Haoshuo could still resist one or two at first, but slowly, as Qin Dong's strength became stronger, Haoshuo seemed to be no longer alone, but a peak that was about to collapse, a super-powered bulldozer.%&*(~

"You..." Haoshuo almost exerted all his strength, so that his face turned red, blue veins burst out on his forehead, and big cold sweat slid down his cheeks.

"Does it taste good?" Qin Dong sneered and exerted force again. Haoshuo could not resist it. The frequency of his feet retreated faster and faster, and he looked like a trotting.

"Young Master Qin is so domineering!" Seeing the famous Haoshuo, under Qin Dong's men, Yuchi Wuzhi clenched his fists excitedly and cheered.

Ling Xiaojian also kept nodding, his face full of excitement.[

"Lying down!" He pushed Haoshuo out dozens of feet. Qin Dong suddenly shouted loudly, and pushed forward with his palm. Haoshuo immediately exclaimed, and he lost his balance and fell heavily on the ground with his back, very obedient.

Yun He Xianren's right-hand arm, the famous Haoshuo, was defeated by Qin Dong. Although the facts happened in front of him, many people still couldn't believe it. Looking up, there were those who "rubbed" their eyes, and those who beat themselves up. They were smarter, and there were many people who screamed at others. In short, no one could still remain calm.

It was the first time that Haoshuo had lost so miserably since his debut. He was so shameless that he thought he was so angry. It was conceivable that he was so angry that he looked at Qin Dong. He was about to shoot out the knife. | i*wen (Xue^

Qin Dong came to him and asked condescendingly, "Why, don't you agree?"

"I'm convinced you! Take your life!" As soon as Qin Dong finished speaking, Hao Shuo suddenly turned over and raised up, and a short black blade slid out from his sleeve, swinging obliquely. In an instant, a bit of evil and a bit of cruelty and terrible aura spread out, and a black light shone straight towards Qin Dong's chest.

"Xiaodong, be careful, this black blood blade is very vicious!" Seeing the black light flashing, Ling Xiaojian was shocked, and even his tone of speaking changed. He didn't regret it. He shouldn't have been happy, but he forgot that there was such a deadly poisonous blade hidden on Haoshuo's body!

Qin Dong had no intention of letting Haoshuo live. When he saw him start a sneak attack again, he was disgusted and even more merciless. He snorted lightly, saw the coming of the Black Blood Blade, and pointed and clamped the Black Blood Blade's blade.

"Hehe... This black blood blade is highly toxic, you are looking for death!" Seeing Qin Dong's actions, Haoshuo was not surprised, but was overjoyed.

Qin Dong frowned, and indeed felt that the moment he clamped the blade, an extremely cold and strange aura penetrated through the skin of his fingers and quickly penetrated into his body. Wherever he passed, there was a numb feeling.

With Qin Dong's current cultivation level, this toxin can still have such an impact on him, which shows that the poison quenched on the black blood blade is indeed extraordinary. Just wanting to poison him to death is still far from it.

While Hao Shuo was proud, Qin Dong snorted coldly, and the dual holy power in his body rushed forward like a tide. During his breath, he refined all the toxins that invaded his body and turned into a ray of black smoke, forcing him out of his body.

Seeing this scene, Haoshuo's face was full of smug smile and his eyes froze. His eyes seemed to jump out of his eyes at any time.

"What a black blood blade, I'll give it to you!" Qin Dong grabbed the black blood blade and stabbed Haoshuo with his backhand.

"Ah? No!" Seeing the black blood blade coming, Haoshuo's face turned pale and turned into a pale face. His body subconsciously leaned back, trying to avoid the sharpness of the black blood blade, but under Qin Dong's hands, this might be minimal.

Puff!

A light sound came as promised. The blade of most of the black blood blade was deeply inserted into Haoshuo's chest in a blink of an eye. A trace of black light overflowed from the black blood blade, like thin poisonous insects, constantly pouring into Haoshuo's body.

As the black light poured in, the pain on Haoshuo's face continued to intensify. In a moment, Haoshuo's face was twisted into a ball in pain, and his facial features could hardly be distinguished.

When his cultivation reaches the level of Haoshuo, his physical strength has reached an extremely high level, which can make him suffer so much, which shows how vicious this black blood blade is.

Just as Qin Dong frowned, a black flame suddenly appeared on Haoshuo's chest, jumping and burning. The black flame was unknown, but it was not burning, but it kept revealing a bit of biting cold and trembling chill. As the black flame burned, Haoshuo's body began to shrink continuously. Haoshuo, who was originally nearly two meters, had shrunk less than one meter in the blink of an eye. The flesh on his face and body completely faded, and turned into a pitch-black ball, like the black charcoal that had just been burned. [

The pain in this can be imagined. Haoshuo kept struggling and twitching, his eyes staring at Qin Dong tightly, his mouth kept opening and closing, but he couldn't make a sound. However, Qin Dong could still tell from his mouth shape that Haoshuo was begging him to kill him.

Haoshuo fell into such a situation, which was a consequence of his own fault. Qin Dong shook his head and swung a two-element holy power, turning Haoshuo and the evil and evil black blood blade into dust.

"Healing others will eventually harm oneself! With this black blood blade, Haoshuo didn't know how many heroes he killed. Now he was buried under this black blood blade, which is also unhappy to retribution." Ling Xiaojian shook his head and said with emotion.

"I think Young Master Qin is a little soft-hearted. A beast like him should have torture to death. There is no reason to let him die so happily." Yuchi Wu said in a deep voice.

Qin Dong smiled, without saying a word, and looked at Ling Xiao Jian and said, "President Ling, there are still many Yunhe immortal's minions here. Did you kill them together?"

As soon as Qin Dong finished speaking, Ling Xiao Jian's cold and cruel gaze immediately swept out. The subordinates of Yun He Immortals were already trembling. After hearing Qin Dong's words, they were even more scared to death when they saw Ling Xiao Jian's gaze. I don't know who called him, and a group of people knelt down one after another, and kept kowtowing to Qin Dong and Ling Xiao Jian for mercy.

Ling Xiaojian frowned and said to Qin Dongdao, "These people are just minions under Yun He Xianren. I don't think they can kill them all, so let them go."

Qin Dong nodded and said, "I have no objection!"

Seeing Qin Dong relax, Ling Xiaojian let out a sigh of relief, looked around for a while, and shouted, "You all listen to me. Today I can't kill you and spare your lives, but you'd better be far away from Yunhe Immortal and don't make trouble for the tiger anymore! If anyone among you still wants to continue to follow Yunhe Immortal, that's okay, but I want to tell you that Yunhe Immortal's death is approaching, don't be confused, and give him a cushion!"
Chapter completed!