The seventh layer of the ghost male trick - the barbarian, Qin Hao once heard Wu Yu say that this is a realm that even Xiang Yu himself has not reached.

Once the cultivation is successful, the human body is comparable to the hardest objects in the world, and the mountains and mountains and rivers are not comparable.

Qin Hao of the Heavenly God Seven Swords could feel its power, and if he encountered an ordinary true immortal, he would certainly have a great threat.

But he happened to meet Qin Hao, who had cultivated the ghost male trick to the extreme.

"Your chest is red......" Qin Hao gently stroked the skin on his chest, looked at the red sword mark on his skin and said in a deep voice: "Actually, compared to Wuji, you are indeed a lot stronger. ”

"Do you know how desperate he was when he died?"

"Don't come here...... Bai Yijian looked a little flustered, and saw Qin Hao slowly approaching him, his steps constantly retreating.

Run!

That's the only thing on his mind right now.

The man in front of him who looked like a demon god was a monster.

An unsolvable monster!

He turned around and wanted to escape from the Divine Sword Pavilion, a generation of sword gods, who even abandoned his own inheritance in order to survive.

Behind him, however, eight huge gates filled with black smoke appeared out of thin air.

These giant gates penetrated the sky and the earth, and there was no edge at a glance, and they blocked all the paths of Bai Yijian from all directions, and in an instant, they also slashed his suspended heart fiercely.

"Door...... When will there be these eight giant doors in the Divine Sword Pavilion?" Bai Yijian had no way to retreat, and looked at Qin Hao in fear.

Qin Hao sneered: "You still have one last chance, there are seven death doors and one birth door among these eight gates, you can choose to enter one door now, choose the right life, choose the wrong death!"

"Seven deaths, is what you said true?" Bai Yijian asked cautiously, as long as there was a glimmer of life, he would never give up, and he still had a choice, this ending was much better than being killed by Qin Hao's sword.

"The time to choose is only ten breaths, if you don't choose the specified time, you still have to die!" Qin Hao said and shook the Qinglian Sword in his hand, and said in a cold voice: "There are still three breaths." ”

"You...... Why didn't you say it earlier?" Bai Yijian was in a hurry, beads of sweat the size of beans fell from his forehead and spread all over his body, and his back was completely soaked with a burst of cold sweat.

"Where is the time for me?

Bai Yijian was anxious, but Qin Hao's voice was like a hellish ghost

The sound then sounded indifferently: "Three ......"

"Two ......"

"I choose this!"

Bai Yijian felt tormented, he couldn't stand it anymore, and jumped into the door closest to him before Qin Hao shouted.

"Ahh

A miserable cry came out from inside the door, and a sky-high sword light mixed with a strong smell of blood broke through the door and fell into Qin Hao's hands.

"Qinglian Sword, hasn't this sword always been in your hand?" Dongxian looked at the sword that fell into Qin Hao's hand in surprise.

Qin Hao waved his big hand, and the eight gates dissipated at the same time, as if they had never appeared, and at the same time, he shook the Qinglian Sword in his hand towards Dongxian, and the sword shadow flashed, and it was divided into nine.

"I have a handful in my hand, and there is also a handful of Qinglian in those eight gates, whichever door he chooses, he will die today. ”

Qin Hao smiled and said: "I can't blame me, I let him choose how to die at the beginning, and he chose the sword." ”

"Hiss......"

Although Qin Hao had a smile on his face now, he felt a sense of fear in the eyes of the third girl.

The three girls all had a strange idea in their hearts, and they were all glad that they were not hostile to Qin Hao, otherwise, this person would be too bloody and violent when dealing with the enemy......

It's not a rule at all......

"Bai Yijian just died?" asked the fire spirit fox suspiciously.

Qin Hao smiled and nodded: "Death is death, but his cultivation is still useful for me to keep, so I will leave it in the book for the time being." ”

"Fang Cai, what's going on with the door behind Bai Yijian?" Dongxian asked a little puzzled, and the two women beside her also looked at Qin Hao puzzled.

The power of Qinglian Poetry Collection is really extraordinary, and now my control over the Qinglian Sword is probably no less than Li Bai, coupled with the fusion of illusions, it is very simple to kill Bai with a sword.

"Li Bai?" Dongxian frowned and said: "The two immortals of Huaxia are both capable people, Li Bai is known as the Qinglian Sword Immortal, and he is indeed a famous teacher in the way of the sword. ”

"Teacher?" Qin Hao breathed a deep sigh of relief, his cultivation had reached this point, he was already qualified to tell anyone that his sword path could also be called a grandmaster.

"Li Bai and I can be regarded as each other's masters. Qin Hao said with some meaning.

After three hundred years of penance, who understands the hardships of his journey, and who knows that he has endured

How much bitterness?

Forget about being a human being in two lives, and die twice...... Cultivated the true body of the ghost immortal twice...... Qin Hao has reached a realm similar to enlightenment, and he has a deep understanding of both kendo and alchemy.

In the past three hundred years, Qin Hao has walked through the mountains and rivers of the Nine Heavenly Regions, and it is difficult to see through the road, and he has also looked up at the sky and missed his hometown.

He had already practiced all nine volumes of the Qinglian Poetry Collection, and the transformation of Fang Cai's sword into nine was just an evolution from the path difficulties in the Qinglian Poetry Collection.

If he used that last sword, Jing Ye Si, I am afraid that the entire Divine Sword Pavilion would be destroyed by him with a single sword.

"It's a pity that Xiang Yu's guy, my overlord gun always stays at the eighth shot...... I have experienced so many planes, so many people have surrendered to me, and the power of my faith has never been enough, the ninth shot requires a trillion dollars of faith power, people, can you really make so many living beings surrender under your feet......"

Qin Hao muttered to himself, Xiang Yu seemed to be different from ordinary people, his Dao, whether it was the Overlord Spear or the Ghost Male Technique, was so unattainable, even he couldn't do it himself......

"I'm looking forward to how powerful the ninth shot will be......"

"What are you talking about?" Dongxian was confused, and the other two girls also looked at Qin Hao with some puzzlement.

Qin Hao shook his head, retracted his thoughts, and said with a smile: "You don't necessarily understand what you said, it's not appropriate to stay here for a long time, let's go back first and talk about it in detail." Here I will ask the people of Haoyue Mansion to collect it later. ”

Qin Hao...... In fact, the disciples of the Divine Sword Pavilion are innocent......" Bai Yuyi said weakly, and he didn't dare to look at Qin Hao's face.

Qin Hao looked at her and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Bai Yijian's sin will not be imposed on you, and naturally it will not be imposed on these disciples, there is no sword in my mansion and the most proficient sword technique, I will let him come over to cultivate, by the way, take charge of here, as long as the disciples of the Divine Sword Pavilion have no dissent, everything will be several times better than the previous treatment." ”

"So, thank you. After hearing this, Bai Yuyi bowed lightly towards Qin Hao.

"A good and kind girl...... It's a pity to encounter the decept......ion of that scum in the God Lord Realm," Qin Hao shook his head indifferently.

He swore in his heart that the Divine Lord Realm, which had always been the greatest scourge in the Nine Heavens, would one day, find out all the remnants and wipe them out!!

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