The first thousand two hundred and twenty-eight chapters of contention

Without the need to fight, with the overwhelming imposing manner of the 5th layer of the emperor, all Martial Artists took a step back and looked terrified. , The feverish brain has a hint of sobriety.

"Those who can inherit from it, weigh their own abilities before starting their hands, whether they have a small life and go out alive!" The old man with the broken sword screamed, his whole sword glow surged, and his sword intent raged out.

Including Qin Hao, everyone felt a sharp pain in their bodies being cut apart by the sword light.

Strong!

Too strong!

This Strength of Sword Intent cannot be countered!

Martial artists have a pale complexion, and the old man with a broken sword is right. No matter how powerful the treasure is, it must be judged whether one has his life to take it away. Blocking an imperial 5th layer, Yuanzun Martial Artist is hopeless!

At this moment, someone retreated. Compared with the inheritance that cannot be obtained, life is more precious. There are many treasure chests in the church, and it is a rare good fortune to take a mouthful and turn around and have unlimited prospects.

But some people will not leave easily, such as Sword Soul Martial Artist, black python female Martial Artist and Sledgehammer Martial Artist. They have a soul, and want to try to get a share of the pie!

"It seems that you are deliberately courting death!" The old man with broken sword burst out loudly, and the powerful sword intent swept up and enveloped the Sword Soul Martial Artist.

As soon as Sword Soul Martial Artist raised his head, he saw that the space above his head was severely distorted. A sword intent formed a great sword that forcibly tore through the space and came on top of his head. He roared and hurriedly gathered his sword intent to resist. Great sword.

However, the realm gap is huge, and his own sword intent is not as pure as the old man with broken sword. Resistance is like a lamb that is weak and fragile. With a sigh, the sword smashes down, and the Sword Soul Martial Artist is divided on the spot.

The black python female Martial Artist dared to stay wherever she saw it, screamed and ran back, holding her head.

"Count you cruel!" The sledgehammer Martial Artist stomped abruptly, and a pit was stomped on the ground, unwilling to reach the extreme.

But in the face of absolute strength, I am not willing to be a fart!

Turning around, the sledgehammer Martial Artist leaves, and then he falls into a fight, snatching the treasure chests obtained by other Martial Artists.

At this moment, the only people left are Qin Hao, Que'er, the coffin bearer and Ning Chaofan.

Ning Chaofan does not leave, and the black clothed subordinates will naturally not leave!

"Why, do you also want to try the old man's sword?" The old man with broken sword narrowed his eyes, but the murderous aura was thicker, staring at Qin Hao and the coffin bearer.

"Well, I want to try!" Qin Hao said indifferently.

Hey!

The heart of the old man with Remnant Sword suddenly burst, including the man who carried the coffin.

Qin Hao's answer... was so simple.

"hahaha......" The old man with broken sword burst into laughter, eighth rank Yuanzun’s Sword Soul Martial Artist, might of a single sword!

Qin Hao, Xiao Yuan Wang, want to try a sword too?

Does it match?

Are you eligible?

Where is the courage?

How can there be a face to speak out?

"It's just to crack the two Formations, do you really think you are going to heaven?" The man carrying the coffin sarcastically, even he didn't have the courage to speak directly to the old man with the broken sword.

"What thing are you?" Qin Hao said indifferently. But you can crack the two Formation, why didn't you break it?

"Hehe, rampant!" The man carrying the coffin was furious, raised hand and beckoned, and the huge black coffin appeared in his palm.

Peng Yisheng!

Smashed under the feet, standing taller than Qin Hao.

"Although rampant, but this strength of Inheritance, I also want to fight!" Without rushing to clean up Qin Hao, the coffin bearer smiled and looked at the old man with broken sword.

The old man with broken sword twisted his brows, his expression no longer relaxed.

Killing a Qin Hao may be as simple as killing a chicken, or even lazy to be a sword!

But the person carrying the coffin got mixed in. The cultivation base of this person reached the First Rank Yuanhuang, with the blessing of the soul coffin, and his soul and weapons can be integrated. The battle strength is definitely not weaker than the 3rd-layer emperor. Even being able to fight the imperial 4th layer is enough to attract the attention of the elders with broken swords.

