Two figures were fighting in the sky, one holding a saber, the other a sword. They aroused blasts of wild winds. The surrounding air was roaring, mixed with seeming thunder.
At last, "crack", the sword was broken and fell from the sky. Blood was spattered down to the ground.
The two figures in the sky separated. Each flew down on and stood at a corner of a building's roof.
From Hong Luan's red cuff blood was dropping. The sword in hand had been broken. At the broken end of the sword, blood was dropping too. In a short time, the roof under her feet had been dyed red.
"I beg you one thing." She pleaded with Qin Hao.
"You say. But I may not agree." answered Qin Hao coldly.
"Bury me together with him, will you?" She wanted to be buried together with Duan Lang.
Qin Hao slightly raised his eyebrows, "Honestly, I'm touched by your words. If you haven't bullied my woman, I'll agree. But now I w
"Old Li, take it easy. Listen to me." Qin Hao interrupted Li Zhanwu who was over-worried, "You need me for worrying about the lack of strength for Sky Group to fight against masters from those sects." "It's good for you to know." said Li Zhanwu, "Without you, how can we conquer those sects? By what we have now? That's no different from courting death. It's okay for you to stay out of it, unless you find a master who can replace you." "How about letting it replace me?" Qin Hao smiled and waved his hand. A shadow flashed past. "Howl!" The thunderous sound shook the whole conference room. People were shocked a lot. They were simply stunned when seeing the huge monster in front of them. With a bullhead, a horse body as big as an elephant and a tiger tail, the huge monster stood at the center place, narrowing the room a lot. "It, it's Little Monster?" Li Zhanwu recognized the huge monster. But Little Monster had never
A week later, Qin Hao and Shi Bingying came to Rong City. The journey took them half a month, the most of which was spent in climbing Wumeng Mountain. There were no convenient transportation tools like plane and train in the modern city. In Wumeng Mountain there were ranges with thousands of miles long. The roads were twisted and the mountains were steep. There were no planes or trains and one could only walk. Luckily, both of them were Martial Cultivators. If an ordinary man had been going to pass the ranges, he would have to spend at least half a year. In Rong City they found Lan Ruorou, wife of Ye Tianping. They got the answer that Ye Tianping and Ye Siyu (her daughter) went back to Medicine Sect with the captive Jin Yang. They had thought about taking Lan Ruorou with them so that they could reunite in Semi-Ancient Martial World. However, Lan Ruorou had a company to manage and she had to handle with something before she left
Famous Sword Sect, as one of the seven major sects, used to be grand and magnificent. But the groups of buildings as manifestations of the big sect now remained only dilapidated walls and bricks. Numerous houses had been blown down directly from the middle, leaving huge and palm-shaped pits with bloody dead bodies in addition to building debris. Of course, there were still some people of the sect who were alive, but they were no different from the dead. Their eyes were glazed, their pupils dilated, their faces frightened, and they did not know what kind of shock and terrible things had happened to them. Those who had survived were simply petrified. Just as ordinary people suddenly met evil spirits at night and were scared to death. "This, this... this is the work of human? Or an act of god?" Those Martial Cultivators who had surrendered never saw such a powerful approach and they were all stunned. They preferred t
Qin Hao left. Although Li Zhanwu did everything, he couldn't keep Qin Hao. He left with his Little Monster and his beloved woman and his Shifu. ... With Bloody Demon King leading the way, Qin Hao and others passed the Soul-Sucking Array and entered the Semi-Ancient Martial World. After entering, Qin Hao and Shi Bingying felt cool, like bathing in the Spring breeze. They could feel the Spirit Qi by simply breathing. It was fantastic. If had cultivated in this environment, they would have saved a lot of efforts. It was a heaven for cultivators. Seeing the surprise on Qin Hao's face, the Bloody Demon King scolded him, "Son, don't be amazed too soon by this little Qi. You'll find the true heaven when we reach the real Ancient Martial World." "Yes, yes, Shifu." Qin Hao said. He was too young to see through everything compared with old monsters like Bloody Demon King who had lived for hundreds of years.
According to the requirements of the Bloody Demon King, Qin Hao and others went into a hotel. "Sorry sir, there are too many guests today, and our hotel is already full. I am truly sorry." The waiter in the hotel said. What he said is true. Because the young lord of Jingwu Sect was going to get married, people from other places came to congratulate, and the crowds gathered here. Very soon, the hotels in Jin Yang City were full of people. The Bloody Demon King would not care about this, talking to Qin Hao, “Qin Hao, bring it to me.” Qin Hao knew what he wanted, and immediately waved his hand. Several fine spirit stone appeared in Bloody Demon King’s hand. The waiter was shocked, widening his eyes. This was what Qin Hao robbed from the treasure troves of resource from those major sects. "Bang." Bloody Demon King aggressively slapped the spirit stone on the counter, "Is there a room now?"
When some were pitying Qin Hao, an aged voice came from the back of the crowd. "Do you really believe that the young man will die?" As the voice emerged, some of those who had been talking looked back. Behind them, there stood an old man whose eyes deeply sunk into the sockets. His hair, eyebrows and the long strands of beard were all white. They knew this old man. In semi-ancient martial world, he was almost known by all, especially by those who went out of and into the city through here. At the exit, there was a small inn, whose innkeeper and owner was exactly this old man-Master Kong Ming. He was also known for his martial strength. It was said that Kong Ming had the supreme power that few people actually had an idea of. "Master Kong, it is nice to see you here." Those who had been talking greeted with respect. Kong Ming nodded and said," With such a scene, I certainly should come an
Seeing the evil smile on Qin Hao’s face, Jin Muyun frowned in anger. He shouted, “Kid, you are going back on your word?”"Hum, I always keep my word. Get away!" Qin Hao swung his arm, and Jin Yang was thrown into the sky, screaming. If he fell down, he would be seriously injured or even die."Son." Jin Muyun screamed and jumped into the sky, heading to Jin Yang in the air.Just at this moment, Qin Hao moved. He jumped into the air, too. He pushed a palm - Yin Wind Bone Erosion Palm - in thick black fog with a smell of death toward Jin Muyun fiercely.When Jin Muyun just held Jin Yang in the air, Qin Hao’s venomous palm arrived. An ordinary person could only act like a punching bag, but Jin Muyun was not an ordinary person. He was a Void Stage master in the middle period. At the critical moment, he tucked Jinyang under his arm and sent a palm as violent as hurricane against dark fog with his right hand."Boom..."
Three Void Stage masters' attack shocked all the onlookers. They screamed and thought: Wow, those are the real Void Stage masters.At Qin Hao's position, his figure seemed to be cut by the violent air turbulence. In the eyes of the onlookers, his figure was twisted into countless pieces and blurred, and then finally disappeared. At last, there was only one a horrible airflow vortex."Hao!" Shi Bingying cried out. Her heart suddenly tightened, and her body trembled with anxiety."Don't worry. He will be all right." Bloody Demon King calmly comforted her.As he expected, dark fog suddenly appeared in that vortex, roaring like a beast. It showed horrifying rage, sweeping surrounding space.Suffocating death energy came out with thick rolling fog. Even people in the distance felt the fear of death."That's Yin Energy. Watch out!"Jin Muyun let out the first roar. He had suffered from the Yin Energ