Text Chapter 163 Belong to me Qin Hao's chivalrous journey!

"Whoa~Roar!!"

The vines were burned, as if their limbs had been cut off, and the beast roared in pain, silently, and the sky above the black and dots of darkness appeared obscured.

"Good...... It's a big ......" The black horse wrinkled a horse's face, and dimly saw the appearance of the fierce beast, and in an instant changed back to the appearance of a child, and burrowed back into the book.

"Hey, what are you running? You're running, who's going to deal with this monster?" shouted Dotted anxiously.

"Don't run and wait for death? This is the withered leaf butterfly, this head has survived for at least thousands of years, damn, can the ghost think that a flying insect has become friends with a monkey, it is now on the verge of the most furious, if it swallows me in one bite, who will I talk to?" In the book, there was a trembling voice from the black horse: "The withered leaf butterfly is definitely strong among the fierce beasts, there is no Yuan Ying who can't solve it, you can hurry up and enter the book, whether Qin Xiaozi is dead or alive depends on the sky, I can't help it." ”

"You...... I'm so angry!" A little angry, his eyes were red, but Wu Xiao was right, the withered leaf butterfly ...... Is there really anything that threatens its existence in this cold light realm?

"Beast, hurry up and cultivate, if you don't run, you won't be able to run away. Looking at Qin Hao with a little worry, the black qi on Qin Hao's body had gradually been absorbed, but he still closed his eyes tightly, as if he was making the last breakthrough.

"Who destroyed my tentacles?

There was another terrifying roar, and the huge body of the withered leaf butterfly finally appeared in front of Qin Hao, and with its landing, the surrounding ancient trees were all crushed by its huge body.

"What's the movement?" A man and a woman not far away heard a voice that made people's hearts tremble, and looked at Qin Hao's direction in shock.

"Senior Brother Huangfu, the fierce beast is out of the cage, I am afraid that there will be chaos, you wait here, I will take a look first. "The woman's face is delicate, and the terrifying spiritual power condensed on her body makes people feel flustered.

"Senior Sister Sun, let's go together, this movement is too big, I'm afraid you're in danger. Huang Fuqi looked at the woman and smiled.

The woman was none other than Sun Yi, the most outstanding disciple of Elder Wei's sect, looking at Huang Fuqi's smile, she frowned a little displeased and said, "Then let's go together, remember to be careful, don't lose your life." ”

"Good. Huang Fuqi smiled and nodded, and when Sun Yi flew away first, his complexion turned gloomy: "Slut, what's so great about cultivating to a high level, in the future, the young master will inherit the throne, you don't have to be ravaged by him, I will definitely when the time comes."

I want the young master to borrow you to play with me for a few days, and I want you to live and die under my crotch!"

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"Qin Hao!" The withered leaf butterfly aimed at Qin Hao, calling his name in shock, and using his thin body to turn into a wall of light to protect him deadly in front of him.

"Bang!" The thick vines slammed against the wall of light, and she felt like her body was about to fall apart under the blow, but she still gritted her teeth and held on.

"Bang!" another blow to the vine slammed down, and Dian couldn't help but spout a mouthful of blood.

"How long do I think you can last?" Withered Leaf Butterfly sneered, looking like a human being, its huge body shook violently, making the surrounding earth tremble and uneasy, and the aura hovered around it wantonly, and in an instant, dozens of vines were woven together, forming a huge vine as wide as a stream and smashing towards the wall of light.

"Beast, I can't protect you, if you want to die, let's die together. Biting her lip, a tear of reluctance flowed from her eyes.

This was the first time she had shed tears since she was born, and the tears dripped from the light wall to Qin Hao's eyebrows, and then submerged into Qin Hao's body.

Suddenly, all the black qi on Qin Hao's body was inhaled into his body, his eyes that had been closed for a long time opened suddenly, he rose into the air, and with a wave of his big hand, he smeared the little wall of light into a streamer and put it into the book, and he jumped to the top of an ancient tree, and looked at the withered leaf butterfly angrily: "You dare to beat her? I am reluctant to beat her, you dare to hit her!!"

"Beat her, I'm going to kill you, and let you all be buried with the little monkey!" "The withered leaf butterfly was furious, it could feel the breath of the Dark Night King Kong on Qin Hao's body, and it was he who absorbed the Heart of the Night.

"Give me death!" the withered leaf butterfly roared angrily, and then countless vines surged towards Qin Hao from all directions like a cathartic river.

Qin Hao frowned slightly, looking at this monster from a distance, he had a feeling of trembling, absorbing the Heart of the Dark Night, his cultivation had successfully advanced to the middle stage of the fetal breath, the strength of the Night King Kong made him almost advance to the late stage of the fetal breath, he was a little anxious and utilitarian, thinking about sprinting at the end, so he would cultivate for such a long time, the more anxious and chaotic, if it wasn't for the last little tear to make him regain his clarity, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

In the face of the withered leaf butterfly's powerful attack, Qin Hao said that he was not afraid that it was fake, but the anger in his heart made him have no intention of dodging.

If you dare to make a little bit, you have to prepare for otaku

The deepest anger in my heart!

Qin Hao's eyes were full of murderous intent, and the Qinglian Sword was constantly changing the sword style in his hand, thinking of a famous poem in his heart.

The first four lines of the poem portray the image of a chivalrous man from the outfit, blade, and mount; the second four lines describe the chivalrous mastery of martial arts and the indifferent practice of fame and fortune; the third four lines introduce the stories of Xinlingjun, Hou Huan, and Zhu Hai to further praise the chivalrous man, and at the same time express his own ambitions euphemistically; the last four lines say that even if the chivalrous actions do not achieve the goal, the backbone of the chivalrous man still lingers in future generations, and is not inferior to those heroes who have achieved fame.

"I don't have a chivalrous bone in my heart, but I have a chivalrous heart, although I am a scholar, I also have the dream of being a hero, I only sigh that the dream is broken, there is no eaves in the world, and the power can carry the stunt of the rivers and lakes, and then look back, the cultivator has flown to the sky and the earth, tearing the mountains and rivers ......"

"I'm an ordinary person, and I'm an ordinary ghost after death, I don't know why fate chose me, but since it's me, I'll never quit the group!

Qin Hao roared, and the sword in his hand turned into dozens of sword shadows in an instant, and these dozens of sword shadows overlapped together in an instant and turned into a huge sword light, the sword light was mixed with a strong atmosphere of rivers and lakes, without wind and dust, but it looked simple and sincere.

He muttered softly in his mouth, and the sword light in his hand pierced the space, and flew towards the Dead Leaf Butterfly.

"Zhao Keman, Hu Ying, Wu Hook Shuang Xueming. The silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a shooting star. Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles. Brushed off his clothes and went to hide deep with his name...... Two strong men in Qianqiu, Xuanhe Liang City. The bones of the arson are fragrant, and he is not ashamed of the world. Who can write Your Excellency, the white head is too mystical. ”

"The second volume of Qinglian's poetry collection, only belongs to me Qin Hao!"

"Boom!"

The sword light accurately bombarded the body of the dead leaf butterfly, causing a burst of fire to soar into the sky.

Sun Yi and the others, who rushed in eagerly, were shocked and stretched out their hands to block this terrifying light.

"What kind of power can only be triggered by cultivation...... Huang Fuqi exclaimed.

"Is it him?" Sun Yi looked at Qin Hao, who was like a god in the air, and frowned slightly, she vaguely remembered that she had seen this person when she opened the Heavenly Eye for Wujian...... It's a little bandit...... (https:)

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