Dragon Soul Pill Emperor

Lin Hao's footwork is not hurried or slow, walking in the air in an orderly manner.

Under the fusion of the strong Sword intent and the power of the dragon soul, it exudes a terrifying aura of killing, giving people a heavy sense of oppression.

"You shouldn't provoke me. Isn't it good to be your prince?"

Lin Hao sneered, his eyes fell on Zhou Qianqiu, and said in a playful tone.

Zhou Qianqiu's face was gloomy, and his eyes were full of resentment when he looked at Lin Hao, and he was completely enraged.

boom! ! !

A breath of surpassing the Third Stage of the Yuan Dan realm quietly erupted from Zhou Qianqiu.

Judging from the aura, it seemed to have reached the Fifth Stage of the Primal Core Realm.

In a rage, Zhou Qianqiu seemed to lose his mind a little, and decided to make an all-out effort to kill Lin Hao.

"His Royal Highness, the Restrictions here?" Fang Jieming reminded him kindly in a low voice.

Who knows, Zhou Qianqiu suddenly looked at him, his eyes widened, and his face looked a bit hideous.

"When is it all, I can't control that much anymore, and quickly kill this person with all my strength!"

Zhou Qianqiu's wide-open eyes were bloodshot, and it seemed that he was completely dazzled by anger.

Fang Jieming nodded his head heavily, and flashed a touch of determination on his face, "Since your Highness has done this, your subordinates should go all out!"

After speaking, a powerful force burst out.

Yuan Dan Realm Ninth Stage's vigorous vitality bloomed to its fullest, directly forming a stormy wave.

"Little beast, you can push Daddy to this point, prepare to die!"

Fang Jieming yelled and shot Lin Hao immediately.

The pure and vigorous vitality instantly condensed into a huge palm print, flying towards Lin Hao with a billowing violent air wave.

The speed is as fast as a flash of thunder.

Looking at the huge palm prints in front of him, Lin Hao's expression was as calm as water, but his heart was sneered.

"Idiot!" Lin Hao stood still, still not evasive, motionless.

"Hahaha..." Fang Jieming laughed a few times, thinking that Lin Hao was scared by his aura and dared not move.

Or he understood the gap between the two, knew that he couldn't hide from such a strong hand, so he simply gave up.

Only in a moment, the huge palm print arrived in front of Lin Hao.

However, Lin Hao just raised his hand and cut out a sword at will.

Chi Chi -

A golden sword shadow flashed past, the power did not seem to be strong, but the huge palm print quietly collapsed.

"This...impossible!" Fang Jieming was dumbfounded, unable to believe his own eyes.

He has fully liberated his strength, and his strength has climbed to the peak of the Ninth Stage.

A palm with all his strength would be overwhelmed by such insignificant Sword Qi.

For a time, Fang Jieming was very difficult to accept.

But the facts are in front of us, and there is nothing we can do if we don't accept it.

"what……"

Fang Jieming roared, a little unbelieving in evil, and immediately picked up the painting halberd in his hand and slashed it out with a halberd diagonally.

call out!

The vigorous vitality suddenly formed an arc-shaped light, like a crescent moon, flying towards Lin Hao at an extremely fast speed.

"Extremely stupid!" Lin Hao flashed his eyes and sneered, showing contempt.

This time, he didn't even have a sword in his hand, just raised his left hand and pointed it out gently.

A ray of vitality shot out from the fingertips, and instantly collided with the arc-shaped light.

There is no earth-shattering as imagined, and his vitality bursts.

The two are just one face, and the house-type rays instantly collapse, dissipate little by little, and turn into nothingness.

"No, I don't believe this is true!"

Fang Jieming roared up to the sky, his heart burned with anger, and then he waved the painting halberd in his hand and took one step directly.

Whoosh! !

A strong wind whizzed past, and Fang Jieming's figure swept directly in front of Lin Hao.

As the painting halberd flowed, it pierced directly towards Lin Hao's neck.

"Don't realize it yet?"

Lin Hao sneered in his heart, his eyes calmly looked at the pierced painting halberd, there was no fluctuation in his heart.

Painting the halberd straight forward, and soon he was only an inch away from Lin Hao's throat.

"Huh?" Fang Jieming showed an incredible expression on his face, and suddenly his eyes widened, his eyes filled with deep horror, a little unbelievable.

When the painting halberd was only 0.01 centimeters away from Lin Hao's throat, it was unable to advance.

Obviously close at hand, but it seems to be separated by the end of the world.

At this moment, it wasn't that Lin Hao used his breath to block the edge of the painting halberd.

It was Fang Jieming who suddenly felt that the Yuan Li in his body launched an uncontrolled riot.

"Puff!!" Fang Jieming directly spouted a mouthful of red blood, and the veins all over his body were trembling violently.

The power of the riot is destroying his body tissue structure from the inside.

"Ahhhhh..." Fang Jieming let out a low growl, as if he was suffering from great pain and his whole body convulsed.

The trembling hand was already a little unsteady and heavy.

Soon, he began to bleed from his seven orifices, and the aura in his body became even more turbulent.

"why?"

Fang Jieming's eyes were bloodshot, even though his vision was blurred, he still stared at Lin Hao in front of him, and asked intermittently.

"Fool, look back at your master!" Lin Hao said calmly with a cold expression.

Fang Jieming turned his eyes slightly, his eyes suddenly staring like cartoon characters.

I saw Zhou Qianqiu who was supposed to fight to the death, but at this moment he was escaping far and wide.

It seemed that it had turned on its full strength, but it was only used to escape, without any thought of fighting.

If Fang Jieming, who was doing his best, could severely injure or kill Lin Hao, then he might not be able to run yet.

Judging from the performance just now, Fang Jieming's attack seemed very strong, but after being weakened by Restrictions, he had already lost his original strength when he arrived in front of Lin Hao.

Zhou Qianqiu had a bad experience and could only choose to escape.

"What he said just now is to deliberately urge you to use your full strength, just to see the consequences of forcibly urging you to use your full strength."

As Lin Hao said, the figure slid backwards quickly, away from the person who was about to explode.

Fang Jieming's breath is violent, and under the pressure of Restrictions, there is the possibility of body explosion at any time.

Fang Jieming himself realized this, and immediately rushed towards Lin Hao in front of him.

"Little beast, daddy will pull you back even if he is dead!"

Fang Jieming roared, his breath rushing wildly, his figure flickered, and he rushed towards the figure in front of him with all his strength.

In anger, his eyes were splitting, and when he looked at Lin Hao, he showed resentment and hatred.

As everyone knows, they are the culprit in this incident.

If he didn't provoke Lin Hao, he was still the deputy commander of the imperial guard, and his scenery was boundless.

Lin Hao smiled sorrowfully, his sword wings trembled, his figure unpredictable, and his speed was extremely fast.

If it were the heyday, Fang Jieming might not be able to keep up with this speed, let alone the tragic situation now.

"His Royal Highness, must avenge me!"

Fang Jieming roared, and the rolling sound wave spread in all directions.

Until then, he still wanted to buy time for Zhou Qianqiu.

When Zhou Qianqiu heard his voice in the distance, his expression was extremely calm.

Not only is there no fluctuation in my heart, I even want to laugh a little.

This is the sorrow of the little man!

"Boom!!!"

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