readx;? Qin Hao and Qian Wu swept all the way through the palace, leaving no armor in the places they passed. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Even if he encountered some powerful ghost patrols, they were all wiped out by Qin Hao's gestures.

After a series of battles, Qin Hao mastered the Great Sun Burning Heaven Palm and the Dragon Elephant Bo Ruogong very proficiently, and his understanding of martial arts was also more profound.

Now that his realm has reached the peak of the fourth grade, he is only one chance away from breaking through to the fifth rank to become a lion tiger martial artist.

However, with his current strength, he can be proud of the sixth grade, unless he encounters a legendary seventh-rank innate martial artist.

If the legendary third to fourth grades are a hurdle, then the sixth to seventh grades can be called "trenches" -- a gap like a moat.

Legend 1 to 3 grades are the tempering of the body, 4 to 6 grades are the accumulation of strength, and as for the seventh rank and above, that is the control of qi.

The legendary seven products are to refine the majestic aura of the whole body into the purest spiritual power, integrate it into every piece of flesh and blood of the body, wash the marrow of the body, cut the hair and reincarnate the body, and transform the mortal body into an innate spirit body.

Everyone is born as an innate spirit, because at that time it has not yet been infected by the filthy qi of heaven and earth. Later, as he grew up, the filthy qi invaded his body, causing the gradual turbidity of the innate spirit.

And cultivating to the legendary seven grades is to return to the basics and seek the source, and regain the innate spirit body.

Once it breaks through to the legendary seventh grade, the strength is a qualitative leap, and it will skyrocket dozens or even hundreds of times.

Therefore, the gap between the legendary seventh and sixth grades is simply the difference between cloud and mud.

Qin Hao now has a huge strength of 108,000 catties, and he can easily kill the legendary sixth grade, but once he faces the innate martial artist of the legendary seventh grade, he can only run away.

The road is long, I will go up and down and seek.

Qin Hao believes that as long as there is Sansheng Stone, one day, he will definitely gain absolute strength and look at the common people with a smile.

"Master, we have already arrived at the Jinluan Hall in front. At this time, Qian Wu said respectfully.

Hearing Qian Wu's words, Qin Hao turned around and looked up, only to see a huge building standing in front of him, carved dragons and phoenixes, and there was no trace of time left on it.

The Golden Luang Hall is the center of the palace and the place where King Arthur paid homage to his vassals.

There are three layers inside and three layers outside, and each floor is guarded by heavy soldiers, which is now guarded by powerful ghosts.

If you want to enter the innermost layer of the Jinluan Palace, you must pass five levels and kill six generals, and break through the layers of guards.

The closer he got to the Jinluan Palace, the more urgent the sense of urgency in Qin Hao's heart became, as if something was calling him to go.

It's an amazing feeling.

"First Emperor, what do you say is going on?" Qin Hao was puzzled and had to turn to the almighty Qin Zheng for help.

"I don't know about that. Qin Zheng couldn't help this time, "But as long as you can break into the innermost layer, the answer will naturally be revealed." ”

"The innermost layer, I don't know if I can break through. "Qin Hao doesn't have much confidence to be honest.

Because he had already seen the outermost guard, a terrible ghost with three heads and six arms.

The innate form of the powerful ghost is three heads and six arms, that is to say, this powerful ghost is equivalent to the innate martial artist of the legendary seven-rank, and his strength is all over the sky.

"No, the outermost layer is so powerful, how can you break through?" Qin Hao licked his lips, a little dumbfounded, not to mention the innermost layer, the first layer may not be able to break through.

You know, that's a legendary seven-grade ghost, it's not trivial.

However, Qin Hao did not flinch, the six-handed ghost no longer had any threat to him, and it was still quite challenging to come to only a seven-rank ghost.

It is not his character to retreat in the face of difficulties, but it is his style to rise to the occasion.

"You stay outside and wait for me, I may not be able to take care of you later. Qin Hao said to Qian Wu, who was following him.

"Master, just let go of Bo, I'll stay outside and keep watch. Qian Wu swore that he knew how many catties and taels he had, and not holding Qin Hao back was the greatest help.

Qin Hao refused to call himself "master" by Qian Wu, but unfortunately he couldn't resist his hard temper, and finally went with him.

Without any worries, Qin Hao stepped into the Jinluan Hall in a bold step.

Boom!

A loud voice suddenly sounded, and the ghost who was standing silently in the center of the hall suddenly raised his head, and his six eyes opened at the same time, and suddenly a ghostly light shot out.

Qin Hao stepped into the outermost layer of the Jinluan Palace, and suddenly felt as if he had entered another small world, where only himself and the powerful ghosts existed.

Unlike the six-armed ghost, this three-headed and six-armed ghost still retains the appearance of his life, his face and body are still the same, but his body is lifeless and gloomy, without a trace of life.

"I am General Fu Yun, the guardian of the Temple. As soon as the three mouths of the powerful ghost opened and closed, one by one the eerie ghost syllables were spoken, which made people tremble, "According to the holy royal order, anyone who trespasses on the temple will be killed." ”

"What's the situation, you still have your own consciousness?" Qin Hao was startled by the powerful ghost who suddenly reported his home, "This can't be a living person pretending, right?"

