The major masters in Yunzhou looked at the collapsed mountain with a complex look on their faces.

Qin Hao is already a Martial Saint at a young age and can defeat the owner of the Blood Film Studio.

It can be said that Qin Hao is a real martial arts monster.

Even if it was them, they were full of admiration for Qin Hao.

Especially, if it weren't for Qin Hao, they would definitely die here today.

It can be said that it was Qin Hao who saved them.

So, they were quite grateful to Qin Hao in their hearts.

However, I didn't expect that I would die now.

"It seems that the Martial Saint is not invincible either."

Everyone murmured to themselves.

Although the Martial Saint seems terrifying, he is no longer an ordinary person and his body is extremely strong, there are still too many ways to kill them.

After all, they are not ordinary people anymore.

But... it's still human.

"Miss A Zi, I will be mourning and following the changes."

Mr. He came to A Zi and comforted him.

A Zi didn't say anything, just kept crying.

She grew up with the Saint since she was a child, so she has a deep relationship with the Saint.

I didn't expect today...

Mr. He sighed inwardly, then cleaned up the place, and then left.

As for the things in the Blood Picture Studio, he did not search.

Because, he thought it should be given to A Zi.

After all, if it weren't for Qin Hao and the Saint, how could he have destroyed the Blood Film Studio today?

Maybe they all have to die here.

He Xiaojing looked at Mr. He and said, "Grandpa, sister, you guys go back first, A Zi and I are here."

Mr. He opened his mouth and sighed.

In this way, Mr. He slowly left Nanwu Valley with all the masters from Yunzhou and other rich second-generations such as Zhu Shibin.

"Mr. He, are we leaving like this? Do you really want the things from the Blood Picture Studio?"

After walking out, a master with a great perfection in Qi Realm looked at Mr. He and said in a deep voice.

Blood Picture Studio is a killer organization. Over the years, it must have had a lot of background.

If they are plundered, they may be a huge fortune.

And maybe there are some treasures that can improve your cultivation.

Mr. He shook his head and said, "If it weren't for Qin Hao, we would probably have died here, so how can we still have the right to steal these things?"

Everyone nodded one after another.

Mr. He is indeed right.

But they were still a little unwilling to accept it.

Is that just giving it to that girl?

"And, I always feel that Qin Hao and that saint are not dead."

Mr. He pursed his lips and said in a deep voice.

What?

When everyone heard Mr. He's words, they were all shocked and their faces were full of surprise.

Zhu Shibin also looked shocked.

Qin Hao died, but he was very happy inside.

However, Mr. He actually said now... Qin Hao may not be dead?

This made his excitement suddenly cool.

He looked at Mr. He and said in confusion: "But didn't the rescue team use a life detector just now? There was no sign of life."

The others also looked at Mr. He, with confusion on their faces.

When Mr. He heard this, he frowned slightly.

The detection just now did show no signs of life.

Moreover, the mountain collapsed like that, even the strong man of the Great Perfection of the Martial Saint would probably be in a tragedy.

But for some reason, he felt that Qin Hao would not die just like that.

Because, he always felt that Qin Hao was too mysterious.

He always feels that this youngness is not easy.

"Forget it, no matter what, we should not steal his things." Mr. He said with a serious face.

The others pondered for a while and nodded slightly.

If Qin Hao was really not dead and they snatched the things from the Blood Picture Studio, it would be miserable.

Although they only met Qin Hao today, they could feel that Qin Hao seemed to be easy-going, but he was not a person who suffered a loss.

"Qin Hao, I hope you die and don't show up again."

Zhu Shibin tightened his fist and thought coldly inside.

Li Wei looked back at Nan Wugu, with a complicated feeling on her face.

Although she didn't know Qin Hao for long, she even looked down on Qin Hao before.

But when she thought of Qin Hao's invincible posture in fighting the Soul-Devouring Old Man today, her heart trembled violently.

I'm afraid she will never meet such a young talent again in her life.

Then, in this way, a group of people slowly left.

...

Inside the Namo Valley.

He Xiaojing came to A Zi with tears on her face and comforted her: "Sister A Zi, stop crying. Brother Qin and the Saint Sister will not die like this. We will just wait for them to come back here."

A Zi wiped her tears and said, "Okay."

Then, she slowly stood up.

Although today's war destroyed the headquarters of the Blood Picture Studio, it is still complete.

A Zi and He Xiaojing found a room and walked in.

At this time, there was a dark river underground in Nanwu Valley, and the river water was slowly flowing.

"call!"

At this time the sound of water sounded.

I saw a figure climbing up from the river with difficulty.

This is a young man, his clothes are torn and he has so many scars on his body.

After the young man climbed ashore, he reached into the river and pulled a beautiful woman.

The woman has a delicate face, fair and tender skin, a graceful figure, and is wearing a white long dress.

"Saint girl, are you okay?"

The young man photographed the woman and asked nervously.

That's right, the young man is Qin Hao and the Saint.

After the explosion just now, they ran into a path in the cave, but the Soul-Devouring Old Man loaded too much explosives in the mountains, and all of them were very fierce.

So, even though they were all Martial Saints, they were still shock waves of explosives and vomited several mouthfuls of blood at that time.

Then the cave completely collapsed, and the energy from their bodies surged out, forming a protective qi, and fled all the way.

Finally, they were bombed by two close-range bombs, and the mountain under their feet cracked, and then they fell down.

Unexpectedly, there was a dark river below.

Then, they were brought here by the water flow of this underground river.

"Saint, don't scare me."

At this time, Qin Hao couldn't help asking nervously when he saw the saint motionless.
To be continued...