He ended directly and killed others.

Those who are masters of the ancestors change color. In the face of the master of the Golden Bang, they are inadequate.

Some people are not convinced. They think that Qin Hao is too young. Although he entered the 20th Gold Bang, his real strength may not be much stronger than them.

The congenital Jin Dan of Longhu Mountain took the shot, and he had to weigh Qin Hao's strength.

The two played against each other, without three moves, Qin Hao's hand grabbed the neck of the strong man of Longhu Mountain.

"Rao Ming."

Long Hushan's congenital Jin Dan strongly asked for mercy. He did not expect that he couldn't even stop Qin Hao's three moves.

Qin Hao was hard in his hands, and the master of Longhu Mountain was twisted directly.

Throwing him aside, Qin Hao glanced over everyone, and he said coldly: "Roll."

Even the magic air was stunned by Qin Hao's domineering, but it was a master of Longhu Mountain, and he actually said that he would kill.

Others are also a stingy. They looked at Qin Hao horriblely.

A mad word, vividly depicted Qin Hao.

Although others are unhappy, they really dare not provoke Qin Hao at this time.

Even Prince Ae, the blood race, has retreated. They have always been arrogant in the West, but in the face of Qin Hao's actions, they dare not say anything.

"You can hide it around, but it is best not to let me feel, otherwise, kill, don't talk about it." Qin Hao continued.

Later, he didn't look at those people, and Guanghua flashed, killing the golden corpse directly.

Golden corpses can feel the strength of Qin Hao's strength, even vaguely, and there is a breath that makes it jealous.

However, after all, it is a fierce thing. As long as it does not turn into a drought, there is no strong spiritual wisdom.

Although I felt Qin Hao's breath that made it frightened, the golden corpse rushed over.

Qin Hao's purple light skyrocketed, and thunders flickered in it. This is the performance of Taoism's true spirit to the surprise.

He played with the golden corpse, and each hit was mixed with the power of thunder, and the golden corpse kept retreat.

The Thunder is all the evil nemesis. It is as strong as a golden corpse to fight with Qin Hao, and it has also been suppressed by half of the power.

This shocked those strong men who had not yet gone away. They were all innate Jin Dan. Naturally, they knew how terrible the Taoism was practicing to this point.

No wonder Qin Hao has this confidence, and it is a thunder in true gas. He is the nemesis of the golden corpse.

Moreover, even at this time, Qin Hao has not yet appeared in a vision of the dragon and tiger, indicating that his true Yuan has not operated to the limit.

The golden corpse was suppressed, it roared again and again, with a touch of fear in his eyes, and gave birth to a retreat.

"Since it comes out, I can't go anymore."

Qin Hao smiled slightly, his eyes were sharp, a silver needle turned into a stars, and the hole passed through.

Puff.

The golden corpse was penetrated, and there were hundreds of small holes on the body. Each small blood hole had the power of thunder permeated.

Golden corpse screamed, it turned around and ran.

"Amitabha."

A Buddha's number sounded, and the fantasy shot, it was directly a tantric big handprint.

The power of the Buddha is strong. It fell on the body of the corpse and screamed the golden corpse. It was injured again.

The power of the two restrained the golden corpse. At this time, the golden corpse fell directly into the wind.

This also confirms the words just now, a Qin Hao can reach all the innate golden Dan just now.

The golden corpse screamed, it overflowed with a black gas, destroying the heterogeneous energy in the body, and then rushed madly towards the magic empty.

Obviously, the injuries just inspired the golden corpse's murderous nature.

Lu Yanran came up to help, but was stopped by Qin Hao.

"Keep around, if someone wants to take the profit and kill without pardon, we can also deal with this golden corpse."

Qin Hao passed the sound and then killed the past.

His glory flowed in his hands, and a purple sword appeared, which was completely transformed by real Yuan.

"cut."

Qin Hao drank lightly, and the sword in his hand was cut off directly.

"puff."

The golden corpse was cut, and a bloodstain appeared on the back, but it was not too deep.

This made Qin Hao lament that this golden corpse body is really too strong. Even a one -meter -thick steel, his sword goes down, you can definitely be cut in half, but now he can't cut the body of the golden corpse.

The golden corpse under the pain was rushed to Qin Hao.

Qin Hao waved the purple sword in his hand and split again. This time he was aimed at the arm of the golden corpse.

"puff."

The purple sword was cut into half of the one, and the golden corpse was painful. It took another hand to Qin Hao's chest.

"burst."

Qin Hao's eyes were stubborn, the purple sword exploded directly, completely cut off the arm of the golden corpse, and then the powerful airflow flew out the golden corpse directly.

Qin Hao fluttered and then retreated. The next moment, like a dragon, he came to the golden corpse in an instant.

A purple long sword condensed, and cut into another arm of the golden corpse again.

The golden corpse had lost a loss, and this time I started to avoid it.

However, Qin Hao didn't care, he changed, cutting into the neck of the golden corpse.

The golden corpse was shocked.

At this time, a group of Buddha light was born behind it.

"puff."

Qin Hao's sword fell on the neck of the golden corpse, just like it just now.

The next moment, he turned away, because he knew what Qin Hao was going to do.

Sure enough, Qin Hao blasted the purple sword that turned the real element into, and the flesh and blood flew here instantly.

Qin Hao also hid over, and he gasped slightly. Obviously, the attack just now spent a lot of power.

However, he practiced Taoist Zhenyuan. He just returned to the same way as soon as he was running.

The golden corpse headed, and the headless corpse was constantly twitching, obviously not dead.

"Phantom empty, you take the blood, I want to burn it." Qin Hao glanced at the magic empty, and he promised the fantasy to do it naturally.

"Okay, pay attention." Magic air stretched out the thumb to Qin Hao.

Lu Yanran hesitated, and she couldn't help saying: "These zombie blood cannot flow out, otherwise it will be an unstable factor."

"I believe in the fantasy." Qin Hao said lightly.

"This is the rule." Lu Yanran frowned.

"It's not good for me." Qin Hao grinned.

This made Lu Yanran frown tightly. What she wanted to say, but when she saw Qin Hao's face, she finally sighed and didn't say anymore.

The fantasy was erected to Qin Hao. He took out the porcelain bottles he had prepared, installed some zombie blood, and then stood up and said goodbye to Qin Hao.

"Zombie blood may not be useful." Qin Hao suddenly said.

The empty air was shocked, and he turned to look at Qin Hao, as if guessing what he said.
Chapter completed!