That quasi king was angry, gave up to suppress toxins, and wanted to fight with Qin Hao.

As a result, as soon as he did that, he had a dark eyes and fell directly to the ground.

The two incarnations of Qin Hao took the opportunity to kill and launch a lore.

The two attacks fell on this quasi -king.

The other party screamed, flying out, and half of the body was broken.

He was even more dim, and was actually affected by toxins.

This is shocking.

Qin Hao's poison cannot even be immune to the prince of the king.

This is simply too domineering, making them frightened.

"kill."

A silver needle flew out, and the eyebrows of the quasi -king.

The other party fell to the ground, and there was no sound at all.

A prospective king died and was killed by Qin Hao.

Others were cold in their hearts, this Qin Hao's method is too wicked.

Not only a master, but also to know poison.

Even the king's toxins cannot be immune. No wonder they don't leave. This is full of confidence.

After doing all this, the two incarnations rushed towards other places.

As for Qin Hao's body, he stopped the spirit and held him here.

Seeing this scene, everyone was all shocked.

They suddenly realized that the balance of victory was inclined to Qin Hao.

Qin Hao joined the destroyed battle group to fight the two poisoned quasi -king.

Seeing Qin Hao joining in, they panicked completely.

The two quasi -kings even began to mess with the attack rhythm, and they couldn't stop it.

They looked at each other, and they saw the fear in the eyes of the other party.

The two thought of the quasi -king who had just fell, and the strength of the other party was not weaker than their heyday.

Now he dies, and the two are worried in their hearts.

The more powerful Xiuwei, the more cherish your life.

Thinking of this, both of them saw the retreat in the eyes of each other.

They joined forces to break out a terrible blow.

Qin Hao was shocked, and then the two took this opportunity to roll away their doors and escaped here.

Seeing this scene, the spiritual face was ugly.

"waste."

He said coldly that his tone was full of dissatisfaction.

These people actually escaped, but now they fall into the wind.

The ancient martial arts people are more and more brave, all like Ding Qiang, one by one is madman.

Their opponents were retreated by their wolf.

People from this door, even if they have more enemies, can often occupy the upper hand.

The strong man who killed Xianzong was also cold and his magical was amazing. They looked a little ruthless. Whether it was to themselves, or to others.

So, this makes them attack, even more terrible.

Even the opponent is willing to fight with Guwumen, and is unwilling to fight against this group of unreasonable.

Soft and afraid of hardness, hard -afraid not to die.

If the ancient martial arts are hard, killing Xianzong is a group of unpleasant.

There are a lot of people in the spirit, but they fall into the wind.

This kind of situation is what he can't think of

"Qin Hao, this time you are lucky, you will not be so good next time."

Ling Luo said coldly that he was full of reluctance, but there was no way.

In this case, they will die when they stay, there is no other possibility.

The eyes of the eyes have already seen that they fell into the wind, and the defeat was just a matter of time.

Ling Luo intends to leave, he naturally doesn't want to fall here.

"Do you think I will give you the next chance?"

Qin Hao sneered, and the other party wanted to leave, but it was a bit beautiful.

"hehe."

Ling Luo smiled, still confident.

He took out a scroll, and the breath was amazing.

Qin Hao is sure that this is not the king's things, but a higher level.

He looked alert, staring at Ling Luo, for fear of being beaten by surprise.

When fighting, Qin Hao was very cautious.

"I want to go, you can't stop."

The spiritual tears scroll, the disciples of the veins of the fairy owner were shrouded in the scroll, and then their body shape blurred.

Qin Hao shot and tried to intercept them.

He did not succeed. Above the scroll is full of immortality, height is high, which is shocked by people.

I was unwilling again, Qin Hao could only watch them leave.

The strong man of the fairy master left, there was no left.

The others were dumbfounded. They didn't expect that the spiritual fall was so simple.

Now they are pitted, and they have to stay here to continue fighting.

Especially Jiuyou's quasi -king, his face was dark.

He originally wanted to get revenge, but he took himself in.

He also wanted to go, but he was stared at by Qin Hao and focused on taking care of it.

There were two more prospective kings escaped and took the disciples of their own ancestors.

However, they also paid a small price, injured by Qin Hao, and even injured the foundation.

Those who are left are almost impossible to escape.

A war, here is destined to end.

"Ling Luo is mistaken me."

A quasi -king shouted, from the Tianxinzong, there is a king sitting in the gate.

This quasi -king is very hoped that in the realm of the king within 100,000 years, it is really high, but now it has fallen here.

All his doors were cut off.

"I was wrong, please let me go, I will never shoot you anymore in the future, willing to become friends with you."

The quasi king of the dark moon door opened, revealing the prayer look.

Although he knew that the other party could not let him go, he tried his best to ask for mercy.

"impossible."

Qin Hao shook his head and had no room for discussing.

The next moment, everyone shot together.

The quasi -king fell one by one, and in the end, only Jiuyou's quasi -king.

He was surrounded by Qin Hao, and the people he brought were also killed.

"You have not lived for a long time, and Jiuyou has been staring at it. You are destined to die, and the Emperor's resurrection can't save you."

The old man stared at Qin Hao, and was still full of hostility.

"When I make a breakthrough, I will destroy Jiuyou. Even if the master of Jiuyou comes in person, I can't save you."

Qin Hao also spoke, saying the same thing, but it was even more domineering.
To be continued...