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Chapter 137 Kill the pig!

The monsters fled in scattered and the battle lasted until noon, but ended with Qin Hao's appearance.

The entire Luzhou realm has completely become Shura Purgatory. The rich blood and energy mixed with the poisonous clouds sprayed by the Nine Infants of the Fire Lion floated under the nine heavens, blocking the sky.

In the hazy sea of ​​blood mist, there was only a giant beast standing proudly sweeping away some of the monsters left in the field. The huge figure made all the warriors frightened.

Qin Hao held the strange eyeballs in his hand, and saw that the object had completely recovered, even emitting a more sinister aura than when he first got the hand. His eyes were beating on his palm like a heart, but when he looked at it, Qin Hao felt cold.

He put his eyes away, held the Chaos Yin-Yang Xuantian Sword and flew into the sky, and looked at the dense crowd standing on the city wall, the children of various sects, the army of the city, and all the powerful people in the Transformation Realm.

This time, the beast tide benefited Qin Hao a lot. Not only did the system rise two levels in a row, his martial arts limit was also raised to the peak of the transformation. After taking over the Tianshen Rat, a group of servants from the God King Sect also broke through the bottleneck because they ate the soup of the Jade Bone Scorpion...

but!

He still has old accounts to settle!

Although the beast tide receded, facing this man and a beast, Lang Shiping felt that it was several times more difficult than the army of monsters. It seemed as if a mountain was pressing on his heart, making him unable to do so.

As Qin Hao glanced over, he saw a familiar figure, Lang Shiping, the lord of Luzhou Prefecture City, Tong Youyou, the shopkeeper of Youbao Chamber of Commerce, Wang An, Prince Li Shihao, several old monsters from the six major families and a group of junior geniuses, as well as Bi Changsheng, the 19th prince of the Tianding Dynasty, and the two surnamed Huang from the Beast Sect and the craftsmen. The people in Lin Yuan that night were almost there! On that day, Qin Hao remembered very clearly who attacked Qin Hao!

Although some people did not show up, the breath they emitted was still fresh in his memory.

"The monster was beaten away, we were saved!"

"That's great! Thanks to this senior and that ferocious beast..."

"If it weren't for this person, I'm afraid the entire territory of the mansion would have been lost."

Some casual cultivators and small-scale warriors were confused. After being lucky, they all looked at the boy in the air with admiration, thinking that he was an old senior on the mainland who had never been born.

The Fucheng Army on the city wall was also cheering, and the soldiers cried with joy.

Inversely proportional to these people is the expression of the powerful man who is equal to the Tao of Langshi, and he is anxious.

In the end, Lang Shiping, the most representative figure in Luzhou, took a deep breath, bit his silver teeth, and made some decision. He saw him crossing the breeze and flew to Qin Hao, with a seemingly enthusiastic expression on his face, and laughed: "Thanks to Brother Qin today, if it weren't for this, I, Luzhou..." In his words, he had already regarded Qin Hao as a member of his peers.

"Kneel down!" However, before he finished speaking, he saw Qin Hao squint his eyes, his eyes shining coldly, and he said coldly.

"What?"

Lang Shiping was shocked and asked him to kneel down in front of all the warriors?

Swish!

Suddenly, the kitchen knife in Qin Hao's hand suddenly rose, and a knife energy filled Lang Shiping's entire vision in an instant. He had no time to react, and an arm had already flew out.

"Woo!" Lang Shiping let out a painful hum, covered the wound on his shoulder with one hand, and blue veins on his face burst out. Seeing Qin Hao's sinister look, he slowly closed his eyes, and then slowly condescended in the gaze of countless eyes, and knelt under Qin Hao on one knee.

“…”

What's going on?

Now, the warriors who were unable to react were stunned?!

Why did this so-called ancient god king take the initiative in the city?

"The power of the holy weapon is that holy weapon!" Suddenly, a disciple from the six major families exclaimed, and his eyes were on the kitchen knife in Qin Hao's hand. At this moment, the seemingly ordinary blade was constantly making pleasant sounds of swords. A trace of cold air that soaked the bones of the heart spread, causing a large area of ​​white frost to appear in the void where Qin Hao was in.

When he shouted, all the strong people present trembled in their hearts. After some of their pupils narrowed slightly, they began to flash strange light.

At this time, the beast tide was almost completely destroyed, and the city was surrounded by monsters, so they could leave freely.

Several powerful men in the Transformation Realm saw that Qin Hao was only at the peak of his inner Taoism, and then glanced at the Jiuying of Fire Lion in the distance, and their thoughts began to become active.

That night, Qin Hao burst out with a terrifying attack comparable to the peak of the inner Tao, and it is still deeply imprinted in their minds.

"Impossible..." At this time, Shi Hao on the other end looked at the kitchen knife in Qin Hao's hand, his eyes were dull. He knew very well that the holy soldier Qin Hao slapped his head before was not this thing, but another holy soldier. In other words, Qin Hao had two holy soldiers?!

As soon as he thought of this, Shi Hao's mind went blank.

"Get out for me!" Qin Hao shouted hatefully.

After hearing the sound, all the inner martial artists, including Wang An, trembled, and looked at Lang Shiping, who had already kneeled in front of Qin Hao and lowered his head, and remained silent.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, someone actually attacked Qin Hao!

"Everyone works together to kill this son, otherwise, you and I will fall here today! The ferocious beast is not by his side, and I am waiting for the opportunity!"

"Kill this ancient god king and seize his holy soldiers!"

"The holy weapon is the most treasure of heaven and earth, and is only possessed by the strong. How can a mere Star Temple be?!"

It seemed to have caused a chain reaction. Someone took the lead, and others were no longer so afraid. After several loud shouts, a black-haired man holding a spear turned into a rainbow. With a wave of his arm, the overwhelming gun shadow came to his head.

On the other side, the Baiyu Young Master Wang An pulled out the sword in his hand and slashed the sky and the slope with one sword, like a meteor under the sky of night, and arrived in a blink of an eye.

"Why? Why did you attack him? It was clearly him who saved us!"

"For the sake of a mere holy soldier, they actually repaid their grudges. These people are really hateful!"

Inside and outside the city, the warriors were stunned when they saw this scene.

Immediately, he cursed with an angry expression.

The crowd is infuriated!

"Very good!" Qin Hao was not afraid of danger, and suddenly took out a blue crystal stone in his hand. This object was the magical divine stone he had just obtained in his system. At this time, the divine stone had absorbed the lifelong cultivation of an old man who had died in the hands of a swallowing rat, who was in the middle stage of transformation.

System: Is it fusion performed?

yes!

With Qin Hao's response, the illusionized divine stone gradually turned into a phantom and rushed into his eyebrows.

Then, Qin Hao, who was originally at the peak of his inner Taoism, suddenly changed his aura and suddenly climbed to the early stage of the transformation realm.

"Although there is no 100% fusion, it is enough to deal with you, the group of slags. Today I will give you some sacrifices to my treasure sword first!" Qin Hao bared his big teeth, waved the kitchen knife in his hand, and smiled: "We're starting to kill pigs!"
Chapter completed!
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