A red cloak, a few tattered clothes, a black token, a matchstick-like silk, a broken eyeball, and a green elixir. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Qin Hao's breath stagnated, and then he suddenly rushed out, the feeling was like a person who was about to die of thirst in the desert suddenly saw an oasis, which was not only a desperate life, but also worried about a mirage, that kind of contradictory surprise and apprehension could make a living person crazy.

"Quack!"

Qin Hao laughed strangely, pinched the green pill, stuffed it into his mouth like lightning, swallowed the blood in his mouth, and sent it into his stomach.

That's right, this is poison, the poison that the Tai Immortal left him to kill him.

He scraped off a little powder of the elixir from it, tested it with insects, and the results of the test made him shudder, and the insects exploded and died.

And he swallowed this poison without hesitation at this moment, at the moment of life and death, was Qin Hao driven crazy?

No!

He wasn't crazy, in fact, he was incomparably lucid, he had never been more sober in his life, and for the first time in two lifetimes combined, his brain was running so fast, his mind was like lightning, making time stand still.

"Luofu Sect, what kind of identity does the Tai Immortal have, what a proud person, how could he carry such a thing as poison on his body."

"Not only is it impossible to have a poison, but on the contrary, it can only be a rare holy medicine, a good pill for life."

"Of course, this is for a high-ranking monk like the Tai Immortal, and for me who is a mundane in his eyes, this is no different from the poison pill."

"Hypocrisy is not compensated, such a simple truth, I only guessed it now, it's really damn good."

But it's not enough to just guess here, whether he can save his current life and solve his life and death situation depends on Qin Hao's luck.

"It must be a blood pill that stimulates potential!"

Blood Pill is a term in the cultivation world, and it is also the official general name for a class of pills on the official website, but among players, it also has a more vivid and loud name - Berserk Elixir.

Qin Hao's eyes widened, staring at the blade falling above his head without blinking, and the blood in his body was circulating frantically as if it had been pumped.

was already seriously injured, and when he was provoked like this, a hot blood arrow erupted from his mouth, and his eyebrows beat violently, as if his blood vessels were about to burst.

"Haha, the sky won't stop me!"

Qin Hao was not surprised, he could feel that the injuries on his body were improving at an incredible speed, and it was even worse than the bug of escalating to full blood resurrection.

Because this is not a simple resurrection on the spot, he can clearly feel that there is a powerful and abundant force in his body, as if he can't find a direction, and there is nowhere to vent everywhere.

And with each impact of that force, the strength in him became stronger.

"Blood Pill, it must be Blood Pill!"

Qin Hao laughed wildly, and the moment the blade touched the hair on the top of his head, his hands formed several handprints with afterimages in the air at an extremely fast speed.

The body disappeared in an instant, appearing 20 miles away after no further beheading, next to a fallen tree.

Exhaling a mouthful of hot air, a sound of drumming came from Qin Hao's body, it was his heart beating violently, as the drumming became louder and louder, Qin Hao's whole body burst out of steaming heat, and let out a hoarse roar, like the roar of a beast.

It hurts, it hurts!

It hurts immensely! Boundless hot!

The blood flowing in the blood vessels is not blood at all, but boiling magma, the heart is like a pressurized water pump, and it is still increasing the pressure to the blood vessels, and the limbs are hundreds, every place is extremely hot, and he can feel the hematopoietic stem cells in the bone marrow, like hormones are frantically making new magma.

But he could also feel that with the eruption of the volcano in his body, every drop of magma brought an incomparably abundant power, which made him tremble.

His hair stood upside down, his eyes were bloodshot, his muscles were swollen, his bones were numb, and even his breath was spurting boiling liquid, his whole body was hot, and the body temperature of the whole person had reached a high temperature of 100 degrees, this kind of high temperature, if it was an ordinary person, would have been burned alive a long time ago.

Even if Qin Hao's physique is now as high as nearly 30 points, there is still a faint feeling that he can't bear it and is about to collapse.

In fact, his body was already collapsing, and the first thing to dissolve was not elsewhere, it was the most powerful bone in his body, and fortunately, it was the bone, and the repair speed of his corpse bone veins had reached a strange balance with the speed of medicinal destruction.

If the destruction of the medicinal power was a little stronger, or the speed of the repair of the corpse bones and veins was a little weaker, then at this moment, there was no need to cut his hands again, Qin Hao had already melted into a puddle of mud on his own.

Qin Hao laughed, his eyes were blazing, he stared at it and didn't cut it again, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a cruel smile.

The medicinal power seemed to be endless, and it was still increasing, the temperature and momentum on his body increased year-on-year, more and more, and the power tumbled out from every drop of blood and every cell, like a strong oil touching a fire, and it ignited a fire that soared to the sky.

The chakra also seemed to be burning, with a hot temperature, converging in Qin Hao's body at an extremely incredible speed, gathering more and more, the chakra that was originally just a stream running around a single trajectory suddenly changed at this moment, turning into a sea of ignited fire, overwhelming, surging and occupying every corner of Qin Hao's body, opening up an unknown number of new channels, adding full horsepower to his body, and running wildly.

Finally, two more chakra channels connecting the left eye were opened, and the two abundant chakras, as if they had found a place to vent, slammed into Qin Hao's pupils with hot air.

Qin Hao howled miserably, and instinctively covered his eyes with his left hand.

Where it was covered by his palm, drops of blood slipped from the corners of his eyes, and Qin Hao's eyes were steaming as if they were on fire.

The black windmill phantom rotated counterclockwise in his pupils, and suddenly, two slightly dim black magatama emerged from the depths of his pupils, and the three magatama were sandwiched at an angle of 120 degrees to each other, like the three fans of a big windmill, rotating, bringing up a black phantom, which looked weird and mysterious.

Qin Hao seemed to be aware of it, he gently removed his palm, his left eye quietly stared at the galloping in the distance, and the angle of the corners of his mouth became more and more open.

The wind blew through the woods, the white bandages flew in the air, and then he didn't hold the handle of the beheading knife with one hand, dragging the knife, he landed on the sole of his left foot, and his right foot appeared in front of Qin Hao, and the decapitation knife cut a long gap from the ground, with a cold knife wind, at a 45-degree angle from the oblique bottom, stabbing Qin Hao's chin.

"It's too slow!"

A voice far colder than the blade suddenly sounded, and a red, steaming palm, the last to strike, clamped the back of the decapitating broadsword at a strange angle.