The first thousand five hundred and fifty-six chapters are not unreported, the time has not come.

The original Su Jin no longer exists, and now Su Jin is replaced by a dog egg soul. Everything about him comes from Qin Hao, the cultivation base and his life.

Seven Fengzun obsessives, gather in the Nirvana divine ability avenue, transmit through Formation, and shape the soul of the dog egg.

And Qin Hao, brought him into a brand new world and gave him a brand new life.

So, he really doesn't know what kind of status he is in the other party's heart, and how much he is worth.

one after another looked at the corner of the square. In that large area, only one white-haired Martial Artist was sitting, and the rest of the guests were far away. He drank quietly, leisurely and comfortably, raised the pot and fell down, drinking with his head raised. His simple movements revealed a special aura, which seemed to blend with Dao Idol, resembles nature itself.

At first glance, Le Luxin, the white-haired Martial Artist's facial features seemed to directly invade his mind. His heart trembled fiercely, and everyone's hearts were shaking.

Qin Hao.

How is it possible?

Why does he appear here?

He shouldn't be here.

However, the facts will not deceive everyone's eyes. It is not an illusion. The familiar white-haired face is indeed the master of Pill Pavilion, Qin Hao.

"Wine, good." Qin Hao slowly got up, carrying a hip flask and stepping towards the field, smiling at the corners of his mouth, looking up towards Le Luxin, and said: "Le senior, I trust you have been well since we last met."

"You..." There was a blank in Le Lu's mind.

"The coffin and death knell that were temporarily prepared are in a hurry. I don't know if they are in line with the senior's heart. I think the senior's face is pale and trembling. It seems to contain anger. I am probably not satisfied." Qin Hao hehe smiled , Signaled to the old Meng nodded, and continued: "Oh, yes, I am not familiar with these three people. It is not like you have spent a lot of money in your imagination, hired them to make trouble, and really didn't pay a penny. If they are willing, the senior can try to give them rewards and let them act on me."

To be honest, the conscience of Heaven and Earth, every word is true.

He really didn't give money.

Because money cannot measure Su Jin.

As for Lei Jiao and Feng Qianli, the land is really not too familiar, maybe even ordinary friends can't be called.

"Yes, I'm not familiar with him." Feng Qianli's face was dark, he just wanted to pay back the favor, so he helped once. There is only this time in this life. He wants to return to Eastern Continent quickly, so that the ghost is willing to stay beside a lunatic who takes the body of the evil soul.

"I have never been short of money since I was a child. Even if I am short of money, I will not kill him for you." Lei Jiao said very seriously. Now he would rather work hard with a real emperor from the outside world, but never Will fight Qin Hao.

Don't say that their three people team up, plus a Zhou Wudao, accompany a long Heluo, I am afraid that it will not pose a threat to Qin Hao, and he will most likely be killed by him.

"This..." Countless people looked at each other and they were speechless.

Unfamiliar?

If you are unfamiliar, whoever is full will have nothing to do and run to Le Palace at the risk of losing his head to deliver the coffin for Qin Hao, especially at the six hundred-year-old birthday banquet of Supreme Elder in Le Palace.

Say these words, deceiving ghosts.

"Qin Hao, why are you here? Also, what happened to my Holy Son in the Temple of Lieyang?" An old man wearing a robe of fiery fire stepped forward with great power, and the old man in the temple The words were sharp, and he asked Qin Hao loudly.

Qin Hao was supposed to attend the Divine Palace sign, but suddenly reappeared in the Southern Territory. Of course, Mr. Qi wants to inquire about the situation of Yue Qianyang.

"Why did I appear, I have no comment. As for the more thousand sun, I am dead." Qin Hao looked at the other side coldly and said.

"What?" Old Qi was shocked physically and mentally.

The more a thousand suns, are you dead?

"Tell the old man, who did it?" The roar resounded through Heaven and Earth, and the old man Qi couldn't control true or false.

"Me." Qin Hao replied faintly.

Yue Qianyang colluded with Changhe Luo and wanted to eradicate him, so he naturally couldn't keep him.

One slap, very happy, let Yue Qianyang release the endless nostalgia for the world.

