Qin Hao was angry. Although the flying sword was not very powerful, it was not hard to resist. However, he had no way to crack it. When he was angry, his temper came up. He encouraged all the Zhenyuan forces around him to gather on his arms. His five fingers were claws. Zhenyuan force condensed into two huge palms, facing each other Zhuxie sword was caught.

This move was also a move that Qin Hao found out by himself when he stepped into the realm of transforming God. His main experience came from the war with Zhao Guohua. Although the results of that war did not improve his cultivation, he learned a lot about the differences in the new realm of Huashen state and the various magical uses of Zhenyuan power, which increased a lot of combat experience.

The speed of the Zhuxie sword is really fast. After all, the controller is only Zhang Zifan in the master's realm. Under Qin Hao's full drive of Zhenyuan force, the speed of those huge arms is faster. What's more, with the divine sense to lock the position, the speed of Zhuxie sword can't escape.

Just now, people were chased around by flying swords, but now the situation has changed. Qin Hao drives a pair of Zhenyuan Li into arms to chase Zhuxie sword in the warehouse. It's not funny.

Zhang Zifan was stunned for a long time. He didn't expect that he had already sacrificed the treasure at the bottom of the box, and the flying sword could not kill the other party. You know, this evil killing sword is the treasure of his heavenly master's mansion. If he was not noble, but the next Tianshi, how could he bring this treasure?

Shocked and annoyed, he did not dare to underestimate Qin Hao any more. He tried his best to stimulate the innate Qi in his body and said in a loud voice, "boy, it's bad luck for you to meet me today. The Lord will show you what the real magic power is!"

Under the roar, Qin Hao's two huge arms chased him to kill the evil sword, as if he had been summoned by something. Suddenly, the light flowed around, and then a strange whirlpool of true force with lightning explosion energy formed in all directions. The fierce sword like a roaring tornado envelops Qin Hao in the moment it appears!

Qin Hao frowned slightly. The Zhenyuan force on his body surface automatically defended himself from the damage caused by the sword Qi formed by the tornado. The whole person did not do any action to break the game, so he stood in the middle of Zhenyuan's fierce sword spirit tornado.

The fierce sword spirit swept all sides, overturned the roof of the warehouse, including the walls around it, and instantly cut it into pieces and powder. Even Zhang Zifan was affected. Fortunately, mu Qianxue, an ordinary man, could hardly open his eyes. Qiu Lin, Erwa and Tiezhu, who arrived in time, were able to fight The scope of the impact.

"Boom!"

The tornado became more and more intense and powerful. The thunder and lightning force mixed with it collided with the real force around Qin Hao in the center of the tornado.

Qin Hao's brows were wrinkled and wrapped in the tornado. He could clearly feel the tyranny of the thunder power of the evil killing sword. No wonder it was called Zhuxie. The evil spirits in the world were afraid of the masculine and tyrannical forces such as thunder and lightning and Yang fire. Moreover, the force of thunder could almost ignore Qin Hao's defense of Zhenyuan force, and broke through his bodyguard Zhenyuan one after another to attack its noumenon.

For a while, Qin Hao's body was submerged by thousands of sword Qi mixed with the power of thunder. The faster the tornado speed, the greater the destructive power. If the general practitioners of Huashen state encounter such an attack, they will not die, but will be seriously injured, and their lives will be hard to protect. Fortunately, Qin Hao's flesh is extremely strong. Under the storm like attack, Rao is still scratched with countless tiny wounds and blood splashing!

It is worthy of being the magic weapon of the Heavenly Master's mansion. In the eyes of Qin Hao, a monk who can kill Qin Hao with one hand, he can hurt Qin Hao with the power of his magic weapon. It is almost impossible to describe it as inconceivable.

