Immemorial Pill Venerable

Chapter 1864 with?

Entering the temple, the internal space is not large, such as a stone mill, all around the stone wall with torch inserted for lighting, the temperature here is much lower than the outside, and the air is relatively humid. Feeling cold and cold, Qin Hao has a keen sense of repairing the firepower of the avenue. Moreover, he is walking on a flat stone slab, and there is no sound of footsteps under his feet.

It's strange.

Qin Hao's power of thought penetrates into the space, and he perceives a sword intent enveloped. The entire temple is blocked by the sword intent. The temperature and humidity here are affected by the sword intent, which makes it different from the outside world.

"The power of Cyan Frost." Qin Hao smiled inwardly. The Dao Yi power that Lao Chong Shuang is good at, no wonder the cold and wet, the voice is isolated, the temple is suppressed by the sword, no matter what happens inside, Nothing can be heard.

Following the old village chief, the two paused. In the center of the temple stood a stone statue with a mighty shape. It was a ** man holding a blue frost sword and lifting it towards the sky. The man was strong. , The facial features are tough, the carefully sculpted muscles are plump and strong, and the outlines are lifelike, giving people a powerful and majestic atmosphere.

At first glance at the statue, Qin Hao couldn’t help but burst into laughter. Obviously, it was Lao Qingshuang who gave the villagers a “divine will” to sculpt. Even if he builds a statue for himself, he must have a flesh and blood. With a strong body, Old Guy's pursuit and desire for "Life" are embodied to the extreme.

"Is this the king of the gods?" Qin Hao raised his head slightly, looking up at the statue and opening his mouth.

The old village chief held the baby in his arms and kept silent, staring at Qin Hao with a pair of eyes, his face getting more and more gloomy.

"When will Divine Vestige come and the extradition of'Son of Heaven" will return? "Qin Hao looked towards the village chief.

"God...isn't he right in front of you? "The old village chief jié jié smiled and grinned, revealing a mouthful of disgusting black teeth.

Qin Hao frowned slightly and said: "What does the village chief mean? "

"What do you mean? The village chief narrowed his eyes and suddenly shouted: "kneel down for me." "

There was a hum.

The extremely dazzling Emperor Guang rolled violently in front of Qin Hao's eyes. Nine swords ringed violently, and the soles of the village chief’s feet appeared. Behind his head, a The halo of true meaning of the wheel avenue descends brightly, and the divine glow ten thousand zhang erupts and radiates outwards, penetrating the stone wall and illuminating the entire mountain village.

From the outside, the temple is crossed by the powerful Emperor's Power. The white metallic luster on the upper layer is sacred and dazzling. All the villagers of the Ascension Village worshipped here, reciting the true gods.

However, in the temple, Qin Hao has no waves, even if " "Old Village Chief" Emperor Huan is added, looks noble like "Heavenly God", but in Qin Hao's eyes, there is no trace of awe.

For a moment, an extremely embarrassing atmosphere permeated, "Old Village" "Long" staring at Qin Hao blankly, his attitude is different from what he imagined. Shouldn't the cultivator in front of him kneel and tremble? Shouldn't he be shocked by his glorious image and cry for mercy?

"Pretend to be good, for this performance, I will give you nine points, and no other points, for fear that you will be proud. "Qin Hao smiled and looked at the Qingshuang old man.

The Qingshuang old man felt bad, a single thought flashed through his mind. The black robed man is not a normal cultivator, and he is not surprised to see the emperor, let alone he is true I, the Great Emperor, look at Eastern Continent and belong to the Old Ancestor Level of the Five Realms. Even so, Qin Hao still face doesn't change, and this person’s cultivation base may also be disguised.

Long, I made sacrifices for myself, I wanted to kill people and fetch things, how did I know that I was in Qin Hao's arms.

Boom!

