Chapter 1331 Can you stop me?

At this moment, everyone was shocked. They were ordered to find a quiet and elegant place for Prince Moluo, waiting for the opening of the Divine Palace. It turned out to be good. The place was found. Not only was it impossible to live, but also seven imperial family deadpools were accompanied, and two of them died.

How humiliating is Su Jianqiang to be killed by a woman’s foot cloth?

Zhong Anze from the entire group, looked at Qin Hao in surprise. At this time, the high-altitude fire cloud was surging, and the whole body was like a volcano. Even the air they breathed seemed to be flowing lava. The abdomen was burnt and corroded, making it extremely uncomfortable. This world of bamboo forest is like an invisible Flame World. The man standing in front of them, like the murderous god of Flame World, gave people a heavy oppression.

The Zheng family, they have never paid attention to it at all.

However, the white-haired Martial Artist who washes women’s feet is more powerful than the Zheng clan? How dare he challenge Eastern Continent's warrior? How many heads does he have to bear the guilt of killing two warriors in a row?

"Boy, today you, and your foolish woman, including this bamboo courtyard, I want to let everything disappear from the world." Zhong Anze’s slender phoenix eyes shoot forward. With sharp rays of light, he swept aside Zheng Qingchi. Even if Zheng Qingchi stood up, he would never want to protect the footwasher again.

At this moment, Zhong Anze's breath bloomed, and his cultivation base Peak was a realm, and his body was faintly surging with powerful Soul Power fluctuations.

When Zheng Qingchi saw this, he quietly stepped aside, as if he had no idea of ​​intervening. Because even if he intervened, he would change the fate of the people of the unmoluo nation. Qin Hao shot, he couldn't stop it at all.

"Isn't it good to be alive?" Zheng Qingchi sighed from the bottom of his heart, maybe, this is the so-called magnificence, the group of people in the Moluo country had a few chances to leave safely.

"Kill!" Zhong Anze didn't have the idea in Zheng Qingchi's mind. In his eyes, Qin Hao was already dead.

Except for the two who died, there are still five people under his hand. He wanted to see what Qin Hao could do to prevent the five Deadpools from joining forces. What's more, he himself is a top Martial Artist with a soul.

With the icy voice spit out, five dead servants from the Moluo Kingdom shot one after another.

The Deadpool cultivated by Eastern Continent Great Demon and the Imperial Family are naturally not comparable to ordinary Martial Artists, even if they do not have a soul. In the same level, it is rare to meet opponents, and they are all extremely fierce.

These five people are just a squad to accompany Prince Moluo to the Omen. The three are inferior Deadpool, and the two are high level Deadpool. And one of the high level Deadpools, like Zhong Anze, has Soul Power fluctuations, apparently Martial Artist.

Five people shot at the same time, blade light, sword shadow, fist light, extremely violent power, instantly smashed this flame space, one after another extremely fierce attacking power, falling towards the burning flame Above his body.

As soon as the opponent makes a move, Qin Hao perceives realm, and the corners of his mouth can’t help but cock up. Three seventh-rank Yuan Zuns, one ninth-rank Early-Stage Yuan Zun, and a ninth-rank mid-stage ninth-rank cherished soul Yuan Zun.

This lineup is comparable to the trio of Changhe Luo who can compete in the battle?

For six hundred years, it still hasn't changed the natural weakness of the people of Moluo. It's really blind and arrogant.

Qin Hao's vitality is floating, and his steps are vaguely stepped out. When he acts, he does not give people the violent feeling of stormy sea, just like a breeze blowing by, appearing casual. But the visual effect is very strange, with a blurry afterimage behind him.

The fastest a sword light is cut, Qin Hao does not evade, twists his index finger, and greets him with one finger.

Kengclang!

The flesh and blood hit the venerable weapon, and there was a crackling sound of iron and steel. Zheng Qingchi clearly saw that the sword light was shattered, and a sharp finger light was broken. Flying out of the broken sword light, the sword-holding dead servant of the Mo Luo Kingdom shot the fastest, a blood arrow sprayed out from the back of his neck, and immediately, the whole person threw away the long sword, clutched his throat tightly, staring in disbelief. His eyes fell to the ground.

Ninth rank, another person will die.

