"Moyun Palace shouldn't be able to do this!"

"I'm afraid something has happened......"

Between Qin Hao's eyebrows, there was a hint of incomprehension.

It was unusual, but now that the facts were in front of him, he couldn't believe it.

"Qin Hao, please save Senior Sister Han Yu!" Qingchuan turned pale and said in a slightly trembling voice.

The Han Yu in her mouth was naturally the beautiful woman of the Xuannu Immortal Sect who had broken through to the Ning Dan Realm in the Daluo Immortal Realm before.

Clear tears overflowed from the corners of Qingchuan's eyes, and he choked up: "We were ambushed by these monks in the sect, and senior sister and several elders outside the Ning Dan in the sect resisted their attack and escorted us out. ”

When she was in Da Luo Immortal Realm, she had already seen Qin Hao's strength.

Perhaps, with Qin Hao here, her senior sisters will be fine!

"Lead the way!" Qin Hao nodded slightly.

Although he did this, not only to help Qingchuan, but more importantly, when he met some higher-level disciples of Moyun Palace, he might be able to know some secrets.

......

Time passed, the night was deep, the moon was in the sky, and the evening breeze was slightly cold.

On this moonlit night, dozens of figures shuttled through the mountains and forests, but it was difficult to distinguish them from the darkness in the hazy light.

There are five people at the head, Qingchuan, Qin Hao, Yang Qin'er, Chen Zixiao, and Kunxu.

However, at this time, Qin Hao's eyes had already fallen behind a stone tablet in the distance, and Qingchuan Yu's hand had already been raised, signaling everyone to stop.

Not far behind this stone monument, there is an empty field, which should be the martial arts training ground for the disciples of the Xuannu Immortal Sect.

It's just that at this moment, in the center of the martial arts training ground, there is a cage.

Among them, there were many disciples of the Xuannu Immortal Sect, and not far from this cage, there were also six figures that were hung high, and their bodies were covered with scaly wounds in an instant, and their breath was extremely sluggish.

"Qin Hao, they are all ......"

Before Qingchuan finished speaking, Qin Hao's slightly condensed eyes had already fallen on her.

"It's a trap!"

Qin Hao spoke slowly, this was not what his Chaos Pupil saw, but the intuition he had honed in the Forbidden Island.

Yang Qin'er's beautiful eyes condensed slightly, and then she slowly spoke: "Around the martial arts training ground, there are more than a dozen Divine Source Realm monks hidden, and there are also three Ning Dan Realm monks!"

The corners of Qin Hao's mouth were slightly hooked, if these monks besieged Qingchuan and them, it might be more than enough.

But now, they're facing him!

Yang Qin'er looked up at Qin Hao and held Qin Hao's arm, "It seems that Brother Hao'er is ready to make a move?"

Qin Hao smiled dumbly, do you need him to make a move?

With those monks, the seal of his ban was broken, but the gains outweighed the losses.

Rumble!

Everyone only felt that a white light flickered, and something disappeared around them.

The next moment, in the light of their eyes, there was already a white-clothed figure standing proudly in the center of the martial arts training ground, and the wisps of immortal source qi escaped.

The corners of Qin Hao's mouth rose slightly, and when Yang Qin'er came out with a specific number, he had already guessed that Chen Zixiao would have such a move.

And the reality, naturally, is not what he expected.

Immediately, the disciples of Moyun Palace had already rushed out, but they were only a few monks from the Divine Source Realm.

Chen Zixiao blasted out with a palm, and the blazing immortal source exploded, like collapsing everything around him, and with just one palm, he killed one of the monks in seconds.

Immediately, the monks hidden in the dark night flew out one by one.

Each has a magic weapon in his hand, the immortal aura is fierce, and there are three major Ning Dan realms standing in the air.

The corners of Chen Zixiao's mouth hooked up a contemptuous smile, "You can wait for death!"

At this moment, Chen Zixiao had a trace of anger in his heart, just like Qin Hao, anger towards Mo Yun Palace.

In an instant, his figure disappeared in place, and extremely hot immortal sources came from all directions.

His speed was extremely fast, and the thirteen Divine Source Realm disciples only took nineteen breaths from the time they appeared to the time they fell.

At this moment, in front of Chen Zixiao, there are still three Ning Dan Realm half-immortals.

Beside Yang Qin'er, Qin Hao didn't know when, and he had disappeared, and when he said goodbye, there was already an extra figure beside Chen Zixiao.

"How?"

Qin Hao glanced at the three Ning Dan Realm cultivators, and waved his hand lightly: "The three are all yours, you don't have to leave them alive!"

The three monks chuckled even more, a young man who didn't have the slightest fluctuation of immortal qi dared not to leave his mouth alive?

It's ridiculous!

The night breeze was blowing, and Chen Zixiao seemed to notice something, and responded lightly.

Qin Hao's gaze did not look at the three Ning Dan Realm Half-Immortals again, but fell behind them, the Zheng of the Dark Night

"Don't you think I haven't found you yet?"

He could feel that behind the three of them, there was still a terrifying aura faintly emanating from them, and it had even deceived Yang Qin'er.

"Not bad, not bad!" In the darkness, a faint laugh slowly sounded, and then, a star-swallowing eye appeared in this dark night

"You're not from Moyun Palace!"

Qin Hao said lightly, the breath he could feel.

In the darkness, an old man in a long robe walked out slowly, with a faint smile on his face, and said unhurriedly: "No, no!"

Qin Hao smiled lightly, and didn't mean to speak, someone can tell him some information, that's all good.

"If Moyun Palace is really as simple as it seems, then it won't have the strength to sweep the Wasteland like it is today!"

Qin Hao stood up lightly, staring straight at the starry eyes, "It's the Soul Devouring Demon Seed, right?"

Except for the Soul Devouring Demon Seed, Qin Hao couldn't detect anything else.

After all, the Soul Devouring Demon Seed is like a taboo-like thing, and if it is exposed in such a big world, I am afraid that it will be condemned together.

"Hehe, I didn't expect you to know the Soul Devouring Demon Seed!" the old man smiled, and an elixir had already appeared in his palm, "Swallow this elixir, and I won't kill you?"

In the elixir room, there was a strange light flickering, and there seemed to be a trace of secret power hidden around it.

The smile on Qin Hao's face was even worse, and with just one glance, he already knew why Mo Yun Palace was able to do it like this.

The name of the pill is the Soul Devouring Pill!

The elixir that uses one's own three souls and seven spirits as nourishment for cultivation will increase its cultivation several times in the short term, and it will be a permanent improvement.

But the downside is that he becomes a walking dead and a killer without a trace of emotion.

"It's better to keep it for yourself!"

Qin Hao said lightly, his simple words made the old man's face change slightly.

"Son, don't you know how to lift?" he frowned slightly, and a chill rose in his eyes, "In that case, let's die over there!"

The sound fell, and the fists mixed with the fist wind whistled out.

Die?

Qin Hao didn't care, a monk who hadn't even stepped into the Jindan Realm wanted to pose a threat to him?

It's just a fantasy!

He stepped lightly under his feet, as if he were walking, and his body was like a ghost.

Without using the slightest trace of immortal energy, with pure physical strength, Qin Hao had already dodged the old man's attack.

The old man couldn't help but be amazed that the young man was able to dodge his attack.

It was the first time he had seen such a young man, and he said softly, "It's a pity that you don't know the current affairs with such qualifications!"