Chapter 134 Escape

Han Qianchi smiled and held it in his hand. The real ball was getting brighter and brighter.

"Little generation, dare you. Qin Huairen, as a judge, I will smash you into ten thousand pieces and whip your yuan god for 9081 days, and let you slowly die in pain.

Although Qin Binlong was fighting with Feng Wanli, he knew that Qin Guanzhi was not feeling well, so he had been paying attention to the battle here. Seeing such a change, his eyes turned red. As soon as he moved, he wanted to rush to this side.

"Qin Binlong, your opponent is me, the affairs of the younger generation. Don't interfere. Come on, let's fight for 300 more rounds."

Feng Wanli smiled and entangled Qin Binlong to death. No matter how Qin Binlong reacted, he would melt away one by one, but he would not give Qin Binlong any chance.

He can only draw with Qin Binlong now, but after Qin Guan's death, Han Qianchi frees up his hand and can deal with Qin Binlong with him. In the first part of World War II, Qin bound the dragon to die.

Qin Huairen was also a little afraid when he heard Qin Binlong's anger. After all, it was the highest existence of the Qin family, and there was a fear from the depths of his heart.

After seeing that Qin Binlong was entangled for thousands of miles, he was relieved and hurriedly shouted, "Master, hurry up and do it. If you are late, you will change."

Han Qiansheng nod his head and smiled, "Qin Laoer, let's see who else will save you now."

With that, the brightening Zhenyuan ball in his hand suddenly pushed towards Qin Guanzhi's ancestors and grandchildren.

This Zhenyuan ball was pushed out, like a meteorite breaking through the atmosphere, emitting blazing light and heat, and violently hitting Qin Guanzhi.

Han Qianzhi and Qin Huairen both showed a gloomy smile on their faces, as if they had seen that Qin Guanzhi's bodies were scattered by this blow.

But their smiles lasted less than a breath and immediately froze on their faces.

Because when I saw that the Zhenyuan ball was about to hit Qin Guanzhi, it was only a few feet away from the two bodies, and I could no longer move.

Then that piece of space seemed to suddenly crack and swallowed up the whole Zhenyuan ball.

Boom!

It seemed that firecrackers were lit in the quilt, and the Zhenyuan ball made a muffled sound and made no more movement.

And in that place, suddenly there was one more person.

It was a young man with long hair, but he was dressed in a green robe, handsome and black hair. At this time, he stood in front of Qin Guanzhi's ancestors and grandchildren with his hands behind his hands, staring at Han Qianchi and Qin Huairen with plain and indifferent eyes. A chic but with a hegemony that ignores all sentient beings, scattered from him and poured into the two of them.

Han Qianchi only felt that the young man in front of him was as unfathomable as the abyss. Although this man only had the cultivation of Shenyuan, he knew that it was absolutely impossible.

"Yan Hao!"

Qin Huairen exclaimed, and his eyes couldn't stop showing fear.

"Is he Yan Hao?"

Han Qianchi heard Qin Huairen mention Yan Hao more than once, and now he finally understands why Qin Huairen is so afraid of the name. Even he couldn't see through the man in front of him, not to mention Qin Huairen.

Naturally, the man was undoubtedly Yan Hao, but when he waved his hand and the nine-level Futu appeared in front of him, Qin Shiyun jumped out of it. Yan Hao raised his hand and two elixirs fell into Qin Shiyun's hand. Yan Hao said, "Take it quickly to save people. You don't have to worry about it here."

Qin Shiyun took the elixir, and after a little head, he quickly went to Qin Guanzhi.

Yan Hao then turned his eyes to the two of them. His cold eyes swept over their faces, and their hearts couldn't help trembling.

Yan Hao said, "Are you the owner of a poor family?"

With that, without waiting for Han Qianchi to answer, he looked at Qin Huairen and said, "You are an accomplice of Qin Huayou. Sure enough, it's you. If I hadn't been in a hurry to find the blue-haired half lotus, you wouldn't have died."

Qin Huairen's fear of Yan Hao from the bottom of his heart and dared not answer, but Han Qianzhi felt that he was despised. Hearing Yan Hao talking about the blue hair half lotus, he couldn't help sneering and said, "Is the blue hair half lotus? Don't think about it. You won't get it in your life.

"Oh? Is it?"

There was a questionable smile on Yan Hao's face, and the smile on Han Qianchi's face couldn't help but freeze.

Yan Hao turned over his hand, and a cold jade box appeared in his hand. He opened the lid, and a complete blue-haired half lotus appeared in the eyes of Han Qianchi.

Han Qianchi's eyes shrank, and his face showed an impossible look: "How can it be? This blue-haired half lotus is the one I picked some time ago. How can it be in your hand?"

Yan Hao smiled and said, "Can't you even think of this? Naturally, it was snatched from your humble door. Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you that there are no poor families in this world.

Han Qianzhi's body was shocked and said in consternation, "What do you mean?"

Yan Hao said, "I'm surprised how your IQ can be the doorkeeper. If it's gone, it's gone. The person is gone, the house is gone, and the whole poor door is gone." With that, he glanced at the people in the poor door and said, "Only you little fish are still jumping, but they won't be long."

Han Qianchi heard his face like earth, and then a violent look appeared on his face and shouted angrily, "Then you can bury them with them." With that, his palms suddenly came out, and with a bang, with a roar, as if turning the whole sky over.

The roar kept ringing, and even the light was completely uncovered for a moment, as if the world had darkened.

Feng Wanli, who was fighting with Qin Binlong, was suddenly shocked and said to himself, "What is Qianchi going to do? How can he fight for his life?"