Strike out with a palm, start without the slightest hesitation, Qingshuang Old Jian directly slapped it up. Although he used his palm, the Emperor's Power on his palm was as sharp as sword qi. In an instant, the temperature in the temple dropped sharply, and a layer of blue frost snaked its way, covering the stone wall on all sides, like turning into ice for thousands of years. Cave.

Qin Hao put a smile on his face, the same strikes came out, the bloody magic flames churned, the collision of Ice and Fire, the two palms intersected, the Grand Dao Rule impacted, and there was a loud roar. The temple built with huge stones shook crazily, one after another hideous cracks climbed like lightning, tongues of fire blaring among the cracks in the wall, and all the villagers who were kneeling outside looked at this place, their faces pale in horror.

This is, what's going on?

"For six hundred years, your cultivation base hasn't grown at all. "Qin Hao laughed hatefully, his eyes fell on the baby, and he grabbed it with his big hand.

When he saw this, the old green frost sword threw the baby directly towards Qin Hao, his whole body rolled over, like a fierce body. The stream of swords pierced through the temple, madly moved towards the sky and escaped.

Boom!

The temple collapsed, and a huge gray shadow broke out of the rocks, straight Rising into the void, the speed is incomparably faster, faster than the Cyan Frost Sword, and there is a rumbling rumbling from behind, which contains unparalleled strong power. He has no chance to tear the space at all, loudly roared, turning around and holding the sword art. Several streams of frost sword flew from the palm of the old Cyan Frost Sword, smashing his statue to pieces.

At the same time, a tall silhouette wearing a black robe was holding a baby, slowly floating in To the opposite side.

"Let me go, I would like to be your servant. The old face of Qingshuangjian showed a panic. He sensed Qin Hao's realm and guessed who the opponent is. He has no chance of escape, and no probability.

"Are you worthy?" "Qin Hao coldly said, he might think about it six hundred years ago.

Nowadays, a man who is trapped by the limit and with a rotten emperor body, is going to come and do what he needs to raise the emperor pill every day? Old Frost Sword can’t ask for it.

"Pill Emperor, I still have use, as long as you protect me and help me seize a suitable body, it does not take six hundred years, no no no, not three hundred years. Need, I will be able to return to today's realm, work extremely hard for you, and become the sharpest sword in your hand. "Old Cyan Frost Sword asked, Pill Emperor is willing to help. He doesn't need to worry about the difficulties of rebuilding, nor is he afraid of dying midway. With Pill Emperor Supreme Pill Dao, his cultivation base can travel thousands of miles every day. This is exactly what he yearn for The desire of something even in dreams, why refining the born baby and seizing its essence.

"Are you worthy? "Qin Hao right hand stretched out slowly, a touch of unmatched dazzling edge slowly gathered fingertips.

Three hundred years ago?

Too long.

Moreover, he already has a good sword by his side, born with the rule of sword dao, which can be called the first sword in the future.

"Qin Hao, don't you want to know who else was involved in that incident? "Cyan Shuang old man cried out heartbreakingly.

" said. "Qin Hao's expression is cold.

"Help me rebuild. When I become the Great Emperor again, I will tell you the answer. "

weng!

Qin Hao's fingertips are more dazzling, the emperor's will envelopes the blue frost sword old, and the golden finger is ready to come out.

"Feng Lan, Fenghua Supreme Fenglan, she is also your archenemy, help me rebuild, I can kill this person for you, so that this lady will not die. "Cyan Frost Sword has no way to retreat and shouts.

"Useless last words. "Qin Hao looked disappointed, and immediately, the flame beam of fingertips ignored the space avenue, like a line, extending straight forward, sinking into the old chest of the Cyan Frost Sword, and piercing through behind him, bringing out a fountain of blood.

"Star Frost Winter. "

The old Qingshuangjian screamed, and there seemed to be a burning prairie fire in his body, devouring his flesh and blood and soul. He forcibly endured the trauma of the rules, and the Qingshuang Emperor swayed up and resonated with the road. , For an instant, lighting up the stars in the sky, endless starlight swayed down, like a sword qi with frost hidden in one after another, falling towards his position.

