"Brush!"

Shura roared, the golden rod shook,

The battle intent in Qin Hao's eyes had already solidified, and it was extremely high. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The figure swept away.

The Ruyi golden hoop rod smashed down with a bang, and smashed into the blood-robed girl in the sound of tearing air.

"Buzz!"

But there were bursts of blood-colored ripples from the body of the blood-robed girl,

It seems that she is not a living person at this time, but an ordinary water.

Water is invisible, and Qin Hao's attack is naturally nothing.

No!

The Shura battle illusion behind Qin Hao suddenly swung out,

The blood-robed girl still closed her eyes, but a trace of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth.

Illusion. Actually hurt her?

"First move!"

Cold words spit out from the air of the blood-robed girl, but the casualness of Fang Cai had disappeared.

All that remains, there is only deep jealousy.

Qin Hao didn't rush to swing the second move,

It had already been proven that his attack had no effect on the blood-robed girl at this time.

Only the vision of the battle of the Shura on his head unexpectedly hurt the blood-robed girl.

Now, then, it's time to think about new ways to attack.

Shura is in heaven and earth?

The battle illusion, that is, the divine soul attack method, seems to only have the writing wheel eye that he has mastered!

But how much of a role can the lowest-level Sharingan do for a boss like the Blood-robed Girl?

Qin Hao expressed deep doubts.

It was at this time that

Suddenly, a spiritual light flashed through Qin Hao's mind,

He remembered the broken sword he had picked up when he first entered the Blood Emperor's vault with the help of Doraemon's lucky pills.

There must be a reason for everything, this is already the last level of the Blood Emperor's secret vault,

If this broken sword is useless, how can it be paid attention to by the lucky pills?

As soon as his mind moved, a broken sword that revealed the aura of desolation appeared in Qin Hao's hand,

The stains of rust I had seen before had all fallen off, and a terrifying divine light was wandering on the surface of my body.

Although it is still broken, this momentum is not like that of ordinary soldiers, and it is more than an imperial soldier.

"Huh!"

Although Qin Hao was surprised, this was not the time to think about it, and he clenched the broken short sword.

The spiritual power suddenly moved, and with supreme power, it suddenly stabbed towards the blood-robed girl.

"Buzz!"

Bursts of blood-colored ripples rippled on the blood-robed girl, but they were extremely violent.

It's like the tide of the sea, and the waves are bursting.

A hint of hesitation bloomed between the girl's eyebrows, and she seemed to sense that Qin Hao had a divine weapon in his hand that could hurt him.

It's a divine weapon!

Slay the soul and destroy everything!

Even four thousand years ago, it was a rare item, and even the Blood Emperor didn't have a few pieces.

Qin Hao, there will actually be?

"Broken!"

Qin Hao didn't know the conjecture of the blood-robed girl, he only had killing intent in his heart!

There is only a killing intent that boils like fire!

"Nima, there is a play, and the spiritual power is doubled!"

Seeing such violent ripples rise,

Qin Hao's mind moved, and a terrifying spiritual power was instantly transmitted to the broken sword.

Sonor! Boom!

The broken short sword made a buzzing sound, and a terrifying divine light instantly wandered on the broken sword.

"Boom!"

The blood-colored ripples shattered like a mirror in an instant, and the broken short sword pierced into the blood-robed girl's body without hindrance.

The blood-robed girl's face turned pale, but she still endured it.

If you pretend to be forced by yourself, you can pretend to be in place, even if you can't pretend to be forced but you are fucked, you can't regret it.

Qin Hao stretched out his hand, and the broken short sword suddenly left his body, but there was no blood at all.

Even the cut wound suddenly merged.

"Second move!"

The blood-robed girl said hatefully,

His eyes were still closed, quietly waiting for Qin Hao's third move.

And in Qin Hao's eyes,

After stabbing this blow, a large critical hit symbol appeared in front of Qin Hao's eyes.

“―

A long blood bar appeared in front of Qin Hao's eyes, it was the blood bar of the blood-robed girl.

Qin Hao's two blows only knocked down about ten percent of the blood-robed girl's blood.

Blood-robed girl,

It's really rough and thick, durable and long-lasting!

But at this time,

Rounds of golden light also flashed from the feet of the blood-robed girl,

Blood-robed girl,

In Qin Hao's eyes, he suddenly became a golden one

"This, is this a bonus effect from critical hits?"

Qin Hao said in disbelief,

What kind of trouble is the system doing, it's really playing online games!

"No matter, I'm ready for the third move"

Qin Hao said in his heart, get rid of all the distractions in his heart,

With a light in his eyes,

The power of the whole body is instilled in the broken sword.

"Amitabha, the poor monk is ready to recite a mantra for the female benefactor"

"It's not easy to be a book and a human!"

Master Yuantong clasped his hands together, obviously not optimistic about the blood-robed girl.

Long Zifeng was silent,

A cool breath flickered in his eyes, and he sat on a stone slab in a daze, unhappy and speechless.

"Slash!"

Qin Hao finally finished accumulating his strength,

An energy that made the entire space tremble gathered in his hand, and the space rippled in bursts.

The blood-robed girl hesitated,

But he still opened his eyes,

In those eyes, there is endless temptation, like a light yarn dance, and there is a unique flavor in the period.

The blood-robed girl's lips curled slightly, and she lightly ****ed the air, and her eyes rippled towards Qin Hao like water.

It seems to be to let Qin Hao pity the jade, don't try too hard.

A sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of Qin Hao's mouth,

Is my brother such a forgetful person?

Apparently not!

Therefore, the wishful thinking of the blood-robed girl is wrong.

Without further ado, let's go!

The broken sword in Qin Hao's hand stabbed at the blood-robed girl,

The blood-colored ripples still rippled, but after expressing his presence. It shattered in an instant.

"Boom!"

The broken sword pierced into the body of the blood-robed girl,

The blood-robed girl groaned,

A fifth of the health bar was slashed away.

A big crit sign floated again, but Qin Hao's luck today was really good.

But Qin Hao was still not satisfied, his eyes moved,

Kicked down with a kick,

Looking at the frightened and incomprehensible eyes of the blood-robed girl, Qin Hao showed a smile like a spring breeze.

It's stupid to have a foot and not kick, not to mention that this kick is not kicked for him Qin Hao.

"Brush!"

Kick it out,

A blood-colored figure quickly soared until it smashed into a huge bronze pillar.

"Qin Hao, I said to let you make three moves, but you actually dare to use the fourth move! actually kicked me away, I want you to beg for death, you can't die! ”

The blood-robed girl suddenly flew up and roared angrily

With a wave of his sleeves, an endless river of blood, greed, and tyranny appeared in the void.

"Blood River Dafa!"

And Qin Hao just raised his eyes slightly, revealing a smug smile.

"Kick if you want, don't care so much, the rules are used to trample on, not to mention the skin of the tiger, why should I abide by it!"

"Want to kill me? Put out the welcome mat! ”