In front of the mountains of the Imperial City, the space has slowly healed, and a touch of fragrance wafts into the tip of Qin Hao's nose, which is Jiu Youqin'er.

Qin Hao raised his eyes to look at the vast night, and looked lightly at the palm that had nowhere to be placed, in the silence, Qin Hao's body was suddenly shocked by immortal power, his eyes almost turned bloody, and his breath became violent, as if he was a fierce beast that was waking up.

Rumble!

As soon as you step out, the entire mountain seems to sink several feet, and the ponds and streams below the mountain are shaking. And Qin Hao has disappeared into this night

......

In a mountain forest more than ten miles outside the deserted city, if any monks pass by here, they will definitely be shocked to find that there are more than 1,000 monks in gray robes ambushed in this mountain forest alone.

"There are three more days left, and it's time for us to attack, and I don't know if we will survive this battle......

"Who knows, if we can see the palace gate to dominate the Wasteland Continent alive, then we will be able to be superior, and even show off our might!"

At midnight, there were still some monks who did not rest.

Today's Moyun Palace is loud and powerful, just around the deserted city, there are more than 10,000 people, just like these few monks who are chatting, they are all pawns who patrol at midnight, and their strength is only in the middle of the Immortal Martial Realm, but they don't care at all, and even lean aside to talk about trivial matters and brag.

But what they didn't know was that while they were looking back and chatting, a fairy light suddenly fell into the Zheng of the camp

"Did something break in just now?" A monk's face changed slightly, and he seemed to see a flash of fairy light as bright as day in his afterglow, and he couldn't help but feel a trace of hesitation in his heart, but he wasn't sure if it was his own delusion.

Beside him, a person glanced at it, and his voice became a little disdainful, "Look at your cowardice, just like this thousand-person team we are in, there are eight elders in the Ning Dan Realm, who else dares to break into here without knowing whether they are alive or dead?"

The suspicious man smiled and nodded, and the man was right.

There are eight elders of the Ning Dan Realm here, and there are more than a thousand monks left, who else dares to break into here without knowing whether they are alive or dead, is it possible that they are still lacking in the Jindan Realm, and they are the existence of enlightenment and immortality?

But the next moment, a trace of panic appeared on the monk's face, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he said with horror, "He...... He ......"

"What the hell, aren't you scared!" said the previously disdainful monk opposite the monk, chuckling and turning his head.

The next moment, he froze.

In front of him, a white-robed figure had red eyes, and the violent aura revealed by his body was even more terrifying to the extreme. However, even if the violent qi came out of the body, there was still not the slightest immortal power escaping.

Qin Hao looked coldly at the already sluggish monk in front of him, and his palm was gently placed on the heads of the two monks.

Bang!

Two kneeling sounds sounded suddenly, they knelt on the ground, their bodies seemed to be stiff, only the speech was still clever, "spare your life, spare your life!"

Qin Hao glanced at the monk in front of him, his eyes were full of coldness, and his face was full of indifference to the two monks' kneeling and begging for mercy. He gently placed his palm on the top of the two monks' heads, and his indifferent voice slowly sounded, "If you want to blame it, blame you for swallowing the Soul Eater Pill!"

The sound fell, and the palm of his hand fell, and the terrifying power directly smashed the heads of the two monks, and the scarlet white pulp gradually fell to the ground.

With a thought, the jade pendant on his waist fluttered, and in the night wind, the white robe fluttered, Qin Hao had already stepped forward, and he muttered in his mouth, "Are there eight Ning Dan Realm half-immortals, and more than a thousand monks with uneven power levels?"

In an instant, he disappeared in place again, Qin Hao's speed was very fast, but every time his figure flickered, he didn't make a sound, as if he was a killer hidden in the night.

But who would have imagined that this killer would take the more than a thousand monks gathered as his own target.

As the minutes ticked by, the night grew darker and darker, mixed with the cold winds that swept from the far north, and the air became colder and colder. In a group of gray-robed cedar forests, an old man slowly got up, his chest slowly rose and fell, and a white mist had already poured into his nose, Zheng He looked at the seven old men who were still sitting with their eyes closed, and sighed lightly, "After tonight, there are only two hours left, and the temperature is gradually becoming cold." ”

"Hehe, I'm afraid the four-legged situation of the Wasteland is going to be completely changed!"

He looked up at the firmament, and sighed as if he had noticed something unusual.

When he fixed his eyes again, he found that the white light on the green shirt had disappeared, but there was a touch of breeze blowing on his face, and he only felt very strange.

"Am I mistaken?" the old man muttered, "It shouldn't be, how can a half-immortal in my dignified Ning Dan Realm be dizzy?"

"You're not old-eyed. ”

In his ear, a whisper crept to his mind, and the voice was extremely cold, like a sharp sword spinning in his throat.

The old man was just about to speak, "You ......"

Hush!

Qin Hao's fingers were pressed against the old man, and there was already a three-foot-long sharp edge in the old man's throat, and there was a vague sharpness. He withdrew his fingers, grabbed the placket of the old man's shirt with one palm, and said, "Have you noticed anything different?"

Qin Hao's voice was very soft, "Like a ...... of vitality"

Suddenly, the old man's complexion changed, and before, he felt a trace of strangeness, and felt that something was wrong around him, but he never felt it. Who would have thought that there would be a monk who broke into their camp, and what was even more terrifying was that they had all destroyed more than a thousand monks without the eight Ning Dan Realm Half-Immortals noticing, including the seven Ning Dan Realm Half-Immortals beside him. Could this young man who appeared in front of him be an earth immortal in the Jindan Realm?

He was completely panicked in his heart, he had given up the idea of resisting, how could a young man who could do it like a cluster be able to be an enemy?

"Shaoxia, what do you want?" the old man's voice trembled, and his body was the same, as if he was not a half-immortal in the Ning Dan Realm.

He looked at the young man who had retaken his violent anger, and his heart was worried.

Qin Hao's expression was indifferent, and the Nine Heavens Sword was already shaking gently, "Outside the deserted city, how many disciples of Moyun Palace are there?"

"Twelve thousand and forty-five!"

Without the slightest hesitation, he opened his mouth and said, "Among them, there are forty Ning Dan Realm Half Immortals, and five Jin Dan Realm Earth Immortals!"

Qin Hao looked at the old man in front of him lightly, and the Nine Heavens Sword in his hand slowly fell with a touch of blood.

The sharpness of the sword slashed more than a thousand monks, and the sword body was not stained with blood.

Qin Hao looked at this jungle lightly, his expression was still indifferent, "Let's start with you!"