Immemorial Pill Venerable

Chapter two thousand and ninety-five chapters come from a desperate situation

"Things have become different from what I imagined, so I need to borrow from you Order something, don't worry, it won't be painful, I will give you the most direct fall." Zhixiang said coldly.

"Senior, there is an agreement between you and me. Isn't it the one who keeps the promise the most in the killing world?" Qin Hao's heart is cold, and the things borrowed by Shura naturally cannot be returned.

"The agreement is made by people, and people can change it, right." Zhixiang moved towards Qin Hao step by step, approaching, the killing world has always abide by the promise, Shura has always been very principled.

But the situation makes him have to be an unprincipled god. If he does not extract the divine force of Qin Hao, he will talk about reviving the great cause of the underworld and how to talk about the light field when he is missing a soul. revenge?

Hegemony, there is always something to be sacrificed. What is the principle of trifling?

"Fourth brother, don't you do it well." The people of Yellow Springs flew out of the bursting vortex, their actions were already a step slower than Shura.

"Yes, four brothers, they are also Princes, and the divine force belongs to everyone." Ghost Truth said, the sky wheel was spinning, and a sea of ​​floating skeletons surrounded the body.

You Demon Lord always made a hoarse sneer, but the expression on his face was no different from Yellow Springs. He was obviously also greedy for the divine force of Qin Hao. If Shura wanted to swallow it, they wouldn’t Allowed.

"This boy's heaven wheel is perfect, the power of the dirty earth not only exists in the divine force, his bones, blood, and even the soul are full of traces of the dirty earth." Shura looked at the three people.

"Well, I want his bones." Yellow Springs said.

"I want his blood." Ghost truth followed closely.

"Then the fourth brother, please pay attention, don't completely annihilate his soul, just leave a strand of Remnant Soul for me." You Demon Lord said with a laugh, such an arrangement, they will naturally have no objection.

Qin Hao's heart beats very violently. Through the eyes of the four Princes, he feels like a mass of flesh and blood on the dining table, about to be eaten by these gods.

His eyes silently cast towards a blind spot, and Qin Hao's spirit moves step by step. That blind spot is the weakest place of the four God World god generals. At the same time, the place where the Divine Source is in my heart, one The mysterious divine light was quietly released, and the breath of Ancient Samsara began to cover Qin Hao's body. At this moment, the picture seemed to suddenly become very slow.

But in everyone’s sight, Qin Hao, who was extremely slow, passed through the middle of a powerful god, moved towards Great Desolate and fled away. During this process, each of the four great God World's outstanding gods and generals was affected by the reincarnation field, and their movements also became extremely slow. They could only turn their dull neck bit by bit, looking at Qin. Hao faded away.

weng!

A giant palm blasted down, engulfing the extremely powerful divine splendor, covering the entire Great Desolate.

Qin Hao flees to the edge of the giant palm, and can pass by at first sight. He suddenly feels the space is bound by a stalwart Supreme force, and then the giant palm hits the body, blood spurting from the throat, Qin Hao was like falling leaves, and was shot back from the direction of escape.

"Sorry kid, it's not that I Senior is not righteous, but I stayed and died with you, goodbye."

An old lens flew out from the chest under the clothes , I worked very hard to penetrate the palm wind, and the moment Qin Hao flew back, the mirror refracted from the opposite direction.

However, how can the giant palm that enveloped Great Desolate allow it to escape? With a grip on the void, the giant palm becomes smaller and held in the mirror light to escape. With the darkness of the divine force, it turns into a gale. Rewinding, the hoarse scream of the samsara old man has fallen on Zhixiang's hand.

"You can escape from Shangji's hands, that's because he is stupid. You really think you can escape from this seat for the second time?" Zhisang grasped the mirror of reincarnation and placed it in his palm. Tossing, during the sword world battle, Shangji's divine intent was completely placed on Qin Hao, so it ignored the mirror of reincarnation, and it took Qin Hao to escape by chance.

Who is Zhixiang?

Sura Divine Heart is the most meticulous Dao Idol soul. From the moment Qin Hao stepped into the killing world, he was in his grasp step by step.

Blood was sprayed from his mouth uncontrollably, Qin Hao knelt in the air with one leg, one hand underneath, he had never seen Chi-sang make a move before, and heard from the dark god that Shura had been injured. I thought that the strength of Zhixiang was definitely not very good.

