In the camp, there was a sudden resurgence of immortal power.

Touching the sword light that came from the split face, in an instant, the immortal power was annihilated together with the sword light.

"Why pretend to be a ghost, why don't you come out and see it!?" Behind the previous voice, another old man stepped out, the old man's body was slightly rickety, his pale long beard naturally drooped, and his sideburns were even grayer, even if he was so long, his voice was still sonorous and powerful, and a pair of cloudy eyes full of twilight had looked into the night, as if he had seen the location of the person who cut out the sword light.

In the old man's eyes, the night seemed to be retreating, revealing a white-robed figure holding a three-foot-long blade.

Qin Hao held the Nine Heavens Sword in his hand, standing in the air, and his violent aura made everyone feel a little strange to Qin Hao. The old man spoke again, "I already have such strength at a young age, why don't you vote for me under the Moyun Palace?"

"For my disciple, I can guarantee that you will set foot in the Jindan Realm within ten years!"

The night breeze blew the white robe, making a rustling sound, Qin Hao's expression was indifferent, under the cold temperature, there was already a dark purple fairy power coming out of his body, and the strange smile outlined at the corner of his mouth made the old man's heart sink slightly. Suddenly, the sound of the sword sounded, and the white-robed figure had disappeared in place, and in the camphor forest, there was already blood splashing under the bright moon.

"How dare you do this!" the old man shouted violently, like a thunderous sound, as if piercing through the entire camphor forest, sweeping away in all directions.

Qin Hao didn't speak again, at this time, he was like a bloody killing god, and there was only one thing that could attract his attention...... Kill, kill all the monks of Moyun Palace, and leave no one behind!

In the distance, those Ning Dan Realm demi-immortals and even the old man were even more grief-stricken, in front of them, there was a monk who dared to do this, slaughtering his disciples of Moyun Palace in front of them.

Arrogant!

Ignorant!

Immediately, there was a half-immortal of the Ning Dan Realm wrapped in immortal power and rushed towards Qin Hao, above his fists, the immortal power was like cold, blasting towards Qin Hao's chest.

Qin Hao raised his eyebrows slightly, those deep pupils reflected the person who came agitated, and a sword slashed out in his hand, the sword was like a dragon, unmatched, in the shocked gaze of the half-immortal of the Ning Dan Realm, the sword light had easily torn his body protection immortal yuan. The next moment, Qin Hao's figure suddenly turned, the Nine Heavens Sword tossed and turned with his body, and a sword slashed through the neck of the Ning Dan Realm Half-Immortal, and a trace of blood flew out on the tip of the sword, Qin Hao's cold voice slowly sounded, "It seems that your neck has been washed!"

Two swords, easy and ordinary, slashing the half-immortal of the Dan Realm!

"How is this possible!?" it was the old man, who couldn't help but wonder at this moment. The person who made the move could have enough strength in the late stage of the Ning Dan Realm, but no matter how weak his strength was, he couldn't be so easily wiped out!

Bang!

On the ground, the corpse of the Ning Dan Realm Half-Immortal had already fallen to the ground, Qin Hao was holding a storage bag in his hand, and in front of all the Moyun Palace monks present, a touch of perception popped into it, and immediately, a contemptuous voice slowly sounded, "Just this little bit of cultivation resources, it's not enough for me to stuff my teeth, and you want to pull me into the gang......"

"It's ridiculous!"

The old man was already on the verge of anger, first bombarding him in front of him as a monk of Moyun Palace, and even killing an elder of the outer gate of Moyun Palace, and now, he even sneered at the cultivation resources of Moyun Palace.

Not only that, but the white-robed figure had once again rushed to kill among the many disciples, up to the Divine Source Realm and even the Ning Dan Realm, down to the cultivators who were still in the Immortal Martial Ninefold, and no one could stop him with a sword.

"Elder Ke, help!"

In the noisy and sad sound, if he is saying that he Qin Hao has no burden

The power of the golden pill suddenly erupted, and terrifying immortal power fluctuations swept around. In just an instant, the rickety body had disappeared in place, and in a breath, it had already appeared in front of Qin Hao, and he squeezed it with a fist and smashed it towards Qin Hao.

Rumble!

The fist collided with the Nine Heavens Sword, and it actually made a metallic resonance that would only be produced by metal collision.

