Facing Qin Hao's sight, no one of the warriors present dared to step forward!

It's absolutely true, this is what you want!

Qin Hao raised a smile on his lips, and he couldn't help but give himself a thumbs up. He admired this ass!

"Don't be afraid, so many of us are here, we don't want to kill this guy when we work together!" Seeing that someone among the warriors showed fear, Dongfang Long said in a deep voice. Qin Hao suddenly showed such powerful strength, which was indeed beyond his expectations. He could be sure that Qin Hao was a fake son of god, but for some reason this junior suddenly became so powerful.

"Hmph! Since no one takes action, don't blame me for being rude!" Qin Hao was in power and was unforgivable, with a gloomy expression on his face, which made many warriors feel chills on their backs. You know, they have heard of the news about Qin Hao killing many martial arts powerhouses these days, but they have never seen it with their own eyes.

Dongfang Long and the other two joined forces to hurt Qin Hao without hurting a hair, which undoubtedly confirmed the authenticity of the rumors about Qin Hao these days. The young man in front of him is likely to have great means!

Seeing that Qin Hao looked bad and seemed to be about to take action, a group of warriors swallowed their saliva and looked alert.

However, Qin Hao waved his sleeves and suddenly jumped back, then hooked his fingers at Tianshan Ghost Grandma and Bao Sandao, let the two of them jump forward, and ordered: "Leave it to you, don't embarrass me!"

When the two heard this, they were stunned. Looking at the dozens of martial arts powerful men in front of them, Bao Sandao's face turned green. He was only at the fifth level of the heretics. Which of these powerful men in Qilin Village jumped out and abused him to death in no minute...

"Senior Brother..." Bao Sandao stared at Qin Hao in a crying voice, sure he was not joking.

The Tianshan Ghost Grandma also had a scalp and was blown away. Qin Hao was going to let her die!

"Just keep taking drugs..." Qin Hao patted his junior brother Bao Sandao's shoulder, showing a look of his senior brother handing over Da Ren to you, and then threw a black pill to Tianshan Guimao in his hand, and said lightly: "You took this!"

It is the black iron-level medicine, Jiuzhu Dali Pills.

The Tianshan Ghost Grandma knew that this pill was probably not a good thing, but she could only take it with her teeth.

Dongfang Long and others thought Qin Hao would take action himself, but they were very nervous, but after this guy made a harsh talk, he suddenly muttered a few words to the girl and the black-faced boy, and then he pulled out and didn't plan to take action at all.

As if knowing what these people were thinking, Qin Hao picked up Hu Jing'er's slim waist, walked to the side and watched the tiger fight, and sneered: "Just because of you a few useless people, you still want me to take action? How can you use a ox knife to kill a chicken? You think too much of yourself!"

After saying that, Qin Hao ignored the fire-breathing eyes of a group of warriors and kissed the Saint of Shanlan in public, as if what happened next was not a fierce battle, but a scene where everyone was performing.

Damn, it’s this time, and I still want to flirt with my own woman!

Seeing that his senior brother was not going to take action, Bao Sandao took a deep breath. Just like when he fought with Tianshan Ghost Grandma last time, he suddenly took out a bottle of elixir and poured it into his mouth without saying a word!

He was not afraid of death because he knew that if he was really in danger of his life, his senior brother would definitely save him!

With the senior brother's method of understanding the world, how can these little scumbags in Qilin Village be able to see?!

This must be the way for senior brother to test himself! You must perform well!

At this time, when Qilin Village Qunhao saw this, he suddenly felt that he had been insulted.

They were originally going to kill Qin Hao, but Qin Hao gave him a warning. These warriors were well-known in the nearby countries. When had they been so defeated? The hearts of the fake god Qin Hao and the others dared not move for a while, but an unknown junior at the fifth level of the heretic dared to despise them. They were simply fighting the floor beside a pit - seeking death.

"A mere junior from the fifth level of the heretics, look at me!"