However, this palm made him understand that Shura’s strength is stronger than that of the slayers. It’s not at the same level of power at all. Even when facing the Immemorial world’s first god, I’m afraid it’s not weak. How many.

"I sympathize with you and want to give you a way out, but my father is too chilling, so I have to treat you like this." Shura body flashed, floating in front of Qin Hao, leaning down , Squatting in front of Qin Hao, raising his chin with one hand, his scarlet eyes admiring the other's expression.

Sura knows that Qin Hao suffered a serious injury from that palm and lost the reincarnation mirror. In any case, it is impossible to escape from his eyes.

"Is it the style of a god to pass on my misfortune to others?" Qin Hao's tone was weak, whether it was the fingers on his chin or the scarlet eyes of Zhixiang Unspeakably cold.

"The same is the Lord of God, the mind of Wujian senior is an existence that you can't match in eternal life. Assuming that the fate is open, the person who is expected to become a Divine King should also be the Sword God of Wujian, not your narrow and mean The god of Shura."

The mood determines the pattern, and the way is born from the heart. This is what Qin Hao said.

Boom!

Zhixiang threw away with a palm and knocked Qin Hao out. On the way, the black hair became silver, and the facial features that were distorted by the divine force returned to their original appearance.

In this instant, Ruo Chu, who became Slaughter Dao, returned to the Wujian Academy dísciple, Li Chusan.

weng weng weng!

Bunches of sword sounds, all kinds of long sword slowly condensed with Qin Hao's sword intent, and finally evolved into 81 Divine Sword.

At this time, in each of these Divine Swords, there seems to be a righteous and awe-inspiring silhouette. When all 81 surround him, it is like 81 gods of the sword world are protecting him, pointing sharply at him. Shura god.

"Kill."

Pinch the long-lost sword finger in the palm of your hand, 81 swords gather into a river of swords, like a Nine Heavens Sword waterfall upstream, and the space is inexhaustible. The sword sound, like a different sword cultivator roar, fell towards the head of the god Shura.

"This is your sword dao from the sword world?"

Chi Sang glanced up, his scarlet pupils flickered, and a sneered smile appeared at the corners of his mouth, and he immediately waved his sleeves. With a sweep, the infinite jet of black killing swept away, annihilating all the 81 swords that fell.

"pu."

Qin Hao is spurting with mouth spurt blood again. It is not that he is weak, but the opponent is too strong.

He always felt that as long as he was willing, there would be nothing impossible in the world.

However, it was only at this time that the manpower was exhausted.

He didn't believe in fate, tried hard, tried, but couldn't change his fate.

Perhaps, on the day when the world is destroyed, he should fight to death with the sword cultivators.

But it is also good, at least, he is not in Lord Grim's hands now.

Hidden killing divine light The palm of his hand is slowly pressed down from the top, Zhixiang has no expression on his face, dignified Shura god, who has killed too many gods, he can drop a beacon into his God World to cleanse the common people. Why care about the life of a sword cultivator?

On the contrary, it is a great honor for Qin Hao's death to complete Shura.

"No."

In the injured body, a soul that is almost destroy both body and soul escaped. Miao Li opened her arms and blocked Qin Hao's body, facing Shura. The slaying palm of the gods.

"Why, he has lost so much, he has worked so hard, why is fate so unfair, people who try to survive can't see the slightest hope, but those executioners and villains who blindly ask others for it, But she can still be so confident."

Miao Li has witnessed Qin Hao's growth all the way, how difficult and sad, she can see everything in her eyes.

In the past, Divine Palace’s wish was to create a god. The palace lords worked hard for this purpose. Until the moment Qin Hao became a god, Miao Li cried with excitement.

Now she can see clearly that God is nothing but a chopping board and can't help it. Many things are also impossible, and they are not omnipotent.

Boom!

The cold palm was slowly pressed down, pressed tightly between the Miao Li Tian Ling, and suddenly paused. The scarlet in Shura's eyes faded. For some reason, Qin Hao felt that the other party was extremely ice cold aura. There is a hint of temperature.

"Engsa." Chi-sang looked at Miao Li's eyes incomparably dull.

Is he dreaming?