"You don't know that. Qin Zheng came forward to explain in a timely manner, "The difference between the seven-handed ghost and the six-handed ghost is that the six-handed ghost is the last one left by 10,000 souls fighting each other, while the seven-grade ghost needs to retain the body and part of the consciousness of the deceased before his death, and then fuse 100,000 souls into one to cultivate into three heads and six arms, so as to achieve the seven-rank ghost." ”

"So, he's still conscious?" Qin Hao asked curiously.

"Theoretically, that's true. Qin Zheng replied ambiguously.

"What is theoretical?" Qin Hao questioned angrily, and wanted to say something, but saw that Fu Yun had already killed him.

"It's so fast. Qin Hao was taken aback, this General Fu Yun's speed was too fast, he was still a hundred meters away one moment, and the next moment he was in front of him.

"Die. General Fu Yun's body was full of life, so thick that it couldn't be dissolved, and with his roar, it turned into a big knife and slashed towards Qin Hao, "The horizontal knife is immediate." ”

This knife is as fast as lightning, as fast as thunder, and there is a vague momentum of thousands of horses galloping, and the power of Huashan is split.

If this knife is cut solidly, I am afraid that it will be cut in two.

"The great sun purifies the fire, burns the heavens and the earth. ”

At the last moment, Qin Hao's posture was like a rainbow, and the spiritual energy in his body gushed out and turned into a sea of fire, instantly incinerating the gray dead qi.

The phantom of an ancient fire god walked out of the sea of fire, as if to bring the entire human world into purgatory, completely melting.

"The Great Sun Burns the Palm. ”

Qin Hao spat out Sanskrit sounds, and the primeval fire god slammed into the sky, his palms were as big as the sky, covering the sun and the moon, and he held the blade that slashed down in his palm.

Poof!

The knife shattered and the palm was broken, and the jade and stone were burned.

"Hmph. Seeing this, General Fu Yun let out a disdainful snort, and his very humane voice made Qin Hao feel terrified, and goosebumps stood up all over his body.

"A thousand cuts. ”

General Fu Yun didn't pause, and when his hands were opened and closed, the surrounding resentment and death qi were all pulled, turning into a blade that floated in the air, shooting at Qin Hao from all directions, and it was actually about to cut him with a thousand knives.

"The dragon is like Bo Ruogong. ”

Qin Hao also did not pause, and once again performed a mastery.

The majestic aura turned into a vast sea and surrounded his whole person, and the vast and heavy sea momentum rose to the sky, and the ancient dragon elephant was playing in the river and the sea.

Puff puff puff!

The endless blades struck the ocean like raindrops, but they were all drowned by the waves of the dragon elephant churning, without a trace of waves.

Even if there were tens of millions of blades, they couldn't compete with the flawless ocean, and they couldn't break through the defense at all, hurting Qin Hao at all.

General Fu Yun roared angrily when he saw this, obviously already furious.

Finally, he no longer hid his clumsiness, showing the true strength of Qipin.

General Fu Yun stepped out in one step, and it was the whole world.

"Yin and Yang are reversed, and the universe is extremely changed! The great art of killing is terrifying for nine days. ”

"Kill the god with a sword!"

In an instant, General Fu Yun incarnated into a peerless sword qi, and the entire hall was filled with a stream of killing gods, murderous aura, killing intent, killing intent, and killing intent, and infinite blood-colored power derived from the void, flowing down, infecting the entire surrounding space, and the rich bloody qi permeated, it seemed that in this moment, the entire heaven and earth turned into a pool of blood, and between heaven and earth, only killing remained.

Killing the god with a knife is a supreme technique in the ancient times, the way of killing known for killing is completely famous, the power is enough to destroy the immortals and kill the gods, and the practice to the extreme can be transformed into a killing blade, dominating all the killings in the world, and having the power of life and death.

Of course, although General Fu Yun used a god-killing slash, he only knew a little about the skin, and he had no meaning in his form, and he lacked a lot of fire.

However, if it is cast at this time, it can be regarded as a supreme spell, killing everything and leaving no room for survival.

Kill the gods with a knife, and the gods and ghosts will not be left.

At this moment, Qin Hao's color finally changed, and his heart trembled when he looked at the powerful and all-killing god who killed everything.

At the moment, the aura in the body was boiling, the breath was turning sharply, and the strongest strength exploded, rolling like a tide, and the momentum was like a rainbow.

"Sword of Death!"

In the face of such a killing, ghost-killing, and god-killing blow, Qin Hao also performed the strongest mastery, and the entire figure disappeared in an instant, replaced by a sword light.

This sword light is magnificent, and the breath is not fierce, killing, and domineering, but upright, pure, and straight.

It's as straight as a sword, and you have a clear conscience.

A sword light, no longer makes people feel the feeling of fierceness, nor can they feel the edge, but integrity, blood, vast, grand, majestic, magnificent, like a god, like a heavenly rule, no trace, but it is real.

This is the sword of death that Qin Hao comprehended again.

Under this sword, all the conspiracies and murderous spirit have collapsed, just like the vast spring breeze, blowing the earth and dissolving the ice and snow, like the way of the saints, educating the world, and all the people getting moral education.

This sword faintly touched the true mystery of death.

At the moment when the sword light appeared, it was as bright as fireworks, like a meteor cutting through the sky, briefly gorgeous, but left behind a beauty and deep thought that captured people's hearts.

The sword light flashed and passed.

It seems like a moment, and it seems like 10,000 years have passed.

The sword of death is even more rampant, unstoppable, breaking through the endless void, rushing forward, all the way like a bamboo.

Laugh at!

The sword to, the man to.

Ghosts are dead.

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