Chapter 157: Into the Supreme!

Cutting a half-immortal, Qin Hao stood proudly, his clothes were not stained with a wisp of blood, and he stood more than 100 monks Zheng

"The immortal land has been obtained by the ancient capable, so you can do it!"

"Life or death, just a thought!"

Life and death are all in the same thought.

It was even wild, and the entire mountain top seemed to fall into silence, and Chen Zixiao and even Kun Xu were shocked.

This is also too arrogant, it is not easy to win the tribulation, and now there are more than 100 monks, and they are still proud, especially Kun Xu, even if he has seen it too many times, he still feels frightened.

Those monks, at first, were momentarily sluggish, and then, there was anger on their faces, no matter how crazy this young man was, no matter how strong his strength was, facing more than 100 of them Divine Source Realm cultivators, how could this be so?

If Qin Hao was in his heyday now, they would definitely have run as far as they could, but now?

Just that little bit of immortal source was not enough to deter them.

"Kill!"

They were completely furious, and the temptation of the immortal herb and medicine, and even the wild contempt, almost made them lose their minds.

In an instant, more than a dozen figures came out, the immortal source in his hand was condensed, and there were magic weapons such as swords, pig-killing knives, feather fans horizontally, like crazy demons dancing, and a pair of eyes flashing with greed, all of which fell on Qin Hao.

In an instant, more than ten divine power techniques had already submerged Qin Hao in his Zheng

"My lord!"

Kun Xu snorted lightly, the immortal source qi around his body surged, and the power of the eight turns of the Divine Source Realm swept out, and above his arms, there was a pale golden scale armor shining with a terrifying glow.

At this moment, a sword light surged out from it, and there was still no immortal source, but the power of the sword was still victorious.

It was sword intent, and all that sword light was transformed by sword intent, and it was just the aftermath, as if thousands of sword qi were raging.

Kun Xu's pace stopped, he looked at the two figures beside him, a man and a woman, in a daze, and then looked at the white-robed figure that had rushed out of the crowd.

Qin Hao was as indifferent as ever, but that sword light had already smashed all those magical powers, and even just the aftermath had already blasted those monks out.

He stomped on the ground suddenly, rushed up, the simplicity of the Jiuxiao Sword was extreme, in Qin Hao's simple and brutal methods, with a sword passing, the neck of a monk was cut off, blood gushed like a spring, but the blade of the sword was not stained with blood.

The next moment, the soles of his feet stepped on the corpse, and the soles of his feet shook, and the body rose again, and the corpse smashed into the ground under the force of this backshock, and the dust was raised.

Swish!

Another flash of sword light took the life of a monk in an instant.

In the afterglow, those monks all felt a throbbing in their hearts, it was an instinctive fear, as if they were not facing a monk from the Divine Source Realm at all, that feeling, as if it were ......

Jindan Realm Immortal!

In their afterglow, Qin Hao had already disappeared, but in just a moment, a brilliant sword light flew out, entering his eyes, like white light for a moment, and the next moment, his eyelids began to heavily, and his pupils were no longer light.

Each corpse smashed into the ground like a cannonball, leaving a deep crater.

From the more than a dozen monks to the time when Qin Hao made a counterattack, and then to the fact that all of them fell here, it was only a quarter of an hour.

That translates to killing a monk in almost a minute.

Relying on pure physical strength and sword intent.

Qin Hao stood in place, staring at the remaining dozens of monks with dull expressions, and shook his head slightly, "You have your own choice, of course you have to bear certain consequences!"

He smiled faintly, a coolness came out of his body, his palm turned slightly, and the figure holding the sword disappeared in place again.

"Heart!"

"He's a madman!"

A monk roared angrily, and the greed in his eyes had already been almost annihilated by the thunderous means.

The choice of life and death, they will not be so stupid that they will not do this kind of topic!

One by one, the figures began to retreat, feeling retreating, "Qin Hao, I'll quit!"

The sword light was like cold, and with a sword in his hand, he split a monk in half, and he didn't even have time to let out a wail.

Casually taking the storage bag from the monk's waist, Qin Hao chuckled, now he was like a killing god, killing them until they retreated.

The moment his figure hit the ground, there was another shock under his feet, and ripples escaped, like a raging wind.

Qin Hao disappeared in place, but there was a sound of arrogance echoing between the mountain tops.

"Now that you've made your choice, don't regret it!"

"Yun Yun Immortal Land, there are not so many regret pills!"

A sword swept across the waist of a fifth-turn cultivator of the Divine Source Realm, and Qin Hao's ink-like pupils scanned everyone, as if he was looking at all beings.

"I am not a good person, I am a Buddha, I also have angry eyes, and I have a Buddha Shura, slaughtering all living beings. ”

"A touch of benevolence has been exhausted, and you should enter reincarnation from your body!"

Qin Hao was laughing, there was no more immortal aura on the Jiuxiao Sword, sword light, sword qi, as one, but it turned into thousands of silks.

Although there is only one wisp, it is infinitely powerful.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, the Nine Heavens Sword disappeared, along with the thousands of sword qi.

Between the mountains and forests, the trees are collapsing, and the sword qi seems to have a spirit, and each sword qi will find a person to go.

There is sword qi annihilated under the magic weapon, and there is sword qi diffused under the magic technique, but in the next moment, it will be replenished by the sword qi.

On the top of the mountain, Qin Hao stood in one place, surrounded by corpses, and blood stained the entire mountaintop.

Suddenly, a whistling sound resounded throughout the mountaintop, and unexpectedly, a monk turned back.

A sneer tugged at the corner of the man's mouth, "With your long sword out of your hand, I see how you can still compete with me!"

A terrifying coercion swept out, and the immortal qi was transformed into immortal power at this moment.

He is a half-immortal of the Ning Dan Realm!

This is also the special feature of the demi-immortal, the condensing pill realm is the process of condensing the immortal source into the dan, and during this period, it is also the process of transforming the qi of the immortal source into immortal power.

Qin Hao's expression was indifferent, as if he had long expected that there would be a monk returning.

Boom!

That punch slammed between Qin Hao's palms impartially, and the next moment, the palms of his hands suddenly pinched the fist, and the terrifying power made the Ning Dan Half-Immortal change color instantly.

"How is this possible!" he showed a hint of horror on his face, "How can the Divine Source Realm have this kind of power!"

His voice was trembling, originally he just thought that Qin Hao could compete with them by relying on his background and even the depth of the immortal source, and even be able to compete with Xuan in the Great Luo Immortal Realm.

But now, he realized that he was wrong, this boy had never been something he could provoke.

The pressure and pain on his fist made him realize the reality.

And the other palm of the young man's hand also made him realize where the path of reincarnation is!

A white palm, indifferent and ruthless, with just one palm, shook his internal organs into minced meat.

After that, Qin Hao was on the top of this mountain, his eyes were indifferent, he was dressed in a white robe, and his black hair was swaying wildly in the wind.

This one-sided slaughter lasted for half an hour, and when the last monk in the mountain fell, the Nine Heavens Sword slowly returned with nearly a hundred storage bags.

On the second day of leaving the Daluo Immortal Realm, on the island of Xuannu Immortal Sect, one hundred and seven monks were killed!

It has been more than two years since he left the forbidden island, he is sixteen years old, and he has been cultivating immortals for 12 years.

Now it has become a god source realm nine turns, crossing the forbidden calamity, double calamity and one disaster.

Enter the supreme perfection, the forbidden realm!