"I'm not as good as a Qin Hao, a joke, a big joke!" Bai Wuji's eyes widened, bloodshot began to crawl up his eyeballs, and his breath suddenly exploded again, but Qin Hao knew that his heart was already in turmoil. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

And a person who is confused, in Qin Hao's eyes, his lethality may increase, but the danger is decreasing, because he will personally push himself into the abyss of death faster step by step.

In the fight, the real strong understand that only the calmer person can live.

"Death to the traitor!"

Bai Wuji shouted angrily, the clouds around him were swirling, his footsteps were straight, he stepped on the spot, and turned half a step in the air, a sword roar sounded in the air, and an ice sword that exuded cold air pierced through the sky.

With his left hand, he grabbed an elder who couldn't dodge, and pulled it towards him, but he didn't look at the long sword that stabbed at him, and the long sword passed through his waist, and at the same time, the ice sword pierced through the elder's heart from behind, and came out of his body, and was pulled out from the front by Bai Wuji.

With a snap of his fingers, the sword body flipped over, and was held in the palm of Bai Wuji's hand, and a corpse under his feet fell downward.

Spike!

Exchanging injuries for his life, Bai Wuji killed an elder in seconds, and the price was only a sword wound that pierced through the lower abdomen.

Raising his hand and waving his sword, three clouds suddenly flashed in the air, and they scattered thinly, and the seven or eight disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall around him looked at their bodies in horror, disappearing into the clouds inch by inch, being stripped of their skin and flesh, leaving only a skeleton, but their hearts were still beating throbbing.

Murderous and fierce!

For a moment, no one dared to get close, Bai Wuji smiled maniacally, stepped forward, and with another sword, he cut a law enforcement hall disciple in two, but he was particularly puzzled, the sword body blurred for a moment, and the corpse was broken into countless small pieces in the air, which was extremely bloody.

"Either he dies or you die!" Qin Hao snorted coldly, and his indifferent voice spread throughout the battlefield, full of ruthlessness and coldness.

He could naturally see that this Bai Wuji was already crazy, or that he was determined to die, otherwise, he would not have adopted the extreme method of exchanging injuries for his life, which seemed to be ferocious, but in fact he was stupid.

He was venting, venting before he died, Bai Wuji couldn't let go of Qingyun Sect after all, otherwise, with his strength, he would flee at this moment, and the people present, even if they were surrounded by water, it would be difficult to leave him.

He didn't leave, but he just had the idea of death... The more ruthless you kill at this moment, the more desperate you are to die.

Old Ghost Xue's face darkened, he naturally knew Bai Wuji best, so he could clearly see that the despair and grief shown by Bai Wuji were more mournful than dead.

What he said just now was really a heart-wrenching word, and the most important thing was that Bai Wuji really had no way to slaughter Qingyun, even if he had the strength, he couldn't do it.

This is because, in Bai Wuji's heart, the Qingyun Sect is above all else, let him bury the Qingyun Sect with his own hands, he can't do it, otherwise, what he will break at this moment is not a claw, but a life.

Even if his old ghost Xue's strength was higher than that dead elder, in Bai Wuji's eyes, what difference could there be?

didn't kill him, but because Bai Wuji felt that he Xue Lao Ghost was more valuable to Qingyun Sect, even if that value was no longer visible.

"In despair, I can't let go... Hey, you're not as ruthless as Qin Hao! Old Ghost Xue sighed, nodded heavily at the other four elders, and was the first to draw his sword.

"The clouds are not extinguished!" Old Ghost Xue's voice was sharp and seemed to have changed tones, with a three-point trill, which was extremely piercing, covering up the killing intent of the long sword breaking through the air.

Bai Wuji's body trembled, he knew that this was Old Ghost Xue's promise, promising that after his death, the Qingyun Sect would be brighter in Qin Hao's hands.

However, this commitment ... Can Old Ghost Xue promise? Does he have the qualifications?

Bai Wuji laughed miserably, and cut off a good head with a sword in his hand, he looked at Qin Hao with an indifferent look in front of him, and a strong unwillingness flashed in his heart.

He regarded Qingyun Sect as his life, but for Qin Hao, Qingyun Sect may be just a tool, a Qingyun ladder, but ironically, he lost Qingyun Sect, but the other party became the future of Qingyun Sect.

Unwilling, strong unwillingness, like countless ants gnawing at Bai Wuji's nerves, he wants to try it with his own hands, to see what qualifications Qin Hao has to become the future of Qingyun Sect.

"Mizukage!"

Li Zong froze in place, abruptly blocking in front of Bai Wuji, a pair of red writing wheel eyes were running wildly, that kind of demonic red, which made Bai Wuji lose his mind for a moment.

Three liquid water men appeared in the air, holding their long swords and killing Bai Wuji.

"Sword - Flower Rain!"

On the right side, countless mysterious sword shadows, incredibly fast, but silent, almost sealed all the angles of Bai Wuji's dodge.

Du Yu's eyes, Ergoyu's writing wheel eyes reflected Bai Wuji's pale face, but there was no trace of pity.

"Fire-Bound!"

On the left side, countless hair-like fire snakes, thousands of rays shot out from the elder's ten fingers, and the temperature was far more intense than ordinary flames, burning the air with a sizzling sound, weaving a fire net to cover Bai Wuji.

Under the bald head, a red writing wheel eye is particularly dazzling.

"Just like Qin Hao's eyes, Old Ghost Xue, is this what you are talking about?" Bai Wuji looked stunned, and seemed to have an understanding.

"But that's not enough!" Bai Wuji's eyes were sharp, and the aura around his body was like a monstrous tsunami, suddenly exploding, the clouds were swirling, pervasive, but even more fierce and domineering, in an instant, the three of them were lifted away, leaving countless sword marks on their bodies.

The three of them spurted out a mouthful of blood, like three kites with broken strings flying upside down, with no blood on their faces, but they were not killed by a sword after all.

"Huh!"

Qin Hao sneered, a trace of impatience flashed between his eyebrows, he glanced at Leng Jiansheng sideways, and said in a cold voice: "Jun Malu, kill him for me!" ”

At the same time, Qin Hao's hands quickly sealed, his mouth opened, and a fire dragon shot out of his mouth, rushing towards Bai Wuji.

"Fire Escape - the art of the fire dragon!"

The scorching flames, the hundred-meter-long fire dragon, galloping... Then Bai Wuji was cut in two with a sword.

"Is that all you can do? Qin Hao. Bai Wuji shouted in a deep voice.

Qin Hao was silent, but his fingers trembled, and a black light flashed from the Ghost Fang Ring, and the fire dragon that was split in half shook his body, and six red ghost bats flew out of it, taking over the insect swarm under his feet and lifting him in the air.

"Eight Gates Dunjia - Open the door!"

A faint layer of heat came out of the top of Qin Hao's head, and now the first layer of the Eight Gate Dun Armor could barely put a load on his body.

Six ghost bats **** came out, biting Bai Wuji viciously, and Qin Hao also stepped on the air with one foot, as if stepping on the ground, there was a clicking sound in the air, but the figure crashed into Bai Wuji like a cannonball.