Chapter Ninety-Eight: Two Tragic Brothers
The array shattered, and an embarrassed figure fell to the ground.
In the crowd, Luo Zhan looked at the white-robed figure, a streamer flashed in his eyes, and in an instant, he fled under the dull gaze of everyone in the palace.
Everyone present, including Wang Anxu, looked at Qin Hao with horror, almost everyone did not break the formation together, even if they didn't do their best, but it was not something that could be broken with just one finger!
This has simply refreshed their cognition.
"It's worthy of Brother Qin! This kind of strength should be the first person of his generation!"
"Brother Qin, you can defeat the four-turn monk with one palm!"
Wang Anxu and Wang Hanxu were all surprised, looking at the embarrassed disciples of Moyun Palace in the distance.
Similarly, the disciple of the Moyun Palace also looked at Qin Hao in horror, his clothes were torn, his face was colorless and defeated, and his eyebrows were even more twisted.
This white-robed young man who was born was so terrifying in just one turn of cultivation?
As soon as the Divine Source Realm was transformed into cultivation, it actually made him feel powerless, which was also ......
Even though the anger in his heart is difficult to calm, he also knows how to judge the situation.
He can defeat him with just one palm, this kind of strength is not to mention himself, even if the disciples of Moyun Palace who are present go together, what is the use?
There is no difference between a stinky fish and a group of rotten shrimp!
"Disciple of Moyun Palace, let's go!"
The fourth-turn monk let out a loud voice of indignation, waved his hand, and walked out of the palace.
He knew that this opportunity was planted in Moyun Palace, no matter who the other party was, he would definitely not let them get a piece of the pie.
As soon as the sound fell, nearly twenty monks in gray robes followed the four-turn monks, and one by one, there were immortal sources flickering around them, and they shot out of the palace, leaving the rest of the monks of many forces stunned.
Mo Yun Palace, who has always been domineering and unscrupulous, actually retreated?
After the sluggishness, all the monks present still did not dare to move, and they did not dare to offend the ruthless people who defeated the four monks in an instant.
"The storage ring on the finger bones of the Da Luo Jin Immortal should be useful to you two brothers, and the refining materials are of no great use to me for the time being!"
Qin Hao stood with his hands in his hands, still as indifferent as before, at this moment, his gaze had already fallen on the mouth of the skeleton, the milky white flesh with a faint halo.
It turned out to be Tai Sui!
This is an immortal material that needs to be cultivated with the corpse of Da Luo Jin Immortal, and it is a treasure of five grades.
However, this Tai Sui in front of him has been consumed by the immortal qi that has maintained this large array for a long time, so that the immortal qi has been consumed too much, and it has retreated to the rank of six grades.
Even if it is only a six-grade now, a top-level immortal material cultivated by the corpse of a Da Luo Jin Immortal can be directly refined.
At this moment, a black light flashed in Qin Hao's eyes, this piece of Tai Sui, even for him, was definitely a good opportunity.
Compared to those blood Shura flowers, it is much better.
Qin Hao's brows furrowed slightly, and his afterglow swept over those Divine Source Realm cultivators who were also emitting a blazing light in their eyes.
It seems that it will not be too peaceful to take this quickly.
At this moment, a light voice sounded.
"Young Master Qin, my Xuannu Immortal Sect will withdraw from this opportunity competition today!"
Many Divine Source Realm decorations were slightly stunned, and looked at the beautiful woman in the beige dress in the distance, "Senior Sister Qingchuan, let me say hello to Young Master Qin on my behalf!"
The sound fell, and more than a dozen shadows turned into rainbows and left this empty palace.
As for the disciples of the Refining Weapon Valley who are still here, Qin Hao is also a little strange, he has some intersections with the Qingchuan of the Xuannu Immortal Sect, and it is naturally not necessary for the Xuannu Immortal Sect to retreat.
But as far as he knew, many disciples in the Refining Weapon Valley had been crowding out the two brothers Wang Anxu, so did they still have to compete for the opportunity at this moment?
