"If I hadn't deliberately resisted, this ice cube would have pierced my chest and abdomen accurately, protruding from my neck. You say so much, but you are afraid of my power, why be so hypocritical. ”

Qin Hao's eyes were bloodshot, his hands clenched the heavy sword, and he poured all the strength of his body into it, pouring all the life essence into the heavy sword, and then suddenly plunged it into the floor.

The crimson halo dispersed, with Qin Hao as the center, the direction of the five elements of gossip cracked through dense spider web-like gaps, countless spiritual power runes erupted from the ground, and the ice spurs behind Qin Hao disappeared with the underground runes, turning into fragments and going away with the wind.

His face sank suddenly, and he was stunned for a few breaths before he soothed his eyebrows, and said with a smile, "I didn't expect that Sect Master Qin Hao also practiced my Tianshan Shaking Sword Shaking Eight Desolations, and the formation I spent a few days arranging never wanted to be destroyed under your sword." ”

"I will have a lot of moves, but it's a pity that the sword that slashed your soul at the end, you don't have a chance to be surprised." Qin Hao held his sword and grinned breathlessly.

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar.

"Oh my God, Qin Hao destroyed the formation base here with a single sword, how strong is he!"

"The sword of the Tianshan Mountains is the Eight Desolations, only the successive heads of the Tianshan Immortal Peak have the opportunity to practice, how can Qin Hao have learned it!"

"Even so, looking at his current state, I'm afraid that after sending out a sword, he will run out of oil, and what will he use to fight......"

In the face of different opinions, Ye Han's face was a little gloomy, and finally said gloomily, "It's a pity that you only have a hard mouth now." With one move of the Sword Shock Eight Desolations, your original alchemy consumed body is probably one step closer to running out of oil, and then I only need to strike lightly, and you will turn into a cold corpse. ”

Looking at Qin Hao's dying appearance, Linglong's face flushed, and she was in a hurry, and she just wanted to open her mouth to say something, but a large mouthful of blood gushed out, and she almost choked on it.

There was no way to use spiritual power, Qin Menglan could only feed Linglong to swallow the pill. She stared at Qin Hao's gaze, which changed from the initial anxiety to a complex factor of determination and anxiety...... With his heavy sword, Qin Hao's face became more and more pale, but the corners of his mouth were still smiling, and he stared at Ye Han with a burning gaze and said, "You don't need to bother, I'll solve it myself." ”

After that, Qin Hao poured the last bit of strength into his palm under the stunned gaze of everyone, and suddenly blasted down in the direction of his Heavenly Spirit Gai.

At the moment of impact, blood sprayed three feet, Qin Hao's body was paralyzed like a noodle, and the heavy sword fell to the ground weakly, splashing dust.

If Linglong saw this scene, she would have fainted with fright. It's a pity that she was choked by bruises and was already unconscious.

Seeing Qin Hao's corpse, instead of breathing a sigh of relief, Ye Han's face became even more gloomy. Because he felt an unimaginably powerful force, centered on Qin Hao, slowly emanating from the side.

At the same time, a layer of black granular material slowly spread around Qin Hao's corpse, and under the wrapping of the inexplicable substance, Qin Hao regained his vitality and slowly stood up, and the heavy sword that had fallen into the dust was also picked up.

After a death and rebirth, Qin Hao's face turned pale, staring at his white palms, touching his cheeks again, and muttering in fear, "What...... What's going on, how can this be! ”

Under normal circumstances, after coming back from the dead, Qin Hao's spiritual power should be restored to perfection, but this time it was only restored**, and the remaining spiritual power in Qin Hao's body was still so.

"Could it be that the Immortal Body has been used too many times and has become invalid!? No...... That's not true! Thousands of thoughts flashed through Qin Hao's mind, and he finally thought of the current situation where he had exhausted his spiritual power to refine the medicine within three days, and finally his body was almost squeezed dry.

The immortal body should restore the body to the state it was in a period of time before death, and the body has memorized the period of weakness and exhaustion, so the spiritual power deficit will only occur after resurrection.

If it goes on like this, Qin Hao will lose no matter what!

Suddenly, the cold air between Ye Han's palms condensed into the mist between heaven and earth, spontaneously condensed the ice edges, and countless ice edges condensed into a huge fist, which took shape in Ye Han's chest.

Ye Han's immature face became hideous and crazy in the countless ice edges, and he laughed wildly and said, "The trick of resurrecting from the dead is good, but it's a pity that a waste like you, no matter how many times you die, you will not be my opponent!" ”

The ice fist was like an ancient giant holding its arm, and it slammed into Qin Hao's face. There was no way to avoid it, Qin Hao could only block the heavy sword in front of him, and at the same time set off a violent and fierce energy.

You are strong, you are strong, and the iron rope blocks the river. In front of the heavy sword, the ice fist shattered inch by inch, turning into a cloud of silver dust flying, causing the surrounding air to drop a few degrees.

"It's a good move to block the river with a rope, and in this case, it can still withstand my blow!" Ye Han's eyes turned red, and his whole person's breath became more and more violent.

"So what about trying this trick, how about this trick!"

As the words fell, the shattered ice in the sky suddenly condensed and flew back, turning into a blade as thin as a cicada's wings, cutting towards Qin Hao's body.

No matter what he thought about now, it was too late, and Qin Hao could only find a way to deal with the next moves. He threw down the heavy sword and drew the Xue Lan sword to dance, causing the air flow to form an impenetrable sword light around his body.

The sword light swayed at will, no more, no less, blocking the flying ice blades in the sky, and the cold air on his face condensed a layer of white frost on Qin Hao's eyebrows.

"Oh? What kind of swordsmanship is this, it can actually defend against my ice blade! Looks...... It looks a bit like the Zhongshan Wind and Rain Sword, but it focuses on defense! ”

Qin Hao, who was tired of dealing with countless ice blade attacks, had no way to answer Ye Han's question.

This trick was originally the only defensive move in the Zhongshan Wind and Rain Sword, but because of its own impermeable defense, it was useful for other moves of the Zhongshan Wind and Rain Sword, so it didn't take long for it to be abolished by the founder of the mountain from the Zhongshan Wind and Rain Sword Spectrum.

In the Pure Ming Decree, the most primitive version was recorded, and Qin Hao was fortunate enough to be able to cultivate, just enough to restrain this dense large-scale attack.

It's a pity that Qin Hao's current state is not optimistic. His spiritual power was rapidly depleting, and his body was so tired that he could barely lift his hand holding the sword.

If it was as usual, Qin Hao could easily use this move with a heavy sword, but now wielding the light Xue Lan Sword was also very laborious.

Finally, one after another, the fish that slipped through the net broke through the sword light, easily pierced Qin Hao's skin, and pierced into the flesh.

Ice Ridge is not an ordinary cold ice, it is mixed with the power of the Yin to cause cold, once it enters the skin, it is like a knife cut. All over his body were pierced with ice blades, and Qin Hao seemed to be slowly executed by Ling Chi.