Chapter 857: Killing 02

"Wait a while, just kill this guy neatly, I Xiang Dongyang is in front of the various sects, I showed my face fiercely, and I became famous today. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info" He didn't feel the slightest fluctuation of spiritual energy in Qin Hao's body.

Although,There's a feeling on the other party's body that makes him extremely uncomfortable.,But... The brain is hot, and he has deliberately ignored it.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!" The corners of Qin Hao's mouth hooked up an indifferent arc, and he said lightly: "Jun Malu, kill him!" ”

Behind Qin Hao, a black robe suddenly fell off, a white shadow flashed like lightning, and Sen Sen's sword appeared in front of Xiang Dongyang's eyes in the next moment.

Simple and direct, without a trace of fancy, but cold and piercing, like a terrifying white man, directly taking human life!!

"Sneak attack?" Xiang Dongyang sneered disdainfully, and jumped up under his feet, and a gray gas like a snake's breath suddenly appeared on his body.

"Then, I'll kill him first, and then I'll ask for advice..." His heart was fierce, and his two fingers kicked the hilt of the sword, stabbing upward, and the spiritual energy was like mist, and the fangs stabbed obliquely.

"Snake Fang!" Xiang Dongyang said evilly.

The hissing snake chirped and the smoke rolled, and everyone seemed to see the phantom shadows of poisonous snakes in front of their eyes, and the venomous snake teeth bit at the white figures.

Up, down, left, right... All directions were sealed by the snake's fangs at the same moment, and a cold chill pervaded the air, as if it were about to freeze the air.

And then

Xiang Dongyang's pupils contracted suddenly, and he saw that the snake teeth were suddenly cut off one by one, and in an instant, countless white bones popped out all over the body, and Sen Sen's coldness was like a sword aura.

Jun Malu's face was expressionless, and he rushed forward in a staggered step, and when he landed, he set off a storm of sword blades, but the white whirlwind revealed a trace of black light, like a black dragon entangled in clouds and mist.

Xiang Dongyang stumbled, his steps back, his face was slightly panicked, and he opened his mouth and hurriedly prepared to shout.

"I think ...

Phew!

A piece of white bone protruded from the back of his throat and spun violently, countless dense bone spurs bloomed on the bone blade.

The skull was immediately filled with bloody needle tips, which was creepy.

With a tooth-aching friction sound, Jun Malu put away his sword, gently picked it up and inserted it back into his arm, and retreated with a light step, the whole process was incredibly fast, and he stood behind Qin Hao without saying a word.

He's dead!!

The pupils of the master of the door contracted, and the whole person's face suddenly turned black, he split the banquet table with one hand, roared wildly, and the whole person turned into a sharp light and stabbed directly.

"Be quiet!!"

Qin Hao sat steadily on the chair, his eyebrows raised, and his eyes were as cold as knives.

Boom!

The chair exploded into countless pieces, turned into countless blades, and shot at Jun Maro and the others all over the sky, bringing out a terrifying sound.

Buzzing....

A black vortex vibrated in the air, a black chain, like a scorpion's poisonous tail needle, staining the entire air with an inky area.

All the blades of the shredded wood were crushed in response.

The five fingers of the ancestor of the platform shrank suddenly, his eyes widened, and all the guests were also silent, staring at the venue in disbelief.

As if in an instant, someone choked his throat and lost his voice.

Together, they saw—

A black vertical shadow appeared weirdly and abruptly behind the Door Master, a terrifying black hand, with a trace of black gas on it, like countless wriggling creatures, silently tearing apart the Door Master's protective aura.

Just like the brine and tofu, there is not even the slightest obstruction, and the spiritual light melts and annihilates into the same black gas inch by inch.

As soon as the scalp of the main door exploded, a dense layer of goosebumps floated on his back, like a cold poisonous snake lying on his back, and the cold and slippery touch made people's hearts go straight out.

He didn't even make a sound, and the back of the old ancestor was torn open with a hideous opening, and his chest trembled violently, and a dull drum sound was released, and his chest suddenly swelled upwards in his horrified eyes.

The robes on his body were all shattered into powder, and hideous marks appeared on his bare chest, as if some terrifying monster was about to break out, and his entire chest was woven into a dark red cobweb.

The internal organs were shattered, the bones were shattered, the muscles and blood vessels were shattered at the same time, and only a layer of skin remained, which was round and bulging like a balloon.

"How is that possible?" The Door Master struggled to turn his head, but all he could see was pale air in his eyes.

In front of him, the phantom that had just been pierced while sitting on the chair suddenly became solid again.

Qin Hao sat down with a golden knife, and a brand-new chair was casually pulled by Jun Malu, replacing the chair that was broken into dregs without moving.

At the moment when Qin Hao's butt touched the chair again, the corpse of the Ancestor fell heavily to the ground, and there was a huge and hideous crack on his back, and gurgling blood came out from the inside.

Through the red bloody mouth, you can see that all the corpses have been shattered into a liquid substance, thick and turbid like a bowl of mush, which has an extremely visual impact.

Although he guessed that the master of the Purple Sect would not be Qin Hao's opponent, he really saw a top elite who had stepped into the Holy Rank die on such an occasion.

Moreover, almost without any resistance, the corpse was laid on the spot, and the dead could not die again.

The heart of the ancestor of the Tai Tai still "chuckled", this guy is probably stronger than he expected.

The faces of the other guests were even more ugly, they didn't see how Qin Hao killed people at all, looking at a master of a sect who was not much different from their own strength, that's all... The humiliation was killed in seconds, the taste in their hearts, and the chill they felt on their bodies, which can be seen from their constantly changing faces.

"It's a terrible speed, no energy fluctuations, it's just a pure body, a terrible thing...

“。。。 Was it really so fast that I didn't even see how he appeared behind the Door Master? ”

"The afterimage doesn't have time to dissipate... Is it really just speed, or is it ... Something ... Secret arts? ”

“。。。。。。”

All kinds of speculations surged in everyone's hearts, and in an instant, the scene was extremely silent, and everyone looked at the location of the Star Palace, and there was a trace of jealousy in their eyes.

The other side of the door also seemed to be frightened by the shock, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time, and then suddenly let out a miserable scream.

"Damn, it's just a competition, and the Star Palace is so vicious, it's really mad." An elder of the Elder of the Courtyard Gate had bloodshot eyes, staring at Qin Hao with tears in his eyes, looking like he was gritting his teeth and wanting to mourn his flesh. (To be continued.) )