At this moment, an indifferent voice suddenly remembered.
"Wang Anxu, hand over the storage ring to me and others, and you and your brother will be able to leave!"
In addition to the cold cold surprise, this sentence also contained a trace of killing intent, even Qin Hao didn't expect that the two brothers Wang Anxu would be so miserable in the Refining Weapon Valley, even if they were excluded, they would not even miss the feelings of the same family......
"Li Hui, don't think that my Wang family is lonely, so I can let you slaughter!"
Wang Anxu glanced at the person who spoke up, and there was already a faint anger rising in his eyes.
"Hehe, if it weren't for your refining talent, do you think you and your brother would still be alive today?" Li Hui showed a sneering look on his face, standing up in a black robe, shaking his wrist lightly, like a gentleman.
"Maybe you don't know it until today......" Li Hui said slowly, a touch of sympathy seemed to flash on his face, "When you were young, your father was killed by the Refining Weapon Valley, and your mother, the beautiful woman who taught you poor children to be in charge of the family early!"
"He was also chronically poisoned by the Refining Weapon Valley!"
Beside Li Hui, many Refining Weapon Valley disciples invariably showed contempt, and almost all the Refining Weapon Valley disciples knew about this matter, but Wang Anxu and Wang Hanxu were still kept in the dark.
Now, what can they do if they tell Wang Anxu?
Ten years in this Daluo Wonderland is enough for them to play with these two brothers in the palm of their hands until they die.
It was just two monks of the Divine Source Realm who had turned three times, and they had never offended the white-robed young man, and the young man seemed to be only interested in that Tai Sui.
So there was nothing wrong with them snatching the ring.
Rumble!
In an instant, the rainstorm pear flower needle instantly stirred out, accompanied by an angry roar, "You guys give me death!"
Wang Anxu only thought that he was stubborn from beginning to end, so he was not treated well by everyone in the Refining Weapon Valley, but he never expected that the so-called reason would be because of this!
The revenge of killing one's mother and killing one's father is not shared!
Dingdingding......
In front of those Xuanrobe disciples, almost every disciple had a long light around them, and thousands of millimeters of needles surged out, but they were only resisted in front of the Xuanrobe.
"Do you think your rainstorm pear blossom needle is still some secret!?"
At this moment, Li Hui was even more contemptuous, as if he already knew Wang Anxu's many immortal treasure methods.
"So what!" At this moment, Wang Anxu's eyes had almost turned bloody, his voice became hoarse, and drops of crystal flickered under his eyelids, "Today, I, Wang Anxu, retreat from the Refining Weapon Valley!"
"From now on, you should never die in the Refining Weapon Valley!"
"Wang Hanxu, the same way!"
At this point, the two brothers were all furious, and the long-standing grievances all turned into anger, and the cloth shoes under the feet of the two of them appeared dazzling, and their bodies fell like a frightened sky, rushing towards the more than ten disciples of the Refining Weapon Valley.
In his hand, the blade of the fist flashed sharply, and even the cloth shoes were also swept up with silver.
This time, Wang Anxu is really full of firepower!
"Kill the two brothers!"
Hearing the words of Wang Anxu and the two brothers retreating from the valley, a gleam flashed in Li Hui's eyes, this is what he wants.
Suddenly, a strong immortal source fluctuated...... It is also the fourth turn of the Divine Source Realm.
Bang!
Wang Anxu was only a third-turn monk, and it was difficult to compete with a fourth-turn monk in the Divine Source Realm, but he didn't expect this Li Hui to be clumsy.
But so what, it's not going to die!
After only dozens of rounds of fighting, the two figures came out in embarrassment, smashed a cylinder, and landed in front of Qin Hao, cracking the ground inch by inch.
Burst!
Wang Anxu's green robe was shattered, one palm supported the ground, and a mouthful of red gushed out of his mouth, only Wang Hanxu's condition was a little better.
At this moment, an indifferent voice slowly sounded......
"Do you want my help?"