Qin Hao only thinks that Xiaolong's pit is a big deal.

The woman in front of her knew that she was born noble and a typical violent woman. At least Qin Hao is not at all attracted to the other party's eyes.

"Ant." The woman from other planes said coldly. A slight murderous intent had locked Qin Hao. She saw him slowly closing his eyes and opening it again in an instant. It seemed as if a sun was burning in his eyes. She stared at Qin Hao: "Have you saved Long Xie?"

Qin Hao was silent. This woman had too strong pressure. If it weren't for the repulsive power of this plane, Qin Hao even felt that the other party could burn him to ashes with just one glance.

But after a brief fear, Qin Hao raised his head and said that this was his own woman.

I'm afraid of being a little scared.

Qin Hao even smiled: "You said Xiaolong betrothed you to me?"

"Hmm?" The woman's hot pressure came again, and she wanted Qin Hao to kneel down.

Qin Hao frowned. He could kneel down or kneel on the ground, but how could he kneel on a woman he had never met before? Qin Hao's pride made Qin Hao suddenly raise his head and stare at the woman in front of him: "Or why do you kneel down and come and worship each other?"

"Looking for death!" the woman said coldly.

Boom boom boom boom.

Qin Hao felt that there was a mountain pressing on him, especially his knees bearing unparalleled weight.

Qin Hao gritted his teeth, and the momentum of refining the spirit burst out, and the entire Huangshan shaking at this moment.

"Hmph!" Suddenly, the woman put away her pressure, looked at the world, and said coldly: "Remember, an ant wants to be my Long Yan man, don't think about it."

The terrifying pressure dissipated, Qin Hao breathed a sigh of relief, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "That may not be, who knows what will happen in the future?"

"You have another word and try it?" Long Yan said coldly.

Qin Hao swallowed his saliva, thinking it would be better not to provoke this violent woman.

"I, Long Yan, don't kill the nameless person. Humph, when I take Long Xie's life, the connection between you and me will naturally be broken." Long Yan said in a commanding tone: "Now, tell me about Long Xie, everything is indispensable."

Qin Hao was still scared and said carefully: "It's okay to listen to Xiaolong's story, but should you share your grudges and hatred with Xiaolong?"

"Do you have room to bargain?"

"Ha, what I, Qin Hao, feared the least is threat." Qin Hao understood that although this woman was cold and powerful, she should not have the intention to kill herself. And although she kept saying that she wanted to kill Xiaolong, Qin Hao always felt that this woman had a close relationship with Xiaolong. Could it be Xiaolong's daughter?

Qin Hao was about to speak when he suddenly felt shocked.

The figure of Qinglong in the images on Huangshan Mountain gradually became clearer, and the picture of the Land of Gods suddenly appeared on the screen, and Qin Hao's eyes narrowed.

Soon Lu Wenjun spread the news that Qinglong went to the Land of God's Death with one sword, and Qin Hao was shocked all over.

The storm is finally here.

The land of the fall of God.

Qinglong is the absolute protagonist. Every punch he swung is extremely powerful, containing the ultimate truth of heaven and earth, without any fancy, but every punch like this is unstoppable.

Boom boom boom boom.

Qinglong only faced the heads of more than a dozen families, and his fighting spirit rose to the extreme and even gained the upper hand.

One person defeats the world.

All supernatural powers come out.

Whether it is the strongest person in the history of Tianzong or the ancestors of Qianji Sect who have lived for hundreds of years, they are all retreating step by step, and the Qinglong is getting stronger and stronger as they fight.

Qinglong's eyes exuded a sense of spirit, which was absolute confidence in his own strength. Since he became the guardian of China, Qinglong took action less and less, just like the top of Mount Tai, looking down at all the mountains.

In essence, Qinglong is a militant.

It’s just that there are too many things on your shoulders, too many concerns, and too many things to weigh.

That's why he blindly gave in, even giving people the illusion that the strongest name in China is not in line with reality.

But Qinglong was only a few people who could take Qinglong seriously from beginning to end.

Today, Qinglong, facing the heads of these aristocratic families, breathed a breath and said lightly: "I have given you a chance. Even if the aristocratic family collapses, you will have a good destination..."

"Opportunity? Qinglong, you are still so arrogant. Do you really think you can defeat all of us with only one person. Is our aristocratic family so unbearable in front of you?"

"That's not, it's just that I'm a little strong."

Everyone was stunned, but no one thought Qinglong was joking, but everyone's face was a little hot, but no one could refute it.

The peak of God Refining is already the limit of this plane of the earth.

And all those who can transcend the realm of refining the gods and enter the cultivation of the gods are all figures who shook the past and the present.

At least no one here has reached this level.

"Haha, it's just half a step to cultivate the gods. Qinglong, it's not your turn to be crazy here."

"Yeah?"

The green dragon flashed and his eyes condensed, and his whole body was like a long sword leaving his body, taking the trumpet of the merits and fortunes of the Potala Palace.

Bang!

The horn flew backwards directly, and the internal organs were trembling violently.

"Polata Palace, cultivate the supreme body, today I, Qinglong, defeat you with my physical body!" Qinglong's speed was like lightning, leaving only a phantom on the spot.

Bang bang bang bang.

The Qinglong's domain opened and covered the trumpet immediately, and the supreme body hit the trumpet.

Everyone didn't even have a chance to rush to help.

"No!"

The trumpet chanted Tibetan language, and his whole body became extremely huge, his face was ferocious, and there was no Buddha's kind eyebrows, just like a devil crawling out of hell.

"A little trick of carving insects." Qinglong didn't even look at it, and his body rushed away again.

Bang bang bang bang!

Completely crushed.

Laba looked painful. He had already cultivated his body to the top of the world, but he could not even be able to fight back.

Is this the power of cultivating God?

"Men are murderers!"

Boom boom!

Under the fierce impact, the trumpet-shaped and spiritual spirit that had already participated in the creation of good deeds were destroyed.

Qinglong looked at the heads of other aristocratic families, pointed his hand at the old master of the Fa family, and said lightly: "Die."

The Legalist Li Hao only felt that the five thunders were thundering, as if he had been sentenced by the god of death.

At that moment, Li Hao did not hesitate anymore and burst out quickly and flew away immediately.

"Five times the speed of sound!"

Qinglong had no expression on his face, and looked at Li Hao like a clown, but his figure had already swept towards Mo Daozi of the Mo family, and wisps of green light lingered in his fingertips.

"What is this?" Mo Daozi's heart trembled, but it was too late to escape.

The green light directly broke through everything, and then turned into an ice blade and pierced Mo Daozi's body.

His vitality was immediately seized by powerful forces. Mo Daozi showed a look of horror, opened his mouth, and died completely...
Chapter completed!