The battle is about to break out.

The bright mirror-flat scale was lifted by Qin Hao, and his eyes were filled with gloom. He remembered the scene when he first met the supreme king of kings.

The little dragon was still the supreme king of the nine heavens and ten earths back then, and the Heavenly Lord could only look down on him.

Back then, Xiaolong just released a ray of pressure, and Mingjing fell to the ground with his face facing the ground, and was extremely humble.

Back then, Xiaolong didn't even bother to look at Mingjingping.

It is this contempt that Mingjing, who has always been extremely proud, has a great violent aura throughout his life.

It was this violence that made Ming Jingping advance rapidly under the guidance of the Heavenly Lord until the Supreme Master was perfect without any obstacles. However, at the critical moment of becoming a saint, the humiliation of the past became a demon that Ming Jingping could not dispel.

So Mingjingping always stayed in the Great Perfection of the Venerable and could not become a saint.

If you don’t enter the saint, you will eventually become empty.

"There is a man who devours the dragon evil dragon soul and lives with it. Killing it can prove your heart of Tao. Since then, the sky is high and the sea is wide, and the heart of Tao is clear. There is a chance to climb the road to heaven!"

Mingjingping thoughtfully, looked at Qin Hao, and sneered: "If you want to blame, blame your relationship with that evil dragon!"

Boom boom boom boom!

Qin Hao was breathing heavily. This guy was even more difficult to deal with than he thought. What was even more terrifying was that this person seemed to be inexhaustible. Even if Qin Hao blasted it with his immortal body, the other party could return to his peak again in an instant.

The autumn leaves world began to become disordered.

Qin Hao said coldly: "You are not my opponent in the same realm!"

"Hmph, like that evil dragon, it's really a funny confidence!" Ming Jingping's body became more transparent and bright: "The method of Tianzun's body refining is endless! Qin Hao, you can't beat me! The evil dragon clan is destined to overthrow!"

Bang!

The two men's bodies were intertwined again, fists to the flesh, and unreservedly exerting their strength to the extreme.

"Qin Hao, your opportunity belongs to me!"

"It's ridiculous!"

It's like the sky collapses and the earth breaks.

The wind and rain fall, wrapped in the power of thunder.

The Fat Taoist Wude felt awe-inspiring in his heart, and immediately took Lu Ruodie backed: "Wuliang Tianzun, what a great hatred this is. Ruodie, let's run away quickly. If this continues, the secret realm of the treasure of the world will be destroyed before it has been opened. This is still the melee stage. Once these two madmen use their magical powers, I am afraid that this plane will be broken in an instant!"

"What?" Lu Ruodie swallowed his saliva and said worriedly: "Qin Hao... he is fine."

"I don't know, this Tianzun's disciple is extraordinary, and his real realm is the Great Perfection of the Venerable. Although he is suppressed by this plane, he has a certain advantage after all, and his mind is decisive and cruel, and he doesn't care about destroying everything at all. Look at Qin Hao, although he has a great opening and closing, he can always control energy fluctuations to a certain range..."

"Then why don't you go and help him!" Lu Ruodie's heart thumped, especially when he saw that Qin Hao was already in a weak position, he felt unprecedented fear.

"This..." Wude Fat Taoist looked at the aftermath of the battle with lingering fear, and touched his nose: "It's not that Xiaodao is unwilling to help, but that at this level of battle, Xiaodao can't get involved..."

Battle at the extreme plane!

Not only did the Fat Taoist Wude unable to get in, but the powerful Lingxu Great Perfection who gathered here could only stop and watch, and their hearts were shocked to the extreme.

If anyone wants to intervene, he will be strangled by the two of them as soon as possible.

"Qin Hao, facing the enemy of me, I actually want to protect this plane. Since you are so begging for death, I will fulfill you!" Ming Jingping raised his hands with an endless stream of energy gathered around him, and he smiled grimly: "If you want to protect this plane, then I will destroy it!"

Qin Hao was sweating coldly on his forehead, and at this moment, the Jinglong Sword trembled again.

"Hmm?" Qin Hao's expression turned solemn, and the Dragon Realm was released.

"Is it a stubborn fight? It's useless!"

"Mingjing Ping, since it is my opportunity, no one can take it away!" Qin Hao's immortal blood emerged and blocked the surroundings under the Dragon Realm.

The Dragon Sword suddenly rose up.

"Your magical powers cannot hurt me!" Mingjing's fingertips shone red light, resisting the magical killing method that blocked the immortal blood.

"Is that so? You're so confident!"

laugh!

A sword stabbed out.

An ordinary sword, but Ming Jingping found that no matter how he avoided it, he could not escape. What made him even more frightened was that he felt an extremely strong and fatal threat from this sword.

"No, this is the sword intent of the sword saint Li Qingshan! Damn!" Ming Jingping's face changed, he gathered his magical powers and protected his heart.

boom!

"Mingjingping, what you want to destroy is what Li Qingshan, a senior of the Sword Saint, needs to protect him. How could his inheritance fall into your hands!"

The sword energy traverses 30,000 miles!

Hissing.

Ming Jingping was forced out of the sword-shaped jade pendant, and at this moment, Qin Hao's dragon shadow flashed and had already stepped into the sword-shaped traction aura.

"Qin Hao!" Ming Jingping roared: "Do you think you can enter the treasure of the world? That's mine! No one can take it away!"

I saw a blood mark on Mingjing's flat fingertips drew a bloody mark in his chest and abdomen.

Suddenly.

A breath that surpassed all burst out.

The fat Taoist Wude trembled all over and said in horror: "My Wuliang Tianzun, it's over... Ming Jingping is going to take the ultimate move. He is not going to see the Tianzun. This plane cannot bear the energy of the Tianzun at all. Could it be that Xiaodao's reputation will fall here for his lifetime?"

But Lu Ruodie stared at Qin Hao: "Don't lose!"

Qin Hao felt a big crisis at this moment, and saw a red light appearing in Mingjing's chest. These red lights slowly formed light spots, and the light spots formed a human-shaped appearance.

Heavenly Lord!

The autumn leaves world trembled violently, and it was already a critical moment of survival.

"You can't let him take shape!" Qin Hao rushed towards the red light, and his immortal blood surged, mobilizing the power of the original source and smashed the opponent violently.

"How dare you be arrogant in front of the Heavenly Lord!" Ming Jingping's face turned pale. It was obvious that he had paid a huge price to summon the shadow of the Heavenly Lord. This was the greatest protection between his walking planes, but he had to use it at this time. He would definitely not allow his opportunity to be taken away!

Qin Hao flew backwards with a sound of Peng, covered in blood, and the red lights became a little dimmed.

"Damn it! It's too late." Qin Hao was anxious. If this continues, the autumn leaves world will inevitably be destroyed.

It was at this moment.

The Jinglong Sword circled up without Qin Hao's control. A figure gradually emerged at the hilt of the sword, like an uncle next door, kind, without any airs. There was a wine pot on his waist. He smiled at Qin Hao, both admiring and affirming.

"Come on the sword!"

The man and sword are united.

A sword pierced the center of the red light.
Chapter completed!