In the main hall of the building, one hundred and two immortal sources in black are still colliding, and the roar is endless.

In the main hall, the walls of the building, which were already dilapidated, were constantly shattered and splashed with dust under the ripples of the aftermath of this road.

In this continuous exchange, there are no less than three magic weapons that appear in Qin Hao's eyes again.

Swords, guns, swords......

Qin Hao was already a little skeptical about his life at the moment, and he didn't dare to imagine how many magic weapons this Wang Anxu still had, "Shouldn't it be a burning stick next?"

Although it was just a guess, the next moment came into view, it was a red ......

Burn the stick!

"Really!" Qin Hao murmured softly in his heart, a little speechless.

No wonder this Wang Anxu is not valued by the Refining Weapon Valley, and he dares to love him for refining magic weapons, how fun it is!

Just like this seven-foot-long stick, the faint fluctuations on it have definitely reached the level of the peak of the seventh grade, but its appearance is not good!

Wang Anxu picked up the burning stick and came towards Qin Hao's door, with the sound of cracking wind, colliding with the three-foot long front in Qin Hao's hand.

Rumble!

The shadow of the sword and the stick broke in an instant, and the blade of the wind slashed towards the surrounding walls.

"This burning stick is good!" The Nine Heavens Sword naturally stood up, and Qin Hao looked at the crimson iron rod in Wang Anxu's hand and said in appreciation.

But Wang Anxu never responded, as if he suddenly couldn't speak.

treats Qin Hao with an attack and a magic weapon, as if he doesn't want money.

In the Chaos Heavenly Pupil, the soul phantom had gradually integrated into Wang Anxu's body, as if it wanted to occupy this body.

Without waiting for Wang Anxu to strike again, Qin Hao's figure had disappeared in place with the Jiuxiao Sword, and a sword light rubbed against Wang Anxu's scalp.

The strands of hair were annihilated under this sword light, but to Qin Hao's surprise, the sword light actually passed through the soul phantom and cut off a wall behind him before slowly dissipating.

Qin Hao frowned slightly, obviously a little surprised, "Did you ignore the attack?"

Even if there were some surprises, Qin Hao didn't think so, don't forget, Qin Hao is no longer a double cultivator of the Dharma body, and now, although he has not sharpened his soul too much, his soul has surpassed the people in the same realm too much.

With a slight shock under his feet, Qin Hao's figure suddenly appeared behind Wang Anxu, and at the same time, his slender palm pressed on Wang Anxu's head.

In the center of Qin Hao's eyebrows, the one-inch villain suddenly opened his eyes, and a secret power slowly dispersed.

At the same time, in Qin Hao's hands, a black tower slowly came out.

The chaotic qi was vibrating, the line was hooked, and a suppressive force was about to come out, and in an instant, the black tower was suspended above Wang Anxu's head.

Yes!

The screams suddenly rose, and between the black tower and Wang Anxu's head, an illusory figure emerged.

It was a phantom with ink-colored veins between the eyebrows, with bursts of soul power, and the eyes that looked at Qin Hao were more like instinctive disgust.

Bang!

Soul hooking in the immortal land is a despicable method, a terrifying and overwhelming suppressive force, suddenly erupted, and instantly crushed the illusory figure into nothingness.

After doing what he did here, Qin Hao made a move with one hand, and the black tower turned into a streamer and drilled into the center of his eyebrows.

Looking at Wang Anxu, who was pale in front of him, but his eyes gradually appeared, Qin Hao laughed lightly: "Didn't you even know that you were possessed and hooked?"

In an instant, Wang Anxu's face turned cold, and he scolded: "You were only possessed and hooked, and your whole family was hooked!"

He only felt a pain in his head at the moment, and before he could recover, the young man in front of him, who looked younger than him, actually said that he was possessed and hooked, isn't this a curse for him!

"You don't believe me, do you?"

Qin Hao waved his hand, and the ink-colored long blade appeared in his hand, the sword body flashed, and the brilliant sword blade had already reached half an inch of Wang Anxu's neck.

"Believe!

It seemed that without thinking, Wang Anxu blurted out.

"Big brother, don't kill me, I also have a younger brother named Wang Hanxu!"

"Since I was a child, my mother told me that the children of poor families have long been in charge, so I went to the Refining Weapon Valley......"

As he spoke, the somewhat pale Qingjun face twitched, and even a touch of crystal slowly descended.

Qin Hao frowned slightly, he had never heard that Wang Anxu had a younger brother named Wang Hanxu, but not to mention, Wang Anxu's performance was quite good.

The next moment, the Nine Heavens Sword was close to half a point.

In an instant, Wang Anxu recovered, and said with a serious face: "Big brother, I'll give you whatever you want!"

Wang Anxu's performance caught Qin Hao a little off guard, no wonder this guy has so many magic weapons and such a talent for acting, how can he not get the refining materials?

As if sensing Qin Hao's slight change, a chuckle flashed in Wang Anxu's eyes.

He hasn't thrown in the towel yet!

On his feet, on the pair of dazzling white cloth shoes, the light burst out of the building in an instant.

Thirty-six strategies, go for the best policy!

It's just that to his surprise, Qin Hao didn't chase him out, and even watched him run lightly.

Wang Anxu is a little strange, but this is no longer his consideration, he is very weak now, I am afraid that he will not be able to beat the white-robed young man, so it is better to run first.

In front of him, the rubble of the dilapidated building was flowing backwards, and he still didn't run out after running for a long time.

Even, his figure is still not far from this hall.

At this moment, a faint voice came out again, "Didn't you notice the existence of the formation?"

As soon as the words entered his ears, Wang Anxu's body shook suddenly, in his perception, there was a large array, and the grade of this large array was not low.

"Don't let me run yet!"

"It's too much!"

I saw him curse a few words, turned around and walked slowly towards the main hall, and at the moment when he appeared in front of the halo, a smile appeared on his awe-inspiring face again.

"Big brother, I'm just playing with you!"

At this moment, Wang Anxu was already a little shocked in his heart, he had been in the Refining Weapon Valley for many years, and he was naturally sensitive to the formation, so he would enter it without noticing?

How is this possible?

Moreover, he didn't notice the fluctuation of the formation hook just now......

At the same time, he realized that the weakness of his body came from his mind, so there was only one possibility, he was really possessed by something.

"Now you believe it?" Qin Hao looked at Wang Anxu, who was not far away, his brows seemed to be twisted, and he spoke slowly.

At this moment, Wang Anxu knew that it must be Qin Hao who came to the rescue.

Immediately, his body bowed slightly, hugged his fists and said, "Disciple in the Lower Refining Weapon Valley, Wang Anxu!"

"Thank you for the rescue! I can give me a magic weapon as a token of gratitude!"

For these, Qin Hao didn't think so, and looked at Wang Anxu with a hint of strangeness.

The four major sects, one is full of beauties, one is full of magic weapons, and the other is a Taoist priest with plasters all over his body, as for Moyun Palace, Qin Hao only has instinctive disgust.

"Why don't you send me a few boxes of Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needles!?"