Qin Hao's eyebrows trembled fiercely, and his eyes saw a black altar through the lines of words in an instant, there was a lone throne on the altar, and a five-colored chain gradually melted into a red vortex, and red blood flowed out of it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Qin Hao's gaze passed through the dark abyss, facing the cold back chair of the throne, like metal frozen in the cold ice, exuding a biting cool air, a drop of red blood "ticked" on the back chair, like a drop of boiling water dripping down, evaporating a wisp of heat.

Logically speaking, such a drop of boiling water, even until the end of the world, is absolutely impossible to melt a glacier, its only value is to become a part of the glacier in vain, and yet...

"It's going to melt!"

Qin Hao shouted, as if he was whispering in a dream, there was a chill spreading in his body, and his intuition and instinct told him that once the glacier melted, something terrible would definitely happen.

And the culprit of all this is the red vortex.

In this darkness, Qin Hao felt like a ghost who was tied up in the darkness, unable to move or dare to show people, his whole body was fixed, his neck could not be deflected, his vision was stuck in a narrow range, and he could only turn his eyes with difficulty to barely see with his peripheral vision... There seemed to be a swirling phantom in the whirlpool—a five-colored disc slowly turning, a red liquid filtering down the center of the disk.

"Mill discs? Or an altar? ”

The scene in front of Qin Hao's eyes disappeared, he touched his tightly locked eyebrows, a vague figure flashed in his mind, and he wondered in his heart: "If it's not an illusion, who are you?" ”

"The life of the three!"

Qin Hao restrained the tiredness and irritability in his heart, his face regained its coldness and indifference, and as soon as his eyes turned faintly, the movements and figures of everyone not far away were like slow motion, and they were rehearsed in his mind like lightning.

A little under his feet, he flashed in front of everyone.

"Sect Master!" Everyone in the Qingyun Sect said in unison.

After the medicine master explained the current situation in a few words, Qin Hao nodded expressionlessly and said: "The rafter master has gone and has not returned this time, in this way, your soldiers are divided into two ways, one way to smash the Demon Cloud Sect, and the other way to go back to the sect to move people, and swallow the Demon Cloud Sect clean for me." ”

After saying that, Qin Hao threw the sect master token to the pharmacist Dou, and said lightly: "Hinata follows me, and the others listen to Dou's orders." ”

Medicine Master Dou habitually lifted the frame of the glasses and led the order to leave with everyone.

"Lead the way!"

Only Qin Hao and Hinata Hinata were left in the same place, Qin Hao commanded.

Running all the way along the way, picking up Jun Malu who was halfway there, after learning what happened to Li Zong, Qin Hao's face was gloomy, and he sneered: "Interesting, an ant who thinks he has broken free." ”

"I'll deal with him later, for now, catch up with Ning Ci and them first." Qin Hao licked his lips, and said to Hinata in a slightly paused tone: "Pay attention!" ”

Hinata Hinata nodded, she understood what Qin Hao meant, her white eyes opened, and the blood vessels in her eyebrows and eyes were hideous.

Boom!

A cloud of smoke and dust splashed up from the passage ahead, and a figure was smashed straight to the ground, and then bounced off the ground with a strange posture like a zombie.

"Damn, cut off his head, or you won't be able to kill this shit."

A figure on the other side cursed hatefully and shot out of the smoke, followed by an explosion of energy, and the scene was chaotic.

Demon servant!

Qin Hao's eyes showed a bit of interest, and he was still a little puzzled about Li Zong's ability to break free from the power of the curse seal.

"Demon servant, I want to live." Qin Hao's tone was gloomy.

Jun Malu moved in response, and a white bone whip let out a roar in the air, shooting through a rock like lightning, and the lightning swept away, like a giant python that would instantly wrap around the body of the demon servant.

Jun Malu pulled it slightly, and the bone whip rolled upside down and pulled the demon servant back.

The demon servants who provoked the two Demon Cloud Sect elders to be in a hurry were like zongzi wrapped around iron cables, getting tighter and tighter, and finally couldn't move.

"Qin Hao, aren't you in front?"

The two Demon Cloud Sect elders turned their heads, but before they could say thanks, their faces changed drastically.

"Demon Cloud Sect's."

A merciless voice rang out from behind them.

One of the Demon Cloud Sect's scalps was numb, and he lowered his head stiffly, staring desperately at the palm that was leaking from his chest, and it was only at this moment that the black afterimage in front of him suddenly dissipated.

"So fast!"

Another Demon Cloud Sect elder was shocked in his heart, and he stood still for a moment, and suddenly woke up and wanted to flee.

Then, he felt a tremor down his spine, his neck seemed to be pinched by a cold ghost claw, and the whole person was lifted up like a chicken.

The ghostly hand grabbed the top of his spine like an iron hoop, making his body hang down like a noodle as if he had lost his strength.

Then, the elder of the Demon Cloud Sect let out a moaning sound of "uh-uh" in his throat, but after two breaths, a large amount of blood overflowed from his mouth, and this scene looked like a tube of toothpaste was being held to death by someone forcefully, squeezing, deforming, and swelling from his head.

Qin Hao carried the elder of the Demon Cloud Sect, and with a movement of his feet, his other free arm was horizontal, like an iron lock across the river, brutally smashing a rapidly advancing demon servant into the crossbar.

I saw Qin Hao grabbing the demon servant with one hand like lightning, and his hands snapped together.

A swollen head and another head slammed together, the scene was like two bulging pus, crashing together, and the liquid spilled out could fly far away.

The elders of the Demon Cloud Sect can't die anymore!

The headless corpse of another demon servant was still twitching on the ground, although the force of the convulsions was not enough for him to get up again, but it also showed the tenacity of his vitality.

The flesh and blood dripped, and on the door of the half-open head, a golden vine stretched out, pulling weakly in the air... I don't know if I can pull my head back?

"Is it this little thing?"

Qin Hao squatted down, his fingertips popped out, like a sharp blade inserted into the demon servant's skull, he pulled it twice, and suddenly pulled it violently, pulling out a golden "object" the size of a fingernail.

It's like a proportionally small cylinder, with some weird textures on it, and you can feel a slight beating when you touch it with your fingertips, like a pacing heart.

After taking out the thing, the demon servant's body suddenly stopped twitching, and the soft no longer moved, and the vitality disappeared completely.

Qin Hao narrowed his eyes, and after thinking for a while, he looked at the other demon servant who was captured alive, and smiled coldly, "The parasite-like form is the true face of the demon servant, it's interesting." ”