This time, Qin Hao retreated, taking eleven steps backwards in mid-air to stabilize his figure, and the old man was also no better, falling to the ground, retreating five steps, and each step stepped out of a hole in the ground.

Qin Hao looked at the old man lightly, "Elder Ke, this Golden Immortal Dao is very good, isn't it?"

"No wonder you dare to shake my sword weapon with your physical body!"

The palm holding the Nine Heavens Sword opened lightly, the Nine Heavens Sword was still suspended in mid-air, Qin Hao's indifferent pupils reflected the old man who was already slightly solemn, and suddenly spoke again: "I don't know if you want to block me, or stop my three-foot long sword?"

As soon as the words fell, Qin Hao suddenly moved, and his body was violently attacked by the immortal power, intertwined with that violent aura, as if he was a brutal and ruthless tyrant who had already rushed towards an outer gate elder of the Ning Dan Realm. At the same time, the Nine Heavens Sword also moved, and the sword body was glowing with a faint cold glow, and it was as if it had pierced through the night, and a sword light had already fallen.

Blocking the white-robed young man, some disciples were killed by the sword, and blocking the sharp sword, some disciples were killed by the white-robed young man.

This is a multiple-choice question, and it is also a proposition!

There is no choice!

The old man's face was full of anger, the wrinkled old face was even more hideous, he stepped on it, and disappeared in place, in mid-air, the terrifying fairy power turned into a magnificent bell almost instantly, the bell was one zhang high, the three of them were embraced, the whole body was red, and there was a faint ancient atmosphere, he said angrily: "Even if you destroy some disciples, you will be buried in a cluster today!"

The sound fell, and a pair of iron palms had already landed on the magnificent bell.

"Watch your mind, hold your breath and protect your ears!" In the camphor forest, an elder of the Ning Dan Realm exclaimed in surprise.

That's their Moyun Palace's immortal method, the Soul Killing Bell!

There is a terrifying title of the bell ringing and the soul is destroyed!

Airplanes!

A bell rang suddenly, and all beings were dull, but with a boundless force, they swept around, and the surrounding immortal qi was annihilated inch by inch, and even the space seemed to ripple.

Its speed was extremely fast, and almost in an instant, it had already crossed several feet of land. Where the bell swept away, even if it was a half-immortal of the Ning Dan Realm, the seven orifices were faintly overflowing with blood, and those monks of the Divine Source Realm were already kneeling on the ground with their heads in their hands, in pain.

As for those disciples who were still in the Immortal Martial Ninefold, they had already turned into a cloud of blood mist silently under the sound of this bell, and there were no corpses left.

Looking at the bell that had almost arrived in front of him, Qin Hao took a deep breath, and in an instant, his chest rose high, he stared at the ripples and bells that swept in, and his mouth opened suddenly. At the same time, the immortal fruit that was rarely used in his dantian that carved the pattern of the immortal path suddenly vibrate, and all the immortal power condensed into Qin Haokou's Zheng

Howl!

The whistling sound is like a dragon, when it is extinguished

Dragon Phoenix Roar!

Suddenly, in front of Qin Hao, the camphor trees in the forest were annihilated into powder inch by inch, and the ripples that swept over were even more under this whistling sound, which was resisted, stopped, and retreated, and finally completely destroyed and the whistling sound was still unstoppable, and the bell was extinguished.

The Nine Heavens Sword, which was shuttling among the many disciples of Moyun Palace, had already sensed that it had already returned to Qin Hao's back, and it was quietly suspended.

Under the whistling, the humming bell was muffled.

The old man's face was slightly gloomy, and he slapped it out again, and there were words in his mouth, "Two rings, annihilation!"

Airplanes!

The bell rang again, more magnificent and more terrifying than the previous bell, and the sound of the dragon's roar was also stopped alive.

The old man stared at Qin Hao, his voice was already slightly heavy, as if he was wheezing, and he was a little out of breath, "I can only ring this soul extinguishing bell twice, but it's enough to shock you!"

Below, the explosion of blood mist was even more terrifying, even the monks of the Divine Source Realm were already unbearable, and some of the monks who were still low-level also exploded out of thin air and turned into a blood mist.

This time, the space oscillated even more violently, with layers of ripples like waves suppressing the sound of the dragon's roar, and faintly pressed towards Qin Hao.

"Son, if you die under the Soul Killing Bell, you will be content!" the old man smiled.

Roar!