Chapter 169: You Didn't Kill You!

Dozens of wind and thunder blades were raging on Qin Hao's body.

This is the immortal law, and it is the real immortal power, the immortal power of the Ning Dan Realm is in it, it is like broken paper and is torn apart at will, even if it is the chaotic qi, the Hongmeng qi, it only lasted for more than ten breaths, and it was annihilated under the immortal power.

In the wind and thunder blade, Qin Hao looked at the mandao blade, with a trace of solemnity in his eyes.

This was the first time he had fought with a Jindan Realm cultivator, and the first time he had fought with an existence that had become an immortal. In the past, he had encountered a lot of tricky existences, but it was the first time that he was able to reach this level.

Even with a hint of solemnity in his eyes, the smile on Qin Hao's face did not diminish in the slightest.

Yun Feng saw the slightly embarrassed figure through the wind and thunder blade, and chuckled, "Death is coming, and you are still so arrogant!"

The change in the seal method in his hand, the wind and thunder blade that enveloped Qin Hao, was even more thunderous, and it was even more powerful than before.

Rumble!

A thunderbolt suddenly fell and landed on Qin Hao's back.

In an instant, Qin Hao only felt a tingling sensation behind him, as if he was unconscious, and thunderbolts fell, but he didn't know it.

His complexion turned even paler in an instant, and the wind and thunder blade slammed into his chest, just by the power of the anti-shock, Qin Hao's qi and blood surged, and a mouthful of blood gushed out, as if vomiting three liters of blood.

"Qin Hao!" Chen Zixiao's face changed suddenly.

Yang Qin'er's tender hands were slowly clenched, and there was a dull low roar in Kun Xu's mouth.

The Wind Thunder Blade had already begun to slowly disperse, and even the surrounding clouds and mist had been shattered and annihilated in this cloud summit pool.

In his eyes, Qin Hao was extremely miserable.

The flesh and skin on his back almost exploded, and blood continued to gush out, and above the flesh and blood, there was thunder raging continuously, annihilating the immortal qi that surged out of the flesh and blood, and there were many places where you could see the white bones of the forest.

Just when Yang Qin'er and the three of them were about to make a move, Qin Hao's palm slowly raised.

"Brother Hao'er, ...... you" Yang Qin'er said softly, and her beautiful eyes were full of unbearable.

Qin Hao looked back slightly, he looked at Yang Qin'er, "It's okay, I can still handle it!"

On his pale face, he squeezed out a faint smile.

is this smile, but like a knife, it keeps shuttling in Yang Qin'er's heart.

Yang Qin'er stopped her figure, and also stopped Chen Zixiao and Kun Xu.

Not far away, Qin Hao got up slowly, he didn't even care about the injuries behind him, he only held the sword in his hand and flung it out lightly.

A sword light was only three feet, but in mid-air, it suddenly turned into three feet big.

In the clouds, disappearing, silent.

Yun Feng was chuckling, laughing at Qin Hao's indiscretion, just the Ning Dan Realm dared to provoke the Jindan Realm Immortals.

But the next moment, his complexion suddenly changed, and he suddenly turned sideways.

A sword light actually roared out from behind him, and no matter how fast he reacted, he was still cut off by the three-zhang sword.

Not only that, but the terrifying sword qi was even more raging on that robe.

Shocked, Yun Feng had to use his immortal power to calm down the sword qi, he flicked his sleeve robe, spread his hands and grabbed it, an iron fan appeared in his hand, and Sen Leng's voice slowly sounded, "Son, you surprised me again and again." ”

"But it's time to stop in moderation!"

Airplanes!

The iron fan suddenly opened, and there was a faint light flickering in it, and there were eight fans, each of which had a different painting.

The vague fluctuations......

It is a six-grade magic weapon!

There was a sudden shock under Yunfeng's feet, the ground instantly cracked, and his figure had disappeared in place, and in the blink of an eye, he had already appeared in the Zheng of the pool

He stood on the surface of the water with his feet in his hands, an iron fan in one hand, and a fairy power in the other.

One after another immortal power was injected into it, and the next moment, he suddenly flicked the iron fan.

The pool shook suddenly, and on the originally calm water surface, there was a domineering whirlpool emerging.

Boom, boom, boom......

The sound of the full jacket exploding sounded, and in the pool, a column of water rose that towered into the clouds, and the surrounding clouds and mist were rapidly dissipating, and the clouds and mist of the entire Yunding pool were slowly dispersing.

On the top of the mountain, a roar suddenly sounded.

"Old man of Moyun Palace, how dare you do this!"

There is also a dragon's breath like rain, pouring down.

However, Yun Feng didn't care, and in his eyes, there was a black shadow with eight arms, waving towards the dragon.

He looked at Qin Hao coldly, and slowly spoke: "Just the Ning Dan Realm, I can use the Xuanyu Fan, I am proud enough!"

The jacket passed through the water column, and the dragon meandered, sweeping towards Qin Hao.

Qin Hao looked at the dragon-like column of water with cold eyes, and the Nine Heavens Sword in his hand shook, and the sound of the sword resounded throughout the land.

The dark purple sword qi is like a mang, there are thousands of them, and each sword qi is so real, just a wisp, but it is like a sweep

The next moment, the sword qi roared out and collided with the water column.

Suddenly, a deafening roar sounded, and between the entanglement of the sword qi and the water column, the sword qi was constantly dispersing, and the power of the water column not only fell.

And at this moment, Qin Hao had already disappeared in place, on his body, the blood lines under his body were like vines and mans, and there was a wisp of purple light flickering in his eyes, and his purple hair swayed with the wind, like a god of war.

Bang!

In just an instant, Qin Hao had already appeared in front of Yun Feng, and the fists full of savage intent fell on Yun Feng's chest unstoppably.

"How can this be ......?"

Before the words fell, the cloud wind had disappeared in place, and in the pool, a huge wave suddenly splashed.

Qin Hao's face was solemn, and he stood on the water.

He looked at the huge waves that had dissipated, an earth immortal in the Jindan realm, but he didn't die so easily, at least this punch couldn't do it at all.

But to Qin Hao's surprise, Yunfeng disappeared.

Suddenly, under this pool, there was an abnormal wisp of immortal power light shock, and in the next moment, the water column that towered into the clouds and mist actually rushed to the surface of the water, and there were huge waves crashing on the shore, making a violent roaring sound, and it took dozens of breaths before it gradually returned to calm.

Pool, and then return to calm.

Qin Hao frowned slightly, his eyes fell on the water surface without a trace of ripples under his feet, and he was slightly surprised in his heart.

In the entire Yunding Pool, there is no longer the breath of the cloud wind, and the cloud wind of the Jindan Realm has actually fallen under this water?

Qin Hao looked at his fists and couldn't help but be a little puzzled.

At this moment, in my mind, the Nine Poles Floating Pagoda shook slightly, and the voice of the Nine Poles slowly sounded, "Yunfeng was not killed by you, there is something unusual under this pool!"

In a remote place like the Wasteland Continent, there is something that can be appreciated by the Nine Extremes?

Qin Hao's heart moved slightly, "Uncle Jiu, then do I want to dive into the bottom of this pool?"

The next moment, Qin Hao heard Jiuji's chuckle sound.

"If you don't want to die, go straight down!"

Jiuji's voice even dispelled Qin Hao's thoughts, but his words did not end.

"It's not impossible to think about it, you have to borrow that dragon scale from that dragon!"

A faint smile appeared on his face, Qin Hao's feet were light, and in only three or two steps, he had already appeared on a rock, he sat cross-legged, took out a few healing throats, and threw them into his mouth to slowly refine.