Three days later......

Feixian City, it is rumored that in ancient times, there were immortals flying immortals with a sword, stunning the world, people cast the city wall in the blank space opened up by the sword light, and built the later Feixian City.

At this moment, people came and went in front of the city gate, no different from usual, these people didn't know that the Lord of Feixian City had died, and Feixian City had also changed hands.

When he came to the City Lord's Mansion, Qin Hao was stopped.

"Who's coming?"

The guard at the door shouted a shout.

Qin Hao was not in a hurry, took out the city lord seal from the space magic weapon, lit it up in front of everyone, and said: "My name is Qin Hao, I am the new city lord of Feixian City, don't hurry up and see you!"

Qin Hao is old-fashioned, with a high-minded appearance, and his neck is about to get up.

"New city lord, haha!" the guard sneered, treating Qin Hao as a troublemaker.

However, after only a moment, the eyes of several soldiers began to straighten.

Because, after Qin Hao urged the city lord seal, a fairy phantom who couldn't see the face appeared out of thin air above the big seal, and the flying immortal phantom flew up leisurely, and the fairy sword in his hand stabbed out like lightning!

A sword flies to the immortals!

Patches of sword light poured out, and the powerful sword intent made several guards involuntarily kneel down and tremble.

Qin Hao was unharmed, and the sword light and sword intent avoided him.

Soon, the Flying Immortal Phantom entered the City Lord's seal, and the pieces of sword light and powerful sword intent all disappeared.

"Miaozai, I didn't expect this kind of change after the City Lord Seal was injected with aura. Qin Hao was overjoyed, because in the sword of the Flying Immortal Phantom just now, he felt a special artistic conception, which was the world of the swordsman, containing the sharpest sword in the world.

The sword, the weapon of kings.

The sword master kills, there are no fancy defensive moves, and the best defense is offense.

In the ancient chronicle, there are sword cultivators, one person and one sword sweep the power of the ten directions, when the sword is returned to the sheath, there is no living passerby.

And the famous sword cultivator Ye Gufeng in the ancient chronicles, when the demons came, one person and one sword guarded the next city, and the army of millions of demons was stunned that none of them succeeded in breaking the city.

Ye Gufeng is a typical image of a swordsman, one person and one sword, walking alone in the world.

Qin Hao has a strong interest in kendo.

Because, the Red Fire War Spear had been lost when he fought with Dongfang Hao, and now only this sword was used easily.

Moreover, Qin Hao also found that his comprehension of kendo was simply amazing.

For example, Qing Ling's sword came first, it was he who evolved and learned it after watching the Qinglian Sword Master use it, although this move is not perfect, and the lethality is far from enough, but he can evolve a move from other people's moves for his own use, which is already a great ability in itself.

"Where did the kid steal the city lord seal, why don't you return it to my family soon!" At this time, the guards at the gate shouted and asked, pulling Qin Hao back to reality, they thought that the city lord seal in Qin Hao's hand was stolen by him.

However, this is not to blame them, because Qin Hao is too young, how can a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy be able to kill the Flying Immortal City Lord in the middle of the Transformation Dao Realm, this is an incredible thing in itself.

"Hmph!" Qin Hao snorted coldly, his thin body erupted with a terrifying murderous aura, and several guards suddenly turned pale.

"Go and tell everyone that the Flying Immortal City Lord is dead, and from now on I will be the City Lord of this Flying Immortal City, whoever has any objections, kill!" Qin Hao flicked his sleeves and walked into the City Lord's Mansion, and several guards were so frightened that they quickly knelt down, not daring to say anything more.

After entering, Qin Hao began to visit the City Lord's Mansion, which can be said to be very luxurious, the entire mansion is built with white jade, although white jade is just a good-looking stone in the eyes of monks, but in the eyes of ordinary people, it is worth tens of millions, very precious.

The walls, roof, and floor here are all made of white jade, even the tables, chairs, and benches.

The only place where you can see the mud is planted with patches of golden thunder god bamboo, and the golden light is shining in the past, which is not spectacular.