Being normal, I’m too lazy to talk nonsense, just do it!

However, the old man with broken sword knows that even if the coffin bearer is killed, there are strength of Inheritance and Emperor Sword behind him!

Integrating inheritance, you have to keep yourself as best as possible. Otherwise, it is easy to fail to integrate and be obliterated by inheritance will.

Including the Emperor Sword, it is not easy to tame it.

In case of accidentally being injured by the coffin bearer, the risk of the old man with the broken sword fusing inheritance is very high, which is not the result he wants.

"Make a deal!" He opened the mouth and said, looking directly at the man carrying the coffin.

"Tell me!" The coffin bearer laughed, as if under his control.

"The emperor sword and the strength of Inheritance belong to me, and the demonic path attached belongs to you. Apart from this, I also don’t want the dragon aura that the kid got. Together with the peacock feathers, it belongs to you. How "" the old man with sword said.

In fact, if it were not for the strength of Inheritance and the Emperor Sword, he would have to draw Qin Hao’s dragon spirit to snatch the bird’s peacock feathers.

These two things are very precious. Although they are precious, they are far inferior to the inheritance and the Emperor Sword. It is better to use them as a bargaining chip and give them to the coffin bearer.

The premise is that the coffin bearer cannot prevent him from integrating inheritance, and he has to protect him!

"No, strength of Inheritance, I also scored 30%!" The coffin bearer gritted his teeth. He had thought of this result a long time ago, and he knew that the old man with broken sword would not meet force with force with him.

But surprisingly, it was Qin Hao, the unremarkable Yuan Wang who eventually led them to join forces!

"I promise!" The old man with sword replied decisively, and then turned to the high platform: "Now I tame the emperor sword, you solve them, and then we merge inheritance together."

"Deal!" The man carrying the coffin breathed a sigh of relief, complacent.

"Wait, you guys don't seem to ask for my consent yet?" Qin Hao said. Realm is low, so easy to be ignored? Can only be killed and slaughtered?

"You are not qualified to say that you agree or disagree. Do you choose to actively release the power of the dragon spirit or do you want me to draw it myself?" The cold air.

"What if I were to be added?" At this moment, Ning Chaofan stood beside Qin Hao.

The man carrying the coffin startedled, and immediately waved his hand impatiently: "For the face of the Great Emperor of Ningwu, how far you go, I will not kill you!"

"What shall I do for you!" Ning Chaofan was immediately irritated. He admitted that the innate talent was not as good as Qin Hao, but it didn't mean that anyone could point his nose and call him useless.

"It seems that you are also deliberately courting death, then die!" The coffin bearer gave Ning Chaofan one last chance to leave, but Ning Chaofan chose to fight him.

In the next second, a group of Cold Ice Palm carrying black smoke was blasted towards Ning Chaofan by the coffin bearer.

"Block him!" This result was as early as Qin Hao's plan, the silver wind leopard armor turned into a ball of rays of light and enveloped Ning Chaofan's body.

Seriously, Qin Hao actually wants to wear armor to Queer.

But Ning Chaofan is in the best state and is most suitable for carrying the frontal attack of the coffin bearer, so he must be dressed. Que'er's task is to cooperate with the black clothed subordinates to harass, and wait for the opportunity to launch the deadly blow of Peacock Ling!

Huh!

With the silver wind leopard armor added to his body, Ning Chaofan felt that the whole person was extremely light, like a group of wind with afterimages to avoid the black smoke Cold Ice Palm, the power of equipment augmentation was great.

Of course, the weakness of the coffin bearer also accounts for a large part.

No matter what, Ning Chaofan of Yuanzun of the seventh rank was consumed by the coffin bearer of Yuanhuang of First Rank.

But Qin Hao stretched out his big hand and put it on the shoulder of the old man with the broken sword to prevent him from taking the emperor sword.

"You are courting death!" The old man with the broken sword roared furiously, turned around, an incomparable sword intent shattered the space, turned into a big sword that killed Sword Soul Martial Artist, volleyed and smashed To the top of Qin Hao's head.

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