Chapter 148: Hell of the Heart

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In the square, Basdax wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stood up.

"How did you do that?" looked at Qin Hao solemnly, and Basdax asked.

From ancient times to the present, no one has ever been able to beat the owner of the Nirvana Blood Axe out of the endless blood soul. What Qin Hao did at this time was something that even countless Saint-rank powerhouses couldn't do, it could simply be called an impossible miracle.

Not to mention anything else, just the fact that Qin Hao shook him out of the blood soul was enough to make him famous in the Wind Empire. After all, no one has been able to do that for thousands of years.

Above the heavenly dome, the illusion of the wind shook slightly, and Qin Hao smiled indifferently, "Didn't you say that if you want to break your army of blood souls, you need to open the hell? ”

Basdax's face turned cold, thinking that Qin Hao was playing tricks on him, "The real mystery of hell is a realm that even gods and demons can't set foot in...... You alone can open the gates of hell?"

Qin Hao's fingers shook slightly, but he didn't care, and smiled indifferently, "Yes, if it is the real gate of hell, I really can't open it." But that kind of realm that even gods and demons can't set foot in, do you think that with your current strength, you can set foot in it with just one artifact? Therefore, the so-called hell in your mouth is not hell in the real sense, but ......"

The power of the Holy Light rushed into the sky, and the endless brilliant killing light crisscrossed and crushed forward.

Above the heavenly dome, Qin Hao's entire person turned into a streamer, carrying an endless sharp sword wind and slashing down. The waves of energy bombarded down, like endless stars falling to the earth, with terrifying and terrifying power.

Undead Ancient Sword: Wind Bells!

The stunning sword fell with a bang, slashing towards Basdax.

Basdax let out a cold shout, and the bloody aura around him rose to the sky, and the endless blood soul army appeared in the world again. The terrifying artifact saint soldier hovered above the sky, above the earth, and in space. Then they all went towards Qin Hao, cutting through the sky, smashing the holy light, and being indestructible.

However, in the face of this terrifying offensive, Qin Hao smiled faintly and didn't care. The wind illusion in his hand shook violently, and in an instant, the terrifying sword wind swept away.

In the whistling sword wind, Qin Hao's loud laughter resounded through the sky, "The so-called hell does not refer to the real hell. It's your heart!"

"The heart is like a tiger, sniffing the roses. When your heart is in despair, you fall into the endless hell, which ...... It's the real trick to breaking your endless blood soul!"

Boom -

The sword wind swept and the heavens and the earth shook.

Because of the momentary distraction, Basdax's Blood Soul Legion was instantly swept away and killed several martial souls. By the time he came back to his senses, Qin Hao had already rushed in front of the bloody aura against the tide of the Blood Soul Artifact Holy Soldier with terrifying might.

"Aren't you proud to be a warrior? Aren't you proud of being invincible to your peers? Aren't you proud of fighting on the battlefield and condensing such a strong bloody aura? Let me sue you today. All your qiē is in my eyes...... It's not worth mentioning!" Qin Hao sneered, and his right hand shook the sword wind, shattering a blood soul that rushed to kill.

The next moment. The furious aura shook the heavenly dome violently, and the terrifying bloody aura went up into the air, almost drowning the heavenly dome on that side.

The richness and majesty of the bloody aura are like an ocean. Even the sun above the sky was completely obscured, leaving a huge shadow on the earth.

"Poof"

"Poof"

"Poof"

The bloody aura rushed to the sky, above the square. Countless people vomited blood in an instant. When it appeared in the sun, many people who had never been on the battlefield and whose hearts were fragile were aroused by the bloody aura, their whole bodies trembled, and they were almost on their knees in fear.

And even though Basdax, who claimed to be a veteran of a hundred battles, was rushed by the rich and terrifying bloody aura at close range, he couldn't help but tremble a little, and his heart trembled, "You...... You...... Who the hell are you? and why...... Why is there such a terrible bloody aura? ”

He fought on the battlefield for more than a year, and only after killing countless soldiers and enemies did he develop such a strong bloody aura.

However, at this time, when he saw that the bloody aura he was proud of was so small that he could ignore it in front of Qin Hao, his whole person was violently impacted.

"How is that possible...... Peaceful Main Plane, how could anyone develop such a strong bloody aura......"

On the square, countless people looked up at the sea of blood above the heavenly dome that almost submerged the bloody aura of the high heavens, and trembled. How many creatures do you have to kill to cultivate such a majestic bloody aura?Is that the number one master of the Hillman Empire crawling out of the depths of hell......