He was obsessed with Qin Binlong, but he didn't notice that there was suddenly one more person here.

"The pearl of rice grains also shines. Break it for me."

Yan Hao shouted disdainfully and gave a simple punch without any fancy punch.

Boom!

After a loud noise, the boundless darkness dissipated, and the sky and earth returned to Qingming, and Han Qianchi and Qin Huairen directly vomited blood and retreated.

Qin Huairen was the worst, with a big mouthful of blood constantly vomiting, as if his internal organs had been shattered.

Although Han Qianchi was a little lighter, he was not much better. Seeing that he was not an opponent, he didn't pay attention to other things. Taking advantage of this regression, he turned around and fled.

"Can you escape?"

Yan Hao sneered and disappeared in a flash.

The speed is comparable to that of the saint. In a blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Han Qianchi and blocked his way.

"I have no grudges with you. Why can't I get along with my poor door?"

Han Qianchi spewed out a mouthful of blood again and said with a pale face.

Yan Hao said coldly, "You have no hatred with me, but you want to take my apprentice's family. As a teacher, I can't ignore anything, so you chose the wrong partner. And now, you can die."

After Yan Hao finished speaking, his hands suddenly poked out from behind and patted together like two fans.

Bang!

It seemed that two huge fans closed, instantly patting Han Qianchi's body into a blood mist, and a yuan god also flew up from the blood fog and fled far away with a panicked face.

"I still want to go." Yan Hao moved his feet and came to the front of the yuan god. With a shake in his hand, the Beidou remnant star knife stabbed into the yuan god's body.

The devouring gas was launched, and the magnificent Zhenyuan poured into Yan Hao's body along the Beidou remnant star knife.

Yan Hao has never had a static cultivation, and finally broke through and suddenly reached the sixth layer of Shenyuan.

"You are so vicious."

After the cold yuan god spit out this sentence with difficulty, there was no sound. After a while, he was completely swallowed up by Yan Hao.

Yan Hao also broke through to the eightfold of Shenyuan in one fell swoop.

"Now the breakthrough of cultivation is really becoming more and more difficult. Only when a yuan god breaks through to the eight times of Shenyuan. Don't you know when you can reach the cultivation of the saint?"

Yan Hao felt the current cultivation and strength. If he only had the strength comparable to that of the saint, he has now really and completely possessed the strength of the saint.

It's just that most of his power is emitted by the body. Unlike the saint, the true origin in the body is the holy power, and the mass increases exponentially.

"Ah!"

At this moment, there was a burst of exclamation in the field. It turned out that Feng Wanli saw the scene of Yan Hao devouring Han Qianchi Yuanshen just now, and immediately lost his color, and suddenly his fighting spirit disappeared.

After screaming, he immediately bit the tip of his tongue and spewed out a mouthful of real blood. At the same time, his sword finger touched the real blood and drew a seal on his body.

As soon as the charm was painted, it immediately shone brightly. He read a formula in his mouth. After spitting out a mouthful of real blood again, he shouted fiercely: "Eat."

The body immediately turned into a light smoke and disappeared in an instant.

"It's not good."

When Yan Hao saw Feng Wanli escape, he turned around and suddenly accelerated and caught up with him.

But I don't know what escape technique has been used. The speed is so fast that Yan Hao's current saint can't catch up. I had to be far away from a huge fingerprint and suddenly pressed it.

"Hmm!" Poo!"

The big hand print was more than ten times faster than Yan Hao's, and in an instant, he caught up with the seal and pressed him.

Feng Wanli immediately snorted and spit out a mouthful of blood. But with the power of this palm, he also went faster and completely out of Yan Hao's sight in an instant.

"Unfortunately, I wanted to break through to the beginning of the robbery with this old man's yuan spirit."

Yan Hao looked at this speed and couldn't catch up with him. Besides, he was slapped by him. If he didn't die, he would be seriously injured. Even if he recovered from his injury, he would not want to enter again, just let him go.

Once thousands of miles retreated, the other masters of the poor family were vulnerable. In just a moment, Qin Binlong blew them all up. And those gens were thrown eight jade cards by Yan Hao and surrounded them all a few times. Then a jade bottle was thrown out, and a golden light shot out of the jade bottle, and all these gen gods were put in.

Yan Hao originally wanted to swallow up all the gens here, but the scene was really a little scary. In order to avoid people's strange eyes, let's talk about it later.

Since then, the cold family has hit a large-scale. As a result, not only the old nest was flattened by Yan Hao, but also the attackers finally escaped back ten thousand miles, but also escaped seriously injured.

Qin Huairen wanted to blow himself up, but he was swept by a bunch of fingers by Yan Hao and couldn't move, let alone blow up. He was caught on the spot.

As for how to deal with such traitors, it is an internal matter of the Yan family, and it is inconvenient for Yan Hao to take care of them.

Just now, Yanhao showed his power, and everyone in Yanhao could see it clearly. For a moment, the admiration and the dark celebration of the dark celebration were not complicated.

Qin Binlong flew to Yan Hao's side and bowed and said, "Thank you for your help."

"Uh..."

Yan Hao saw that the ancestors of the Qin family called themselves seniors and respected him so respectfully. He couldn't help blushing and said, "You're welcome. I'm Shiyun's master, who is the same generation as Mr. Qin. He should be the younger generation."

Seeing that Yan Hao's cultivation is high and so polite, Qin Binlong immediately increased his good impression and said with a laugh: "It's his blessing to see him and your peers. You give it to us, we give it to us. If you don't mind, how about I call you brother?