A strong wind blew against his face, causing the wrinkled skin on his face to ripple like water waves. His hair tilted to one side, and then the clothes on his body were torn apart.

Next, there was a loud sound like a bell. Qin Hao's leg whip was like a thick iron pillar, slashing from top to bottom. In just one stroke, it destroyed half of the head of the great elder of the Demon Cloud Sect. Level, then, the iron pillar like a poisonous dragon's diamond continued to castrate. As soon as it touched the ground, there was a crunching sound along the way. Half of the body of the great elder of Moyun Sect was crushed from his shoulders, and his body was stepped on. The ground sunk into a twisted shape.

Half of the body collapsed, and all the bones in the body were shattered. It was as if the whole person had been cut with a knife, and stepped into the ground like an earthworm. There was absolutely no reason to live anymore.

Poor, the great elder of Moyun Sect, who had great cultivation and strength, but chose the stupidest way and was easily killed by Qin Hao.

"Spirit"

A cyan soul was absorbed by Qin Hao. He curled his lips in disdain. It was cyan, and it didn't even reach the golden edge. It was weak.

As for the quality of the soul, he has now roughly figured out some of the ways. White is the worst, cyan and yellow are about the same, and gold is the best.

This quality seems to depend partly on the strength of the deceased, but more on the qualifications of the deceased, which means that special bloodline talents are particularly advantageous.

Everyone looked dumbfounded, still in infinite shock, staring in disbelief at the pile of corpses at Qin Hao's feet. They couldn't believe it for a long time. The great elder of the Moyun Sect who had just said harsh words and then made a sneak attack died in the blink of an eye. So miserable.

The situation changed too fast and too crazy. They didn't want to wake up, and then a chill came up from the bottom of their hearts, and their bodies shivered unconsciously.

When he came back to his senses, Qin Hao's shadow was no longer in front of him.

As if walking on flat ground, he was galloping all the way down the golden vines. Some cats and dogs blocking the road in front of him suddenly moved away in silence. They watched Qin Hao's back quickly disappear before he dared to take a breath.

“strange statue”

With an eagle's head and a crocodile's body and a dragon's tail, the whole sculpture is lifelike. Just by looking at it, you can feel a kind of ancient ferocity and ferocity. It makes people shudder. I really worry that these statues will suddenly come to life in the next moment and choose people to eat.

The Sharingan rotated faintly, and the magatama, one black and one white, looked like eternity. Qin Hao frowned, and cut the statue into two pieces from the middle with his sharp fingertips, revealing the golden inside of the wall. vine.

A faint fragrance floats out

Qin Hao sniffed his nose, and suddenly his face suddenly changed, his pupils shrank, and a chill enveloped his whole body, making him feel chilly.

It is clearly the "scent" of blood.

After letting out a long breath, Qin Hao had a very bad thought in his heart. He calmly cut off a vine branch with two fingers.

This golden vine should be an unknown plant, but it is harder than expected, almost as hard as gold and iron.

Red liquid flowed on his fingertips, and Qin Hao's pupils shrank again. He saw that where he had just cut off, a break the size of a fingernail was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

His scalp was numb. Despite Qin Hao's courage, his scalp exploded violently. He suddenly felt horrified. Under the skin where the sand had gathered, there were countless goosebumps.

This damn thing, it's alive

It's a living plant, so forget it. The key is that it comes from ancient relics. Qin Hao, with its huge branches and vines, still can't estimate its full appearance. Just seeing it is already so big that it makes people palpitate.

Generally speaking, only a small part of the plants grow above the ground.

This thing can also swallow blood, and how many people are dead now in the mountains and plains?

There are corpses everywhere and rivers of blood, and that's all to say the least.

This is like a monster that is about to starve to death. Now, it is good. It opens its belly beautifully and has a full meal. Will it come back to life in the next moment?

Qin Hao said he didn't want to know at all, let alone see the final result.

Golden vines weaved a large bag, covering everyone inside. It was quiet and silent. The sun shone through the blood clouds, vaguely reflecting a holy light.

This plant is evil

Qin Hao's feet speeded up, his eyes shone with an inexplicable luster, a bright light caught his eye, and he arrived at the entrance to the ancient ruins.

. .

The two direct disciples of Moyun Sect tightened their expressions when they saw Feng Qiqi running away quickly, and they quickly picked up Luo Xiaoxin and Lan Xiaodie and ran away.

"Stop those two"

Hinata Neji's eyes turned sharp and he shouted sharply. At the same time, he held his left hand in a semi-circle, like a bowl turned upside down.

The sound of fierce wind pierced the air, and Xiao Li swept Feng Qi with his kick, but missed again.

Feng Shiqi's eyebrows were cold, and as soon as his body moved, there would be a group of phantoms, which seemed to be real and illusory, as if he was in an alien space, constantly shifting between reality and illusion.

"Boom

The shadow trembled violently. Feng Qiyi swayed and staggered back three steps. His clothes were cut at his shoulders, revealing bruised and black skin, and red and black blood seeped out from the flesh.

"You can hit me"

Feng Shiqi's eyes were filled with black light, locked firmly on Hinata Neji's body, and the sinister black light was spitting out, like a poisonous snake spitting out venom, making people dare not look at him seriously.

At this moment, Hyuga Neji's eyes were filled with ice, and Feng Shiqi was reflected in his snow-white eyeballs, as if he could see through his whole body.

"It's hard to hit you."

The words were indifferent and indifferent, as if he was stating a trivial matter. This was not pretentious, but, for Hyuga Neji, who possesses one of the three major eye techniques, the Byakugan, seeing through and hitting the seventeenth seal was really not a problem. Something worth showing off.

As everyone knows, his attitude is even more irritating.

Feng Shiqi felt a secret hatred in his heart, his eyes flashed with dangerous light, and a shadow gradually appeared behind him. It was a looming snake, hovering in the void where light and darkness met.

The Shadow Stream Demonic Snake is a snake of nothingness that shuttles between light and darkness. According to ancient legends, it is an extremely terrifying and difficult-to-kill existence.

"Is it because of these eyes?"

Feng Shiqi laughed ferociously, with murderous intent raging in his heart. If at the beginning, he just obeyed the orders of Master Rongzi and helped Mr. Tong deal with the Qingyun Sect, then at this time, he really had murderous intent.

Because his proud bloodline ability was seen through by those ugly eyes, so for Feng Qiqi, this was like encountering a natural enemy, and Hyuga Neji must die.

"I will dig out those eyes of yours," Feng Qi said sullenly to Hyuga Neji.

"I have heard similar words. The last guy said he wanted to break my hand and keep it away, but he died." Hinata Neji sneered and added in his heart: "Well, he was beaten to death by the sect leader."

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