Chapter 147: The Gate of the Undead, Return to the Wind and Transform Lan!

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"Throw in the towel, you can't beat me at all!"

"Follow me, I forgive you for a qiΔ“ crime. ”

The cold voice spread across the square, and the terrifying power of Basdax, like a god-king, made everyone's hearts mourn.

In this regard, Qin Hao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, said nothing, took back the demon wing behind him, and continued to choose to fight.

The vice president of the Sacred Heart Demon Martial Academy had already walked to the front of the crowd, and as the teacher of Basdax, he knew very well the power and terrifying of this student family artifact. If such a talent as the number one master in the southeast is killed, it is really a loss, and he has the intention to stop this game, but he can't speak.

Belin, Absolon, Algardro and other masters who are not Middle-earth masters are extremely nervous, and they all hope that Qin Hao can defeat the Middle-earth masters.

In the crowd, Alex watched the battle silently, and for the first time in his cold eyes, he watched the battle silently.

Arthas, Ulysses and other aristocratic youths talked even more quietly. Since the Bastacs family obtained this artifact, over the years, it seems that no one has ever killed the endless army of blood souls head-on, let alone destroyed the Nirvana Blood Axe as an artifact.

In the face of the artifact of the Basdax family, most of the people in the Wind Empire were forcibly crushed with supreme strength, but as long as this artifact was truly recognized, no one would be able to defeat the owner of the artifact again.

"If you want to kill my army of blood souls, it is impossible, the artifact will hook up with hell, unless you break through hell and ban the martial soul. Otherwise, who can break my endless army of blood souls? Who can stop the Ice Sorrow, who can resist the artifacts of the Babilie Tower of Babel!"

Basdax sneered, his frenzied state was revealed, and his bloody aura rushed into the sky, killing Qin Hao.

This is something that the noble children of Prill know, but who has such great magical powers that will break through the hell and ban the martial souls? If they can do it, I am afraid that they can directly destroy these remnant martial spirits without bothering to ban them.

It's just that. After hearing these words. Qin Hao, who was originally passively defensive, was shining in his eyes in an instant, and said indifferently and ruthlessly, "Okay." Then I'll break the hell myself. Destroy your endless blood soul today!"

Basdax sneered. I don't believe Qin Hao's words at all, when today, who can break through the legendary hell. Even if there were, it would not be possible to appear here, let alone a young man like Qin Hao.

However, in the center of the battlefield, Qin Hao was silent and didn't say anything. A pair of demonic bat wings appeared behind him, and the whole person turned into a streamer, flying sharply above the sky.

With the degree bonus of this pair of wings, his degree increased again, and finally reached a Cheng dΓΉ that Basdax could not catch up with. Flying among those terrifying artifacts, Qin Hao seemed to be dancing on the tip of a knife, and he could fall and die at any time.

Basdax couldn't help but frown as he watched the attacks keep failing. But three seconds later, he sneered again, "Even if you are extremely unmatched, what can you do? If you can't break my blood soul army, you will always be defeated!"

As the owner of the artifact, when he truly turned on the power of the artifact, his entire strength increased a lot. Although it is still the strength of the seventh order, but surrounded by this army of blood souls, even if it is an eighth-order master in front of him, he can be killed lightly!

The blood soul artifact was swirling, and the mysterious woman's figure shook the blood light in her hand again, and the legendary ancient artifact Barbily Babel Tower once again blasted out a terrifying killing light. However, at this time, Qin Hao had already had a pole, and in an instant, he flew hundreds of meters sideways, and he couldn't avoid this terrifying blow.

And the blood soul followed him like a shadow, and in an instant, several artifacts rushed into the sky, chasing Qin Hao to kill, and there were other artifacts blocking his back path, forcing Qin Hao to shake this blow hard.

Qin Hao didn't want to make a rash move, and planned to continue to try. However, killing these artifacts at the same time forced him to shake the illusion of the wind and sweep away the endless furious sword wind.

