707.Chapter 707
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An elder swallowed his saliva, and in a trance, he was smashed on the shoulder by a stick, and flew out upside down, he howled miserably, and a blue light exploded all over his body, and he was about to run away.
Boom!
Qin Hao appeared behind him like a shadow, and with a pocket of his palm, he hit him the back of the head.
Flesh and blood flying.
The blue light trembled.
The corpse tore a red thread from the neck, and then the red and white shardy slime squirted out, and the elder's head disappeared into the air like a popping balloon, as if vaporizing into a puddle of black liquid.
Quack Quack Quack Quack γγγγγ
The teeth of the remaining two elders kept bumping, and the impact of the upper and lower gums caused the entire lip to tremble unconsciously, and it was impossible to stop.
This power γγγγγ I can't even think of resisting!
An elder of the Flowing Wind Sect was killed so easily in front of their eyes, and there was not even the slightest room for struggle.
You can't even run away.
"Misunderstanding... It's a misunderstanding... β
The two elders stepped back in unison, their faces darkened, sweat spilling into the folds of their faces, making their old faces look like soaked and swollen bark, and the clothes on their bodies were already wet.
Every cell in the body was shrouded in fear, and the rickety body became more and more rickety.
The older people get, the more they are afraid of death, and the longer they live, the more they don't want to die, especially the old guys like them who are about to step into the coffin with half a foot, and they have infinite coveting for life.
Qin Hao turned around and looked at the two of them expressionlessly, a pair of eyes spinning faintly.
In the eyes of those two, this look was naturally extremely cold and evil.
"Sect Master Qin, we can surrender."
Saying the words that made him blush, there were still more than a dozen disciples of the celebrity Fengmen who were still alive around, but no one objected, and Qin Hao's strength really scared them fiercely.
Maybe, probably, maybe more powerful than the suzerain...
Qin Hao stared at his palm, a faint black aura on it slowly shrank back, he raised his head and glanced at the other side indifferently, as if he was looking at a corpse.
And then
Qin Hao waved his palm.
Just a flat wave, and pointed like a knife.
The two elders of the Liufeng Sect still had the same expression on their faces as just now, and there was an extra line of blood on their necks, but Qin Hao in front of them gradually turned into a vague illusion - an afterimage.
Thump!
At the same time that the two corpses fell to the ground, Qin Hao appeared between the two, and then without looking at the remaining Liufeng Sect disciples, he turned around and looked at the snowdrift in the distance.
The rest of the Liufeng Sect disciples' faces changed in unison, and their hearts were horrified, but before they could open their mouths, a black cloud suddenly overturned in the sky.
In the sound of rustling, there were more than a dozen black human-shaped pillars on the ground in an instant, and then they melted like candles, paved on the snow, and slowly floated under Qin Hao's feet, like a puddle of black liquid gently lifting Qin Hao up.
The thick snowdrift suddenly trembled, and the sect master of the Golden Jade Sect crawled out of the snowdrift with a thrill, his face was frozen and stiff, he exhaled cold, and slowly turned his head to look behind him.
A black tide spread, and a burly and majestic man in a black robe stood there, floating very smoothly along the black tide.
This picture looks like a villain, the fat man has stiff hands and feet, sweating all over his body, and he keeps muttering in his heart: "It's comingγγγγγ What a terrifying breath. β
In the eyes of the fat man, it was as if he saw a black shadow covering the sky and the sun, as if it was evil, treacherous, doom, and countless tentacles of Sen Han stretched out to him with teeth and claws.
The fat man swore that he had never seen such a terrible existence in his life, and there seemed to be something terrible hidden in that man's body, just the faint breath released made him feel like he was on the edge of an abyss, feeling endless destruction and death.
"You're afraid of me?"
Qin Hao looked down at the Sect Master of the Golden Jade Sect, a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
The fat man shuddered, blinked his eyes vigorously, and quickly squeezed out a flattering smile on his face, which looked a little funny, but it was not offensive.
"Well, I'm a little timid." The fat golden man exhaled deeply, and his tongue seemed to be curling because of nervousness, making his voice sound a little slurred, but fortunately he didn't stutter.
As he spoke, the snowdrifts next to him suddenly exploded, and the elders of the Golden Jade Sect climbed out one by one, looking at Qin Hao as if they were facing a great enemy.
They all looked very resistant, but they all gritted their teeth, staring at Qin Hao and their own sect master with their eyes, baring their teeth and putting on a vicious expression as much as possible.
"They're so faithful to you." Qin Hao glanced at it, but there was no other expression on his face.
The fat man quietly glanced at Qin Hao's expression, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, "They are just brainless and a little stupid sometimes." β
Qin Hao was stunned for a moment, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "You are really an interesting fat man, this sect will not kill you." β
As soon as this remark came out.
Qin Hao immediately heard some exhalation sounds, and all the people of the Golden Jade Sect let out a long breath, and the big stone in his heart was half of the ground.
Half of it is left.
The golden fat man nodded very sensibly, his round eyes rolled slightly, and he swallowed and spat at the mouth and said seriously: "Dare to ask, does Sect Master Qin need spirit stones... If necessary, I, Jin Yuzong, am willing to offer it with both hands. β
"Lingshi, this sect originally needed it, but now, this sect is more interested in other things... Qin Hao said as he stared at the fat man with a smile.
The golden fat man's heart trembled, dense beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, and he asked, "I don't know what Sect Master Qin means?" β
He probably guessed what Qin Hao meant, but there was still a trace of fantasy in his heart, after all, dealing with such a terrifying guy was really not a pleasant thing.
"This sect hates people who pretend to be confused." As soon as Qin Hao's tone was cold, the fat man suddenly felt that the hairs on his body exploded.
"I see." The fat man gritted his teeth, and said helplessly: "I, Jin Yiyu, am willing to return to Qingyun Sect, I only hope... β
"This sect only thinks that you are an interesting person, and everyone else is indispensable to this sect." Qin Hao interrupted him, and then asked, "Jin Yiyu, what is your ability?" β
"Seek good fortune and avoid evil!" Jin Yiyu replied quickly.
Qin Hao's eyes showed mystery, he stared at the other party and asked word by word: "Then do you think this sect is auspicious or evil?" β