In an instant, the ground cracked inch by inch, and the bones turned into powder in an instant.

And Qin Hao, who had already appeared a few zhang away, landed lightly on a slightly raised rock.

The long arm, the silver hair on it was flying, exuding a faint silver glow, and there was a faint trace of blood staining the silver hair red.

"That eight-armed ape king has already been injured?" Qin Hao sighed lightly, frowning slightly.

But in the next moment, a sound that tore through the air sounded, and in Qin Hao's pupils, a black shadow shot from far and near.

Bang!

In an instant, the black shadow was drawn on the arm of the eight-armed ape king.

In the eyes, it was a long tail, with scales and armor all over the place, and it was even more terrifying, and in an instant, a blood line was hooked.

Roar!

In the mist, a low roar of pain sounded, and two black shadows collided.

Behind Qin Hao, a soft voice slowly sounded, "Shall we watch it now?"

Qin Hao didn't speak, in his eyes, a wisp of black light was slowly turning, and his deep eyes seemed to have seen through this Yunding Pool.

"There's an old dog from Moyun Palace here, take him out first!"

Qin Hao walked forward again, tapping his feet, and ignoring the two-headed demon kings who were constantly roaring in the clouds.

......

Genting Pool, naturally, is called the pool because there is a wide pool on the top of this mountain.

At this moment, at the edge of the pool, there is an old man who seems to be in the prime of life, and his temples are gray.

Those slightly drooping eyes seemed to be able to peek through the vast clouds and mist, and saw the ape king and the dragon trembling in the clouds, but the next moment, his afterglow swept a figure moving, and he couldn't help but let out a soft sigh.

He turned slowly and looked into the distance, the figure that was gradually becoming clearer.

In the eyes, three teenagers and a young girl.

His eyes swept over the three of them one by one, and there were not only some doubts on his face, this was an absolutely forbidden place in Ximan Mountain, how could any monk be able to break into here.

Moreover, it is also four dolls who are no more than twenty years old.

"Four dolls, don't hurry up and go down the mountain!" the old man snorted, as an elder of Moyun Palace, he naturally had the intention of cherishing his talents, and it was already commendable to be able to break into the Genting Pool at such an age!

A faint smile appeared on Qin Hao's face, and he glanced at the gray-robed old man not far away.

"Elders of Moyun Palace?"

The old man rolled up his sleeved robe lightly, and there was a trace of doubt between his eyebrows, "Do you want to worship the old man as a teacher, it's not too late to say anything about this matter!"

Worship him as a teacher?

Qin Hao smiled lightly, a chill appeared on his face, and his thin lips opened slightly, "Deserted City Qin Hao, today, please go to your death!"

What? Deserted city Qin Hao!

The old man's complexion changed instantly, and his body was instinctively moved by immortal power, and his old face turned into a trace of anger.

"You're the one who tortured and killed my disciples?"

He walked slowly, and the immortal power intertwined between the palms of his hands, turning into a sword of immortal power.

Coagulants!

"How many Moyun Palace monks I killed?" Qin Hao looked at the figure that gradually became clear in front of him, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

In the Ximan Mountain alone, he shocked and killed more than 100 monks, and in the Great Luo Immortal Realm, he wiped out all the monks of Moyun Palace.

So, who is he?

There was a hint of mockery in his voice, "You, who are you?"

Before the words fell, the old man had disappeared in place, and a violent voice sounded in this Yunding Pool.

"Shaft, arrogance!"

When the sound fell, the sword of immortal power slashed towards Qin Hao's throat.

That kind of immortal power fluctuation is the Jindan realm.

Among the immortal power, there is the immortal dao, which is the real immortal power, and it is not at all comparable to the immortal power of the Ning Dan Realm.

Qin Hao didn't hold it up, there was a soft sound on his waist, and the Nine Heavens Sword suddenly started, and at the same time, the light of the three hundred immortal fruits in the dantian rose sharply.

Bang!

The two blades collided violently, the blades of the swords hummed, and the two immortal powers were even more entangled with each other, and for a while, it was a little difficult to separate.

A trace of solemnity appeared on Qin Hao's face, facing the monks below the Jindan realm, his immortal power was almost a transcendent existence, although he had not yet condensed his immortal dao, but the immortal power had a supreme rhyme.

But now, in the face of a Jindan realm immortal who has condensed the Immortal Dao, this suppression is no longer so obvious.

It can even be, too, at the starting line.

Not only Qin Hao, but the old man was also a little stunned.

At the moment when Qin Hao made a move, he had already sensed Qin Hao's cultivation realm, a guy from the Ning Dan realm, who could compete with him with only his immortal power?

"Could it be because of the exercises?" he muttered, his eyes flashing with a hint of greed.

The next moment, the old man left the sword with both hands, and the seal in his hand condensed.

The sword of immortal power was still there, and the old man had disappeared in place, merging into the vast clouds and mist

In the eyes of Chen Zixiao and Kun Xu, the old man really disappeared, and he didn't even have a trace of breath left.

And Yang Qin'er, her beautiful eyes kept moving, "Brother Hao'er, behind your heart!"

Suddenly, she let out a soft snort.

As soon as the words fell, the elder of Moyun Palace appeared behind Qin Hao, and the immortal power in his palm swallowed a faint cold light.

There was no way to avoid it, and it fell on Qin Hao's shoulder.

But the next moment, the old man was shocked.

In front of him, the young man had turned around at some point, a pair of slender palms against his wrinkled old hands.

"How could you possibly see me?" he was a little surprised, "when the girl spoke, my attack had already fallen!"

The clouds and mist moved lightly, the breeze blew Qin Hao's robe, and his black hair flew.

Qin Hao smiled faintly, "Taking the wind as an immortal path is a good choice, the speed of the body is like the wind, fast to the extreme." ”

He looked directly at the eyes of the elder of the Moyun Palace, and the smile on his face turned into indifference.

"Wind Immortal Dao, is the Cloud Wind Elder of Moyun Palace?"

Qin Hao's voice entered his ears, the old man's eyebrows changed drastically, his eyes looking at Qin Hao were no longer the same, and a touch of fear rose faintly in his heart.

He saw that in Qin Hao's eyes, there was something like a starry sky slowly turning.

How could Yunfeng not know what this was......

Hitomi!

In this way, with the help of the Wind Immortal Dao, the way of shuttling through this cloud and mist to sneak attack will definitely not work.

His face gradually became gloomy, "A dignified Jindan Realm monk was actually forced to this point by a Ning Dan Realm junior!"

"I really don't know what to say!"

Suddenly, his hands were in the shape of holding yuan, and there was immortal power colliding with him, and around him, a stream of immortal power seemed to be being pulled, shrouding the surrounding clouds and mist, and gradually turning into a wind blade, not only that, but there was also a flash of thunder between the immortal powers.

Yun Feng's old face gradually became hideous, and he sneered: "Let's see if you can catch this wind and thunder blade!"

Sou......

Suddenly, in the clouds and mist, jade-colored wind blades flashing with thunder flashed out, enveloping Qin Hao in his Zheng

The smell of blood is slowly dissipating.

In that wind and thunder blade, the sound of the collision of immortal power gradually became subtle, and finally it was almost gone.

The smile on Yun Feng's face also became even stronger.

The Wind Thunder Blade is his specialty immortal method, and even the Jindan Realm cultivators are difficult to be safe and sound under the shroud of this Wind Thunder Blade.

How can you talk about a Ning Dan realm?