Zhong Anze frowned and was killed by one hit instant again? White-haired Martial Artist, there are indeed two things.

However, he still had no plans to shoot, his eyes were cold, because at this time, the other four attacks were also slashed on Qin Hao's body.

The blade slashed down, and the terrifying fist pierced Qin Hao's body. Another palm wind, accompanied by a huge axe, fell, and the white-haired Martial Artist's fleshy body was instantly torn into several halves.

It's miserable, it's too miserable!

Of course, Zhong Anze's heart is a little bit heartache. On this trip, three high level deadpools died. These deadpools are all signs for the Third Prince to participate in, and the pathfinders specially prepared are of great use. .

But since it's Deadpool, fighting to die for the Imperial Family's face, it's also considered good.

If you are replaced by Zhong Anze, you can kill Qin Hao, but he will be a bit insulting. After all, he has seen that Qin Hao only has the sixth rank cultivation base.

"Bring out the woman in the yard, she will be yours in the future!" Zhong Anze said without any disturbance.

However, the four Deadpools did not move, because before their eyes, Qin Hao's torn body turned into an illusory image and disappeared little by little.

"Afterimages!"

"Be careful!"

The four of them noticed something was wrong, and a terrifying crisis was coming from behind.

"The reaction is not too slow, but unfortunately, it is still too late!" I don't know when, Qin Hao has flashed the water and wind, and quietly came to the back of the four. At this moment, the golden finger came out again, and the finger light drew an arc of light, cutting to the strongest soul Martial Artist.

This batch of people is not worthy of Qin Hao's use of Soul Power and throwing Su Jianqiang with the foot cloth. It is only a momentary anger.

The soul Martial Artist was shocked. Before the attack, he felt cold in his neck, and his head seemed to be out of control, flying away on its own. He didn't dare to turn around, and he would die when he turned around. He reacted quickly enough, picking up his axe, and slashing straight behind him.

Boom!

Rays of light burst, shavings, huge axe, only the bare handle, the axe disappeared, that finger is extremely horrible, not only killing, but also the venerable weapon can not resist.

However, taking advantage of this blow, the soul of the death servant made a violent charge and escaped the catastrophe of death.

Qin Hao does not chase, the primordial soul Martial Artist's ability is more or less superior to that of ordinary Martial Artists. This is normal. Besides, the Martial Artist who wields a sharp axe is itself a ninth rank mid-term Yuanzun. The Xuanyuan Wind is not too weak for fear. Unless you use your own soul, one hit instant kill is obviously impossible.

But the other three have no reaction ability as fast as Martial Artist. Even though the mind can keep up, the body, strength, and speed can't keep up.

Pu chi!

Referring to the mansification, another person fell down, very relaxed.

"My lord, this person is evil!" The Deadpool, who threw away his axe, shouted in horror. This sound was tantamount to asking for help. Zhong Anze didn't make a move, they won Qin Hao, obviously not easy.

"Let’s stop here!" Zhong Anze stepped out with a sullen face, and finally shot, but in just a few breaths, two more died. Although Deadpool is proud of death, he wants to die well. value. A fool should also guess that Qin Hao is not an ordinary Martial Artist, and the movement method is extremely weird. If Zhong Anze doesn't make any moves, he is afraid that his people will really die.

A fierce palm hits and shoots the road ahead of Qin Hao. With this palm, he was going to block his way to slaughter the attendants.

"You just stop talking, how old are you?" Qin Hao ignored it. The movement method flashed out of thin air and disappeared again. When it appeared, he was standing with a dead waiter face-to-face.

That Deadpool looked like a ghost, and couldn't help screaming out of fright.

Pu chi!

The fingers flashed past, but after all he could not call out, his throat was pierced by the fingers.

The third person, die!

"impudent!"

Zhong Anze's tight face revealed his anger, and the palm he slapped away was completely invalid. The white-haired young man dismissed him.

He wants to save, Qin Hao is not allowed.

Qin Hao wants to kill, Zhong Anze can't stop it.

Boom!

The turbulent arrogance that contains anger, the ninth rank Peak cultivation base, leaving no energy to explode, Zhong Anze's face is full of anger, stepping forward, his body is like crossing the void, and he descends in front of Qin Hao in a flash, his palm is directly Grab Qin Hao's neck.

