Immortal qi fluctuates from far to near, and there are even half-immortals whose immortal qi is transformed into immortal power.

I didn't see anyone, but I heard the momentum, and I felt the greed that escaped from it.

At this time, there was no trace of immortal source in Qin Hao's body, and even Hongmeng Purple Wood was almost exhausted.

In the face of this double calamity, before the calamity came, Qin Hao had exhausted all his strength.

The immortal road is long, and the consummation of jealousy is just like the current Qi of Qin Hao's body and the fragrance of treasure, which is a kind of catastrophe.

However, there are still shackles in the land, and there is no way to stop life, even if there is no life calamity, there will be a way to break the calamity, but there are a few people who can encounter no life calamity between the land, and how many people can cross it, so it is almost ten deaths.

Even more terrible than the calamity of retribution is this catastrophe of life!

The calamity can be resisted, but this immortal calamity is not, and even this place does not know what kind of strength it will attract.

Strong or weak......

However, fortunately, Qin Hao is only on this island of the Xuannu Immortal Sect now, and the Jindan Immortals are not here, but there are still many monks.

Chen Zixiao and even Kun Xu were trying their best to resist the temptation of the treasure fragrance, but only Yang Qin'er was still indifferent.

Rumble!

On the dome, a rainbow light pierced the ground, and in an instant, a spear with a serrated blade flew towards Qin Hao.

Almost at the same time, Qin Hao had already raised his head to look at the person who was attacking with a spear in his hand, with a faint smile on his face, and at some point, the black light of the jade pendant on his waist flickered, and the Nine Heavens Sword had already fallen into his hand Zheng

The edge flickered, colliding with the jagged spear, and in an instant, sparks shot out and the light was dazzling.

The person holding the spear suddenly turned around, and the spear in his hand suddenly picked up, accompanied by the pouring of immortal source qi, the power of his whole body gushed out at this moment, like the power of Vientiane, so that Qin Hao's palm couldn't help but shake slightly.

Qin Hao was indifferent, and under his indifferent smile, there was a pair of pupils full of indifference, just moving slightly, the Nine Heavens Sword was slightly oblique, and a cold light flashed out.

Whoa!

It was just the sharpness of the sword light, without the slightest fluctuation of immortal qi, but it still shrouded that figure in its Zheng

The firelight burst out, in the sound of metal collision, a crisp sound sounded, and immediately, more rags resounded, when the sword light dispersed, the white robe stood proudly with the sword, and there was a cold glow on the blade of the sword, behind him, the spear had been shattered, and a figure in a black robe had turned into two sections, and there was no longer any life.

This scene made Dekun Xu's face look shocked, it was a monk of the sixth turn of the Divine Source Realm, and now, under Qin Hao's sword, it seemed like an ant...... No!

Not even an ant!

Before thinking back to Da Luo Immortal Realm, he was still able to talk to this young man, and when he thought of this, the horror on Kun Xu's face became even heavier.

Chen Zixiao was even more stunned in his heart, not long ago, when Qin Hao punched and killed the half-immortal at the peak of the Ning Dan Realm, it was when the immortal source in his body was sufficient, but now it is different, but he can still do it so easily.

It's horrible!

Qin Hao stood on the top of the mountain with his sword in his hand, his eyelids slowly closed, he was waiting.

I don't know how many monks will survive on this island after tonight.

Swish!

Suddenly, a ghost-like figure flashed by on the top of this mountain, and the speed was extremely fast.

In his hands, a pair of b-ish0u was shrouded in greed, as if it was about to tear everything apart, and the bright immortal source increased his speed to the extreme.

Wherever b-ish0u passed, even the boulder would be torn to pieces.

Qin Hao's face was indifferent, and the Nine Heavens Sword came out of his hand, like a streamer like a void, only to see a bloody light appear in mid-air, and without even a scream, a corpse fell from the air, making a soft bang.

"Do you think that if I exhaust the immortal source, I will be able to defeat me?"

The next moment, Qin Hao's body shook suddenly, his feet stepped on the ground, and in an instant, he jumped nine feet high.

In the place where Qin Hao had originally stopped, three divine power seals that were three feet long roared out.

Rumble!

Qin Hao's figure fell instantly, and at some point, he had already appeared on the top of the head of the rao who had exerted his magical powers, without the shroud of the immortal source, but with a thousand meanings.

In an instant, Narao's head was stepped directly into the ground, and a bone cracking sound broke out in his neck.

With a slight movement of his mind, the Nine Heavens Sword suddenly took his hand, and before the monk could react, a cold light flickered, cutting off his head.

A fountain of blood stained the ground red.

Qin Hao stepped on the corpse, his eyes glared proudly, and he looked at the monks hidden around.

The three Divine Source Realm cultivators hated, and this terrifying power not only did not deter, but even made them even more crazy.

Qin Hao shook his head gently, the Nine Dao Recipe never stopped running, constantly swallowing the immortal qi into the body, he walked with a sword, even if he didn't move the immortal qi, but every time the edge flickered, he had to scatter a divine power, or accept a dead soul.

The entire top of the mountain, at some point, almost turned into a Shura field, and Qin Hao was the bloody Shura among them.

Gradually, the offensive had almost stopped, and at this point, Qin Hao had already killed nine monks here.

In the jungle, among the trees, there were figures slowly walking out, and a deep voice sounded, which seemed to represent the wishes of the monks present.

"I know it's Qin Hao, we may not be your opponents, but nearly a hundred monks are enough to gnaw seven or eight of your lives!"

"The aura of that treasure fragrance should be the aroma of those immortal herbs and medicines......"

The person who spoke up had a smile on his face, as if he was discussing with Qin Hao, "As long as you share those immortal treasures with us, how about stopping the fight?"

Qin Hao took a step forward slowly and said lightly: "My appetite is quite big, but ......"

"Do you really think that ants can negotiate with dragons and phoenixes?"

How can ants negotiate with dragons and phoenixes?

This is so domineering, comparing those Divine Source Realm cultivators and even Ning Dan Realm half-immortals to ants, and praising themselves as dragons and phoenixes.

The Nine Heavens Sword in Qin Hao's hand shook slightly, and pointed at the group of monks from afar, as he meant.

"There is no immortal source in the body, and you dare to be so arrogant!" the man spoke again, "I'm not afraid to tell you, we have all surrendered to Moyun Palace, no matter how strong you are, can you still be an enemy of Moyun Palace?"

As soon as the words fell, Qin Hao's indifferent expression dissipated, and a chill appeared on his indifferent face.

In the mud pill, the hundred white fruits that had just regained their luster surged at this moment, and the immortal source qi shrouded the sword blade, and in an instant, Qin Hao disappeared in place.

The whole place seemed to be silent, as if it had froze.

Tick tock, tick tock!

Suddenly, the sound of dripping water slowly sounded in everyone's ears, and then a light fell on the person who spoke before.

In his throat, at some point, a blood mark had appeared, and drops of blood could not stop escaping outward.

Burst!

The next moment, the head rushed up, and the half-immortal in the early stage of the Ning Dan Realm, his life's cultivation was ruined.

Just because of his thoughts!

Poop Fall!