Chapter 111: Slash the River Styx, Battle the Holy Mother
The sound of roaring and wailing continued to sound, and the placenta that had been cut open by a sword continued to spew out vast mana, shaking the sky in all directions and distorting the void.
The next moment, I saw the Yuan Tu Sword, the Ah Nose Sword, and the Karmic Fire Red Lotus trembling violently, quickly twisting and transforming into the three Styx Ancestors.
"This seat will behead three corpses today, and I will take your sacrifice flag first!" the Styx Ancestor roared in a deep voice.
When the words fell, I saw that more and more surging mana burst out from the three Styx Ancestors, directly shattering the sky, surging earth, water, fire, and wind, and turbulent void.
Qin Hao's previous sword not only failed to kill the Styx Ancestor, but actually accelerated his slashing of three corpses.
"Sacrifice your uncle! kill you~" Listening to the words of the Styx Ancestor, Qin Hao let out a long roar.
The next moment, I saw Qin Hao's mana continuously pouring into the Tai'a Sword, stimulating one sword pattern after another, and the divine power continued to explode.
Thundered~
Qin Hao's mana continued to skyrocket and double, constantly shattering the sky and distorting time and space.
Feeling the mana on Qin Hao's body, the faces of Xia Kunpeng, Peacock Daming King and the others all changed, because at this moment, Qin Hao's mana had faintly surpassed Qin Changfeng and Styx Ancestor, who had become holy.
What's even more terrifying is that Qin Hao's mana is still skyrocketing and doubling wildly!
"A sword kills immortals~"
"A Sword Absolute Immortal~"
"A sword traps immortals~"
Three long howls came out of Qin Hao's mouth, his body shook three times in succession, and wave after wave of sword qi gushed out, instantly condensing three thousand miles long swords, heading straight for the Styx Ancestor.
Burst~
Burst~
Burst~
Almost instantly, three thousand-mile long swords pierced the bodies of the three Styx Ancestors, shattering the Styx Ancestors' primordial gods.
When the sword qi slowly dissipated, only the Yuan Tu Sword, the Ah Nose Sword, and the Karma Fire Red Lotus were left above the firmament.
Seeing this, Qin Hao waved slightly, and the Yuan Tu Sword, Ah Nose Sword, and Karma Fire Red Lotus instantly arrived in front of him.
Qin Hao stepped onto the Blood Lotus Lotus Platform and sat cross-legged, immediately feeling very satisfied.
And at this moment, the Quartet Void suddenly erupted with billowing golden light, converging towards Qin Hao.
That was the merit that originally belonged to the Styx Ancestor, and now it belongs to Qin Hao.
Seeing the golden light of merit surging like a rolling heavenly river, Qin Hao's heart moved, and he pulled all the merits into the karmic fire red lotus temporarily.
These merits are only temporarily placed in his hands, and if he loses to Xia Kunpeng, the Peacock Daming King, the Holy Mother of Wudang and others, he will have to hand them over.
After all the merit golden light was poured into the karmic fire red lotus, Qin Hao looked at the Yuan Tu Sword and the Ah Nose Sword, and with a slight wave, the two innate spirit treasures immediately shot towards Qin Changfeng.
"Even if you kid has a conscience, you didn't eat alone!" Seeing this, Qin Changfeng laughed and shouted.
As soon as the words fell, Qin Changfeng stretched out his hand and grabbed the Yuan Tu Sword, the Ah Nose Sword, put it in his hand and looked at it, and handed the obviously better Ah Nose Sword to Ling Qingyi, with a flattering look on his face.
Ling Qingyi stretched out his hand to take the Ah Nose Sword, but he didn't care, but looked at Qin Hao worriedly.
Now that Qin Hao has obtained the merits of the Styx Ancestor, he is qualified to participate in the final battle, but the next one is the most dangerous.
Master Xuandu and Jiang Lao Dao are nothing, but the strength of Xia Kunpeng, Peacock Daming King, and Wudang Holy Mother is much higher than that of Styx Ancestor.
At the same time, Xia Kunpeng, the Peacock Daming King, the Holy Mother of Wudang, Jiang Laodao and Master Xuandu also looked at Qin Hao.
