The power of terror!

Amazing speed!

Together, the result is unparalleled destructive power!

Qin Hao didn't raise his eyelids, while his left foot touched the ground, his right heel kicked diagonally to the ground, and his whole body stood upright and drew a strange arc on the ground, which was amazingly fast. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

A bolt of lightning fell behind him, splitting the ground and turning the red soil black and the meat splattered with mushy smell.

"Dodge!"

As soon as the Great Elder of the Demon Cloud Sect's pupils shrank, he saw Qin Hao stomp on it as if he had stepped on it fiercely, and the entire ground shook for three points, and the corpses and bones everywhere were shaken, and countless flesh residues and blood were like splashing waves.

Inexplicably, the Great Elder of the Demon Cloud Sect felt a chill in his heart, only to feel a boundless bloody aura rushing towards his face.

"Sandfall funeral!"

I saw Qin Hao's left hand across his chest, and suddenly waved it to the side, and dozens of disciples of the Demon Cloud Sect behind him howled miserably, and countless blood-stained sand and mud tumbled out of the ground, as if they had come to life, broke through the ground, and wrapped around the ankles of these disciples, swimming up like pythons.

The ground caved open a huge mouth of quicksand, and the tied disciples struggled to be thrown into it, and then, the sand waves rolled up next to it slapped down heavily, closed it smoothly, and squirmed two or three times, and a cloud of blood exploded cruelly, and the rotten limbs and broken arms were thrown out.

Grunt!

The disciples of the Demon Cloud Sect who had survived the catastrophe suddenly felt terrified, and the people who witnessed it in the distance also swallowed their saliva dryly, their scalps exploded, and a chill rushed to their heads from the tail vertebrae.

It stands to reason that these two are not raw melons and eggs that have just seen blood, and the sea of corpses and blood can be regarded as breaking through today, but this extremely cruel way of death in front of them will still make everyone shudder, and unconsciously avoid some in the distance.

Tynyima is murderous!

There is a casual cultivation that takes advantage of the chaos, grabbing a vine and turning in, climbing into the abyss, and his chest is still like a beating drum, although fortunately it was not affected, but there is still a kind of horror that has been closed by the ghost door again.

At this moment, many people, like him, secretly swore in their hearts: "If you can survive this time, if you accidentally run into this Qin Sect Master in the future, then you must not say a word, just run away, run as far as you can... I definitely don't want to see this 'devil' like man again. ”

Qin Hao didn't know that he had firmly planted the seeds of fear in the hearts of many people in just a moment, so that they would be able to wake up from their dreams from time to time in the years to come, and they would be drenched in cold sweat when they remembered today's scene.

Of course, he wouldn't care about such innocuous details.

And as Qin Hao made his move, the black-robed people behind him also threw down their hats one after another, revealing the true face of Lushan, and one by one they used their own means, harvesting their lives fiercely and ruthlessly.

enemy's, or one's own.

A black-clothed gardener had red eyes and red ears, his chest was pierced, he snorted in pain, and fell to the ground with an unwilling face, but more often than not, these black-robed people were like tigers entering a flock of sheep, coming and going like the wind, slaughtering the disciples of the Demon Cloud Sect.

Especially a few of the black robes in it, they turned into death-like existences, completely exceeding the crowd in the field by several orders of magnitude, killing people is not as ferocious as Qin Hao, but it can also be called one step at a time, killing people is like mowing grass.

On the side of the Demon Cloud Sect, the vast majority of the elders and true disciples have been brought into the ancient relics by the rafter master, and as soon as they start fighting in high-end force, they will fall into an absolute disadvantage.

Except for the Great Elder, the only two remaining ordinary elders were also outnumbered, but after a few breaths, they died on the spot.

There was only one black robe, still wearing a hat, the black veil was blown by the wind, a hypocritical smile floating on his face, and the eyes under the lenses looked around coldly, but he couldn't see what he was thinking at all.

He was alone in the middle of the battlefield, which was particularly dazzling and abrupt, and finally, a disciple of the Demon Cloud Sect roared madly and killed him.

The black robe made a mistake at his feet, and he passed by the disciple of the Demon Cloud Sect, and a pillar of blood spurted out, and the disciple of the Demon Cloud Sect covered his neck tightly, and a sharp scalpel pierced his carotid artery accurately.

"Sure enough, it doesn't smell like chakra." The black robe slowly squatted down, gently pulled out the scalpel, stretched out his tongue and licked the hot blood, as if he was thinking about some kind of esoteric question.

"What's wrong?"

A hideous bone sword pierced through the throats of the three of them at the same time, Jun Malu drew his sword and asked lightly.

"Lord Junmaro!" The black robe stood up, with the same smile on his face, and shook his head: "It's nothing, it tastes the same as our blood... The people of this world! “

"These guys from the Qingyun Sect are so strong, and they are so ruthless!" The head of a small sect trembled his eyebrows.

An elder under his sect exclaimed, "Don't do it, we are not from the Demon Cloud Sect!" ”

In response to him was a silent sword!

The head rose into the sky, and there was a look of horror on his face.

"Damn, they don't distinguish between people, let's go around from a distance, don't get close to this group of madmen from Qingyun Sect!" The head of the sect forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart and scolded at the few elders and disciples who were still alive behind him.

Fortunately, although these black robes are killed when they see someone, they are generally killed by the disciples of the Demon Cloud Sect, and these scattered cultivators and sects, as long as they don't get too close, they won't cause an active attack.

The most important thing is that although they killed by mistake, they are not like the Demon Cloud Sect to stop everyone from rushing into the ancient relics, provided that you choose a good route, avoid them, and go around in a big circle.

Thereupon... Two or three minutes later, like dumplings, one figure after another jumped into the abyss and rushed into the entrance of the ancient relics.

"Qin Hao, you are determined to block my Demon Cloud Sect, angry old man!"

Up to now, the Great Elder of the Demon Cloud Sect still couldn't see Qin Hao's true purpose, the other party was not here for the ancient relics at all, it was clear that he was here to stir up the good things of the Demon Cloud Sect.

This is more hateful than robbing ancient relics!

In just a short period of time, at least a thousand people rushed into the ancient relics, and what kind of variables would be produced in this, the Great Elder of the Demon Cloud Sect was not willing to predict at all.

You must know that the Demon Cloud Sect has long regarded this Guangcheng Ancient Relic as something in the bag, and every grass and tree in it belongs to him Demon Cloud Sect, and Qin Hao's approach is equivalent to putting more than 1,000 thieves into it in front of others.

Take 10,000 steps back, even if you end up in the end, you don't lose anything, there are a thousand thieves in the Pingbai family, and if you turn over the boxes and cabinets, the disgusting can disgust the Demon Cloud Sect to death.

What's more, the thieves are all in, and there is a reason not to lose things?

Especially since the number of thieves is still increasing at a rate that makes his eyelids jump!