Kill by the neck?

On the sallow and yellow dry face of the ice red old man, the folds and ravines are connected, and the protruding blood vessels are beating, like earthworms drilling back and forth in the ravines, looking so mad. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The temples bulged out with two large bags, and they throbbed down and down.

Bing Chi Lao'er stared at Qin Hao coldly, with a yin smile of "hey", he didn't bother to say a word, and raised his foot and took a straight step forward.

thereupon

The ice-blue area visible to the naked eye resembles a moving lake, exuding a magnificent and charming blue and red glow.

A huge shadow of light swept through the air.

Extremely stable energy fluctuations spread out from the middle, like a heavy giant tortoise shell, falling from the sky and smashing towards Qin Hao.

"Tut-tut, I don't care about the life or death of my disciple at all." Qin Hao blinked his eyes, revealing an incomparably pure expression and smiled: "This person, sure enough, the longer he lives, the more ruthless he becomes, and he doesn't care about the life or death of others. ”

Bing Chi Lao'er barely thought about it, and the reply he made with his actions instantly made Qin Hao see the essence of this old guy - selfish, ruthless and decisive.

"He is a character who is extremely similar to himself, what bullshit sect, disciples, are just weights in their own hands, how can they resist themselves?"

Qin Hao grinned, Sen Ran's teeth shining with cold light.

The more this kind of character is close to himself, the more unlikable it is, and this contradictory feeling is really uncomfortable.

The writing wheel eyes spun wildly, and two bloody rays of light seemed to shoot out of his eyes, and he saw a thick layer of dark blue frost and cold air whistling towards him.

The temperature around him was dropping sharply, and the cold snap was scraping through his skin like a knife, Qin Hao had no doubt that this temperature was enough to freeze the weaker guy into ice in an instant.

Immediately after, clusters of red flames were rapidly approaching.

On the outline of the swaying flame, there were regular lines looming, Qin Hao's pupils shrank slightly, and he vaguely felt a palpitating breath from it.

"Can you threaten yourself?"

Qin Hao muttered to himself, his toes flicked to the side, and his body suddenly dodged like a water weed.

The hard sand solidified on his skin, in this short moment, began to shrink and solidify like shrunken clothes, making him feel that the skin below had become wrinkled, and there was a feeling of frostbite and bruise on his muscles.

"Seven breaths."

Qin Hao immediately calculated that the sand skin on his body was completely frozen and crushed, and the maximum time limit for falling off was lost.

As everyone knows, when he was calculating his emotions here, the Bing Chi Lao'er on the other side, looking at Qin Hao who seemed to be nothing, also sank in his heart, only to know that the information about Qin Hao in the intelligence was not a lie, on the contrary, it may have been said to be weak, "There is no fluctuation of unfamiliar energy, is it just by virtue of the strength of the body。。。。。 ”

In Qin Hao's mind, countless slide-like drawings were overlapping, contrasting, and the entire "lake" had a full 172 flames, all of which were completely locked in an instant.

The frequency of the swaying of the fire, the amplitude of the vibration, the brightness of the flame, the curvilinear arc of the flame profile... Under the incredible insight of the writing wheel, all the information turned into groups of monotonous data as if it was unguarded, rearranging pictures in Qin Hao's mind.

One pair, the next breath of the world.

"Well, first of all, you need to experience it for yourself."

It's like playing a game.,You know that the game clearance route is not complete.,You also need to know what your own error tolerance rate is.,This thing,The usual performance in the game is how many lives you have.,Or how long your health bar is.,And converted to reality.。。。。

Qin Hao's eyes flashed a fierce color, and he suddenly stopped at the ground, then let go of his steps, stepped out in a big step, twisted his forearm outward, and "snapped" together, and the whole arm immediately seemed to be blown by air, and the whole swelled up.

The thick meridians are like earth dragons wrapped around them, the muscles are erected, and the fibers are twisted together like steel wires through the sand skin.

The beast-like aura suddenly wantoned, and Qin Hao's face was expressionless.

Exert force, exert force, step on your feet, and smash a fist into a flame.

"Huh?" Witnessing Qin Hao's general move of looking for death, Bing Chi Lao'er first showed a touch of stunned on his face, and then two rays of light burst out of his eyes, and he shouted in his heart: "Looking for death." ”

Immediately after, he stepped hard under his feet, and a cold wind rushed in front of him, and there was a loud bang in the blue halo.

The figures flickered, and there were still five meters apart. Qin Hao felt as if a cannon had really been fired in his ears, flames and cannon fire flew one after another, and the cold wind rushed to his body, especially with the smell of gunpowder smoke and the burning smell of a rolling heat wave.

It's like two popular collisions.

In the flames, two fists slammed together.

A steel boulder, the roaring air flow violently stirred the energy halo, popping and exploding, and the flame in the center seemed to be hit by a high-pressure water gun, and it was about to explode and extinguish.

Then, Bing Chi Lao'er screamed, before the sound came, the fist had arrived, and his fist was covered with a circle of blue textures, but it was like some hydrogen fuel, and the flame was compressed and detonated again in an instant, and the huge sound and the blazing red light caused by friction were connected on the spot.

"Here, I, die!"

Qin Hao's strength is too terrifying, even if he is in his own domain, the lethality of Qin Hao's punch has been cut by the ice flow and flames, but only the remaining one percent is like a thunderbolt.

The fist trembled, the bones made a clicking sound, the ice red old man's eyes were red, a dull roar came out of his throat, and he endured the tremor of his body, and a stream of fire was stirring in his fist.

"Red fire, lotus blossom."

Bing Chi Lao'er laughed fiercely, and in the flickering flames in front of him, a red fire lotus suddenly bloomed, and the leaves of the red lotus broke through the air, burning the strong wind in front of him into ashes.

The fist wind burns, the ice flow rolls, and the fire shines.

Qin Hao's complexion was not moved in the slightest, like a sculpture made of iron and stone, only the cold light in his eyes overflowed.

Indifferently!

Deep!

The red lotus bloomed in the eyes of the writing wheel, Qin Hao snorted, and there was a sudden pain on the midline of his chest and jaw, followed by a tightness in his chest, and the sand on his chest exploded into a lotus shape.

As for him, his huge body retreated, and the whole person rose into the air, like a terrifying cannonball, flying upside down.

A red light tore through the air, piercing through the 。。。。。 for a thousand meters