Thousands of swords cut are like the cruelest punishment.

This is Qin Hao's anger and Qin Hao's revenge!

Ye Tian's aura gradually declined. Who would have thought that the leader of the Hidden Family standing at the top of the pyramid would one day bear this way of death.

Saw.

The sword intent is erratic.

Xiao Fan Huang Congjian was angry and was also afraid, and he shouted angrily: "Qin Hao, stop!"

"Don't worry, and you guys, I will give you back several times one by one!" Qin Hao held the Jinglong Sword and stepped forward. The Jinglong Sword pierced straight into Ye Tian's heart, staring at Ye Tian's hideous eyes: "Go to die!"

Qin Hao stirred up the Sword of Jinglong and smashed all the vitality of Ye Tian.

It is generally difficult to kill the powerful god-refining power. It can mobilize the power of heaven and earth, and it is not difficult to escape even if it is impossible. However, Qin Hao's ten thousand swords and Qin Hao's dragon realm cannot be speculated in common sense, blocking all the ways Ye Tian escaped.

Ye Tian's breath gradually faded.

Back then, Ye Tian was defeated at the hands of King Wu of Qin.

I thought that this martial arts world that has never been seen in a thousand years would become the protagonist, but I thought that he would die at the hands of King Wu of Qin.

"You..." Ye Tiansheng dissipated.

The sword intent rushed into Ye Tian's body and completely removed Ye Tian's body.

There is no complete corpse when death.

Bang!

The Wai Wai Island, the Legalists, the Mohist School, the Beihai, the Wai Island, the Mingyue Hall, the Potala Palace, and the Qianji Sect of Tianzong could no longer calm down. At the same time, the attack was finally due to the union, and the Dragon Realm collapsed.

Qin Hao retreated and coldly confronted these super families.

"Qin Hao!" Xiao Fan looked at Ye Tian who was already dead and could not die anymore and said coldly.

"Do you want to die too?" Qin Hao narrowed his eyes, and the silver-white dragon scale armor flashed with light: "Are you going to take action together?"

Everyone was stuck.

Qin Hao is a junior. Even if he enters the realm of refining the gods, he is only a low-level refining the gods. If Ye Tian had not suffered too much in the battle with Lie Xinghen Yan Jinfeng, and had fallen into the trap of Qin Hao's unprepared attack, Qin Hao might not have been able to hit this battle with one blow.

And they are all powerful people, and they are suspected of bullying when they arrive in Huangshan.

If they attacked them at this moment, not to mention the criticism of public opinion, they would not be able to prevent such forces, such as the bald head of Mount Wutai, the Legalist who had been the ultimate in the military decisiveness, Liu Zongyuan and the guardian of China who were eyeing each other might not have taken action to obstruct them.

"Qin Hao! Being arrogant! Who are you talking to?"

"Haha, just a group of people who deceive the world and steal the reputation. Others may be afraid of you, but I, Qin Hao, will not!" Qin Hao clenched his fists and said, "Who will come!"

"Amitabha."

A middle-aged trumpet wearing a neon robe stood up and looked at Qin Hao: "The donor's intention to kill is too strong, so why not follow me."

"Idiot." Qin Hao said coldly.

"Why should the donor be obsessed with it?"

Qin Hao narrowed his fist and punched him.

The sound of a sonic boom exploded.

Bang!

The two of them took a step back. The trumpet from the Potala Palace looked solemn, and their eyes showed a creepy look. He stared at Qin Hao: "The blood of the true dragon is indeed well-known. You have a destiny to be with my Buddha. This is also your only chance. Why should the donor struggle?"

Qin Hao was too lazy to talk nonsense to the other party. Now Lie Xinghen Yan Jinfeng is seriously injured and needs treatment urgently. Qin Hao has no skill to talk nonsense to the other party.

Furthermore.

These guys violated Qin Hao's strange scale.

A bloody lesson must be given.

Qin Hao's Long Shadow's footwork flashed, colliding with the trumpet body. At the same time, his right hand was used to fist, and the Jinglong Fist nine styles were swung out.

boom!

The trumpet flew backwards, and the bones all over his body clattered, and his expression was a little scared. In terms of body refining, the Potala Palace has a set of secret techniques. In terms of physical body, it has never been defeated since its fame, but in the collision just now, it was at a disadvantage. The young man's body was like iron and everything was not invaded.

Qin Hao did not give the other party a breath, and the dragon shadow flashed and swung away with the trumpet.

In terms of close combat, Qin Hao has never been afraid of anyone now!

The dragon scales protect the body and cultivate the immortal skin. Qin Hao's physical body at this time was already comparable to a magic weapon.

Bang bang bang bang.

In a violent collision.

The trumpet was at a disadvantage in all aspects, and his face became extremely gloomy: "Prajna Fist!"

A huge fist appeared behind the trumpet, which contained the secret technique of the Potala Palace. The infinite power surged, as if it had the energy to destroy the world.

Laba sneered. He was in the middle level of the God Refining Realm, and a small difference in the realm of the God Refining Realm is the difference between heaven and earth, so Laba did not take Qin Hao, the lower level of the God Refining Realm seriously since the beginning.

What he thought was to capture Qin Hao and study it well. After all, it was too incredible to break the realm of the middle level of the divine hidden within a month.

But Qin Hao's strength was obviously beyond his imagination, especially his physical strength, which made Laba's body feel a little painful now, and he dared not get close to Qin Hao.

"Nine poses of Jinglong Fist, the ultimate!"

Rumble.

A huge silver-white dragon phantom emerged from behind Qin Hao, covering the sky and the sun. The whole world was surging and thunder flashed, and black flames filled Qin Hao's fist. This was the first time Qin Hao used the strongest Dragon Fist since he stepped into the refining of the gods.

I have a punch that can break all the laws of the heavens.

Boom boom boom boom.

Qin Hao waved it away violently, catching the power of heaven and earth.

Qin Hao's bloodline was rapidly circulating, exerting the power of the Jinglong Fist to the extreme.

Two fists collided.

The most direct competition of power.

There was no suspense that the Jinglong Fist skillfully smashed the Prajna Fist, and the Jinglong Fist did not stop at all, and carried the supreme power toward the trumpet of the Potala Palace.

"This... how is this possible!" Laba's face changed, and he immediately wanted to avoid this extremely powerful punch. He could not understand how the lower level of the God Refining Realm could have such power!

"You are too weak!" Qin Hao snorted coldly: "With this little ability, I dare to offend me Huangshan. Since I'm here, stay!"

Qin Hao was extremely cold, and the tyranny of the dragon soul broke out unscrupulously. Qin Hao really couldn't imagine what would happen if he had come one step later?

Unforgivable!

Only by killing can you stop killing!

Only when they are afraid and terrified will these guys know what awe are.

Dragon Fist!

puff!

The resistance of the trumpet was of no use in front of Jinglong Fist, and the huge fist fell directly on the chest of the trumpet in the Potala Palace.

Crack Crack Crack.

The chest ribs of the trumpet were shattered directly.

However, all this did not stop. The momentum of the Jinglong Fist was still there. This time, he walked straight into the chest of the trumpet.

"Stop!" This time, the remaining powerful god-refining masters took action together, trying to stop Qin Hao from killing.

"You stop, just stop? A joke!" Qin Hao said coldly.
Chapter completed!