As long as he persists for a while, the one who dies will definitely be the old monster Chen.

In fact, Old Monster Chen's body is almost illusory.

It only has a little obsession left, and it wants to take Qin Hao away.

In the end, it turned into a desperate light, shattering Qin Hao.

After half a day, Qin Hao did not recover, and his soul light dissipated, as if it was completely extinct.

The Duke was stunned.

He went crazy.

Qin Hao,

Dead.

How else can I play this?

After meeting Emperor Xiao Tian, ​​how did he explain to Emperor Xiao Tian?

In the future, if he returns to his ancestral land, how can he explain to Qin Hao’s relatives and friends in the ancestral land?

Panicked.

The Duke is really panicked.

"Haha, I'm dead, I'm dead."

A vicissitudes of life sounded, and then the last bit of obsession in Chen Lao Monster turned into a light spot to dissipate.

Fujun wanted to scold his mother very much, and his mind was now in chaos.

"Your friend is dead."

Du Zhe couldn't help but remind him.

He glared at Du Zhe, and the Duan Jun cursed angrily: "Get out, I know, I need to say it."

Du Zhe's face turned dark, he just kindly reminded him if it's okay.

The Duke walked to the place where Qin Hao fell. He looked heavy and prepared to put away the Jiulong Plate.

This is Qin Hao's magic weapon. No matter what, he will take it back and give it to Qin Hao's family.

"wrong."

Soon, the Duke found out that something was wrong.

Jiulongpan had no movement at all and did not obey him at all.

This only means that the Jiulong Pan still has its owner, and Qin Hao is not dead.

At this moment, a blood-stained figure fell from the void. Who else could Qin Hao be there?

As soon as he appeared, he couldn't help but start scolding.

"Mamapi, I was almost taken away. Half a step to transcend was too scary. I killed my past and future body, and almost even cut off my current body. Fortunately, I escaped."

The old monster Chen did kill him just now.

But what is killed is nothing but the past and future bodies.

Qin Hao's current life has been avoided.

However, the fall of his past and future bodies also implicated him and suffered terrible damage.

At this time, Qin Hao had no power to move.

The Fujun breathed a sigh of relief and said happily: "You are still alive, it's so good that I was scared to death just now. I don't know how to explain to your family."

Before leaving, Qin Hao's family asked him to take care of Qin Hao.

After all, the Duke is a senior and has entered the ranks of the great ancestors of the world.

The Duke naturally agreed.

Although he knew that Qin Hao's strength was actually not weaker than himself, and he might even be stronger.

But he is a senior after all, and when faced with such requests, he naturally cannot say that he is inferior to Qin Hao.

If Qin Hao is really dead, he cannot explain.

Qin Hao grinned and said with difficulty: "Don't worry, I can't die yet. The person in the world who can kill me has not been born yet."

This is very Qin Hao, crazy and domineering.

Seeing that he could make jokes, the Duke knew that he had nothing to do.

"Heal the wound first, I will give you the Dharma protector."

After saying that, he glanced at Du Zhe with caution.

They didn't know Du Zhe's origin, but the other party was just a stranger after all, so they still had to be prepared for it.

Even though they had fought side by side just now, people's hearts were separated from their stomachs, who knew what the other party was thinking?

Du Zhe shrugged, and he also walked to the side and began to activate his divine power to repair the injuries in his body.

The injuries he suffered were actually no less than those of the Duke.

Qin Hao nodded, and he used his divine power hard to start repairing his injuries.

In fact, his physical injuries were easy to deal with, mainly because his origin was severely damaged, and it would take some time to repair it.

Time passed little by little. Ten days later, Du Zhe's injury improved first, and he stood up.

And Qin Hao was still sitting cross-legged there.

As for Fujun, although he suppressed his injuries and improved a little, he did not do his best to treat his injuries and is still in a serious state.

Seeing Du Zhe recover, he was a little nervous.

If Du Zhe recovered from his injury, he might not be able to stop them with his current strength.

It is very likely that he and Qin Hao will both fall into each other's hands.

As a result, Du Zhe just bowed and left here directly.

This made Fujun breathe a sigh of relief.

This behavior shows that Du Zhe has no malice towards them.

At this moment, Qin Hao opened his eyes.

His breath has fully recovered and his injuries have all recovered.

"You've woken up long ago."

The Fujun's heart moved and immediately realized this.

Qin Hao nodded and said, "I want to see what that guy reacts, so I pretended to be that his injury had not recovered. When he took action, he didn't expect that he would leave. It seems that he really didn't have any ill-heartedness."

Fujun nodded. Of course, this does not guarantee that Du Zhe has no wrong ideas.

After all, even if they are seriously injured.

But the combat power of the two great Taoist ancestors also has incomplete heavenly weapons, so it is not easy to take them down.

"I'll heal you."

Qin Hao took action to help the Dujun deal with the injury.

The Fujun nodded, and he naturally knew Qin Hao's methods.

Asking Qin Hao to help with the treatment is much faster than healing himself and recovering better.

Not long after, Fujun's injuries recovered.

He couldn't help but sigh: "With someone like you by my side, I dare to fight to death every time I fight. As long as there is a little bit of inspiration left, you can pull it back."

"A 95% sure."

Qin Hao said.

He didn't say 100%.

"Enough."

The Duke was amused and crying.

There is no difference between 95% of the grasp in the world of cultivation and 100% of it.

In fact, for practitioners, a 10% sure is already very safe.

Many practitioners will try their best to practice even if they have one in a thousandth chance.

A high-level practitioner, who has not experienced one percent or one thousandth of a few times?

It's a very telling thing that they can survive.

"Okay, let's make some adjustments and set off directly, looking forward to the next stop."

Qin Hao said with a smile.
To be continued...