Undead Ancient Sword: Wind Bells!

The sharp sword wind fell from the sky, and it bombarded the several artifacts heavily. In an instant, these blood souls and the artifacts in their hands were all wiped out in an instant, and they had no power to fight back.

However, in the next moment, there was a distortion in the bloody aura above the high heavens, and the blood soul that had been destroyed and killed reappeared again, silently killing Qin Hao.

Qin Hao was still probing, constantly dodging with poles, intending to find the weakness of the Blood Soul Army.

And Basdax obviously didn't want to delay any longer, and the Blood Soul Army was all dispatched, almost flooding that piece of sky, constantly compressing Qin Hao's activity area. And the mysterious woman who held up the legendary artifact Barbiliet Tower was stretching out the twelve pairs of wings behind her, standing quietly outside the battlefield, and from time to time she slashed out a killing light, forcing Qin Hao to dodge.

Boom, boom, boom

The artifact strafed, and the bloody aura soared into the sky.

Qin Hao raised the illusion of the wind, constantly shaking the magic of the Holy Word and sweeping away the endless sword wind, but he was still constantly shaken away. Especially the mysterious female phantom, although the Barbily Tower of Babilee Babel in her hand was in the blood light, no one could see the shape of the artifact clearly, but the terrifying power was something that Qin Hao couldn't resist.

Every time the dazzling killing light swept in, Qin Hao had to retreat and couldn't resist.

I have to admit that Basdax is arrogant. However, as the owner of this artifact, he does have the power to surpass the entire Wind Empire.

The demon's batwing shook, and Qin Hao forcibly tore a crack from the great vortex of the artifact and rose into the sky.

"Are you running out of skills?" In the sky, Basdax's cold voice sounded, "In that case, then you should die!"

And now, after several hard fights and short observations, Qin Hao finally figured out some of the characteristics of these blood souls. For these Blood Soul Legions, I have a little understanding, and I am no longer as confused as I was at the beginning.

At this time, he was surrounded by those artifacts, but Qin Hao no longer escaped and was ready to make a move. Looking at the bloody aura in the sky with a sneer, Qin Hao drank loudly. "Suppress you right in front of you!"

Fingers shook, and the power of the light flickered. The Divine and Demon Arsenal shot out in an instant, and among the ripples in the space, countless artifact phantoms took shape, and the cold edge pointed to the sky, and instantly swept away, flooding that piece of sky.

Then, the Wind Illusion in Qin Hao's hand was raised high and slashed down.

The Ancient Sword of the Undead, the twilight is blue!

The icy blue glow flickered above the sky, and even the soul was about to freeze in the extreme cold. The blue ring of ice spread out in all directions. It hasn't been lifted yet. The chill in the air stiffened the movements of many blood souls.

However, this was not enough, looking at those blood souls that stiffened, Qin Hao snorted coldly, and the power of the holy light was urged to the extreme. An endless and majestic tide of holy light descended from the sky. Like a star's land. The waterfall rushes. The furious power instantly submerged the blood soul in that area, and shook the furious killing intent.

Word Magic.Doomsday Judgment!

And the last one to strike was the strongest sword in Qin Hao's hand. The Ancient Sword of the Undead.Three Suns and Moons!

A torrent of violent energy rushed into the sky, and the raging sword wind swept across the sky, and the murderous aura swept forward, breaking and shattering, and there was nothing to do. At that moment, even the white clouds above the sky were shattered by the terrifying sword qi!

But this terrifying offensive to the extreme, Basdax took it all. The countless artifact saint soldiers vibrated and swept all the attacks out, only a few blood souls were killed, and they were quickly reborn, and most of the blood souls were almost unharmed.

But this is enough for Qin Hao. After briefly stopping these terrifying holy artifacts, he finally found an opportunity to strike with all his might.

