Qin Hao's face was indifferent, and a pair of black magatama slowly rotated. The black river of murderous aura was like liquefaction, changing into various strange shapes in the air, like crying and wailing ghost faces screaming.

The yellow sand on the ground is rustling, falling downwards endlessly. Only the ground within three meters around Qin Hao seems to have stopped. The ground is constant, standing quietly on the mud swamp. Next to him is a person with dull eyes, as if Zhao Xuehuang was given a body-immobilizing spell.

The future Princess Liang had a stiff face and a somewhat condescending attitude. If she hadn't been breathing slightly, anyone would have thought she had been dead for a long time.

Qin Hao stood on the ground, like an eternal god's mansion, looking at the human remains at his feet indifferently, his whole body exuding an evil, domineering, and desolate atmosphere that made all living things fearful.

If this is a god, it must be an evil god that slaughters all living beings.

As if to confirm this sentence, Qin Hao's somewhat hollow eyes suddenly focused and stared into the distance. He held his hands and spoke in a cold and hoarse voice. The tone did not sound like speaking, but more like pronouncing a sentence.

"The sand waterfall explodes at the funeral"

Boom, the earth trembled, and the mud swamp closed its huge mouth instantly like a full-fed giant beast. It bit down with cold teeth and chewed hard. Balls of blood exploded from the ground like fireworks and firecrackers, and there was a piece of it. Amputated limbs and broken arms were ejected, and in an instant, the entire kilometer-long area seemed like a bloody purgatory.

"gather"

Qin Hao's face was expressionless, and he gently opened his palms. The beheading knife slipped from his hands, and a bloody centipede and a swallow rushed towards the earth with claws and fangs returning to its nest.

The blood seeping out of the ground suddenly boiled and rolled as if it received a signal. Drops of blood slowly flew up from the ground, like a rain of blood rising from the ground, gathering towards the bloody centipedes in the sky.

The bloody centipede raised its head and screamed with a sharp voice, which echoed throughout Dayuan City. For a moment, everyone in the city felt their scalps numb, and the blood in their hearts seemed to flow backwards. Their faces were flushed, and their eyes were filled with blood, as if the blood in their bodies would stop at the next moment. To explode.

A thin curtain of light in the sky trembled violently. Under the sunlight, the tiny cracks quickly connected into a huge spider web. A golden beam of light shot down from the sky, carrying a blazing temperature. , down towards the slums.

This is the counterattack caused by the breaking of the floating restriction in Dayuan City. In the Dayu Dynasty, every large city is actually an artificial magic circle that can attack and defend against invading enemies. It can be regarded as a display of the dynasty. A kind of shock on the surface.

Since it is a shock, the power will definitely not be small, otherwise the dynasty's face will be lost. It is said that monks below the seventh level have no chance of surviving this blow.

Qin Hao's expression did not change at all from beginning to end, as if nothing in this world could move him. He just mechanically raised his head, obviously looking up, but giving people the feeling of looking down at the sky.

A black light suddenly shot out from the eyes of Jiulun Magatama. It flashed away and could not be noticed without paying attention. However, in the next breath, the majestic hundred-foot golden light seemed to be swallowed up by an invisible force and disappeared without a trace. No trace was left.

The blood-colored centipede in the air twisted its thousands soles even more excitedly. Drops of blood followed the swing of the feet and were sucked in. As a result, the blood-colored centipede became increasingly red and spread its teeth and claws more and more.

All this scene was captured by a bald man in the distance, and there was a fat little bald man tucked between his waist, who seemed to be unconscious.

The bald man had a strange expression, hiding in the shadows, staring at Qin Hao with shocking eyes, and muttering some strange words in his mouth: "Where did this old monster come from? This aura is really terrifying. The poor monk actually It’s true that you even tried to set your sights on him.”

The bald man was still frightened when he thought about it now. What kind of cauldron was this? It was clearly a peerless old monster wearing human skin.

"Damn, the world is deteriorating. People's hearts are really bad now. This poor monk almost fell into trouble." The bald man cursed softly, his eyes looking at the little fat man under his waist, but he was dripping with tears. As he was spinning, all kinds of vicious and sinister plans emerged in his mind one by one, and then were rejected one by one.

"I don't know where the old monster appears. It's better to leave it to the senior brother. It's better for the poor monk not to get involved... It would be wonderful if he could kill the senior brother." The bald man has a face like a little boy's cream. He stood up, showing a sinister and ferocious expression, stepped on his feet, and was about to take Xiaopang away.

However, in the next second, his whole body flew into the air like a kite with its string broken, and his whole body seemed to fall apart.

"how is this possible"

His body was flying upside down in the air, and he could clearly see Qin Hao, a thousand meters away, standing quietly on the spot without taking a step away. However, there were three broken ribs in his chest, and the black whirlwind in front of him. The man looked exactly like Qin Hao from a distance, except that his aura seemed to be slightly weaker.

Before he had time to think, his arms were numb, and the little fat man held on his waist fell from the air, bounced to the ground, rolled twice like a ball, and remained motionless.

On his head, chest, waist, abdomen and back, at the same moment, the sound of tearing cloth could be heard from every muscle in his body. In just a moment, he seemed to be attacked thousands of times without any blind spots, like a victim being attacked. The broken rag doll was swaying in the air, but could not land.

Surrounding him was a black whirlwind. Countless black afterimages in the whirlwind were connected together. It seemed like there were hundreds of them, but in fact it was just a human body moving at super high speed, punching and kicking him.

"Who are you in your incarnation?"

The bald man's muscles and bones were all broken. He finally got what he wanted and fell to the ground like a pile of mud. He stared at Qin Hao with resentful eyes, while his mind was recalling the things mentioned in the sect's classics about the external body. Introduction to the Incarnation.

Unfortunately, his resentful expression was on the wrong target. Qin Hao's face was indifferent, and his eyes were a little hollow, and he couldn't answer his questions.

The bald man touched Qin Hao's eyes, and suddenly he laughed sadly and angrily: "If you want to kill me, so what if you dare to kill my incarnation? Do you know who killed me? My sect will definitely find you. I will take away your soul and make you unable to be reincarnated forever. I will refine your body skin into a diamond protector, and you will be enslaved forever for life after life."

"Be smart and let me go. I promise I won't retaliate against you..." The bald man's face turned into a compassionate and sincere look, and he spoke nonsense that even he himself didn't believe. He didn't look at his external avatar, but He shouted loudly to Qin Hao, who was thousands of meters away.

In his impression, the external avatar has no thinking ability and only has the purest fighting instinct.

He stared at Qin Hao's body, and his face suddenly became happy. In his sight, Qin Hao's brows frowned slightly, and a painful and tangled look appeared on his cold face. He thought it was his lies. It worked.

"Let me go, let me go. I promise not to let you die too easily. Not only you, but the parents who gave birth to you should also die. Everyone related to you must be reincarnated to atone for your sins today." The face of the bald monk Sincerely, he cursed viciously in his heart.

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