At this moment, the entire Sanjiangkou area was covered with frost, such as Winter is coming, I want to cover the earth and bury the Exterminating All Living Things.

The villagers of Shengtian Village wailed, they hugged their bodies, and the world would be swallowed by the azure frost, and the space was filled with terrifying freezing air, as if In the next instant, they will turn into ice, and when the wind blows, they will break into pieces.

"Ten Sides All Extinguish. "

Qin Hao raised his fist to the sky and shook it.

hong long!

The heavens are rolling in endlessly, and the blood-colored flames cover everything, so The rock formations flowed across the ocean, and the falling frost sword qi burst one after another and melted into the rock formations. Suddenly, the pervasive ice in the Sanjiangkou area dissipated, and the temperature returned to normal in an instant.

"I'm fighting with you. . "Cyan Frost Sword’s old, thin and shriveled body is like a hot cooked lobster, a trace of terrifying heat burrows from the pores of his body, and flames burst out of his flushed body.

Qin Hao's heart is coldly snorted. This?

It's hard to protect yourself, what can you do?

The billowing red lotus dominates the flames winding along the body, the domineering flame one after another flows toward the palm, Qin Hao's palm is flat Too, a huge ball of flame light condenses and grows bigger and bigger. The terrifying lava liquid drips down the Fireball. His fingers move towards the old position of the Cyan Frost Sword, leaving his hand like a meteorite wrapped in flames, moved towards Qing Frost shoulders are pressed down.

Dao Wei is too strong, space is sealed by Qin Hao, Cyan Frost Sword always seems to be in a volcano, watching the terrifying meteorite press on the top of his head, his facial features are distorted and hoarse due to fear His voice screamed that did not sound like a human voice, and his frost-covered palms were held up high, trying to prevent the meteor from falling. However, with the rumbling of the space, the meteor pressed him to the ground inch by inch, and his hands were thick with frost. Melted, the skin was corroded, and then the fleshy body. In the end, the disgusting liquid was flowing all over the body, dissipating the breath in the light of Heavenly Fire on the ground.

hong long long !

The earth shook and the mountain quivered, the ear-shocking movement is extremely majestic, and the hills in the village seem to gush up into the sky with lava. Countless villagers were so scared by this scene that they hugged their heads and screamed. For them, The scene is like the doomsday.

"cough cough...Jingyuan, baby, give...give me a baby, please...I...do not want to die..." In the middle, the ragged Cyan Frost Sword is as terrifying as a peeled ghost. He is lying weak and unable to move. A painful burning sensation spreads from his body, and his cultivation base is ruled by Qin Hao. Burned out.

The old man of the Cyan Frost Sword who smashed Eastern Continent back then, now, lying on his back like a beggar, facing the tall black robed sillhouette in front of him, he pleaded bitterly to Qin Hao.

Qin Hao didn't seem to hear it. He looked at the baby in his arms. The little fellow was born without half a drop of milk. Maybe he was tired of crying and slept in the arms of Pill Emperor.

He’s a poor little fellow.

But, no Bo’er is pitiful.

Qin Hao saved him today, but twenty years ago Bo'er has not returned a father.

"Painful?" Qin Hao looked down at the bloody Cyan Frost Sword Lao: "I have suffered ten times, twenty times more than you are now."

"I was wrong, please...give the baby...give me...give..."

Qin Hao ignores the Cyan Frost Sword Lao, his palm is moving, the baby is escorted by a force, moved towards The villagers hiding in the distance flew away and flew back to the arms of the man who was holding the child before. Qin Hao has a good memory.

Next, slowly squatting down and watching Qingshuang Jianlao, Qin Hao took out a bottle of medicine pill and poured it in his palm methodically, and then sent them one by one in front of Qingshuang Jianlao. Into his mouth, chewing slowly, as if enjoying a delicious meal.