Yan immediately laughed and said: "Xiao Haozi, don't worry, that demon dragon horn contains the god's perception of the realm of life and death, plus the majestic essence of the demon dragon horn, as well as your feelings about life and death in the past half a month of fighting, stepping into the realm of life and death is definitely a sure thing." ”

When Qin Hao heard this, he said, "If you tell a lie, the Heavenly Soul Bead you swallowed will spit it out for me!"

Yan immediately smiled and said: "When did this god say a lie, I said Xiao Haozi, why do you always think that this god is unreliable, this god was a man of the year who dominated the entire land of Kyushu!"

The voice fell.

Qin Hao ignored the death and sped away directly in the direction that the death had told him before.

He's going to quickly find the dragon's horns.

I have been in this alien battlefield for more than half a month, and I don't have much time left for myself.

......

Seven days later.

Qin Hao finally came to the depths of this abandoned planet.

The earth here is completely black, and it looks extremely frightening and depressing.

The smell of blood wafted through the air.

Obviously, this is a very dangerous place.

Qin Hao was full of demonic aura at this time, so he naturally used the power of the gods to transform his origin into the origin of alien demons.

In this way, when he looks for the Demon Dragon Horn, it will naturally be much safer.

"Where are the dragon's horns?"

Qin Hao asked in his mind.

On the black land in front of him at this time, there were only mountains, very desolate and dilapidated, and there was no so-called dragon horn in sight.

Yan was a little surprised in his mind: "This god remembers the place where the Demon Dragon Horn was broken back then, this is it, how can there be no more?"

Qin Hao's eyes moved, and he said, "Could it be that he was discovered by other powerful demons and seized the past?" ”

"No way. ”

Yan immediately shook his head and said: "The demon dragon horn of this god has the breath of the supreme power of the demon race, and the demon in this alien demon battlefield cannot get close to the demon dragon horn of this god at all, and this is confident that this god still has it." ”

Qin Hao looked around, and then suddenly thought of something, and said, "In this alien demon battlefield, there should be other forces of human race or demon clan cultivators who can come in." ”

The moment the words fell, he didn't wait for him to say anything.

"Boom!"

Not far away, there was a shocking noise.

It was a very powerful power fluctuation, a power of profound existence in the life and death realm.

Qin Hao's divine senses were very sensitive, and he could instantly judge the various elemental information transmitted from this power fluctuation.

"Check it out!"

Qin Hao's eyes moved, and he immediately rushed into the distance.

At the same time, Qin Hao also hid the strength of his body deeply.

At this moment, he was like a dead wood in a demonic battlefield, without any life fluctuations.

Even if it was a reincarnation realm-level powerhouse, it would be impossible to detect Qin Hao's traces at this time.

This is the power of the gods, and the more you get to the end, the more infinite mysteries there are.

The height of the gods is not as simple as ordinary cultivators imagine.

The power of the gods is definitely the greatest power in this world.

Moreover, the inheritance of the gods on Qin Hao's body is not just one, or two or three, but hundreds of millions, innumerable!

Qin Hao lurked in the depths of the mountains of this black land.

He crouched beside a bush, his eyes fixed on the distance.

He suddenly saw that two strong men were fighting.

The heavy swords of these two mighty men, a curved and majestic dragon horn, were stuck in the earth.

Ten thousand years have passed, and the dragon blood stained on the dragon's horns is still very fresh.

The blood is red, revealing an infinite majestic breath of life and demonic energy.

"This is the broken magic dragon horn of this god back then! Xiao Haozi! Hurry up and grab it!"

Suddenly he screamed in his mind.

But at this time, Qin Hao was lying deep behind this bush.

He remained motionless, staring at the field.

Because he saw that one of the two young powerhouses on the field turned out to be Xiao Yu!

Xiao Yu, the First Saint of the Heavenly Sword Sect!

The entire Heavenly Sword Sect disciples, even all the disciples in the Twelve Holy Halls, including the True Transmission disciples and saints, were all honored as "Senior Brother"!

In addition, he is also the top of the Eastern Wilderness True Dragon List!

It has the inheritance of the ancient Heavenly Fu Emperor, and it is rumored that there are other infinite creations and opportunities.

This is really the big man of the real dragon list, a hero!

Every name, taken out individually, is an honor that can shake the entire Eastern Wilderness, and even the entire land of Kyushu.

But such a terrifying character, in Qin Hao's heart, is his biggest enemy, even a must-kill enemy!

Because, Xiao Yu once despised Qin Hao's life, which is the biggest insult to a martial artist!

Qin Hao was silently lurking behind the bushes at this time, staring at the movement on the field.

Opposite Xiao Yu was a young and evil man in a black robe.

He carried three very strange swords, a golden sword, a crystal sword, and a long sword as black as ink.

Although Qin Hao knew this person, he was able to fight against Xiao Yu, and he was definitely an extremely terrifying character.

At this time, on the field in the distance.

Xiao Yu looked at the black-robed young evil man in the distance, his tone was unwavering, and said: "Demon Saint Son, Huang Wudao, I didn't expect you to get the news and find this place, this ancient demon dragon horn is of great use to me, I hope you can give it to me, don't force me to make a move." ”

"Demon Saint Son Huang Wudao!"

Behind the bushes not far away, Qin Hao's eyes shook slightly.

He had seen Huang Wudao's name on the Kyushu celebrity list revised by the Heavenly Sword Sect.

This Huang Wudao is the eldest son of the Demon Master of the True Demon Sect among the Seven Sects of the Demon Dao, the Demon Saint Son of the True Demon Sect, and the third terrifying figure on the Eastern Wilderness True Dragon List.

No wonder he dared to argue with Xiao Yu.

Qin Hao didn't expect that he would encounter the battle and confrontation between these two peerless figures in the depths of this alien battlefield.

It seems that they are all here to fight for the horns of the dragon.

In such a situation, it is a bit difficult to get the magic dragon horn by yourself.

"Damn! If this god is at its peak, he will directly pinch these two boys who don't know the height of the sky to death, and dare to spy on the demon dragon horns of this god, I can't bear it, I can't bear it!"

At this time, he yelled in his mind, very angry.

Qin Hao's eyes flashed slightly, and he asked out loud in his mind: "Death, although you are only a remnant soul now, but after all, you used to be the owner of that ancient demon dragon horn, do you have any way to allow me to quietly grab that demon dragon horn under the competition of these two peerless figures?"

If he could grab that magic dragon horn in the competition between these two peerless figures, Qin Hao would definitely be extremely happy in his heart.

Because he believed that if the Demon Dragon Horn was obtained by a little person like himself, Xiao Yu would definitely die of anger.

In this way, it can be regarded as his first lesson to Xiao Yu.

But now Qin Hao can only put his hope on the body of this old demon dragon.

After all, his current cultivation is really too different from the two peerless figures on the field in the distance.

(2nd Update)