Chapter 1160 Depressed
The people from the Dai clan watched the Fat Taoist Wude and the others leave, but they no longer had the desire to fight.
The shaking land was like the crack of heaven and earth.
The Double Saints of Yunmeng are coming!
The eyes of the two saints swept across everything in front of them, looking at the broken walls and the almost collapsed area, and looked at Qin Hao who was already dying. Finally, his eyes fell deep into the ground. The semi-saint who was once high was now in a mess and had no trace of demeanor.
Dai Xinglan lost in this battle!
But it was not lost in the hands of the saints, but in the hands of the father and son.
"The unvirtuous Taoist people, the two saints have arrived, and they can save Qin Hao." Yun Yiliu shouted.
Wude Fat Taoist, Bai Muyang and others did not stop at all.
They don’t believe in Yunmeng’s Double Saints!
With the ability of the two saints, can’t I really do anything to Dai Xinglan?
Furthermore, with the scheming of Yunmeng Shuangsaints, they really didn't notice anything that Dai Xinglan arranged?
Fat Taoist Wude dared not gamble!
Because if you lose the bet, you will be doomed.
Huhuhuhuhuhu.
"Here." Wude Fat Taoist, carrying Qin Hao, who was covered in blood, said in a deep voice: "Brother Qin, hold on for a while... Starry Sky Meteor Array, open!"
Silent.
It's suddenly in this field.
Eight rays of light alternated with each other, and a peerless teleportation array that had been arranged had been activated!
A few drops of essence and blood from the Fat Taoist Wude stimulated the operation of this formation: "Everyone follows me into this formation!"
Um?
The fat Taoist Wude was tense all over. He saw a woman like an angel spreading her snow-white wings and coming in the wind. Tears were hanging on the corners of her eyes, and she was sad and miserable. Her voice was so sad and distant: "Qin Hao's soul has dispersed. Apart from my holy clan's technique of resurrecting the soul, there is no one in the world to save me. I will leave with you."
"Let's go!" Wude Fat Taoist sensed that the pursuers had arrived, and greeted the saint of the Holy Clan and sank into the meteor array in the starry sky.
Teleportation array starts!
Yunmeng Shuangsheng raised his eyebrows and just shook his head.
There was a bang.
The formation exploded, and Wude Fat Taoist and others disappeared without a trace.
This so-called fateful battle also brought a rest to a conclusion.
But everyone understands it.
This is far from over.
The Fuyao Land of the Eastern City was already in a mess. Under the pressure of the Yunmeng Twin Saints, the Dai clan knelt down to submit. Dai Xinglan, who was struggling to get up from the ground, looked up at the Yunmeng Twin Saints, his eyes filled with unwilling anger...
Huh, scene change.
"Master Wude Fat, where is this!"
In front of you is an endless grassland, and cattle and sheep are seen when the wind blows the grass.
Master Wude pinched his nose: "The reason why this supreme formation is called supreme is naturally because the teleportation location is also random... So I don't know where this place is, but I am extraordinary people. I regard the sky as a quilt and the earth as a mat, and the world can be home. Why bother with these details?"
Yun Yiliu gave a blank look at the fat Taoist Wude, looking worriedly at Qin Hao, who was already scarred and hung with only one mouthful of dragon breath: "Is he... still saved?"
Yan Geling, the saint of the Holy Clan, stretched out her five fingers and pressed it on Qin Hao's heavenly spirit cover. The sacred holy light kept pouring into Qin Hao's body, but these holy powers that were like the great medicine of heaven and earth for ordinary people could only linger in Qin Hao's body and could not enter the depths of the dragon soul.
Yan Geling looked at Qin Hao with some emotion.
This man and that man.
It's like fate.
Yan Geling carefully condensed a drop of essence and blood from the palm of her hand.
As soon as this drop of essence and blood came out.
Qin Hao's heart beat violently.
"It turns out that... King Wu, you have already planned everything." Yan Geling shook her head, and whenever she thinks of the man, she feels so sad.
"well."
With a sigh, the power of the holy light wrapped the last drop of essence and blood left by King Wu of Qin into the center of Qin Hao's heart. Yan Geling sweated like rain, and her whole body became extremely pale and extremely tired.
"Whether you can survive depends on his luck."
After doing all this, Yan Geling stopped stopping. As King Wu of Qin left, her heart also became silent. It seemed that there was no one she missed in this few world.
Before parting, Yan Geling said, "If Qin Hao wakes up, tell him that it is King Wu of Qin who saved him in the end..."
After speaking, Yan Geling spread her snow-white wings and sprinted into the air, gradually turning into a spot of light.
The most hurtful person is just love.
Time passes by like a flash of time.
The season also begins from autumn to winter.
This day.
It was drizzling in the sky.
Qin Hao's eyes opened slightly.
pain!
Endless pain!
In an instant, everything that I chose to forget came to my heart.
Dai Yanqi and King Wu of Qin exploded and died before his eyes...
Qin Hao hugged his head, but he was unable to save his close relatives.
ah!
A dragon roar resounded throughout the grassland.
Qin Hao woke up, but his eyes no longer had the same spirit as before. He was like a walking corpse, drinking the strongest wine all day long, ignoring his edge, and even ignoring everyone. He just fell on the grassland, pouring his wine into his mouth, looking up at the starry sky, and never saying a word.
"Go away!"
Qin Hao turned his head away and refused to pay attention to anyone.
This is the first time that Qian Yilan Liuxu and other daughters of destiny have seen Qin Hao so despicable, and they just lose their souls...
"Qin Hao." Qian Yilan squatted beside Qin Hao, looking at Qin Hao who turned his face and closed his eyes, and said with a heartache: "Although I don't know the story between Dai Yanqi and King Wu of Qin, I can see that the aunt's last smile was sincere, which was the best choice she thought. Perhaps, we should be happy for her."
Qin Hao ignored it.
"Da Dad!"
A tender and cheerful voice rang out, and Xiao Qinping pushed the curled Qin Hao: "Dad, play with you..."
Qin Hao shrank and did not dare to meet Xiao Qinping's innocent gaze.
Another half month.
Qin Hao is still drunk and dreaming of death, and only wants to immerse himself in a hangover.
"Qin Hao! Are you still a fucking man!" Bai Muyang grabbed Qin Hao's neck: "Look in the mirror, what do you look like now! Man! Never think about what you have lost. You have to see what you have. Do you know what you are doing now! Look at your women crying for you all day long, look at your daughter's disappointed expressions when she looks at you, look at those bastards, and you are still at the mercy of the turtle!"
"If you are a fucking man, stand up for me. Let me tell you, Dai Xinglan is not dead! Humph, Yunmeng's two saints can't keep a seriously injured half-saint! Dai Xinglan escaped. Do you think he will let you go? No, you are his last expectation for saints, a half-saint who is about to return to the ruins. Do you know how crazy he will be!"
"If you are so decadent, the next person who dies will be your daughter and your woman!" Bai Muyang was angry.
Don't think about what you have lost, you have to see what you have...
Chapter completed!