As the king of the undead clan, even though he has never been to the undead world, he can connect to the undead world anytime and anywhere thanks to the connection of the fantasies of the wind. And use the method that Erin taught him to forcibly open the door to the world of the undead.

Word Magic.ghast Seal!

This is a magic that Qin Hao has never revealed, recorded in the canons of the Holy Light, and used by the priests of the Light God Sect to seal those evil spirits in the past. However, for Qin Hao, who was able to open the realm of the undead, the medium of his seal would be different from those priests.

The sealing medium he uses is not the usual purified glass bottle, but the real world of the undead.

As Qin Hao's hands shook and the sound of muttering incantations, a cold and dead aura spread across the square. In front of him, a skeletal door to the realm of the dead slowly opened.

Whoa-whoa-whoa-

In the sound of iron chains rubbing, on the tall bone gate, the eyes of the huge white bone skull slowly lit up with a cold blue light, staring coldly at the world. Then, the door of the skeleton, shrouded in cold black chains, slowly opened, revealing a swirling vortex of time and space.

Behind the gate, there was a cold, dead breath. Just feeling that breath made everyone in the square feel the loneliness and desolation from the depths of their souls.

It is the legendary world of the dead, the resting place where the dead go.

"This is ......" Feeling the lonely and cold breath, and the gate of bones full of characteristics, Basdax was shocked and remembered something, "The gate of the undead realm?!"

"That's right, this is where you will bury your bones in the future," Qin Hao shouted, not allowing Basdax to think too much, he directly shook his hands, and the majestic holy light rushed into the sky, turning into countless tentacles of light, and finally before Basdax's artifact holy soldiers came to their aid, all the martial souls above the heavenly dome were pulled into that gate.

"I said, if I can seal you, I can seal you!" Qin Hao clasped his hands together in a loud shout, and the huge bone gate in front of him shook violently.

Then, the cold chains shook, and in a grinding sound of "bang-bang-bang-", the skeleton gate slowly closed, and the blue light in the eye socket of the skeleton on the top of the gate slowly dimmed.

In the end, even the entire skeleton gate disappeared completely, and in the entire sky, only Qin Hao stood proudly in the sun.

All the spectators were shocked that the legendary army of blood souls that was immortal and indestructible and that no one could destroy had been sealed! Has it been wiped out? Thousands of people were agitated and in an uproar.

In particular, many of the noble children of Prill were even more excited, had the myth of indestructibility been shattered?

You must know that since Basdax's family obtained this artifact, there have been several generations of artifact owners in his family. As long as it is approved by the artifact. With the power of the artifact activated, you can rely on the Endless Blood Soul to intimidate the entire Wind Empire.

Even the powerhouses of the Holy Rank, if they didn't have an overwhelming strength advantage, would be powerless when facing the owner of the artifact, and they had to frown. The prestige of the Nirvana Blood Axe has already shaken the entire Prior, and no one doubts it.

So far, this invincible myth has been shattered in front of their eyes?

The vice president of the Sacred Heart Demon Martial Arts Academy was even more out of shape, and walked straight past everyone with a few teachers, watching the battle at the front of the crowd.

Maybe today...... A certain myth will be shattered. The army of blood souls that cannot be killed may be blocked.

above the square. A piece of boiling.

However, just when everyone's hearts were excited and in an uproar, a void somewhere in the battlefield was shattered. A huge two-handed sword slashed out, and the void cracked. Several tall blood souls strode out. Blood mist surged around. Instantly became angry.

"How can this be...... Qin Hao felt very surprised, his body turned into a phantom, and flew to the edge of the battlefield. Dodged the flying artifacts.

"Haha......" In the blood soul, Basdax laughed, and he couldn't see his figure, but the bloody aura that rushed to the sky made people dare not underestimate him, "It's just a seal, what can I do?" I said a long time ago, unless I am sent to hell, I can't be killed." ”

The blood is full of blood, and the evil spirit is soaring. Endless blood souls and artifact saints flew in the air, and at that moment, the power of Basdax was terrifying.

