Chapter 38 I am not the protagonist of this world (I)

Zhong Yi's face turned pale, his eyes were half-narrowed, and he said hatefully: "Boy, what kind of exercises are you practicing in hell?"

It's too difficult, it's hard for him to help Qin Hao with just one thought.

"Will you stop when you know?" Qin Hao looked at him coldly, his face was pale, he was not dead today, everything he said was in vain, he couldn't lose, and Zhong Yi would never let go of a threatening enemy like him.

"Beast, the character ideas in the book are about to be unsupportable, your current cultivation can barely be promoted to the Yunteng realm of this world with the addition of the book in the book, you must end the battle as soon as possible, otherwise you will die, and the book in the book will be destroyed because you can't bear the load. ”

A little panting sound, you can hear that she is almost running out of gas.

In the book, this is Qin Hao's last self-confidence, and all the characters he absorbs, whether they are good or bad, will provide him with martial arts bonuses.

It's a pity that the characters who are now included in the book are all inconspicuous characters, and the power of these characters can make him bonus to the Yunteng Realm is already the biggest effect that can be achieved at present.

"Dot, aren't Li Bai Xiangyu's divine soldiers included in the book, I remember that their exercises were also included, and their exercises were proposed. Qin Hao said.

"No, their way of cultivation is different from ordinary people, although Li Bai's exercises are sword tricks, they are integrated with endless poetry and feelings, and Xiang Yu's exercises are even more powerful to break the sky, melt the emperor and break the mountains and rivers, you don't have the power of the emperor......" nodded and paused suddenly, out of breath, obviously in a very bad state.

"Without the power of the emperor...... Qin Hao thought silently, his eyes suddenly lit up: "Although I am not an emperor, I am a writer, Li Bai can recite poems against me, I can also lay out the plot, literature is a family, who can stop my inspiration!

In the last sentence, Qin Hao almost said it, and the whole Zhongyi was startled: "Boy, you can't hold it anymore, don't pretend." ”

After saying that, he slapped out with a palm, and approached Qin Hao's life.

Qin Hao did not lag behind, he fought back with his palm, the two of them took more than ten steps back at the same time, and as soon as their heels stood firm, the Qinglian Sword was suspended in Qin Hao's hands out of thin air.

"Qinglian Sword!" The first moment he saw the sword, there was a trace of panic in Zhong Yi's eyes: "What do you have to do with the Huaxia Twin Immortals?"

"Huaxia Twin Immortals?" Qin Hao smiled bitterly, he didn't know that two guys who were so inconspicuous in Hell still had such a name.

"What are you laughing at?" Zhong Yi stared at the Qinglian Sword with his eyes hooked, and his face was greedy: "It seems that you don't even know who these two people are, boy, you are very skilled, even this divine weapon can be stolen, this is not something you are worthy of, give me the sword, and leave you a whole corpse." ”

"Stole?" The corners of Qin Hao's mouth rose, and he didn't bother to explain to Zhong Yi at this moment, the Qinglian Sword danced wildly in his hand, Qin Hao chanted in his mouth, and the sound of the sword roared through the sky like a dragon's roar.

"Sword momentum, it's the ancestor's sword momentum!" Li Bo, who was fighting excitedly, suddenly paused, and Shenxiao seized the opportunity to use Shenxiao Seal to smash him in the back.

Li Bo fell to the ground, letting the blood spill on the ground, and the corners of his mouth still showed laughter.

"Li Bo!" Seeing this, Bao Xinghe immediately stepped forward and wanted to help him up, but he waved his hand and reprimanded.

"Hahahaha, the ancestor has appeared, descended to the Divine Continent, the Qinglian Sword Immortal, the Tao is impermanent!, the unfilial descendant Li Haoran welcomes the ancestor to return to the throne!" Li Bohua had white hair, his angular sideburns looked extraordinarily vicissitudes at this moment, the corners of his eyes were moist, and he knelt far away in the direction of Qin Hao in front of everyone.

"Lieber, what are you doing, this ...... Cheng He ......" Bao Xinghe felt that his whole head was messed up, not only him, but also Situ Yun opened his mouth slightly in shock.

"Old man, kneeling in front of a young man, aren't you crazy?" Shenxiao frowned coldly: "If you want to kneel in front of me, maybe I will spare your life as soon as I am happy." ”

"Get out of here!" Li Bo turned his head, his sharp eyes were like a sword in the dark night, and he scared Shenxiao back.

"Old man, you are looking for death!" was suddenly frightened and made Shenxiao almost go berserk, but recalling the look just now, it did make him feel a palpitation, it didn't feel like someone was looking at him, but a sword, a divine sword that saw through the world and opened up the world!

"Insult the ancestors, the old man will destroy you even if he is desperate!" Li Bo was furious, raised the long sword in his hand and rushed towards Shenxiao frantically, Shenxiao was caught off guard by this sudden violent blow, and retreated again and again.

