The sun sets, night falls, and the secret realm is completely plunged into darkness.

Qin Daoming landed on an ancient tree, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, he no longer fled, a fire-colored long sword appeared in his hand, and two gray rays flashed away in the darkness.

Slowly, his figure disappeared into obscurity, disappearing above the ancient tree without making a sound.

Almost at the same time, Wang Hu shuddered suddenly and stopped, because the aura belonging to Qin Daoming in front of him was gone, disappearing without a trace, he searched carefully for a while, but he still didn't sense a trace of Qin Daoming's fluctuations, he seemed to have evaporated from the world!

"Ahh

Suddenly, a terrible scream sounded beside Wang Hu, and then everything fell silent again, and by the faint light of the fire-starting technique, they saw their companion lying in a pool of blood, his chest pierced and his heart shattered.

The seven people were all shocked, and in an instant, seven powerful divine senses spread, among which Wang Hu was the most terrifying, although he could not cultivate his divine consciousness until the god transformation period, but the divine consciousness that he was born with can still be used, and Wang Hu's divine consciousness power almost covered a radius of hundreds of zhang.

"Spread out, we must find him!" Wang Hu said in a cold voice for the first time.

The six of them received the order and quickly dispersed, they seemed to have undergone a long period of harsh training, without the slightest dragging mud and water, and soon stood in the area they were responsible for, looking for the breath of the target with their divine sense.

This action made Qin Daoming smile, but this was a smile that belonged to death, and it was more convenient for him to start!

With the help of the hidden secret in the Qin Emperor Sutra, all his breath has been covered, and even the fluctuations of life cannot be perceived, in this darkness where he can't see his fingers, he is a god at this moment, the god of death who harvests life!

"Ahh

A scream pierced the silent night sky, and a cold light flashed through the darkness, passing through the chest of one of them, and a stream of blood splattered out, and the man fell to the bottom with a reluctant face.

Another little master of Qi Refining Great Perfection died, killing with one blow, the same chest was pierced, and the heart was shattered, but they didn't even see the shadow of the murderer, and they didn't even notice a trace of spiritual power fluctuations.

Looking at another companion who fell in a pool of blood, the expressions on the faces of these people finally changed, they were not afraid of death, but such an unexplained death, even a trace of the murderer's breath could not be detected, this feeling made them panic!

"If you want to kill someone, you must be ready to be killed!"

Under the cover of darkness, Qin Daoming smiled coldly, the Fire Dragon Sword in his hand did not have the slightest fluctuation in spiritual power, but it was peerlessly sharp, truly indestructible, after killing two people in a row, there was not a trace of blood on the sword body!

There is gradually a bright moon in the sky, but it is shrouded in dark clouds, it is difficult to emit light, and the cold wind is wafting in the woods.

In the dark night, Qin Daoming's eyes flashed with a cold cold light, and the fire dragon sword in his hand was aimed at one of the figures of the six people from afar, not because he was cruel and murderous, but because he treated the enemy without mercy.

Because to be merciful to the enemy is to be cruel to oneself, Qin Daoming is not an idiot, he will not be a woman who wants to let go of those who want to kill him, that is not benevolence, but stupidity!

The blade in his hand has only two uses, to protect everything around him, to slash the opposing enemies, and the blood of those people stains the sword body, which will not dull the Excalibur, but will only make it sharper!

"Ahh

The piercing scream pierced the sky again, startling the ant beasts in the forest, and one of the remaining six figures fell, with wide open pupils, staring at the sky, full of horror and unwillingness!

Except for Wang Hu, the other people trembled invisibly, they were ruthless, almost cutting off human emotions, everyone had at least dozens of lives in their hands, and they had achieved today's cultivation and combat power.

They were never afraid of death, and they didn't know what they were afraid of.

However, on this night, they finally experienced the feeling of fear, as if there was a Grim Reaper with a scythe standing behind them, who would cut off his head the next moment, and they could not resist at all, and they could not even see the appearance of Death, they could only wait to be beheaded, waiting to fall into hell.

This kind of mental pain is far more torturous than physical pain!

"Get out!"

For the first time, Wang Hu had mood swings, and the roar resounded throughout the night sky, shaking the air and gurgling!

Qin Daoming was hiding behind a big tree not far away at this moment, sneering in his heart, no matter what you call it, you can't escape the fate of death, your own concealment technique can hide from the Jiedan monk in the Heavenly Dao Forest, not to mention a few Qi Refining Great Perfections.

There are still five people standing in the forest, Qin Daoming looked up at the sky, none of these five people can leave alive, since he dares to do something to him, then he can only fight for a tooth, fight violence with violence, death is their best destination!

He shuttled through the night like a ghost, ethereal, moving without a trace, landing without leaving a sound, he appeared behind a man like a ghost, and his sword fell, cutting off the other's head.

The Fire Dragon Sword was too sharp, and there was not a single sound in this process, until Qin Daoming had already left, and the screams rang out, before losing consciousness, this person clearly felt that his head and body were separating, and that incomparable sense of fear made him let out a last frightened roar.

Blood stained the surface of the earth, and the dark night seemed even more dead and silent, in this short moment, four people had already been beheaded and fell in a pool of blood, but they found nothing, felt nothing, until the screams sounded, they knew that the person in the dark had moved again, and took a life.

"He's the devil!"

When another person fell, finally someone couldn't bear it anymore, let out a desperate roar, pulling his hair hard, and the silver spear in his hand burst out with a chaotic blue brilliance, constantly stabbing around.

"Rubbish!"

Wang Hu drank coldly, slapped it with one palm, and ended this person's life with his own hands.

