More than 20 disciples of the Xuannu Immortal Sect were defeated and retreated under a group of miscellaneous disciples.

Suddenly, a shadow rushed into it, and the immortal power in his hand was pervasive, and every palm poked out, it would take away a wisp of vitality.

"Qin'er, just leave one person!"

In the distance, a clear voice slowly came out, and the attack of the shadow instantly became more aggressive.

However, many Xuannu Immortal Sects were stunned, staring blankly at the girls who crushed the monks who were chasing them like ants.

Among them, there was a figure whose eyes were slightly moved, her sideburns swayed with the wind, and her eyes had fallen on Tian Zheng in the distance

The young man walked with his hands in his hands, and his body did not suffer the slightest fluctuation of immortal qi, as if he was a mortal who had never stepped into the path of cultivation, but every step he took crossed a distance of tens of meters.

From the time she lost her mind to the time when the boy appeared in front of her, it was only a dozen breaths.

"Qingchuan, are you okay?"

It was still the light and breezy voice, but at this moment, it was already ringing in her ears.

Almost instantly, Qingchuan was already in tears, his resolute eyes were gone, and even his voice trembled slightly.

"Xuannu Immortal Sect, exists in name only, ......"

Qin Hao didn't speak, his calm face didn't show the anger in his heart at all, only the air around him was instantly cool.

He slowly turned around and looked into the distance, waiting for Yang Qin'er to come back.

As long as there was a disciple of Moyun Palace, he should be able to know what was going on in the Desolate Continent today.

Qin Hao sat cross-legged in place, using a trace of Hongmeng Qi in the dantian to repair the seal of the forbidden.

At the moment of leaving the Great Luo Immortal Realm, Qin Hao had already felt that the seal of the forbidden was shattered in the slightest.

The power of the ban is really terrifying, and there are still immortal yuan like silk, integrated into the three immortal seas and Hongmeng Zimu Zheng

But this is also a helpless way, now is not the time for him to cross the catastrophe, at least this is the case.

I don't know how long it took, Qin Hao suddenly opened his eyes.

At the same time, a whistling sound sounded in the distance, and Yang Qin'er returned with a gray-robed young man with a sluggish breath.

"Brother Hao'er, the people who are chasing and killing them are only some Divine Source Realm disciples who have surrendered to Moyun Palace for a short time, and they shouldn't know much. ”

Yang Qin'er said softly, "That's why I captured a disciple of Moyun Palace, and you should know a lot about the cultivation of Ning Dan Realm." ”

Qin Hao couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth slightly, he didn't expect that this seemingly delicate girl would be so ruthless.

The disciples of Moyun Palace in front of him, the dantian had been shattered, and this life was completely over.

However, Qin Hao didn't have a good impression of Mo Yun Palace at all, and he said coldly: "Now, what is the situation in the Wasteland Continent?"

The young man dragged the remnant, glanced at Qin Hao, snorted lightly, and then was silent.

The corners of Qin Hao's mouth rose slightly, and a trace of coolness flashed in his eyes.

He got up and walked up to the young man, flipped his palm, and shoved a healing voice into the young man's mouth

The next moment, Qin Hao's palm had already landed on the young man's feet, and he frowned slightly: "Do you think your bones are really hard enough?"

There was a touch of clarity in his words, and the young man was uneasy, but he still did not say anything.

The smile on Qin Hao's face was still the same, but Chen Zixiao's expression changed drastically, and the whole person couldn't help but shudder.

If you want to ask what kind of Qin Hao is the most terrifying, Chen Zixiao will definitely ......

Now Qin Hao like this is the most terrifying!

"There are two hundred and six bones in the whole body. Qin Hao's palm was slightly forced, and he chuckled: "Do you think you can carry it?"

At the moment when the words fell, a sound of broken bones suddenly remembered, not just as simple as broken bones.

All the monks present, their bodies couldn't help but tremble, and the sound in their ears was the sound of bones turning into powder!

Even so, the flesh and blood of the young man's phalanges were intact, and this control of strength made them feel even more unbelievable.

At this moment, the pain on the young man's face could no longer be hidden, he did not make a sound, but his whole body was soaked in sweat.

Qin Hao's palm never stopped, "Yes, it's a hard bone!"

Click!

Click!

Click!

......

The sound of broken bones resounded in everyone's ears, and at some point, a terrible wail sounded in this voice.

It's just that Qin Hao still has no intention of stopping.

The white-robed young man, with a faint smile, a crisp sound of broken bones, and a miserable wail, seemed to be a dynamic picture.

"Me!"

"Me!"

"Me!"

A voice full of pain roared out.

The young man looked into Qin Hao's eyes, as if he was looking at a devil, every inch of his legs had been crushed by the seemingly harmless young man in front of him.

The elixir that went into his throat had a steady stream of gentle medicinal power, which always kept him from fainting, and made him suffer the pain of broken bones

After another sound of broken bones sounded, Qin Hao slowly withdrew his palm, "It seems that your bones are not very hard, aren't they?"

The young man's face was bloodless, and his whole face was even more gloomy to the extreme, and his eyes were already full of fear when he looked at Qin Hao again.

The smile on Qin Hao's face gradually subsided, and he said indifferently: "Do you need me to teach you something?"

The young man shook his head again and again, and said in a slightly trembling voice: "Nearly ninety percent of the forces in the Wasteland have already bowed to Moyun Palace!"

Everyone was slightly moved, including these disciples of the Xuannu Immortal Sect, who also came out of the Great Luo Immortal Realm more than ten days ago.

On the way back to the sect, they were ambushed by the disciples of Moyun Palace and the lackeys of Moyun Palace, and only more than 20 of them escaped.

"Now only the Fu Demon Gate, the Xuannu Immortal Sect, the deserted city of the Luo family, and a few cities of the Seven Grades have not surrendered. ”

"But they are constantly being attacked by the monks of Moyun Palace, and as for the other forces that have already surrendered, they have more or less more than thirty percent of the casualties. ”

"Even the sect master of the Xuannu Immortal Sect and the elders of the Jindan Realm have been captured by the palace master and trapped in Moyun Mountain!"

Chen Zixiao, who was beside Qin Hao, couldn't stand in an instant.

From this young man's words, there was no mention of his Chen family!

He took a step forward, and the coercion of the Nine Turns of the Divine Source Realm swept out, and shouted, "What happened to the Chen family in the deserted city?"

For a moment, the young man only felt that he was being held down by a mountain and could not breathe.

Qin Hao patted Chen Zixiao on the shoulder, "Are you going to crush him to death?"

The coercion dissipated, and the young man was panting heavily, and then he slowly spoke: "The Chen family, like the Yang and Qin families, disappeared when they opened in the Wasteland Continent, but there was a bag left in the Chen family's mansion, but it was taken away by the palace master!"

"I remember that the strength of Mo Yun Palace is only a trace above the other three major sects, how can it be possible to be the enemy of the entire Wasteland Continent, and even be able to crush all the forces with the power of thunder?"

Qin Hao looked at the Moyun Palace disciple in front of him with interest.

The young man's expression changed, and he slowly spoke: "I don't know!"

Qin Hao didn't dare to be surprised by the young man's reply, it seemed to be reasonable!

He stepped forward, his white palm already resting on the young man's head.

The next moment, the palm of his hand fell violently, and the pure physical power directly crushed the young man.