As the more ice edges invaded, Qin Hao's reaction speed became slower, and his sword speed became slower.

When the Xue Lan Sword disappeared, Qin Hao was already scarred, and some parts of his back and shoulders were blurred with flesh and blood, and it was difficult to see a piece of intact flesh and skin.

Seeing Qin Hao's miserable and defenseless appearance, Ye Han's expression was slightly cold, and his fingers pinched a strange seal, and the remaining ice in the sky condensed into four nails the thickness of a baby's arm, wedged Qin Hao's limbs into the mud.

The remaining energy in his body was fighting against the invading ice spiritual power, and in the midst of the chaos, Qin Hao felt the smell of death on his face again.

"Resurrection from the dead is indeed a divine skill, but it's a pity that the owner who has this technique is a waste. I'm going to see how many times you'll be able to resurrect now!"

As Ye Han spoke, the ice edge in his palm appeared again, turning into a spike and stabbing angrily towards Qin Hao's heart.

Qin Hao, who was nailed to the ground, had no room for resistance, he could only feel his heart shattered, and his consciousness was annihilated little by little...... When he opened his eyes again, followed by four ice nails piercing his limbs, Qin Hao raised his head with difficulty, and saw Ye Han with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth and said, "I didn't expect your kid's life to be quite hard!"

The words fell, and another ice spike entered Qin Hao's heart...... Such a terrifying and bloody scene made the onlookers dare not say a word. They could only look at Qin Hao, who was constantly being tortured, with gloomy faces, and imagined what would happen to them once they fought with Ye Han.

His heart was shattered, and Qin Hao experienced a second death. Death was accompanied by a deep sense of despair.

If this continues, the body will weaken a little bit, and eventually there will be no day to open your eyes. Only by fighting to the death can we have a chance to survive.

Now Qin Hao's only hole card is the pure Yuan Dan who doesn't know how effective it is. The pill of this pure Yuan Dan is left over from ancient times, and I have never heard of anyone who has taken it with any side effects, let alone know how effective the medicine is.

If you eat it rashly, you will naturally be happy to be able to successfully advance to the inscription realm, but if there are some unknown side effects, it will make Qin Hao's originally dilapidated body even worse again.

But there is no other way. If you try, you may be able to get a chance of life, but if you don't, you will only make the situation worse and worse.

Having made up his mind, Qin Hao jumped when the ice spikes flew in, narrowly dodging the attack, and immediately took out the Pure Yuan Pill with lightning speed, raised his head and swallowed it.

The results of the three-day spiritual power refining finally played a role, and the moment the elixir entered the abdomen, the spiritual power in Qin Hao's body was suddenly full and about to burst, and the shackles of heaven and earth in the inscription realm were shattered by the tide-like spiritual power, and a unique aura of the inscription realm emanated.

However, Qin Hao's current physical fitness is no longer able to support the operation of high-intensity spiritual power, and the high-intensity spiritual power fluctuations burst the blood vessels, bursting out a cloud of blood mist.

Following the exit of the burst blood vessels, the spiritual power that successfully broke the barrier of the inscription realm turned into a rich spiritual power and dispersed. Qin Haokong had the strength of the inscription realm, but without the corresponding spiritual power to support him, he could only collapse to the ground weakly.

Looking at Qin Hao who fell to the ground, the onlookers left one after another, and they didn't forget to taunt a few words before leaving.

"Hey-how brave and invincible Qin Hao rumored it was, it was nothing more than that in the face of the cold of the last night. ”

"You can't say that, Qin Hao's strength is okay in the same level, the main reason is that Ye Han's strength is too perverted, don't you see that even the little emperor Yingzi Ying can't do anything about him. ”

"Yes, I hope that Ye Han and Yingzi Ying will fight to lose, otherwise with our strength, we can't compete with those two no matter what......"

The house leak happened to rain overnight, and when Qin Hao's body was the most dilapidated, the originally brilliant sun suddenly disappeared, and black clouds drifted from the eastern sky, instantly making the sky bleak.

As the black clouds became thicker and thicker, raindrops the size of broad beans crackled and fell, thunder rolled, and lightning flashed, like a scene of apocalypse.

This is the scene before a huge thunder tribulation comes, but even if the thunder tribulation that appears in the infant realm, it can only accumulate so many thunderclouds.

Seeing the large thunderclouds in the sky, the sneering smile on the corner of Ye Han's mouth became even stronger, "It seems that the sky is going to kill you, even if you can be resurrected thousands of times, I am afraid that under such a thunderstorm, there will not be a single bone and scum left." ”

In this regard, Qin Hao only had the corners of his mouth astringent. From the generation of the thunder tribulation to the advent of the thunder tribulation, it only takes less than a day, and with Qin Hao's current state, it is impossible to recover.

Under normal circumstances, after being promoted to the realm of inscriptions, it will take at least a year before the thunder tribulation will occur, and the power is average, like Qin Hao, who has such a powerful battle, and has just been promoted to the inscription, he will usher in the thunder tribulation, it can be said that he is the first person in history.

"I, Qin Hao, have never done anything bad in my life, but after all, I have to end up like this......" Qin Hao smiled self-deprecatingly, but he felt a lot of regret in his heart.

If I could have listened to Sister Xiaolan earlier, this kind of thing would not have happened...... How could I be like this today, when I am so calm on weekdays?

There are some things that make me feel like a headache when I think about it. Mangled body, unable to move.

No matter how much his body and brain could not function, Qin Hao could only lie quietly with his eyes half-open, quietly waiting for the thunder tribulation to come.

What happens next? Be cleaved to pieces by the Thunderstorm, or be killed outright by the Night Cold. But...... It doesn't matter what, there is no room for a turnaround anyway.

A deep sense of exhaustion welled up, and Qin Hao felt for the first time that he was so vulnerable. This vulnerability does not refer to strength, but to the heart of a strong person.

I've come to the end, I'm so tired that I don't want to go any further............ In the empty venue, the fifth selector, Lin Ke'er, was still standing in place, looking at the dying Qin Hao with a complicated expression, taking a step forward as if he wanted to do something, and finally retreated.

After hesitating for a long time, Lin Ke'er took a few steps forward, stood beside Ye Han, first bowed slightly, and then said respectfully: "Qin Hao is my friend, can I take him away." ”

"Oh?" staring at Lin Ke'er's face for a long time, Ye Han suddenly realized, "You are the woman who was rescued by Qin Hao that night." ”

Lin Ke'er said: "The grace of saving my life is a great grace, even if I can't do something else, at least it is good to be able to collect Qin Hao's body." ”

"It's rare that you have a heart. Ye Han said lazily, turned around and was about to leave. Before leaving, he didn't forget to add, "I advise you to find a barren mountain and forest and throw Qin Hao away, so as not to be affected by the thunderstorm." ”