The ruined walls were all shattered into ashes by the impact, but now was not the time for Xuan Le to estimate his injuries, he was biting down tightly, completely ignoring the wound on his chest, and then the force continued to run into the distance.

Wisps of blood continued to spill out along the sword marks, and suddenly, Xuanle's fleeing figure froze in place, only to see that a young figure had already appeared in front of him.

Qin Hao held the Nine Heavens Sword in his hand and looked at the figure lightly.

"What kind of monster are you!?"

Xuan Le was already shocked, and his face was pale.

He couldn't figure out how a high-grade Earth Immortal Cultivator in the Golden Pill Realm could reach this speed, compared to the True Immortal of the Yang God Realm, it was even faster than slow, he stared at the faint golden immortal pattern flickering on the pair of big wings behind Qin Hao.

"What kind of immortal magic power is this!?" he opened his mouth directly, and layers of sweat were already secreting from his forehead, and now at this time, he could only wait for the opportunity to move.

Qin Hao's expression was indifferent, one palm caressed the blade of the Nine Heavens Sword, and suddenly, the Nine Heavens Sword in his hand moved with him, and the nine hundred golden immortal fruits in the dantian rotated in unison, as if the endless immortal power was injected into the Nine Heavens Sword, the immortal sky on the dragon phoenix's wings condensed, as if it had crossed thousands of mountains, and the Nine Heavens Sword slashed directly towards Xuan Le's big body.

Rumble!

A three-zhang sword, like a sword of Ruoping, tore through the wind and clouds within the radius, and the immortal power ...... The body of Xuan Le is shrouded in Qi Zheng

When the sword dissipated, as if the dust had settled, I saw that those scattered deciduous flying willows had already been annihilated, and the protective body immortal yuan was also like paper.

With a sword move, Qin Hao's figure had already appeared behind Xuan Le.

I saw that at Xuan Le's neck, an extremely dazzling sword mark had appeared on that neck.

In the palm of one hand, Qin Hao was already holding Xuanle's storage bag, and in his leisurely eyes, which were more like plain eyes, it was like calm autumn water.

"Immortal Sky Escape, is it considered a supreme technique?"

The faint long voice was scattering, but Qin Hao had already flapped his wings back.

In the midst of the ruins and ruins that became more and more dilapidated in the midst of the confrontation, all the disciples of the Qingyun Immortal Sect almost stayed in place, and there was endless hesitation in their eyes.

Could that white-robed young man really be a disciple of their Qingyun Immortal Sect......

No, that young man's name is Qin Hao, isn't that the ...... who swept the Jindan list?

"Qin Hao!?"

Yun Mu looked at Qin Hao with a hint of panic, his body was frozen in place, and he looked at the figure in the distance with his wings in the air.

Xuan Le fled to the ruins of the royal city, Qin Hao chased and killed, how long has it been, Qin Hao, who has not been in the sect for two years, has already returned?

Qin Hao flapped his wings slightly, controlled his body, and slowly fell from mid-air.

Yun Mu condensed again, and asked, "That Xuanle True Immortal, but he has already run away?"

Qin Hao frowned slightly, "Run away?"

"Now that I've chased him out, he will never have the slightest chance of surviving!"

The next moment, Qin Hao had already taken out the storage bag that Xuanle hung on his waist every day, and showed the willow leaf flying knife that was only three inches in size.

The picture came into view, Yun Mu's whole person froze in place, and he looked at the willow leaf flying knife in Qin Hao's hand in a daze.

Xuan Le is actually dead?

That was Xuan Le, the true immortal powerhouse of the Yang God Realm. Now, he actually died tragically at the hands of an Earth Immortal Cultivator who was only a high-grade monk in the Jindan Realm?

Before this, Qin Haoke still gave him three breaths of time to escape, but it was still ...... Still died tragically in the hands of Qin Hao?

"Youkai!"

Yun Mu couldn't help but curse, but at this time, Qin Hao spoke again.

"I've already warned you before, but now that you're here, those miscellaneous fish in Daluo City can't just let them escape!"

Qin Hao's voice was not loud, and his figure appeared in front of the Xuanyuan Immortal Milk Great Array as if he had shrunk into an inch.

"If you want to do it, you don't need me to teach you, do you?"

Between the words, wisps of chaotic power were already circulating in the depths of Qin Hao's pupils, and the chaotic pupils moved.

This large array is almost no worse than the ordinary five-rank array, but the monk who arranged this large array is definitely a great talent in the Shen Yin Array.

Although in front of Qin Hao, such a technique seemed to be a bit excessive, but if it was against an ordinary array cultivator, or some people whose cultivation was not strong, such as Yun Mu or even Xuan Le, a true immortal of the Yin and Yang Realm, even if they attacked together, it would take a lot of strength to break it.

"Move!"

Such a word slowly sounded in Qin Hao's mouth, and the next moment, he saw that from Qin Hao's body, there were wisps of black aura twisting and tearing with the formation patterns in the big array.

Bit by bit, bit by bit, the immortal patterns in the great array were constantly wiped out by the dark aura.

Qin Hao looked at the large array that had been wiped out by the power of chaos and appeared a little broken, and the corners of his mouth grinned slightly, revealing the Hao teeth in it, "Sure enough!"

Between the words, Qin Hao's fists clenched suddenly, and the power of Hongmeng was almost condensed on his fists, and in the counting time, Qin Hao's fists turned into demon purple.

Immediately, Qin Hao had already punched out, and the power of Hongmeng rubbed the air, and faintly purple rays were generated, and they landed on the big array.

Rumble!

The entire Great Array was crumbling, trembling continuously.

In the time of ten breaths, if there is a formation monk here, you can see that in the big array, the array patterns seem to be broken and constantly collapsed, and the pure immortal qi is like a storm, impacting on the big array from the inside out.

There was a faint smile on the corner of Qin Hao's mouth, this big array was just a high-grade qi gathering array, without the slightest offensiveness, how could he really keep him out?

In Qin Hao's eyes, the immortal qi storm was like a raging wave in the endless sea of tribulation, and vaguely, it actually echoed with the power of Qin Hao's Hongmeng fist, constantly tearing the immortal patterns on the big array.

Even if this great array was the skillful hand of the formation path cultivator, under such an attack, the immortal pattern was constantly collapsing at a speed that was visible to the naked eye and difficult to repair.

At this moment, in the entire ruined wall, there was a sound of fighting, especially after Qin Hao killed two Yin God Realm True Immortals and one Yang God Realm True Immortal, the situation in this field was almost shocking.

Qin Hao's chest and abdomen rose and fell evenly, constantly swallowing the pure immortal qi that escaped from the Xuanyuan Immortal Milk.

A large array that almost stumped all the monks present......

It was so casually broken!