A man in purple clothes shouted loudly and his whole body soared into the air, like an eagle. With his move, his ten fingers were like the tip of a sword, and a ten-centimeter-long aura burst out. His sharp energy passed through the air and grabbed Bao Sandao.

Bao Sandao had just finished knocking the medicine and hurriedly used his trick.

Flying magic!

Sure enough, after taking the medicine, Bao Sandao looked like he had taken Brother Wei, his face flushed. Under the flexible pull of his fingers, he flew out of the storage bag, floating in front of him, buzzing and resonating...

Whoosh swish swish swish.

As his fingers moved, the soldiers shot and all flew towards the man in purple!

The latter was also shocked. Unexpectedly, Bao Sandao had such a method, and the iron palms were hit out in succession, quickly shattering the weapons, which showed the domineering nature of his body, but the weapons controlled by Bao Sandao seemed to be inseparable. As a weapon exploded, more sharp weapons would come flying.

A scoundrel!

The man in purple was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood. Bao Sandao's fighting style was simply too despicable. He was surrounded by a number of weapons and had no skills at all. If he was not careful, he might be injured.

The most important thing is that among these flying weapons, there are many finished treasure soldiers, and there are even a spiritual soldier mixed in, specializing in attacking his empty sect and the lower three routes, which is very insidious!

I just want to show my face and make a name for everyone. Why is this happening?

The man in purple shouted sadly. As Bao Sandao controlled more and more weapons, the former was finally exhausted to resist, and his body was cut into pieces on the spot, and blood splattered all over the ground, causing a group of warriors watching the battle to gasp.

You know, although the warrior who was killed by Bao Sandao is only the first level of the inner Taoist world, he is also a real inner Taoist world warrior!

Using the power of the outside world to kill the masters of the inner world, this is the legendary killing of the enemy beyond the level!

"Flying God Technique! It is the flying God Technique of the Star Temple! It is said that this method is extremely difficult to practice, but this young man actually learned it?!"

"How is that possible!"

“…”

A faint scream of exclamation came from the crowd.

"I'll meet you!" At this time, another person jumped out, but a young man with thin cheeks, scarlet eyes and a vicious look. The man was holding a black feather fan in his hand. As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his fan and an invisible yin energy rolled up from the ground, stirring up a wave of sand and gravel, storm, and black smoke was surging, coming in full force.

"It's Devil's Crying Fan Fan! This Du Jiang is both righteous and evil. He has the power of the Xuanming Ghost Fan Technique, which is extremely powerful and makes people unable to defend against it. Once the evil poison in this move is absorbed into the body, within a quarter of an hour, the person who is hit will be stiff in his limbs and his meridians will be destroyed and die!"

Among the spectators, a gray-haired old man's eyes lit up and he said with a voice: "Du Jiang himself is the third level of the inner Taoist world, let alone the Devil Ice Fan in his hand, but a rare spiritual soldier! This time the kid cannot be lucky. The gap is too big. Even if he knows the magic trick, he will not escape this disaster!"

Looking at the field again, Bao Sandao attacked a bunch of magical weapons and shot Du Jiang in the face without any brains.

Du Jiang quickly moved the fan to resist.

Bang bang bang bang!

The treasure soldiers exploded one by one, and the violent storm and the black smoke that Du Jiang waved his fan and dissipated one after another.

Du Jiang was surprised and looked at Bao Sandao with a hint of brilliant color. This guy was able to control so many treasure soldiers!

What a huge spiritual power!

You should know that the reason why the flying magic is difficult to practice is because it requires strong spiritual power. The spiritual power of ordinary people is simply unable to control weapons, and they cannot withstand the backlash brought to the driver when the weapons are broken!

It seems that this kid is very talented!

In addition, so many treasure soldiers were thrown out like cabbage and exploded, which made Du Jiang feel so distressed that he dripped in blood.
Chapter completed!