Golden Thunder Divine Bamboo, produced in the Pure Land of Bliss in the treasure land of Buddhism, planted in front of the Great Thunder Yin Temple, is a treasure bamboo with Buddha nature, which can be used by cultivators to make a thunderous sound and eliminate demonic nature when they go mad.

"It's no wonder that the sword technique of the Lord of Flying Immortal City has gone astray, and after practicing a half-hanging, not only did he not go mad, but he also had amazing lethality, so it was. Qin Hao put his hands behind his back, looked at a piece of golden thunder divine bamboo and sighed.

He then went to the rest of the mansion.

On the way, many people cast puzzled glances at him, they didn't know who this silver-haired and silver-eyed young man was, and they didn't understand why he was swaggering around the house so much.

You must know that except for the city lord's family and those stewards, no one in the city lord's mansion dares to walk around so wantonly.

"Despicable bastard, give me my son's life back!"

Qin Hao walked to a side courtyard, and a **** rushed towards him with a large group of people, all of whom were armed with sharp weapons, murderous and fierce.

The beautiful woman is the wife of the Feixian City Lord, and she learned the characteristics of the murderer from her subordinates, so when she learned that Qin Hao had come to the City Lord's Mansion, she immediately summoned the guards to come.

Beside the beautiful woman, a bare-headed and bald monk caught Qin Hao's attention, it was a monk of a small grade, with red lips and white teeth, and a snow-white monk's robe spotless, if but from the appearance, the monk was only two or three years older than Qin Hao.

"Little Master Mingjing, it was this little beast who killed my son, and I wanted to wait until my husband came back to seek revenge on him, but I didn't expect him to send it himself. ****'s voice was sharp, his eyes were full of hatred, and he couldn't wait to eat Qin Hao alive.

"The donor made this killing, if you go back to Xiaoleiyin Temple with me......"

"Needless to say, I hate the bald donkey's reckless tongue the most, the Flying Immortal City Lord has been killed by me and can't come back. Qin Hao threw some of the relics of the Flying Immortal City Lord on the ground and said flatly.

Those were all ordinary things, there was nothing special, and the reason why Qin Hao kept them was to prove that the Flying Immortal City Lord was dead.

The monk Mingjing took a step forward, always with a smile on his face, and said: "The donor has repeatedly made killings, the murderous intention is too heavy, and there is already a demon appearance, I am a disciple of Xiaoleiyin Temple, I should take it as my responsibility to subdue demons and suppress demons for the benefit of the common people, can you confess?"

"What kind of demon, I'm a demon, I'm afraid you won't be able to suppress my demon today!" Qin Hao stretched his muscles and let out a crackling sound all over his body.

Boom!

The cyan long sword fell into Qin Hao's hand, and with a move and a sword, the green spirit rushed forward, and then slashed the Ming Jing upside down and flew out.

Mingjing's sleeves were bulging, and the Buddha light lingered in his hand, and he recited the Buddha's name, shaking away thousands of cyan sword qi.

"Bold Beast ......"

"Ten steps and one kill!"

Qin Hao didn't give a chance at all, he hated these monks with lotus flowers in their mouths the most, they opened their mouths and closed their mouths to subdue demons and eliminate demons, saying that they would not kill evil, in fact, as long as they did not obey his discipline, they would immediately kill the killers.

Although Qin Hao can only imitate his shape and cannot control his soul, the lethality cannot be underestimated, and it is not weaker than Qing Ling's sword, and it consumes less and is more convenient to use.

With such a terrifying sword technique, it is no wonder that the Qinglian Sword Master has hot eyes.

"The Great Day is coming!" Mingjing was bathed in the light of the Buddha, and a phantom shadow slowly emerged behind him, one foot high, it was a Buddha shadow, and the scorching sun shone behind the Buddha's head, purifying the demons.

Since ancient times, the demon and the Buddha have not stood together, the Buddha suppresses the demon, and the demon wants to kill the Buddha, today Qin Hao meets the people of Xiaoleiyin Temple, the other party will not let him go no matter what, even if he does not kill the city lord of Feixian City, Mingjing will still suppress him.