The noisy square immediately fell silent, and everyone was shocked. The Nirvana Blood Axe is so powerful that it has obviously been sealed to the realm of the undead, and it can actually guide his master to break through the space and return calmly.

Especially the children of the nobles of the Prill and other parties are even more powerless. Deeply feeling the horror of Basdax, that arrogant figure, at this time like a mountain pressing down on their center of the earth, making everyone heavy.

Until now. No one thought that Qin Hao would be able to win, except for the people he wanted to recruit who hoped that he would not die. The rest of the crowd already thought that the battle was no longer in suspense.

The endless army of blood souls stood in the void, and the bloody aura rose to the sky, and the whirling artifact saint soldiers flashed with a cold glow, making everyone dare not look directly at them.

"Give up, you won't be able to beat me. Rather than die here, give up, with your skills, I will not embarrass you. Submit to me, and I forgive you for a qiΔ“ crime. ”

Bastacs's voice resounded throughout the square, but it was rare to lack that bit of arrogance. Obviously, Qin Hao's strength is so strong that even the arrogant man had to let go of his arrogance and really threw out an olive branch.

Qin Hao stood silently on the sidelines and took a deep breath, "Erin, what kind of place is hell...... You know what?"

A pair of white and sacred angel wings stretched out behind Qin Hao's back, and in the plane that no one could see, Erin's phantom appeared from behind Qin Hao. Qin Hao originally thought that the so-called hell referred to the place where the souls of the living beings slept for a long time, so he sealed Basdax to the realm of the undead.

However, it is clear that the hell he is talking about is not the realm of the undead, but should refer to something else. Otherwise, with the strength of Basdax, even if he has an artifact, it is impossible to break through the world barrier and return to the main plane.

And Erin looked at the army of blood souls not far away, but shook her head, "Sorry master, I don't know." In the heavenly worlds, as far as I know, there is no plane called hell......"

After a moment's hesitation, Erin whispered again, "If it's hell in the truest sense of the word...... Perhaps, only a god and demon of Samael's level knows. ”

"Huh?" Qin Hao frowned slightly and asked, "What does that mean?"

"In fact, I vaguely remember that the previous King of the Dead, Lord Saltos, seemed to have said that hell in the true sense of the word is not that it does not exist in the world, but that it is not known...... It seems that even gods and demons can't set foot in a realm," Erin said softly, "Perhaps, when your master, your strength reaches the level of Lord Saltos, you will know this." ”

"In other words, hell in the real sense is not known......" Qin Hao thought silently, and finally took a deep breath and strode into the field.

"At this moment, you still want to fight, and after a while, don't blame me for being ruthless," said Basdax's voice in the sky, "there is no mercy in the battlefield. It's a pity that a strong man like you died like this. ”

"Let's make a move, the one who is defeated is not necessarily me," Qin Hao was calm and not afraid.

Such words surprised everyone outside the arena, and now, does he still have a backhand? Unless he is a miracle student, how can he defeat the invincible Blood Soul Army?!

"Killing Light!"

"Evil deeds!"

"Ember Bringer!"

"Ice Sorrow!"

High in the sky, Basdax shouted coldly. In an instant, countless Blood Soul Artifact Holy Soldiers pierced the sky. Straight towards Qin Hao. At the same time, the mysterious woman's figure stood calmly outside the field, the blood light in her hand vibrated slightly, and the legendary artifact Barbiel Babel Tower swept out a brilliant killing light.

Qin Hao shook the Demon Bat Wings, and his whole person turned into a streamer. It's like stepping out of the light. But it is not dodging or dodging. Fight against the sweep of the artifact saints. Rushing towards the bloody aura above the heavenly dome.

Boom -

The murderous intent was wild, and the violent aura shook the sky. Qin Hao raised the illusion of the wind, and the sword intent on his entire body soared into the sky. Turning into an indestructible tide of swords, it seems to be able to sweep away a qiΔ“.