Qin Hao smiles, Peak Yuanzun? Even though he is a soul genius, how does it compare with Xuanyuan Wuying?

Pill Emperor wants to kill, and even the emperor realm who understands the emperor’s will can’t be stopped. Which green onion is Zhong Anze?

The water and wind moved, and when Zhong Anze reached out and squeezed his palm, he really caught something. However, the illusory shadow still caught, and Qin Hao's illusory shadow dissipated under his palm.

And Qin Hao's deity, once again slammed out with a sharp finger, piercing the eyebrows of the last subordinate Deadpool.

"You..." Zhong Anze felt the extraordinary shame and humiliation.

But Qin Hao, the pace hasn't stopped, has already gone to the Martial Artist who is flexing the axe, the pace is still like a breeze, so casual.

However, this pace made Martial Artist extremely uncomfortable, as if a death dance step was approaching, and his psychological defenses nearly collapsed.

"The soul of the divine elephant, open for me!"

Martial Artist roared, under such pressure, compelled by circumstances, opened his soul, and rays of behind The light bloomed, a giant elephant illusory shadow trampled in the air, and every foot fell, as if the void was shaken, and the momentum was extremely shocking.

The ninth rank mid-term Yuanzun releases the Life Source soul, and his battle strength is instantly improved. After the soul is absorbed into the body, Martial Artist will undergo a second change and increase in strength, possessing a strength comparable to that of the third-rank Yuan emperor. The third rank imperial realm is enough to run rampant. At this moment, Martial Artist is full of confidence. How can he be afraid of Qin Hao anymore?

Despite this person's weird movement method, Finger Law is monstrous, when his divine elephant stepped down, Qin Hao can turn into bloody mud.

"Die!"

The Martial Artist roars, he has no time to absorb his soul into his body. Qin Hao's speed is too fast, but even if it does not change twice, Dang Yuan Once the soul came out, it was enough to send this arrogant person to the Hades.

roar!

The divine elephant roars, a huge illusory shadow, with its forefoot raised, violent power underneath it, and tramples its head towards Qin Hao. At this moment, the sound of crackle’s sonic boom , Constantly exploding in the sky, the earth also seemed to feel the terrifying of this blow, and it vibrated.

When Zhong Anze saw this, he wanted to take action, but he stopped, and the Martial Artist’s cultivation base second only to him. At this time, the soul is opened, which is comparable to the top of the First Rank emperor. No matter how special and strange the male cultivation technique is, how can the fancy cultivation technique defeat the mighty power of the soul?

Actually, under normal conditions, using the Inextinguishable Samsara technique, Qin Hao of the sixth rank can only compete against the divine elephant Martial Artist, but if you say one hit instant kill the other party again, obviously not It's too possible.

Unfortunately, Qin Hao himself is also a Martial Artist.

Boom!

A deafening burst.

When the divine elephant stepped on, Qin Hao turned his finger into a fist, raised his arm and blasted off, a touch of golden scales flashed on the face of the fist, this fist shot out, heaven-shaking, earth-shattering, purple-golden Divine elephant’s fists penetrated the giant feet of divine elephant and shattered the head of divine elephant along the thighs. The huge illusory shadow of divine elephant was torn apart under the fists.

And the divine elephant Martial Artist seemed to have also suffered from strikes, screamed horribly, and threw his body high. When the divine elephant was annihilated, he also disappeared into the void.

So far, the seven warriors of the Moluo Kingdom are all destroyed!

Zhong Anze was stunned for an instant, watching the fist light gradually dissipating in the void, so that he forgot his anger.

Zheng Qingchi shook his head helplessly, as if it was something that was expected, but it is a pity that the seven deadpools of the Moluo Kingdom, if these seven live for the dead ghosts, when the signs are turned on, they may be able to play more Valuable role.

"Yeah, what a gorgeous firework, is there any more, wait for me to put one?" At this moment, Qi Xiaogua frivolous walked by, passing by Zhong Anze, shaking provocatively Shaking his eyebrows, and then rolling his eyes at Qin Hao with some dissatisfaction. He is only a few steps late, can't wait for him to make a move?

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