill you!"

His body bowed slightly, and his fingers curled slightly, the blood-colored immortal source condensed between his fingers, a killing force was escaping wildly, and the air around him seemed to be precipitating.

In an instant, his fingers swept away from the blade, and a streak of blood appeared on the blade.

"Eight Slashes of Blood!"

A knife flew out, and in an instant, the knife had turned into the size of three zhang, and the killing machine on it was terrifying.

Not only that, but one knife is cut out, and another knife is swept out!

A knife... Two knives... Three-knife ......

He slashed out five times before he slowly stopped.

At the corner of Xiao Yan's mouth, a trace of hideousness had already emerged, and he said in a deep voice: "This Blood Gang Eight Slash is the killing magic power in the middle of the fairyland, I can only slash five slashes, but it is enough to kill you!"

As if, he had seen that Qin Hao was torn apart by the five-in-one sword, and his body turned into a sky full of blood.

This is to comfort his Son's spirit in heaven!

The five swords slowly merged, turning into a sword ray of dozens of zhang, and the immortal qi on it was scattered, and as soon as the air approached, it quickly disappeared, and even this space was faintly trembling.

Can you imagine, if the eight slashes are out together, what kind of scene should it be?

Qin Hao's eyes were leisurely, although he was still indifferent, but there was already a trace of solemnity in his eyes.

The Nine Heavens Sword turned, the sky flickered with light and shadow, and in an instant, the clouds and smoke were full, and the chaotic sea in the dantian was surging.

Cloud Smoke Sword Style!

It was also the size of dozens of zhang, and it slowly descended, enveloping the bloody rays in it.

Suddenly, a deafening roar sounded in this swampy forest, the space was rippling, the ground was trembling, there were blood-colored swords annihilating, and there were sword qi constantly diffuse.

And at this moment, it's time to fight for who is more powerful among the two immortals.

A smile had already appeared on Xiao Yan's hideous face, which was his confidence in his dantian immortal source.

It's just that he may have forgotten that the young man in front of him is a supreme consummate monk in the Immortal Martial Realm, and he is also a ruthless person who surpasses the nine-zhang dantian and condenses the ten-zhang dantian.

Thicker than the fairy source?

Is the Nine Zhangs Chaos Sea enough?

He has six turns in the Divine Source Realm, but he is only about six feet of Dantian.

Can the Qi of the Blood Immortal Source be compared to the Qi of Chaos?

It's not on a notch at all.

Between the collision of the sword and the sword qi, Qin Hao always had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, his eyes slowly closed, and the next moment, his mind moved slightly, and he muttered: "Scatter!"

When the sound fell, the sword light instantly burst out with crimson light, and I don't know how many sword lights were annihilated under that sword light.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Xiao Yan said fiercely: "Hehe, isn't the immortal source enough?"

"Death to the master!"

With a loud shout, Xiao Yan disappeared in place with a knife in his hand.

Dozens of feet of crimson light were slowly advancing, and with every movement, the cloud and smoke dissipated by half a minute.

The next moment, Xiao Yan rushed into the cloud of smoke alone, and the gang knife seemed to be about to merge with the crimson light, and an astonishing momentum erupted.

At the same time, Qin Hao's tightly closed eyes opened and closed, endless chaos flickered in the light of his eyes, and the Nine Heavens Sword in his hand disappeared impressively.

"The clouds and smoke are swords, and the sword light is smoke and dust!"

Originally, the sword light that was almost diffused under the crimson light burst out, and endless sword light rose, and each wisp of sword light was several points more powerful than before.

It's just that the cloud smoke is still thick, and then it becomes deep, like a black cloud pressing down on the sky, covering the entire red sword.

Qin Hao stood outside the black cloud, and there was a change in the seal method in his hand, and immediately, in the black cloud, there was a faint arc flickering.

Thundercloud Sword Pose!

But it seems to be a little different from the previous Thundercloud Sword Style, with an indescribable and inexplicable charm.

It seems to be the sublimation of the way of the sword, but it is no different from the sword intent.

On the other hand, the crimson light in the thunderclouds, even with the blessing of the gangdao, there is a faint lack of follow-up.

In the thunderclouds, Xiao Yan's complexion changed suddenly, and he was also aware of this change, but there was no way back.

"Fight!" a hideous look appeared on his face.

The figure was about to break through the thunderclouds and rush towards Qin Hao!

"Self-righteous!"