The Ancient Sword of the Undead: Return to the Wind and Transform Lan!

In an instant, countless huge and dark world whirlpools appeared around Qin Hao, endless dark whirlpools, almost occupying the entire sky. At the same time, there is a terrifying and terrifying world power spreading, and the breath from different worlds is entwined and intertwined on the field.

Behind each of those dark vortices, there is a world connected to it. At this time, in the endless world whirlpool, Qin Hao was floating and standing, independent in the center of the heavenly dome.

This is an undead ancient sword that has not reached the realm of perfection, but it has been forced to have it show the world in advance. The power of this style of swordsmanship, even with Qin Hao's comprehension, it took ten years to completely comprehend it.

At this time, he forcibly attacked, even though it was an incomplete sword, but as soon as he appeared, he showed great power. The whirlpool of the world swirled, and the power of will from each world raged and spread in the field, enough to strangle every one in the field.

Basdax's army of blood souls was completely wiped out in just an instant. Although he was reborn in that bloody aura in an instant, the moment of rebirth, the power of the world swept away, and it was wiped out in an instant.

High in the sky, he fell into a strange state.

Qin Hao frantically urged the power of the world to sweep and kill, while Basdax's blood soul army was constantly annihilating, but it was constantly reborn, and it was completely inexhaustible.

"Is there really a backhand?"

"What kind of method is this? It opened the door of the world......

Thousands of people were looking up, and many were wondering.

"I'll kill you here today!"

High in the sky, Qin Hao shouted coldly. The power of the world rioted, flooding that piece of the sky, and from a distance, even the space was distorted and blurred.

Even though his body was constantly shattering, Basdax was not afraid at all, but sneered, "What can you do with me? I can be constantly reborn, even if I die a hundred times and a thousand times, I can be resurrected immediately." But how long can you stay in this state? Three minutes, give you three minutes to perform. In three minutes, watch me slay you here. ”

Basdax's words were not blindly confident arrogance, forcibly urging the unfinished sword path, Qin Hao's body was bearing a terrifying load at this time. Visible to the naked eye, a little blood spilled from his nose, a precursor to the imminent rampant of power.

"Who kills who doesn't have to be!" Qin Hao snorted coldly, carrying the countless world whirlpools that rushed into the sky, and the Blood Soul Legion wrapped in Basdax rushed into the clouds and disappeared from everyone's sight.

Three seconds later, just as everyone was looking up at the sky above them with great curiosity, waiting for the outcome of the battle, a terrible scream resounded throughout the Wind Empire.

Then, above the sky, a figure fell down heavily, slamming down on the square, shattering countless floors.

"That's ......"

Looking at the figure that fell from the body covered in blood, everyone was dumbfounded. Although the figure was red with blood, it was clearly Basdax!

At this moment, the square was completely boiling.

The children of the nobles such as Arthas and Ulysses were even more excited, and while they felt that Basdax was powerful, they also felt that Qin Hao was too terrifying.

Looking at the blood-stained figure in the field, everyone was extremely excited. Could it be that today, will a myth really be shattered? This is the first time since ancient times that the owner of an artifact has been forcibly shaken out of those blood souls after being transformed into those blood souls.

Even though everyone could see that Bastacus had not received any damage at all at this time, those blood stains were all stained by the condensation of the bloody aura on his body. On the contrary, because he was knocked into the clouds by Qin Haosheng under the watchful eyes of all people, the aura on Basdax's body was even more terrifying due to humiliation and anger.

However, looking at this even more violent Basdax, everyone no longer believed that he would be able to win. Looking up at the sky above their heads, everyone was looking forward to whether the myth of the invincibility of the Nirvana Blood Axe could be broken today. (To be continued......)

ps: The long chapter of 6,000 words, in order not to break the plot, it will not be divided into chapters. In addition, the afternoon chapter is gone, so you don't have to wait, after all, this chapter is already up to two or even three chapters