In the ancient forest, now only Wang Hu and one other person are left, and there are eight people who came with them, all of whom have cultivated to the Great Perfection of Qi Refining, but they were beheaded by Qin Daoming Shengsheng, and this result made Wang Hu frightened and even more angry.

"Little rabbit, get out of here!" Wang Hu shouted.

Qin Daoming sneered in the dark, this kind of inferior agitation method, how could he be fooled, he picked up a stone from the ground, a sly sly smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and threw it into the distance with shaking his hand.

"Knock ......"

The sound of the stone falling to the ground sounded, a cold glint flashed in Wang Hu's eyes, and he rushed in that direction in an instant, but before he left with his front foot, there was a scream behind him, except for him, the last person was beheaded!

"Brute!" he couldn't help but growl.

There was darkness between the heavens and the earth, and the air gradually became moist, Qin Daoming knew that it would not be long before a new dawn appeared in the sky, two ruthless colors flashed in his eyes, he had to deal with Wang Hu before that, otherwise once the sun shone, he would not have such an easy chance again!

The cold wind was cold, Qin Daoming bypassed several corpses and cautiously approached Wang Hu.

Others can't see it, they can't perceive his existence, but he is different, these people don't have the magic of the Qin Emperor Sutra, they can't escape his divine sense, he is like a ghost, approaching silently.

The cold light appeared, the killing machine was cold, and the cold fire dragon sword accurately pierced Wang Hu's body, but Qin Daoming's heart sank, because the fire dragon sword did not stab the opponent's heart, and when the tip of the fire dragon sword touched Wang Hu's skin, Wang Hu's body moved, dodging the mortal sword.

Qin Daoming burst back, and almost at the same time, a blue sword qi rushed towards him, and with that glimmer of light, he saw Wang Hu's hideous face, like a beast.

The blue sword qi submerged into his body, Qin Daoming immediately felt the pain in his heart, and a mouthful of blood gushed up his throat, but he swallowed it raw, and the blood stains left on his body at the beginning had been cleared by him, and he was afraid that the new smell of blood would reveal his location.

"It's not easy!"

Qin Daoming re-hid in the darkness, cursing viciously in his heart, fortunately he was on guard at any time just now, otherwise this sword qi was really a little unbearable.

The air in the woods became more and more humid, Qin Daoming gritted his teeth, he picked up a piece of gravel from the ground, gently put it on a thin branch, and then slowly suppressed his body functions to the lowest point, with the help of the power of the Qin Emperor Sutra Concealment Technique, he successfully circled behind Wang Hu.

It's just that he didn't do it immediately, but raised the spirit of his whole body to the extreme, his eyes were closed, and the fire dragon sword in his hand was aimed straight at Wang Hu's heart.

Wang Hu couldn't sense Qin Daoming's breath, now he could only rely on his ear power and his body's sense of touch, he stood in place, he was sure that the moment the sword touched his skin, he would shift and kill the other party.

So neither of them moved, Wang Hu didn't know where Qin Daoming was, he was waiting for Qin Daoming to attack and kill, and Qin Daoming didn't move, he was standing behind Wang Hu, he was waiting for an opportunity, the best opportunity for him to shoot!

The woods were pitch black, and he couldn't see his five fingers, and in that unknown darkness, Wang Hu and Qin Daoming were less than a meter apart, but Wang Hu didn't know, but Qin Daoming knew it in his heart.

The air became more and more humid, and I don't know how long it took, just when Qin Daoming felt that cold sweat was already flowing down his forehead, there was a soft sound not far away, which was particularly harsh in this dead darkness.

Wang Hu was shocked, raised his breath in an instant, and prepared to kill him.

Qin Daoming also moved, he was waiting for this moment, so that the stone could carry the water mist to the limit that the thin branches could bear, and the sound of the stone touching the ground was destined to distract Wang Hu a little, he wanted to seize this moment to penetrate the fire dragon sword into the other party's heart.

I have to say that Qin Daoming was right again, Wang Hu was indeed distracted by the sound of the stone falling to the ground, and he was about to launch a strong blow, but in the next moment, a cold feeling came from his body, and he immediately felt that his breath of life began to flow rapidly.

"Lao Tzu won!"

Qin Daoming's voice came from behind him, and it was at this time that the dawn of the sky reappeared, Qin Daoming violently shook the sword body, Wang Hu's heart was crushed, and he pulled out the fire dragon sword.

"You... Small... Brute!"

Wang Hu fell on his back, but he did not die immediately, his face glowing with vicious ferocity.

This made Qin Daoming frightened, this Wang Hu was really terrifying, his heart was shattered and he didn't die immediately, but he didn't care, because Wang Hu just had a breath for the time being, and death was doomed.

He pointed at Wang Hu with the tip of his sword and sneered: "Don't blame me, everything is your own fault, but don't worry, you will not be alone on the Huangquan Road, there are already seven companions waiting for you!"

"Poof......

Swinging his sword cleanly, a head flew out, his eyes were still staring at the front, he was full of unwillingness! Qin Daoming couldn't wait for Guo Xiaodong to cut the bird, he was afraid that something would happen after a long time.

With the end of Wang Hu's life, this feast of death ended in the secret forest, the morning sun finally rose, and the pale golden light sprinkled down to the earth, dispelling the darkness of dead silence, and the day dawned!

"Whew..."

Qin Daoming sat on the ground with his buttocks, and he was about to collapse.

The moist air in the forest gradually dissipated, and there were many transparent water droplets on the green leaves, which seemed very quiet, but on the ground, there were eight corpses lying on the ground, and the earth was stained with blood.

After a long time, Qin Daoming stood up and walked towards the corpses lying on the ground, the battle was over, he was the winner, and now, it was time for him to harvest the spoils.

After harvesting the spoils, he quickly flew in the direction where Guo Xiaodong was.