"You are courting death." Qi Lao yelled a hoarse voice. Above his body, the majestic Human Sovereign fire was released, sweeping Heaven and Earth, and the pressure hit the entire square. At this moment, he was like this Incarnate into a blazing sun, rushing to the Heavenly Saint, the fire gushes, moved towards Qin Hao and burns away.

Qin Hao's indifferent eyes glanced over: "You are not worthy to fight with me, let you see an old friend first."

After that, an ancient beast roared to his storage ring. When it opened, the roar was so violent that it seemed to shatter the avenue. Many Martial Artists with weak cultivation base were paralyzed to the ground with fear and trembling under the roar.

Following, everyone was horrified to see that a huge black giant beast of several ten zhangs descended. When the four-legged support on the ground, the peak of Le Palace Lord sank toward the ground, and one was comparable to a mountain. The giant palm fiercely, which is as heavy as a mound, slid down, and shook his head against the old man.

Old Qi suddenly trembled, and the pressure from above his head was simply irresistible. He desperately burned the soul of the holy fire, raised his palms, and tried everything to meet him, and the two immediately touched.

At this moment, the majestic flames above Qi Lao's body were shaken away by the giant palm. He roared in panic, and his raised arms were distorted, shattered, burst, and crushed. The huge palm force is incomparable, crushing his whole body bones inch by inch, palm strength soaks his spirit, will, and destroys everything about him. Even if his soul wants to escape, he is shaken into nothingness by the giant palm.

Pu chi!

A piece of blood overflowed from the ground, and as the giant palm slowly lifted up, there was no more shadow of the old man on the square, only a piece of horrible pulp The paste stays.

Boom!

People's minds seemed to be shattered, as if they were also crushed by the giant palm.

The Temple Qi Lao, Peak Human Sovereign powerhouse, was slapped to death.

Countless people looked up at the huge ancient beast standing in front of Qin Hao. Many powerhouses had participated in the golden light city auction. At that time, he saw this ancient beast, but Ben was imprisoned. In the cage, poor worms riddled with scars all over.

Now, the old man in the temple who captured them was killed with one palm.

"There is the breath of the beast Emperor Qi." A person with six souls said without a master.

On the body of this huge black man and horse, everyone felt a ray of the beast emperor's aura coming. Even though it has not really entered the emperor level, it has already established the foundation of the beast emperor, and the situation with the Supreme Elder of Le Palace Similarly, you can attract Emperor Jie at any time to reach that higher level.

At this moment, the Don Sect Master at the birthday banquet silently indented into the crowd.

"Does anyone else want to ask?" Qin Hao glanced across all the Southern Territory heroes, and many of them had appeared in the golden light city auction.

Back then, Qin Hao fought against Changheluo, and these Southern Territory heroes were gesticulating at Qin Hao. Now, he looked up at him with his eyes, and even looked at God's Storehouse with a trace of fear.

"Panlong Mountain, I have the Spirit Emperor Li Wanji array spirit profound mystery. Because I am not a Martial Artist of the Southern Territory, you let me hand it over unconditionally. If I don’t, I will be suppressed. "

"Feng City, how many tens of thousands of allied military cultivation base body protection Houjiayuan, bloody fighting, resisting Nanao, at the expense of self to block. The heart of rhythm, you dignified the respected senior of the southern region, a generation of music Palace Holy Land Supreme Elder, for his personal greed into the battle, killing countless Martial Artists of Wanxiu League, can you feel guilty, and your conscience is safe?"

Qin Hao sounded like thunder, staring at it A gray-haired old man.

This is a generation of senior, however, very ruthless with a vicious heart.

Forcibly seize the dragon's spiritual image, Qin Hao can withhold investigating. Everyone wants good things, which is understandable.

However, who will pay for the life of Wanxiu League Martial Artist?

Who should pay for the Great Elder's life in Yeluo Palace?

Even if Le Rhythm is not the real culprit, he takes the side of the evil-doer, using the excuse of helping the Xuanyuan Family to satisfy his personal greed, by fair means or foul, and desperately bullying others.

That day, it was really a god to kill the god, if Buddhas block, kill the Buddhas.

Does the people who died tragically died in vain?

Even if Qin Hao let him go, the countless souls of the Wanxiu League who died in Feng City would never allow him.

Blood debt, pay it when you need blood!

He must bear the sins that Le Rhythm and Heart slaughtered.

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