"Hehe, although the old Tao has the heart to prove the Tao to be holy, but he also has self-knowledge, today's battle does not need to be regarded as the old way, who can have the last laugh, the merit of the old way is his. At this time, Jiang Laodao slowly spoke.
After listening to Jiang Laodao's words, Xia Kunpeng and the others were not surprised, among the six people, Jiang Laodao's combat power was the weakest.
And as Jiang Laodao's words fell, Master Xuandu laughed and said softly, "Don't count me anymore." ”
Master Xuandu's withdrawal is incomprehensible, although Master Xuandu looks like a scholar, but his combat power is still above the Holy Mother of Wudang.
Seeing that everyone looked over, Master Xuandu didn't explain, just smiled lightly, and then retreated into the distance with Jiang Laodao.
So this final battle naturally fell on Qin Hao, Xia Kunpeng, Peacock Daming King and Wudang Holy Mother.
In this way, it is easy to distribute, play against each other, and finally decide the winner.
The next moment, the Holy Mother of Wudang stepped forward, her fighting spirit rushed into the sky, and she looked at Qin Hao, but she didn't speak.
Seeing this, Xia Kunpeng and the Peacock Daming King smiled lightly and retreated to the side first.
"One sword determines the victory!" said the Virgin of Wudang slowly.
When the words fell, the mana of the Holy Mother of Wudang gushed out, and it was instantly poured into the Qingping Sword in his hand, and he stabbed towards Qin Hao with a single sword.
Qingping's sword is three feet six inches, the whole body is soapy black, and the sword body is covered with green lotus.
When the Tongtian sage established the sect, he poured immeasurable merits into it, making the Qingping Sword a spiritual treasure of innate merit, and its power was penetrating to the heavens and the earth.
The Holy Mother of Wudang is the perfection of the Da Luo Quasi-Saint, and with the innate merit spirit treasure in hand, the combat power is even more than three points out of thin air.
Don't say it's unfair, Lingbao is also part of its own combat power.
Besides, this is a battle for sanctification, so naturally you have to use your strongest means!
I saw that the Holy Mother of Wudang stabbed out with a sword, the sword light flickered, and it was in front of Qin Hao in an instant.
Before the sword light arrived, Qin Hao felt a stinging pain appear up and down Zhou's body, as if he had been cut and shattered by thousands of sharp blades.
"Da Luo Dharma Body~"
A long howl came out of Qin Hao's mouth, followed by dazzling golden light gushing out from Qin Hao's body, making Qin Hao almost as if he was cast in gold.
At the same time, while Qin Hao was dragging mana to pour into the Tai'a Sword, continuing to climb and double his own mana, he also divided a part of his mana into the Juque Sword.
The Juque Sword Pattern was stimulated one by one, and the divine power exploded, blessing Qin Hao.
Rumble~
A terrifying roar erupted from Qin Hao's body, shaking the sky and distorting the void.
Followed by Qin Hao's body like a golden cast, it continued to rise and rise, and almost in the blink of an eye, it was a hundred, a thousand, a thousand.
The billowing sword qi gushed out from the 1.296 billion pores on Qin Haozhou's body, and four thousand-mile long swords were condensed in an instant.
"Four swords in one~"
Another long roar came from Qin Hao's mouth, and the four thousand-mile long swords instantly became one, and the dazzling golden light bloomed, and was held in Qin Hao's hand and stabbed forward.
Thundered~
The Qingping Sword collided with the Wanli Long Sword, emitting a thunderous roar, and the mighty and terrifying power continued to vibrate out, shattering the sky in an instant, and the earth, water, fire, and wind gushed out wildly.
When everything returned to calm, the Holy Mother of Wudang slowly put away the Qingping sword, glanced at Qin Hao, and said softly, "I lost." ”
As she spoke, there was a faint glint of blood at the corner of our Lady's mouth.
After listening to the words of the Holy Mother of Wudang, Qin Hao hugged his fist and arched his hand to the Holy Mother of Wudang, and then slowly breathed a sigh of relief.