Ming Jing pinched the seal with one hand, broke through the sword qi, and blasted towards Qin Hao, he wanted to kill Qin Hao with a downward attitude.

"So strong?" Qin Hao was a little surprised, this Mingjing monk was not very old, but he had a good knowledge of Buddhism, and he was still cultivating the Great Ri Rulai Sutra that only the core disciples of the Pure Land of Bliss could cultivate.

The Pure Land of Bliss is huge, and the people of the sect are preaching everywhere, all over the ancient wilderness, among which the most famous missionary points are the Xiaoleiyin Temple and the Mortal Dust Buddha Country, these missionary points, one by one is larger than the other, especially the Mortal Dust Buddha Country, the scale is so large, comparable to the empire.

And the exercises practiced by the monks are nothing more than the Hinayana Sutra, the Mahayana Dharma, the Great Ri Nyorai Sutra, and the Great Freedom Sutra.

The reason why Qin Hao was surprised was because in this remote place in the country of Canaan, there were disciples who had learned the Great Ri Nyorai Sutra, which was not ordinary.

However, it's not ordinary, no matter how powerful Mingjing is, after all, he is still young, and his understanding of the canonical-level exercises like the Great Day Rulai True Sutra is still shallow, if he cultivates the Great Freedom True Law and can recite the Great Freedom Mantra, Qin Hao may still be afraid.

But the shallow half-hung Dari Rulai Sutra in front of him can't suppress him.

"You are a core disciple of the Pure Land of Bliss? The Great Ri Nyorai Sutra is very powerful, but your little cultivation is not enough to suppress me, for me, it only takes a little effort to solve you. Qin Hao used the Qingling Sword Technique to fight against him, and in the handover with the other party, he gradually began to comprehend the mystery of Qingling's sword to destroy the Quartet.

On the way here, he had already incorporated the Qingling Sword Technique and the Ten Steps and One Kill two sword books into the sea of knowledge, and the exercises of the two sword books had been imprinted in his mind, and he only needed to achieve perception and cultivation to make rapid progress.

"Arrogance!" Behind Ming Jing, the phantom Buddha of the Buddha was magnificent, and the scorching sun rotated rapidly, accompanied by the sound of chanting and the vibration of the big bell.

A big hand with the size of a grinding disc was braving the light of the Buddha and slammed it towards Qin Hao!

Boom!

The long sword shook, Qin Hao shouted angrily, and continued to perform the Qingling Sword Technique and the uninitiated Ten Steps and One Kill.

Bang Bang!

The sword qi crisscrossed and confronted the palm of the Buddha's light, and the sound of gold and iron resonating came out, and the sweeping sword qi shot out in all directions, strangling several guards who were close to each other on the spot.

And the beautiful woman was also careless, her arm was crushed by Qin Hao's sword qi, she squatted there and covered her broken arm, and shouted hoarsely: "Little Master Mingjing, kill this cheap thing, I will let him die a good death!"

Mingjing's face was solemn, the young man in front of him was younger than him, but his cultivation was not weaker than him, and when it came to the degree of spiritual energy, he was even a few grades stronger than him.

You must know that Mingjing is a Buddha cultivated by Xiaoleiyin Temple, and the Pure Land of Bliss sent him the Great Ri Rulai Sutra, and he is a disciple who is optimistic about Rulai.

Now facing a spirit demon who is younger than him, he can't take it for a long time, and there are even traces of defeat.

I have to say that Qin Hao's comprehension ability of the way of the sword is simply against the sky, and the mastery of the Qinglian Sword Master was touched by him in just two or three days.

Sometimes, talent is really important, if your talent is poor, even if you try your best to cultivate, in the end, it is better for others to do it casually.

Qin Hao belongs to this kind of person, and he has made more progress than others in a few years of penance.

In terms of talent, among the people Qin Hao had dealt with, only the Qinglian Sword Master who had died in his hands could compare with him.

In the courtyard, the two were fighting wildly, and neither side could help the other, and the battle continued like this.

In the end, Qin Hao relied on the aura provided by the two major acupoints, and was stunned to consume the clear and pure aura very little.