However, there was no room for everyone to be stunned, high in the sky, Qin Hao shook the illusion of the wind, the sharp sword wind slashed countless blood souls, and the violent power exploded.

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

In an instant, the countless swirling giant dark vortex appeared again in the sky. The power of the world is intertwined, enough to kill one in the field.

Qin Hao stared coldly at the martial souls in front of him that were constantly shattering and constantly reviving, visible to the naked eye, under the shock of the terrifying bloody aura around Qin Hao, although these martial souls were constantly reborn. But everyone could see that Basdax, who was shocked by the shock, was reborn with great difficulty, and his resurrection was not smooth, and he no longer had the same smoothness as before.

"Kill!" Qin Hao's eyes shot out two cold rays of light, and the world whirlpool spun wildly.

The majestic power of the world swept down, as if the heavens and the earth were annihilated, and the terrifying aura spread above the square, as if there were really countless worlds about to descend, which made people feel terrified.

At that moment, even the mysterious woman who had been invincible before and had twelve pairs of wings on her back seemed powerless. Barbiel stepped through the sky and constantly vibrated and killed, but he couldn't resist the extermination of the power of the world, and the whole person was constantly destroyed and reborn with the artifact in his hand.

Everyone below was stunned, silent, and everyone was dumbfounded. Under the shock of that bloody aura, the power of the world swept wildly, and it really suppressed the invincible blood soul of Basdax.

At this moment, everyone saw that Basdax was in a bad situation.

Every time his blood soul is shattered, the more difficult his rebirth becomes, and the more open his heart becomes. And the greater the gap in his heart, the more difficult his rebirth will be under the trembling.

In particular, the bloody qi embodied by those who fed the martial spirits, because of the vacillation in Basdax's heart, began to be continuously compressed and consumed. Every time the martial spirits are reborn, it is visible to the naked eye that the bloody aura is decreasing, and if it continues like this, when those bloody aura is completely consumed, it will be the time when Basdax is defeated.

Qin Hao's so-called inner hell theory turned out to be true!

However, in the midst of the endless power of the world, Basdax was hoarse, like a gambler who had been forced to a dead end, and roared wildly, "You can't kill me! You definitely can't kill me! Even if you can kill my martial soul once or twice, I can continue to be reborn!"

"Your strength is still too weak to drive you to sustain such a killing move for too long. Before my Bloody Soul is completely depleted, you will be depleted by your power...... Hehha...... Hahahaha...... In the end, I am always the one who wins in the end! I am the one who wins in the end!"

High in the sky, Qin Hao stepped on the void, calmly standing in the countless swirling huge black whirlpools. The breeze blew and blew the corners of his clothes, but it looked calm and unbroken.

Basdax's roar was only exchanged for a nonchalant smile, "So...... Let me kill all these blood souls of yours, can you still be so rampant?"

In the calm words, there is no doubt about confidence.

Basdax stood stunned for a moment, but laughed madly, "Hahahaha...... Are you kidding to kill these martial spirits of mine? ha...... Who do you think you are? The king of the undead realm, the king of the undead who rules the heavens and the world? Do you know how strong these martial souls of mine were when they were alive? With the blessing of the Nirvana Soul Blood Axe, even if the gods and demons are in the world, they can't help them...... Say kill and kill, who do you think you are!"

Qin Hao smiled indifferently, didn't say anything, and slowly raised the Wind Illusion in his hand.

"This is ...... The Oath of the Ruler of the Dead - Never retreat, Never give in, Never regret, Swear by blood, sword as flag. The undead of all worlds will not retreat when they see me, and the gods and demons of all worlds will not kneel when they see me. ”

The chill from the depths of the soul spread above the heavenly dome, shocking the heart. The blue light, centered on the fantasy of the wind, spreads in all directions.

In the high air where the wind was howling, the purple man shouted coldly, and the sound shook for nine days!

"In the name of Qin Hao, the ruler of my undead, the blood and the power of the power! hereby declare that this body stands in the world, never retreated! never retreated!"

"With the sword and body, I have never retreated! I have never been afraid of the flames of war! I have sworn by blood, I have taken my body as a banner, and I will not retreat from the desperate situation of defeat!" In the cold and cold light that broke through the sky, a majestic voice like a god's judgment came, "This is the proof of the king!"

"Kill him, Wind Fantasy!" the final judgment was pronounced in a cold voice.

The icy blue light shone on the sky, almost turning into a huge sun, obscuring the brilliance of the world.

As the rune sword in Qin Hao's hand slashed down, the violent power shook the sky. The wind of time seemed to stop at that moment......

It's silent. (To be continued......)