Seeing these two immortal cultivators suddenly died suddenly.
Only then did Qin Hao realize that he had underestimated the power of his spells, and he used this to roughly estimate his actual combat effectiveness.
With an idea in his mind, he immediately changed his cautious and weak look.
He began to reveal his true body openly, with a sinister smile unconsciously showing on his fair and smooth face, without concealing his aura.
Instead of being submissive, he strikes out decisively.
"Jiejiejie...!"
"It turned out to be just three weaklings. I was so scared that I thought they were some powerful and difficult characters, so I was on guard against them for a long time."
"If that's the case..."
Qin Hao raised his right hand.
He was about to cast the spell again and send her on her way.
"No, fellow Taoist, wait a minute!" Seeing this, Mrs. Honglian's pretty face suddenly turned pale, and she hurriedly screamed: "I have a big secret related to the ancestor of Jiedan that I am willing to share.
I hope fellow Taoists can show mercy."
"Oh? What's the big secret?" Qin Hao couldn't help but slow down his movements after hearing this, and immediately asked: "Tell me, what's the big secret you have?"
"I also ask fellow Taoist to make an oath of inner demons first. After I tell the secret, fellow Taoist will not go back on my words and suddenly attack and kill me." Mrs. Honglian resisted the pressure and put forward her own conditions with difficulty.
"Okay!" Qin Hao's face suddenly became serious, and he said seriously: "I, Mo Juren, hereby make an oath of inner demons. If I kill this woman, I will definitely die without a burial place."
As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a special power in the dark, and there was a slight fluctuation.
Then everything disappeared quietly, as if nothing had happened.
Qin Hao's heart froze, and he felt himself carefully with his extraordinary talent. He was convinced that there was nothing abnormal about him, and he immediately felt relieved.
He guessed that the thing must have gone to the dead ghost master Mo Juren who was pestering him.
"Master, you have already been killed by me anyway. There are no bones left and no whole body left. So you might as well make some sacrifices for me."
"If the purpose of becoming a disciple is not to serve as a shield, it will be meaningless."
On the surface, Qin Hao looked kind and innocent with a smile.
He waved his hand to actively dissipate the entanglement spell, and the flowers, plants, trees and vines that had been mutated by the magic power quickly retracted and returned to their original state.
Some flowers and plants even withered and died.
Without the external pressure to control the strangulation, Madam Honglian suddenly showed a relaxed look of relief, and proactively said: "The big secret I want to say is..."
"Go to hell!"
Before he finished speaking, an unknown object resembling a flying knife was shot out quickly.
It turned into a bright stream of light and shot towards Qin Hao's eyebrows, like red lightning. Before it even got close, Qin Hao felt a numbness in his scalp.
The area between the eyebrows instinctively produces a sense of stress and death crisis.
"What a cunning and cunning woman!"
Qin Hao decisively casts the fire bomb technique instantly.
A black fireball as big as a washbasin also condensed into shape in an instant, and hit the terrifying flying knife-shaped object like a red lightning with precision.
"boom……!"
As soon as the two sides came into contact, a violent explosion suddenly occurred.
The black fireball was blown apart by the explosion, and the unknown flying knife-shaped object was instantly annihilated into ashes by the destruction and incineration effect of the black fireball.
"This is impossible!"
"How could you possibly block it...!"
Before Mrs. Honglian could finish her words, she suddenly let out a scream.
A thick, sharp, hard earth thorn pierced out from the ground beneath her feet at great speed, piercing through her body unstoppably, and the tip emerged from her chest.
Red and warm blood spurted out from her mouth and wound like a fountain.
"You... how dare you...!" Madam Honglian opened her mouth, and blood gushed out again, staining her clothes red.
"Shua...!"
Another thick and sharp ice pick was thrust down from the sky.
It was stabbed directly into Madam Honglian's mouth, killing her on the spot, and the soul in the sea of consciousness was frozen and torn apart by the ice cone technique.
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at the same moment.
Qixuanmen in Caixia Mountain, deep in the God's Hand Valley.
The moment Qin Hao took action himself, violated the inner demon's oath, and forcibly killed Mrs. Honglian.
Mo Juren's small earthen tomb without a tombstone, which was handled by Han Li, suddenly exploded under the influence of a mysterious force, and the head of the tomb was lifted.
The ashes hidden inside are scattered and floating in the air.
It disappeared with a gust of mountain wind.
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…
Near Qingniu Town.
Qin Hao, who was about to search for loot, couldn't help but have a trance in his eyes. He felt that he had seen some strange hallucination.
I vaguely saw a small mound of earth explode.
Something flew out from inside and then disappeared out of thin air.
"what happened?"
He blinked subconsciously, but everything in front of him remained as usual.
No changes appear.
"Wait a minute, the surrounding environment of the small mound just now seems familiar." Qin Hao came back to his senses and subconsciously showed a strange expression: "That... seems to be the God's Hand Valley inside the Qixuan Sect?"
"Did the oath I just lied to actually come true?"
"Really let Mo Juren die without a burial place?"
When he thought of this possibility, Qin Hao's expression became much more serious.
This means that the actual effects of the rules of heaven and earth involved in the oath are far beyond his expectations, and he really cannot make an oath casually.
"Really being in it is far more than just watching from an outsider's perspective in a previous life."
"We should pay special attention to this in the future."
After thinking about it, Qin Hao took out his immortal cultivation diary from the inside of the storage bag.
Put a cross mark on the first line related to Mo Juren.
"The grudge between you and me is over."
After doing this, he put the Immortal Cultivation Diary back into the storage bag.
Then he came to the corpses of the three malicious followers, pulled off their storage bags and spirit beast bags, and took away the magical weapons scattered in the flesh and blood.
As he left this place, he walked towards Qingniu Town outside.
While using mana or spiritual consciousness to explore these three storage bags of different quality levels.
"The total amount of low-grade spiritual stones is less than two hundred yuan, and there are also very few elementary talismans." Qin Hao casually explored and curled his lips: "What a bunch of poor people, the three of them together are not as good as Master Jin Guang."
"I've waited so long in vain."
Put away those three storage bags.
He took a look at the low-level spirit beast bag and began to look around for the first-level weak little monster beast he had sensed before.
After a while, he found it and captured it back inside the spirit beast bag.