The young man lifted the sword, and the golden pill also withered.

It was only an hour after killing the monks of Moyun Palace who were hiding in the camphor forest, and the treacherous scorched lines in mid-air still did not collapse, and from there, black wriggling snake-like things continued to fall to the ground, and then disappeared.

The night was still so deep, with a cool breeze and repeated chills. In the mountains and forests, there are still groups of monks standing guard, and in the dark night, except for the sound of the wind or the flowing water in the distance, there is silence.

At some point, a suspicious voice broke the silence, "Big melon, have you ever smelled the smell of blood in the air?"

"My big melon, you stinky melon!" The curse suddenly sounded, and immediately, it was mixed with a bang, and in front of the monk, the big melon's head really exploded like a stinky melon, and the white pulp splashed.

Yes!

In an instant, the monk had already screamed, and before he could stop it, he only felt that something was squirming in his body, extremely fast, from the soles of his feet to his lower abdomen to his throat, and finally to his brain, and the next moment, the feeling of a headache and wanting to explode went straight into his heart, his eyes were dark, and he didn't know what was going on.

At the same time, all the elders of the Jindan Realm and the Ning Dan Realm who surrounded the deserted city and hid in the mountains and forests all looked at the many disciples in front of them with wooden eyes, their heads exploded one after another, filth and indiscriminate shooting, and the headless corpses were all over the place, blood stained the ground red, and soaked into the soil, just like the last days of ba0 chaos.

"Who is killing my disciple in Moyun Palace!?"

There are Jindan Realm elders with angry faces, who can accept this scene in front of them, even if they are all fighting from their peers to achieve today's Jindan Realm, but they can't even think of this treacherous method of violent death, and they have never even seen this kind of technique.

"Senior Brother Yun Hao, could it be that the Jindan Realm monk made a move?" Behind the elder, a man in a gray robe who still couldn't hide the graceful plump body pecked at the beautiful woman's lips and moved lightly.

"Yun Mei, when did the Deserted City ever come out of the Jindan Realm Immortal?" The middle-aged man beside the beautiful woman who was holding an immortal tablet in one hand slowly spoke, and there was a cold glow in his eyes, "No matter who it is, he will definitely have to pay for such an act!"

This bloody night had already caused the four Jindan Realm elders who were originally scattered everywhere to gather in one place, and behind them, there were still twenty-seven people standing with angry faces. The disciples scattered in the mountains and forests around the deserted city were almost all their disciples, but now, all of them died due to the explosion of their heads.

died, but not even a whole corpse was left!

"Senior brothers, please avenge these disciples!"

"They died so unjustly that they didn't even leave a whole corpse!"

The middle-aged man standing at the front of everyone, his face was even more gloomy to the extreme, all the disciples in the camp he was in had all fallen, and they were all headless, even in this dark night, he could barely distinguish the bright red color, but the bloody breath continued to stimulate his mind.

His voice was cold to freezing, and his breath was heavy, "But whoever it is, he has to pay!"

"Yes, blood debt and blood payment!"

"Ten thousand broken corpses!"

Voices of indignation rang out, and the smell of blood almost obscured their sanity.

"I heard someone is going to tear me to pieces?"

In the dark night, accompanied by the faint sound of footsteps, an indifferent voice slowly sounded, the sound from far and near, and finally turned into a white-robed figure and appeared under the bright moon.

It was a teenager, and he kept taking out the pill in his hand and stuffing it into his mouth, just like eating fried beans, and his mouth kept rattling.

Yun Hao's face was gloomy, and he looked at the person in front of him lightly, "Son, do you know what is a disaster that comes from the mouth!?"

The young man raised his eyes slightly, looking at the monk standing in front of everyone, and immediately, a light smile appeared on his face, "Then look at such a thing!"

"Nine Skies!"

With a soft shout, a flash of white light flickered, and behind the young man, a three-foot-long sword stood quietly, but above the blade, there was a bloodstained head that had almost dried up.

"It's Elder Yun Ke!" An elder of the Ning Dan Realm exclaimed in surprise, that old man was too much, he was his mentor, and he single-handedly brought him to the cultivation of the late stage of the Ning Dan Realm, and he was constantly guiding him along the way to cultivation.

The Ning Dan Realm cultivator was almost crazy at this moment, completely ignoring the Jindan Realm elders who had not yet made a move, he had already run the exercises, and the dantian immortal power came out of his body, turning into a gang knife as big as three zhang, slashing towards Qin Hao.

"Go!"

Qin Hao spat out a word lightly in his mouth, and in an instant, the Nine Heavens Sword appeared in front of him with the head, resisting under the sword.

The moment the knife came into contact with the skull, although the immortal power was still fierce, it had already begun to break down. After all, the body of the earth immortal is only possessed after the true enlightenment becomes an immortal, how can the power of the mere condensing pill realm demi-immortal break through the body of the earth immortal, even if it is only the head that has fallen.

Qin Hao looked lightly at the Ning Dan Realm elder who was holding a three-zhang gang knife, and sneered contemptuously, "Even dare to split the head of your own teacher, this should be regarded as bullying the teacher and destroying the ancestor!"

Suddenly, the immortal power in his hand erupted, and an immortal ray had disappeared in place, like a lightning flint, directly piercing the head of the half-immortal of the Ning Dan Realm, strangling everything in it, including vitality.

The money came, but it carried the head of a Jindan Realm elder, but in a hundred breaths, in front of the four Jindan Realm and the twenty-six Ning Dan Realm elders, he once again shook a Ning Dan Realm elder.

That's arrogant!

Even if they already knew about the iron-blooded methods of the young man in front of them, they didn't expect that he would dare to kill an outer sect elder in front of them.

Yun Hao instantly became furious, "Cub, do you think that if you have the strength to kill the Jindan Realm Half-Immortals, you are your arrogant capital!?"

"I think he just doesn't know whether he is alive or dead!" Yun Mei's voice was full of charm, but it couldn't hide the killing intent in it.

Qin Hao's footsteps paused slightly, and he looked at the few Jindan Realm elders in front of him, his eyebrows were lightly raised, and his delicate face was like Yun Hao's, and he gradually became arrogant, which seemed to echo the violence around him, "Can't you be arrogant when you kill the Jindan Realm Immortals with the strength of the Ning Dan Realm?"

"Isn't it arrogant to use a mortal body to kill the existence of an immortal?"

Qin Hao's white robe fluttered in the bloody wind, but the blood mist soaked in the clothes but did not stain the slightest, at the three inches of Qin Hao's body, an invisible force isolated all the blood mist, even if the ground he was standing on had already turned into a river of blood, every time he took a step, there was also a secret power under his feet to remove the blood, and he could not stain his body in the slightest.

"There is still an hour and a half, and it is the time of tomorrow!" Qin Hao looked at the elders of Moyun Palace with great interest.

"This hour and a half is your remaining longevity, cherish it!"

The sound fell, and the white robe disappeared without a trace.