"Qinglian Sword Technique...... You even stole the exercises?" Zhong Yi's eyes turned, and his steps subconsciously took a step back.

The battle Qin Hao put on was too terrifying, countless sword shadows hovered around him, and each sword shadow exuded a strong aura of death like a demon in hell.

"What kind of aura is this, it's so terrifying. Bao Xinghe frowned.

Qin Hao...... How many secrets are you still hiding from me?" Situ Yun stared steadily, and no one could see her expression under the veil.

The dream fairy came out of the loss, raised his head for the first time, looked at Qin Hao, who was like a demon god in the distance, and gritted his teeth secretly, as if he was making a decision.

"Qin Hao......" Bao Jingyi hid in Wang's arms, muttering softly with red eyes.

In the distance, Qin Hao's sword shadow suddenly changed dramatically, and he shouted violently: "You don't see, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, rushes to the sea and never returns." You don't see it, Gao Tang Mingjing is sad and white-haired, and the morning is like green silk turning into snow at dusk......"

The poetry was surging, the sword momentum was overwhelming, and countless sword shadows were arranged in an orderly manner around Qin Hao's body, mixed with a strong offensive sword finger intent.

Zhong Yi took dozens of steps back again and again, trying to widen the distance between him and Qin Hao, this was Huaxia's martial arts, and it was the most terrifying memory in his memory.

However, just as he was about to evacuate, Qin Hao's sword intent suddenly stopped, and even the sword shadows around him disappeared, and the Qinglian Sword detached from his palm as if he didn't listen to his words, and was deeply inserted into the stone crevice.

"Beasts, no, poetry is good poetry but ruthless, ruthlessness is no artistic conception, and it can't give full play to the real strength of the wine. A little gasp.

"I don't need real strength, Li Bai's artistic conception is naturally inferior, as long as I can exert three layers of power, I am confident that I can defeat Zhongyi. Qin Hao's mechanical transmission, his voice was numb, and there was no emotion.

"You can't play, you want to play, your body doesn't allow you to do this! If you continue like this, you'll die!" said with red eyes.

She knew that Qin Hao was holding on, and his body had completely exceeded the load.

What the hell is this for? A little crazy, is it for Wujun or for the girl who made clothes for him?

"I can still hold on, the book is set up very extensively, we have been scraping in hell for so long, there must be something that can restore my spirit, look for it, even if I die, I will find it!" Qin Hao gritted his teeth, and entered the book in person, desperately flipping through the pages one by one.

Decency ...... No!

Villain ...... No!

Qin Hao looked through the machinery, but the body was bleeding in front of everyone.

His eyes were bloodshot, his ears were bleeding, and the corners of his nose and mouth were scarlet with blood.

The blood was flowing, and even began to penetrate his skin, Qin Hao did not move, like a living dead.

His appearance frightened Zhong Yi a lot, and the latter didn't know what tricks he was playing at all, so he didn't dare to fight back at all.

Qin Hao...... Qin Hao!!" Everyone was watching, but Bao Jingyi pushed away Wang's arms like crazy and sprinted in the direction of Qin Hao.

"Qin Hao, don't scare me...... You are my martial artist, you still have to teach me martial arts, tell you, I can learn fast, I have secretly become a third-rate master, you wake up, you wake up!!"

There were tears in the corners of her eyes, desperately shaking Qin Hao's body like a living dead, at this moment, Bao Jingyi's heart was like a knife, she understood that it was not important to keep Qin Hao alive.

"Qin Hao, the fairy in the dream is very beautiful, and the martial arts attainments are high, if you die, you will be cheap Shenxiao, that bastard, I don't care, I just want you to go back to Wujun occasionally to see me...... Qin Hao...... Wake up...... Woowoo woo ......"

People from the outside world, including the disciples of Wujilou, all subconsciously began to sympathize with Bao Jingyilai, and at the same time, they felt sorry for Qin Hao, a young genius who could defeat Shenxiao and shock back the Eight Great Ancestral Weapons had fallen like this.

Qin Hao...... Is this your limit?" the dream fairy was a little disappointed, but his eyes quickly returned to coldness, and the decision he had just made slowly let go.

"The king of the county...... Baozi she ...... "Wang walked towards Bao Xinghe, looking at Bao Jingyi worriedly, Bao Xinghe hugged her in his arms, his face was particularly resolute: "Let Baozi vent, Wujun is sorry for Brother Qin, this kindness Bao will never forget, no one can stop Wujun from retreating from Wuji Building today!"

"Jun Wang, you ......" Wang looked at him with wide eyes.

Bao Xinghe didn't pay attention to the Wang family, just looked at Situ Yun pleadingly, he had endured it for too long, and he couldn't bear it anymore!

Situ Yun was silent for a long time, and when she was about to make a decision...... Qin Hao...... Moved......