The immortal mangs circulate, if the black flames are raging, but they are covered by the blood and qi around them, and it is difficult to break their edge.

The white robe fluttered, the Nine Heavens Sword had been regrouped into his hand, and the black flame was beating, turning, and turning to the three-foot long blade.

"The sixth turn of the Divine Source Realm will seal the Source Ning Dan, and the strength is like this!"

Qin Hao faintly looked at the middle-aged man not far away, surrounded by the blood-colored immortal source qi, and a faint smile unconsciously appeared on his face.

It's just that this kind of glimmer of light in Xiao Yan's eyes is like endless banter and ridicule for him.

The young man who had just entered the Divine Source Realm dared to sneer at him, an old monk of the sixth turn of the Divine Source Realm.

No matter what, the sixth turn of the Divine Source Realm is the pinnacle after all, and how can it be compared to him as a milky kid.

With him, he was able to kill the monks of the three turns of the Divine Source Realm?

Or is it with his endless supernatural means?

"Boy, you are optimistic!" Although his eyes were filled with hatred and anger, at this moment, Xiao Yan still chuckled: "The sixth turn of the Divine Source Realm is not so easy to bully!"

When the sound fell, there was a blood-colored fairy source turning, and the qi of the fairy source was rising, like a blood Jiao Ling Tian, dancing wildly.

Kun Xu, and even the hunters who came to hide in the shadows when they heard the sound, all looked at this scene with shocked faces.

With the cultivation of the six turns of the Divine Source Realm, and the condensation of the Immortal Source more than 500,000 times, it is hard to imagine what kind of state the Immortal Source in the dantian has turned into.

But today, they were also fortunate to see Xiao Yan, who was known as a beast hunter in the brute beast town, for the first time, and that kind of coercion alone was already extremely terrifying.

The most shocking thing is that there are eight blood Jiao dancing behind Xiao Yan, each Jiao is like a substance, lifelike.

"Dragon Fury!"

Xiao Yan snorted softly, and in an instant, eight blood Jiao rose into the air and rushed straight towards Qin Hao.

Even Yang Qin'er, whose mind had gradually calmed down, was also solemn, she never thought that Xiao Yan's killing magic power, the violent energy contained in it, had reached the level of the early stage of the fairyland.

Under the horrified gaze of everyone, Qin Hao still stood in place, his eyes faintly looking at the eight blood Jiao from the newspaper.

As if sensing Qin Hao's contemptuous gaze, the blood Jiao suddenly roared in unison, and before the Jiao head arrived, the sound wave had already arrived.

Roar!

With a roar, behind Qin Hao, the trees exploded in pieces, turning into debris in the sky.

Terrifying!

A dragon roar has reached this point, so what kind of terrifying power should the eight Jiao heads be?

In the depths of the swamp forest, the robed man's body was about to move, he looked at the white-robed young man lightly, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly: "If you can't resist it, I will help you once, which can be regarded as planting a cause and effect." ”

Under the man's gaze, the Jiaoshou had already descended three inches in front of Qin Hao, and at the same time, the Nine Heavens Sword that had been falling in Qin Hao's hand moved slowly.

Rumble!

The blade of the sword has long been covered by black flames, and even the terrifying power contained in it has not been revealed.

A sword qi slashed through the black flames and rose into the sky, as if it was about to cut through the heaven and earth, and the immortal qi shook greatly.

Qin Hao's feet shook slightly, and he was shocked, and in an instant, he disappeared in place, and he stepped on top of Jiao's head, and the sword light flew out.

His gaze was indifferent, his eyes were calm, and it seemed that Xiao Yan's killing power could not make him frightened.

With Qin Hao's sword slashing out, he saw the black flames pouring down, and the eight blood Jiao's bodies were frozen in place.

Xiao Yan, who was far away from Qin Hao, snorted even more, and his face was gloomy to the extreme.

With just one sword, Qin Hao actually cut off his connection with Blood Jiao.

