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Next, there was a loud sound like hitting the bell, Qin Hao's leg whip was like a thick iron pillar, from top to bottom, writing and splitting, and it only happened to flatten half of the head of the Great Elder of the Demon Cloud Sect in one fell swoop, and then, the iron pillar like the poisonous dragon drill went to castration endlessly, and as soon as it touched the ground, there was a crisp sound along the way, and half of the Great Elder of the Demon Cloud Sect was crushed from the shoulder, and his body was trampled into the ground with one foot, trapping into a twisted shape.

Half of the body collapsed, and the bones of the whole body were shattered, as if the whole person had been cut with a knife, stepping into the ground like an earthworm, and there was absolutely no reason to live again.

Poor, the Great Elder of the Demon Cloud Sect had a good cultivation strength, but he chose the most stupid way and was easily killed by Qin Hao.

"Dementors!"

A cyan soul was ingested by Qin Hao, and he pursed his lips disdainfully, it was cyan, not even the golden edge was enough, and the weak one could.

As for the quality of the soul, he has now roughly figured out some doorways, white is the second, cyan and yellow are about the same, and gold is the best.

And this quality seems to depend partly on the strength of the deceased, but more on the deceased's qualifications, that is, special bloodline talents are particularly advantageous.

Everyone looked stunned, still in infinite shock, staring at the puddle of corpses at Qin Hao's feet in disbelief, unable to believe it for a long time, the Great Elder of the Demon Cloud Sect who had been ruthless just now, and then sneak attacked, died so miserably in the blink of an eye.

The situation changed too quickly, too crazy, they didn't want to wake up, and then a chill came up from the bottom of their hearts, and their bodies shivered unconsciously.

When he came back to his senses, there was no shadow of Qin Hao in front of him.

As if walking on the ground, galloping all the way down on the golden vines, some cats and dogs in front of them who were blocking the way suddenly avoided like cicadas, and only after watching Qin Hao's back disappear rapidly, did they dare to take a breath.

"Strange statue!"

The eagle-headed crocodile body and dragon tail, the whole sculpture is lifelike, just looking at it can feel a kind of ancient ferocity and hideousness, which makes people shudder, I am really worried that these statues will suddenly come to life in the next moment, and choose people to devour.

Qin Hao frowned, and his sharp fingertips cut the statue in two from the middle, revealing the golden vines inside the wall.

A faint aroma wafts out!

Qin Hao sniffed his nose, his face suddenly changed, his pupils contracted, and a chill enveloped his whole body, making him feel cold.

It is clearly the "aroma" of blood.

With a long sigh of relief, Qin Hao had a very bad thought in his heart, and he quietly pinched off a vine branch with two fingers.

This golden vine should be an unknown plant, but it is even harder than expected, almost catching up with the hardness of gold and iron.

The red liquid flowed on his fingertips, and Qin Hao's pupils shrank again, only to see that where he had just pinched, a broken wound the size of a fingernail was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The scalp was numb, Rao was Qin Hao's guts, and the scalp was also fried fiercely, and he suddenly felt creepy, and under the skin condensed by the sand, countless goosebumps were densely packed.

What the hell, it's a living thing!

A living plant, even if it is, the key is that it comes from ancient relics, Qin Hao, who has huge branches, can't estimate its full appearance until now, just seeing it is already a big palpitation.

Plants generally grow above the surface of the earth, and they are always only a small part.

It's still devouring blood, and how many people are dead all over the mountains now?

The corpses are all over the field, and the blood is flowing like a river, that's all to say in a small way!

This is like a monster that is about to starve to death, now, it's good, the beautiful open belly, a full meal, the next moment, will it come back to life?

Qin Hao said that he didn't want to know at all, let alone see the final result.

The golden vines, weaving a large bag, enveloped everyone inside, silent, and the sunlight shone down through the blood, faintly reflecting a holy light.

This plant is wicked!

Qin Hao's feet sped up, his eyes flashed with an inexplicable luster, and a little light came into his eyes, and the entrance of the ancient relics had arrived.

。。。。。。

The two personal disciples of the Demon Cloud Sect watched Feng Seventeen flee quickly, their faces tightened, and they hurriedly picked up Luo Xiaoxin and Lan Xiaodie and ran.

"Stop those two!"

Hinata Ningji's eyes lit up, and he snorted, and at the same time his left hand was held in a semi-circular arc, like a bowl falling upside down.

The sharp sound of the wind pierced the air, and Xiao Li swept Feng Seventeen with one foot, but did not kick it.

Feng Seventeen's eyebrows and eyes were cold, and as soon as his body moved, there was a cloud of phantoms, which seemed to be real and illusory, as if his whole person was in a different dimension, always shifting and transposing in the real and the unreal.

'Bang!'

The phantom trembled violently, Feng Seventeen's figure swayed, staggering back three steps in a row, his shirt was cut at the shoulder, revealing bruised and blackened skin, and red and blackened blood seeped out of the flesh.

"Can you hit me?"

The black light in Feng Seventeen's eyes was shining, locking on Hinata Ningci's body, and the black light of the yin owl spewed out, like a poisonous snake spitting venom outward, making people dare not look at him seriously.

At this moment, Hinata Ningci's eyes were cold, and Feng Seventeen was reflected in his snow-white eyes, as if he had seen through his entire person.

"Hit you, hard?"

The words were indifferent and indifferent, as if he was stating a trivial matter, this was not pretending, but for Hinata Ningji, who had one of the three major pupil techniques, it was really not something worth showing off.

As everyone knows, his attitude is even more infuriating.

Feng Seventeen had a secret hatred in his heart, his eyes flashed with a dangerous light, and a phantom figure gradually emerged behind him, a looming big snake, hovering in a void where light and darkness converged.

Shadow Serpent - A void serpent that shuttles between light and darkness, it is said to be an extremely terrifying and difficult to kill existence in ancient legends.

"Is it the reason for these eyes?"

Feng Seventeen laughed fiercely, with a great killing intent in his heart, if at the beginning, he just obeyed the orders of the rafter master and helped Tong Lao deal with Qingyun Sect, then at this time, he was really murderous.

Because of his proud bloodline ability, which was seen through by those ugly eyes, so, for Feng Seventeen, it was like encountering a natural enemy, and Hinata Ningji must die.

"I'll gouge out those eyes of yours!" Feng Seventeen said gloomily to Hinata Ningji.

"I've heard something like that, the last guy said he was going to break my hand and collect it, but he died!" Hinata Ningji sneered and added in his heart: "Well, I was beaten to death by the sect master!" ”