Chapter 32 Immortals are like clouds

In the face of a half-immortal in the Ning Dan Realm, even if ten powerhouses at the peak of the Divine Source Realm shot together, it was not enough to stuff the teeth.

And at this moment, there is a half-immortal of the Ning Dan Realm in front of him.

Even though he has been hit hard now, he is still a half-immortal!

For a while, Qin Hao was also a little stunned, the script was not written like this, the whole half-immortal of the Ning Dan Realm was still in this Grand Canyon where there was no village in front of the village and no store in the back.

Qin Ruihu's eyes were gloomy, and his figure flickered a few times, and then he appeared beside Qin Hao, and in his hand, a red long knife appeared.

His face was solemn, and there were a few words in his mouth: "Protect the little young master, protect him thoroughly!"

The next moment, his body changed into a streamer, as if he had not been injured at all, and the red long knife in his hand was picked up, turned into a full moon, and slashed towards the second elder.

Dead and alive, taking advantage of his illness to kill him.

But when the long knife was three inches away, it was difficult to enter the slightest.

I saw a pale finger slowly pressing against the blade, and the next moment, with a slight flick of the finger, the long knife flew backwards, and the force of the countershock directly shattered Qin Ruihu's tiger mouth.

Drawing the knife again, a whirling knife came towards the second elder with a sharp energy, and between the friction between the knife qi and the air, there was even a firelight.

Such a knife, but it is still so lightly accepted.

The angry old face had turned into a hideous, the original wrinkled skin had changed and smoothed, and even the injuries had slowly changed, except for the wound that ran through the shoulder, the rest of the injuries had almost recovered as before.

"None of you can leave today!"

With a loud shout, the second elder suddenly stepped on his feet, his body was like an arrow from the string, and the ground was even more under the step, faintly sinking for three points.

The palm was wrapped in terrifying fairy qi, like a sharp eagle's claw, buckled on the red long knife.

Click!

With a crisp sound, a crack suddenly appeared on the blade of the long red knife, and the blade seemed to be unable to withstand such a huge force, but it exploded in a few breaths.

Half of the blade was slanted into the ground, and then with the strength of the magic weapon exploding, Qin Ruihu flew backwards without a trace of a smile on his face.

With his own strength, he crushed this red long knife, how can he fight it?

No matter how hard your head is, you can't do this, right?

"Qin Hao, retreat! I'll stop him!" Qin Ruihu's eyes were gloomy and he roared in a low voice.

Looking at the figure approaching step by step not far away, as if every step was stepping on Qin Ruihu's heart, the sense of oppression, the sense of fear, and the sense of powerlessness surged into his heartache.

But at this moment of crisis, if he retreated, then Qin Hao behind him would definitely die.

Not careless, but also for the sake of the family, gradually suppressing the fear in his heart, Qin Ruihu slowly straightened up, and a touch of determination appeared on his face.

"I'm afraid I'm going to confess here today!"

There was a secret scolding in his heart, and then he turned into a touch of relief, it was worth it to fish out the family spies with his life, a cultivator of the Divine Source Realm, the Qin family still lost.

Then there was a look at the young man who was guarded by the guards in the distance, as if to say, let it be fate!

The Second Elder's pace became faster and faster, and gradually an afterimage appeared, and the real body also appeared in front of Qin Ruihu at this moment.

If the fist was out of the shell, the speed made Qin Ruihu almost never react, and the punch had already hit the abdomen.

The lower abdomen was directly dented, and a sharp energy directly caused the clothes behind him to explode, and on the fist, wisps of blood dripped down.

Under one punch, Qin Ruihu was already bloodied and traumatized.

"Grandpa Qin, pay attention to his breath, it is already in a state of heavy damage, even so, I am afraid it is the end of the crossbow!"

The Nine Heavens Sword in Qin Hao's hand rose again, his figure disappeared in place, and his immature voice was still echoing in the canyon.

The next moment, a figure was like an immortal earth emperor, his body covered the sun and the moon, and his posture was extremely majestic, as if he was a rescue from heaven, but the aura revealed by his body made Qin Ruihu's careful look swept away.

The Nine Heavens Sword in Qin Hao's hand differentiated into infinite sword light, which was even stronger than the previous cloud smoke.

The sword light was full of sword intent, but at this moment, on the sword light that was like day, there were wisps of chaotic qi attached.

A reckless and all-encompassing aura slowly descended, and the sword light was divided into thousands and then ten thousand swords were one.

A heavenly sword qi slowly rose, and thunder flashed on it.

Chaos Thundercloud Style!

This was the first time he had activated the chaotic qi contained in his flesh and blood, and it could be regarded as a self-modified sword style.

The three-zhang sword roared down, and the arc on it flickered.

When the thundercloud approached, the second elder still raised his hands, choosing a simple and rude way, using his hands as claws to shake the three-zhang sword.

However, this time, the sword light did not shatter directly like the red long knife, and the cold immortal qi actually dissipated a little under the terrifying sword light.

"Do you want to hurt me with this sword!" A touch of contempt appeared on the second elder's gloomy face: "You don't know the horror of the Ning Dan Realm after all, even if you haven't become an immortal, you won't be comparable to the cultivators of the Divine Source Realm, let alone you, a hairy boy who is still in the Immortal Martial Realm!"

Above the hands, the immortal qi is getting worse, even if the chaotic qi is constantly annihilating the white breath, but in front of the realm, it is still like a candle flame and a bright moon.

Cracks faintly appeared, and in the end, the three-zhang sword suddenly shattered, turned into a shattered shadow in the sky, and slowly dissipated.

Qin Hao's face gradually became solemn, at this moment in the dantian, the fairy spirit futon was already dimmed, and the sword just now almost emptied the immortal qi in his body.

Even now, the blood qi futon is still abundant and still shining with a faint light, but a cultivator of the Immortal Martial Realm is fighting hard with the demi-immortal of the Ning Dan Realm with his physical body, and his brain is definitely squeezed out by the door.

But with this sword, Qin Ruihu also had more than ten breaths, and in the flickering of his body, he had already appeared in front of Qin Hao.

Holding Qin Hao with one hand, he wanted to flee outside the canyon.

The Qi of the Immortal Source was all used, without the slightest loss, and the speed was even faster to the extreme, and in just a few breaths, it had already swept hundreds of meters away.

"It's just an ant, do you really think you can run away?"

The second elder snorted coldly, and in an instant, the muscles all over his body suddenly bulged, and his body shot out violently, and that kind of speed was ......

It surpassed the speed of sound, and even a sonic boom cloud rose behind him.

Rumble!

A big white palm slapped out, and in an instant, it covered Qin Ruihu's back.

Like a meteorite, he smashed directly to the ground, even so, Qin Hao was still protected by him on his chest.

A mouthful of blood gushed out mixed with organs, obviously this palm directly hit him hard, and his breath also withered to the extreme at this moment.

What is immortal, is beyond the mortal body, like the difference between clouds and mud, I am afraid this is the most obvious.

Even a cultivator at the peak of the Divine Source Realm, in front of the Half-Immortal of the Ning Dan Realm, was just like a child, and one palm was enough.

The next moment, there was another immortal qi condensing and slowly descending.

was stopped by an old man with a cold face......