Xiaolong appeared in the conference hall at some point, with a grape-flavored lollipop stuffed in his mouth, constantly chewing. The biggest gain of Xiaolong for this plane is that the food on this plane is not bad... Xiaolong is happy about this, and has made up his mind to become a foodie and miss any kind of delicacy in this plane.

Qin Hao fought life and death on the screen, and Xiaolong looked at it disdainfully. It was not until Qin Hao used the Dragon Taboo again that Xiaolong raised his head in surprise and murmured: "Qin Hao, you are crazy, you don't want to die! The Dragon Blood Sacrifice is used as you want? There is no power of the Dragon God there. How much do you have to sacrifice to lure that power... Madman!"

Huhuhuhuhuhu.

The screen was covered by a thick fog, and everyone could not see what was happening inside.

This scene seems familiar.

This scene once happened on the shore of Dongting Lake. When the thick fog dissipated, the four powerful men in the Transformation Realm who surrounded Qin Hao were dead and disabled.

"Is this Qin Hao's trump card? Why do I feel a palpitations through the screen? What kind of power is this!"

Bai Jingwei stared at the screen, with a hint of interest between his eyebrows and eyes. Looking closely, he still couldn't see through the scene in the thick fog.

Tea house.

Liu Rushi's heart couldn't help but lift her up. She felt more about the pain contained in Qin Hao's roar.

"Brother Qin Hao." Liu Rushi called softly.

Song Mangong's expression also became solemn at this moment. It was not until this time that he realized that this rival named Qin Hao was somewhat capable... But only in this way did Song Mangong become interested in taking action. Song Mangong did not fight against the unknown.

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The Eighth Heaven of Death.

Qin Hao was bleeding, but what shocked Tianhai was that the blood evaporated strangely in the air and disappeared. As soon as Qin Hao's momentum continued to rise.

Hissing.

Raw scales.

Qin Hao's arms were covered with shiny silver scales.

At this moment, Tianhai's vigilance reached its peak and he stared at Qin Hao: "Qin Hao! Who are you?"

Qin Hao's fingers were stretched out sharply, and the veins exploded, and his fingertips stretched out, becoming sharp claws. Qin Hao stared at Tianhai indifferently and said coldly: "I said, don't stop me... I don't want to go against you, I just want to bring back my daughter of destiny. I just want to save thousands of children in this Xiongcheng, but you have to force me, you don't let me live... Then I'll let you die."

Squeak.

Qin Hao moved, his figure disappeared from the spot strangely, and ran towards the sky and sea like lightning.

The sword energy spread across the sky, forming a series of big nets to stop Qin Hao.

"roll!"

Qin Hao leaned over and ran into him.

The sword energy scattered everywhere, and Qin Hao suddenly pointed directly at Tianhai: "Die!"

Bang.

The sky flew backwards.

At this time, Qin Hao was like a god or a demon, his hands were covered with scales, his eyes were cold, and he was approaching the sea of ​​heaven step by step.

Tian Hai staggered and stood up, spitting out a mouthful of blood, without a trace of fear. On the contrary, the madness in his eyes became even more intense. He pointed the cross at Qin Hao and laughed: "Okay, okay! Qin Hao, only an opponent like you are worthy of me to use this last move! I killed my parents just for this invincible swordsmanship!"

"I don't care who you are and what abilities you have. I just believe that my sword is invincible!"

A trace of madness appeared in Tianhai's eyes, and the Cross Sword rotated in place, rolling up the wind and sand in the sky.

A strong wind blew.

The momentum of Tianhai began to double, and it was no sign of depletion at all.

"die!"

The blood color in Qin Hao's eyes became stronger and stronger, and the dragon soul contained the tyranny and gradually controlled Qin Hao's mind.

"Sword...Nine!"

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Song Mangong, who had been calm and tasting light tea, clenched his fists for the first time, revealing a fighting spirit that had not been seen for a long time: "This is the momentum of entering the Tao... What a strong sword art. With the realm of transformation, it can force its strength to entering the Tao with the mystery of the sword. This Tianhai is powerful. If you have a chance in the future, you will have to ask for advice."

Song Mangong then looked at Liu Rushi with regret, shook his head and said, "No matter how amazing Qin Hao is, the gap between the realm of transformation and the entry of Taoism is like a heavenly till, Qin Hao will definitely lose."

Liu Rushi looked anxious. As a descendant of the ancient martial arts family, she knew the horror of the realm of entering the Tao. It was no exaggeration to say that she was rampant in the world. Her beautiful eyes stared at the white screen and took a deep breath: "No matter what, I believe that Brother Qin Hao, he will not lose."

“Why?”

"Because I believe him."

"Then let's bet again?"

"Brother Qin Hao won't lose, and I won't lose the same way. Song Mangong, look at it... Qin Hao is definitely not inferior to you."

Song Mangong shook his head, not knowing where Liu Rushi got his confidence, but he didn't care. When he stood at the top of the world, she would understand who was the strongest.

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"The Extreme Nine! Tianhai actually used Sword Nine! Qin Hao is dead! No one can block Sword Nine!"

"It's so terrifying. Even through the screen, I can feel the endless murderous intent inside... Qin Hao, will he die?"

"Why didn't this fool give up? He knew that this was a life-and-death road..."

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Ninety percent of the sword!

Tianhai stood there, his whole body and mind were integrated with the Cross Sword. At this moment, he was invincible. The number of nine or even the supreme emperors reached the peak of swordsmanship. This is what he pursued in his life!

In the future, he will break the mirror and even go to another level.

Until the true invincibility!

when!

The cross sword slashed Qin Hao's dragon scales.

Hissing.

The cold silver scales actually showed a trace of broken marks, and the domineering sword energy rolled in.

Dangdangdang.

Cut off the scales.

Qin Hao was shocked and felt a strong death crisis at this moment!

Qin Hao did not dare to hesitate at all. All the dragons in his body were released, burning the blood in his body, strengthening the Dragon Blood Sacrifice, and constantly extracting the power of the Dragon God from the devoured dragon soul.

There is murderous intent all around.

"Qin Hao! Congratulations on being the first soul under my sword nine! After you die, I will go to East China to seize the destiny of heaven, nourish the immortal substance, and eliminate the dead energy in it. At that time, my Tianhai will be an immortal body, just wait for me to perfect all swordsmanship, and nine nines will return to one, and then my Tianhai will be the master of this world!"

"So what if someone who can even kill his own parents is invincible."

"You don't understand, only those who are ruthless and unscrupulous can win!"

"No, you are wrong! You have feelings in your heart and do not hesitate to protect the love. The strongest one is!"

Sword Nine destroys tricks and destroys everything.

Qin Hao roared, his whole body swelling, sniffling... Dragon scales kept popping out, covering Qin Hao's whole body, and then his eyes sank deep, replaced by a violent and cold ball of golden flames.
Chapter completed!