Two hours passed, and the position in the middle of the forest was in disarray. Most of the thick trees at the mouth of the bowl were broken alive, and the ground was cut into countless ravines.

Specks of blood spilled on the new soil, glowing white in the moonlight. The blood was still flowing, and it was eventually traced back to the two people who were bleeding nonstop.

One of them was Qin Hao. He had multiple slashes on his body, a piece of flesh had been cut off from his left shoulder, and he had almost broken an artery in his neck. And the right arm holding the sword trembled slightly, and the spiritual power was intermittently showing signs of exhaustion.

In the first battle, Qin Hao had exhausted all his spiritual power, if it weren't for his strange speed, he would probably have to die under the Liangyi Sword of Yan Wolf.

Turning to look at Yan Wolf, he was lying in Bobo's blood, staring blankly at the moon in the sky. The moonlight was fine tonight, but unfortunately it turned red......

How could the moon be red? Yan Wolf blinked, squeezed out the blood from the corner of his eye, and thought to himself, "So that's the color of blood." ”

His neck, under his armpits, and in the crooks of his legs...... and other places with dense blood vessels, all of which were picked off. Now there is a lot of blood missing, lying in a pool of blood unable to move, like a lamb to the slaughter lying on the ground with its throat cut and twitching.

When the lamb is to be slaughtered, it is to cry, and the wolf is sad in his heart, but he never sheds tears. He could only watch the sword hanging above his head, silent.

In order to win this battle, Qin Hao fought with his life. If Yan Wolf's Liangyi Sword Technique can cultivate the last style...... Yin and Yang Hou Lie cultivated, then you must lose yourself.

"I once killed a genius who was just as good as you, if not better. Qin Hao said in a somewhat depressed tone: "Actually, I am very reluctant to kill you, but my position is different, and it is really difficult to avoid it." ”

Yan Wolf didn't bother to listen to what he said, just stared at the moon with a blank gaze......

In fact, a long time ago, the wolf was ready to be killed. It's just that he didn't expect this day to come so soon......

"Let's do it, I've come to my senses......" Yan Wolf closed his eyes heavily and muttered.

Xue Lan's sword was raised, and it sparkled like ice in the moonlight. Qin Hao took a deep breath, whispered something in his mouth, and then raised his sword and fell, and the Xue Lan sword was about to touch Yan Wolf's throat.

Suddenly, a pitch-black scimitar spun and struck straight towards Qin Hao's façade, and it was wrapped in a fierce wind and whimpered, which could be imagined as powerful.

Qin Hao subconsciously pushed the Xue Lan sword against his chest, only to hear the tooth-sore sound of gold and iron, he vomited blood and flew back like a kite with a broken string, and spurted blood on a locust tree behind him.

"This person is still useful, you can't kill it. In the void, a woman's clear voice was heard.

Qin Hao opened his eyes vaguely and saw a slender woman in a black veil, standing not far in front of Yan Wolf, blurring the outline of her face as if she was smiling.

"Who are you!" Qin Hao stood up with his body propped up, holding the Xue Lan sword sideways in front of him, staring at the woman with a vigilant gaze.

The woman took out a pill and flicked it into the wolf's mouth with precision. I saw Yan Wolf cough a few times, then struggled to get up, and silently refined the medicinal power.

Light spiritual energy emanated from the inside out, and it began to heal the body of the Yan Wolf at an astonishing speed. Its flowing blood is rapidly crusting, and its spiritual power is slowly recovering.

After repairing the meridians, Yan Wolf looked at the woman with complicated eyes, glanced at Qin Hao vigilantly, and then flew on the horse, and rushed towards Yan Wolf Mountain without stopping......

"Giggles, the Sect Leader seems to be seriously injured. The woman's sharp eyes stared straight at Qin Hao's eyes through the veil, although they were not soul-stricken, but there was an inexplicable chilling taste.

What made Qin Hao feel even more nervous was that the woman's cultivation was in the middle of the Blood Realm, but her spiritual power was terrifyingly restrained, she was simply a natural killer.

"Do you know me?" Qin Hao's tone was not shocked, but he was secretly operating his spiritual power, preparing to fight to the death with the woman.

"It's more than awareness. The woman smiled and said, "I'm here to kill you." ”

His pupils shrank, and Qin Hao's palm holding Xue Lan's sword tightened again......

Cats love to sleep, especially after they have eaten enough. My Neighbor Totoro swallowed the Pterodactyl's core and fell into a deep sleep...... By the time she woke up again, it was already the fourth night.

It rubbed its sleepy eyes and washed carefully like Qin Hao. Later, she felt that she was **** and her body was a little bad, so she simply found Qin Hao's clothes and put them on, although they were a little loose, if she tied her belt tightly, it would have a different taste.

Totoro was a little confused, and she thought she should learn the strange swordsmanship, or go to the mountains to find something to eat......

However, the premise of doing these things is to find the human named Qin Hao first. All right...... She just wants to find Qin Hao, no matter what she does.

It's much easier for Warcraft to find things than for humans. She only needed to follow a path with Qin Hao's special smell, along the way out of the city gate, ran through a large area of wasteland with terrifying speed, and rushed towards the forest.

Xue Lan's sword was stained with blood, and there was a lot of blood in the woman's abdomen. The woman in black gauze covered her lower abdomen, stared at Qin Hao with a cold divine light and said, "Qin Hao, I still underestimate you." ”

"It turns out that you're still underestimating me right now. Qin Hao was leaning on an old tree, and there were shallow blood holes all over his body, and the wound was not deep but just broke his muscles and bones.

Now Qin Hao's body is as soft as a puddle of mud, and he seems to have no strength to stand up.

It takes a lot of time to recover the broken tendons, but Qin Hao doesn't have that much time......

So Qin Hao began to reflect on what forced him to this dead end. If you do it all over again, how can you guarantee that you won't die?

This question is complex and requires a long time to think about. Therefore, Qin Hao's little face was calm, and his dark and deep eyes looked into the distance, like a statue of a philosopher.

As an outright underdog, he did not have the strength and courage to save his life in a desperate situation. The only thing he can do is to reflect on his failures again and again, forge ahead, summarize his failures and correct them.

As a weak person with an unrealistic goal, if you want to achieve this goal, you must have extraordinary abilities. Therefore, Qin Hao used countless misery and misfortune to create the ability to resurrect himself from the dead.

If a sage or philosopher meets Qin Hao, then they will definitely be able to recognize Qin Hao's eyes.

These eyes were remarkably calm, and eerily clear. It does not represent true purity and flawlessness, but the eyes that the gods can possess that are infinitely close to death and rebirth.