Qin Hao clenched his teeth and was more and more surprised. He had a new understanding of the so-called magic weapon. He found that his body was cut so many wounds, even if the wound was still attached to the terrible force of thunder, trying to erode his meridians and destroy his internal organs, which made him have to mention the real power of his whole body and try to resist the invasion of these thunder forces. What's more, you should know that what he practices is the most Yang Zhigang skill, which is similar to the power of thunder. If he is an ordinary practitioner, he will suffer more than him.

Seeing that Qin Hao was under the attack of this flying sword, there were many wounds all over his body, fighting with blood. Mu Qianxue was extremely distressed, as if he had been crushed to pieces, and the whole person was paralyzed on the ground.

Qin Hao has no time to take care of Mu Qianxue at this time. He knows that Qiu Lin and others will certainly protect the latter's safety. If he has realized the power of the evil killing sword, he must do his best to deal with it. He has already felt the threat. If he lost his life like this, it would be very funny!

"How are you, boy? Even if you're a spiritual realm practitioner? Even if my accomplishments are not as good as yours? As long as I have the magic weapon of killing evil sword in my hand, you can't live under my flying sword Zhang Zifan laughed and said triumphantly that he was very proud to see Qin Hao's miserable appearance.

Qin Haoli did not pay any attention, and his psychological emotions did not fluctuate. He was absorbed in using his divine consciousness to find the position of the evil killing sword in the tornado. After locking, he operated all the Zhenyuan forces. His two huge palms condensed into a stream of light.This time, Qin Hao did his best to use all his Zhenyuan power. He was so fierce that he put new marks on his body again, regardless of the sword spirit. His palms were waved down like a hill, and they hit Zhuxie sword heavily.

Boom!

Qin Hao's powerful blow made the body of Zhuxie sword pale. The tornado was slightly shaken, and it was on the verge of collapse.

Zhang Zifan didn't expect Qin Hao to be different from the ordinary practitioners of transforming the spirit. Even the magic weapon like Zhuxie sword could only hurt him, but could not kill him. He could only increase the transmission of the true Qi of Zhuxie sword, trying to convert it into more true power and stimulate the full power of Zhuxie sword.

How can Qin Hao say that he is also a cultivator of the realm of God. Even though he has only been in this realm for a long time, many places are half understanding and half understanding. But after all, the realm of cultivation is there. Even if Zhang Zifan has the magic weapon of killing evil sword, he can really fight with all his strength, and Qin Hao is not afraid. In contrast, the magic weapon such as Zhuxie sword can have such a powerful effect. It can't be supported by Master Zhang Zifan's half step cultivation of spicy chicken. Especially in the case of full transmission of innate true Qi, it will soon be exhausted.

As Zhang Zifan's innate true Qi was transmitted more and more slowly, the speed of Zhuxie sword and the power of thunder burst out were also weaker and weaker. Qin Hao would not let go of this opportunity. With a roar of anger, his whole body's Zhenyuan power broke out again. With a big hand, he beat Zhuxie sword, and the dragon scroll was defeated.

At the same time, Qin Hao's figure flashed and disappeared in the air. In the next second, he came to Zhang Zifan in front of him, and raised his hand to shoot the latter's tianlinggai. Zhang Zifan was so frightened that he wanted to run away. However, he was only a half step away from the realm of master Qin Hao's divine consciousness. He had no ability to escape. His hands and feet seemed to be restricted and could not move.

In addition, in order to control the evil killing sword, he has almost used up his innate Qi in his body, and is already in a state of exhaustion. At the speed of Qin Hao's hand, Zhang Zifan, who does not have innate Qi, can't escape simply by relying on his body. After all, not everyone can be like Qin Hao's, and his body is just a state of change.

Seeing the palm of his hand was about to fall on his forehead, Zhang Zifan was almost scared to death. However, when Qin Hao's palm was only a few centimeters away from his head, Qin Hao's movement stopped suddenly.

"Poof..."

At the moment, Qin Hao's face showed a strange red tide, as if it was like a cooked crab. Suddenly, his mouth suddenly opened, and a mouthful of hot air, even some burning blood, sprayed Zhang Zifan's face!

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