Qin Hao looked at the sweeping magic weapon, sword qi, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the Houqing sword in his hand buzzed.

He is inside, and he has already branded his own spirit.

This sword is completely in his possession from now on.

All kinds of Yuan Force strangulation shook and buzzed with the Qiankun Ding above his head, but it couldn't hurt him in the slightest.

He seemed to be a beast, holding the Houqing sword and jumping into a group of disciples.

All the disciples were taken aback, just now they saw that he was weak, but they didn't expect him to replenish it so quickly.

Hou Qing's sword slashed in the air, without any gorgeous moves, just like an ordinary martial artist, holding the sword and splitting.

The disciple of Dragon Tiger Mountain in front of him was so shocked that he hurriedly raised a treasure seal to block it above his head, this imitation Dragon and Tiger Treasure Seal was also refined in fine steel.

Unexpectedly, with a click, a sword was cut in half by Houqing's sword.

The speed of the blade did not slow, and it slashed down from his erect neck.

Blood spurted out of the air, and the divine power of Houqing's sword was compelling, and it could automatically hook the surrounding Jin Yuan force.

The long sword entered the body, and the Jin Yuan force that was aroused seemed to be thousands of small swords, instantly turning that disciple into a blood dance.

Qin Hao grabbed his golden pill and swallowed it into his stomach.

The disciple in the back screamed in fright, "Demon, we're fighting with you!" ”

Two black spears, with flames, only pierced Qin Hao.

Qin Hao didn't even look at it, and turned around with a sword.

Ordinary sword cut off the two black spears directly.

This was a black spear made of dark iron, and it was as unbearable as a wooden stick in front of him.

The sword flicked forward, slicing through their skin.

It was just a shallow wound, but the Jin Yuanli hooked in the sword seeped through the wound.

The two screamed, and their bodies instantly turned into a mist of blood.

Thousands of people besieged Qin Hao, and when they looked at it from the outside, they couldn't see Qin Hao's figure at all.

Only the central part can be seen, and various yuan forces are affected.

No matter what magic weapon, in front of Hou Qingjian, it will be shattered when touched, and there is no comparison at all.

Qin Hao killed one person and ate one person Jindan.

The impurities in it didn't need to be refined, and after arriving at his Divine Sea, those impurities were directly submerged in it.

It is as if sewage has flowed into the sea, and it is automatically filtered by the sea in an instant.

If it were released to others, it would have eaten so many golden pills, and he would have died of insanity a long time ago.

Within a radius of more than ten miles, blood stained the ground red, and all kinds of magic weapons, including iron, fell to the ground.

More than 1,000 people were killed.

There were only more than a hundred people left, surrounding Qin Hao, and his legs were so frightened that they became weak.

Qin Hao has eaten thousands of golden pills, and Shenhai has basically been replenished.

He urged the red flame gourd out, and all the monks suddenly felt that they were about to flee.

As soon as the red flames came out, they turned into a fiery dragon in the air, enveloping them in an instant.

Although a group of people sacrificed magic weapons to resist, the flames were still touched, and there was no power to resist.

The Red Flame Gourd devoured the fire elemental power, but what it spit out was its own origin fire, also called the fire of samadhi.

Ordinary people, where can they resist the burning of this flame.

After hundreds of people turned into ashes, Qin Hao reached out and swallowed all these golden pills as usual.

His divine sea was rolling, the golden pill in the middle was constantly rotating, his spiritual power was greatly replenished, and the whole person looked much more energetic.

The mountain wind hung over his tattered ice silkworm robes, his long hair dancing wildly, and he stood in the middle of the sea of blood with a blood sword in his hand.

Of the thousands of young Terran elites, not one was killed.

The disciples who were in a state of turmoil had already hid more than ten miles away, where did they dare to send their heads to death.

All the elders were almost frightened, and while fighting with the Ten Great Demon Kings, they roared at Qin Hao angrily, "Junior, we will never die with you in Dragon Tiger Mountain!" ”

"We in Shushan will kill you!"

"Devil, the Maoshan faction is not with you!"

"Kunlun Mountain vows to send you to the Nine Hells!"

“……”

A group of elders yelled one after another.

Qin Hao sneered at them and shouted at the top ten demon kings, "Demon kings, start strangling these old bastards now!" ”

The demon kings roared and responded.

The White Elephant Demon King and the Huoyuan Daoist stood together, relying on the dragon elephant scale armor on their bodies, and Nan Mingli of the Huoyuan Daoist fought with the fire sword.

Qin Hao was the first to set his sights on the Huoyuan Daoist, and attacked him together with the White Elephant Demon King.

He held the Red Flame Gourd, and when he got to the back, he directly urged it and poured it on the Huoyuan Dao people.

Huoyuan Daoist scolded, "Thief, you are looking for death!" ”

The Nanming Fire Sword in his hand was a slash in the air, hooking up a hundred meters of flame sword qi and slashing at the Chiyan gourd.

Qin Hao slashed at the same time, colliding with Chiyan Sword Qi.

Originally, there was a realm difference between the Jindan Realm and the Yuanying Realm, and it was impossible to hit it hard.

But Qin Hao slashed with Chi Yan's sword qi, and with a bang, his palms shook violently.

The Huo Yuan Dao people are also rippling in the Divine Sea, as if they are fighting against a master of the Yuan Infant Realm.

As soon as he was distracted, the White Elephant Demon King slammed into him, and the boom hit him.

It was as if a mountain had crashed into him.

Rao is a Huoyuan Daoist in the Yuan Infant Realm, and he couldn't help but tumble in his stomach, and he was knocked out and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Qin Hao continued to pour the fire down with the Red Flame Gourd, and the fire dragon accompanied him like a shadow, constantly entwining this Fire Yuan Dao person.

The Huo Yuan Dao people were born with a fire spirit body, but at this moment, they couldn't help the fire yuan power spit out by the Chiyan gourd.

He used the Nanming Fire Sword to hook the fire element force, and the fire element force of the Chiyan gourd constantly collided in one place.

On the other hand, he has to constantly deal with the attack of the White Elephant Demon King.

The three of them fought for a hundred and ten rounds, and the dust was splashed, and the ground was cracked into trenches.

The Fire Yuan Dao Divine Sea was exhausted, and the power of the Nanming Fire Sword in his hand was weak, and he was suddenly burned black by the fire dragon.

The White Elephant Demon King took advantage of the momentum and slammed him backwards, sending him flying.

The Houqing sword in Qin Hao's hand took advantage of the momentum, stabbed straight into his back, and emerged from in front of him.

Huo Yuan Dao people roared at the sky, in the end, it was the master of Yuan Ying, at the last moment, he still held Nan Ming's fire sword and rolled it back, wanting to die with Qin Hao.

But Nan Mingli's fire sword crashed into the Qiankun Ding, and with a bang, Qin Hao only shook his body, and there was no damage.

A huge backlash caused a huge explosion in all directions.

The Houqing Sword in Qin Hao's hand hooked thousands of swords, instantly rolling the Huoyuan Daoist inside, twisting into a blood mist and dispersing.

A finger-sized child crossed out of his Divine Sea and was about to escape, but was directly detained by the Qiankun Ding on the top of Qin Hao's head and directly into the Qiankun Ding.

The other elders were horrified in their hearts and roared one after another, "Huo Yuan Daoist! ”

On the battlefield, the master of the first Yuan Infant Realm fell.

Heaven and earth were sensed at this time, dark clouds shrouded all directions, and the black pressure was like a heavy rain approaching, so that people couldn't breathe.

(End of chapter)