"One sword has already broken the blood Jiao's anger!" Xiao Yan's face was slightly solemn, this was a magical magic technique in the early stage of the fairyland.

On the other hand, Qin Hao's sword didn't use any magic spells, it seemed to be just an understatement.

In Xiao Yan's eyes condensed slightly, he saw that seven inches from the body of the eight blood swords, a sword mark slowly emerged, there was no blood gushing, no immortal qi escaping, just wisps of black flame constantly beating at the sword mark.

Each jump is a few points higher than the previous one.

In just twelve breaths, the black flame had already swallowed all eight blood dragons like a monstrous flame.

In Xiao Yan's perception, the eight blood Jiao condensed with the qi of the immortal source, at this moment, the qi of the immortal source was quickly devoured, and it was not diffusing in this heaven and earth.

"What!?" At this moment, Xiao Yan couldn't hold his breath anymore.

In this case, that is to say, all the killing magic powers just now were given to that kid to refine and replenish the consumption of immortal source qi.

The next moment, a blood-colored gang knife appeared in his hand, Xiao Yan's body suddenly stepped on, and rose to the sky, in mid-air, his figure bowed slightly, and the gang knife slashed straight at the top of Qin Hao's skull.

There is no need to imagine that if Qin Hao is hit by this knife, he will be seriously injured if he does not die.

In the shocked gaze of everyone, the gang knife fell steadily on Qin Hao's head, and in an unstoppable state of affairs, after coming out of the crotch, it fell to the ground.

Rumble!

The sword was like a mountain, and the earth was shaking, and under that blade, the immortal source qi raged out a ravine dozens of meters long.

Somewhere in the swamp forest, a voice sounded slowly.

"That kid was slashed?"

"I guess so, it's all cut in half......"

Even, the corners of Xiao Yan's mouth had been slightly curled, and he muttered to himself: "Wu'er, Dad has avenged you!"

However, an indifferent voice woke him up.

"Is this the brute beast hunter of the sixth turn of the Divine Source Realm?" On the treetops that Xiao Yan didn't know how far away, a white-robed figure let out a faint voice.

The words entered his ears, Xiao Yan looked back suddenly, and his face looked like a ghost.

He obviously slashed with a knife, how could he not have killed this son yet!

The next moment, he looked back at the two corpses that had fallen to the ground, and his eyes were only two black flames that were slowly flickering, and there was nothing else.

"Tricking me!"

Xiao Yan was completely furious, completely ignoring what kind of means Qin Hao had used to deceive his perception. Gang Dao started again, and the attack even became disorganized, and in his heart, there was only endless anger at the moment.

If you don't kill this son, you swear not to be a man!

The blood-colored immortal source qi was vibrating, and there were even more immortal mangs, and the surrounding air was shaking chaotically, rippling endlessly.

Chaos is turning in his eyes, all the attacks are under the chaos now, the direction of attack, the means of attack, the flaws, everything has come to mind.

Xiao Yan slashed at him, and Qin Hao also raised the Nine Heavens Sword to resist, but after all, Xiao Yan was a monk of the sixth turn of the Divine Source Realm, and the use of Immortal Source Qi was naturally more handy than Qin Hao.

Even though Qin Hao has been honing for so long, in terms of the use of Immortal Source Qi, he is still inferior to Xiao Yan.

Therefore, under Xiao Yan's overwhelming attack, for a while, Qin Hao's muscles and bones were constantly crackling.

In mid-air, there was a thud, and every collision caused a ripple.

"Is this really a battle between the first entry into the Divine Source Realm and the sixth turn of the Divine Source Realm?"

Kun Xu's face was shocked, and he recalled what he said before,

"When you enter the Divine Source Realm and fight with me, are you willing to bow down when you win?"

His cultivation of the second turn of the Divine Source Realm, because of the Transformation Pill, has only turned the third turn of the Divine Source Realm until now.

Isn't this looking for abuse?