Fantasy: I, The Salted Fish Will Become Stronger

In the sky.

After Blood Devil Futu shouted loudly, the coercion on his body instantly spread to the surroundings.

Wherever the coercion went, the clouds in the sky were all dyed blood red.

He slowly raised his own hand to grab Qin Hao.

"die!"

It was just such a light grasp, but it attracted a vision.

A huge blood claw instantly appeared in the blood cloud and fell from the sky.

In an instant, the entire Canglan City was enveloped by a strange bloody light.

Death, fear, panic and other emotions filled the air.

"It's over, this... this is the Blood Devil's amulet!"

Patriarch Canglan's voice trembled a little, and his legs were trembling non-stop.

"Old Ancestor, is Blood Devil's aura very strong?"

City Lord Fan asked curiously.

Patriarch Cang Lan's face was ashen, and he murmured: "Blood Devil's method is one of the nine secret arts of Huang Tianjiao, and one can comprehend the way of Blood Devil through complete cultivation."

The surrounding Canglan cultivators slumped on the ground after hearing these words.

No one thought that they escaped the blood moon sacrifice to the sky, but they did not escape the attack of Nascent Soul Power

A deep sense of despair and powerlessness suddenly filled everyone's heart.

Only everyone in Taiyi Sword Sect cast expectant eyes on Qin Hao.

As long as the man in front of them has not fallen, they still have hope.

They firmly believed that Senior Brother Qin would definitely be able to create miracles.

But even so, the hearts of everyone in Taiyi Sword Sect have already reached their throats.

Qin Hao watched the giant claws falling from the sky and stopped his footsteps, and shouted: "Swords come!!!"

A broken sword cut through the air and landed in Qin Hao's palm.

He raised his sword and swung it upwards towards the huge claw.

Clang!

First a little Sword Ray flashes.

Then Sword Qi criss-crossed, straight into the sky! ! !

This sword seems like an ordinary wave, but it is invincible.

Wherever Sword Qi goes, everything disappears.

Tightness is a moment of breathing.

Time seemed to freeze.

The giant claw that was originally desperate was frozen in mid-air.

The bloody light covering everyone also quietly dissipated.

What is even more surprising is that the terrifying coercion that enveloped their heads disappeared.

"That's it?"

"Blood Devil Pagoda, that's all."

While Qin Hao was speaking, he slowly lowered the broken sword in his hand, and the bloody giant claws in the sky shattered.

"Young Master Qin, is he really just a Gold Core cultivator?"

"What kind of Sword Technique is this?"

The eyes of Patriarch Canglan, Liu Quanfu and others all stared out.

They have lived for so many years, they have seen countless strong men make moves, and they have also seen the proud demeanor of the proud son of heaven.

But they have never seen Nascent Soul Power defeated by Gold Core.

All of this happened so quickly that even Blood Devil Futu himself didn't even have time to react, the hand he used to claw slipped from his shoulder.

Blood Devil Futu is not a fool, the sword just now made him smell the breath of Death.

"You kid doesn't talk about martial arts!!!"

"Using a weapon against me, an unarmed old man, if you have the ability, you will fight with me!"

Although he was very tough on his lips, he was actually panicking in his heart.

The surrounding blood cloud slowly enveloped him.

"Ha ha."

Qin Hao chuckled: "Since you've said that, it seems a little unreasonable for me not to go all out."

"The next sword has cut Heavenly Tribulation. Today I will see if your old bones can withstand my sword!"

Blood Devil Futu didn't know whether the kid in front of him was telling the truth or not.

The only thing that is certain is that I can't stop him from attacking again.

escape!

There was only one thought left in his mind.

"die!"

Blood Devil Futu pretended to attack, then turned around and fled.

The blood cloud dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"It's only now that I want to escape, don't you think it's too late?"

With a flick of his wrist, Qin Hao pierced the broken sword towards the blood cloud.

Clang!

Accompanied by a sword cry.

A Sword Qi cut through the sky.

A sword is sacrificed, and the world changes color.

The blood cloud dissipated.

The body of the Blood Devil Buddha in the sky was instantly frozen in the air.

Then, like a kite with a broken string, it quickly fell towards the ground.

I saw a blood-red soul the size of a baby flying out of the body and fleeing towards the sky, muttering in his mouth:

"Boy, you fucking hacked my body, right? This account..."

Before he finished speaking, the blood-red soul floated motionless in the air like a cloud.

Blood Devil Futu looked down, and suddenly found that his own Nascent Soul had cracked open.

He turned his head in surprise, but saw the man with the broken sword looking at him with a half-smile.

"Old guy, I'm a scholar, don't I know that Nascent Soul cultivator's body is destroyed, Nascent Soul can still escape?"

"From the very beginning, I chopped off your Nascent Soul."

Qin Hao spoke as if everything was under his control.

Blood Devil Futu's eyes widened, and he said in astonishment: "No... this... this is absolutely impossible, unless... your sword has entered the Tao..."

"The answer is correct, but unfortunately there is no reward."

After Qin Hao finished speaking, he stabbed casually with the sword in his hand.

The Blood Devil Buddha completely disappeared into this world with a face full of horror and regret.

"Ding! You don't talk about martial arts and beat the thousand-year-old old man, Cultivation Base+50..."

Listening to the familiar voice in Qin Hao's mind, the muscles on Qin Hao's face twitched slightly.

The system is starting to screw up again.

He withdrew the long sword in his hand, and murmured: "This Blood Devil Buddha looks quite bluffing, but I didn't expect it to be as powerful as Xiao Hai in fighting."

Everyone in Canglan City: "..."

Young master, can you still be an individual, and consider our feelings, please?

"Senior brother is indeed invincible in the world, the mere old man Nascent Soul of Huang Tianjiao is no match for senior brother at all."

Liu Xiaopang was the first to come back to his senses and wave the flag, he is the best at it.

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm not invincible, it's because he's too good."

Qin Hao told the truth, and then changed the topic: "Okay, this guy has been dealt with, we should leave too, and we have to lift the Blood Devil curse for Junior Sister Wan'er."

"Wait, senior brother, shouldn't you care about yourself?"

Liu Xiaopang kindly reminded him.

"Why do you care about me?"

After Qin Hao finished speaking, he suddenly remembered that the Blood Devil Futu was his father, his son would do it, and daddy would of course do it too.

He immediately rolled up the sleeves of his two hands, only to see a Blood Devil curse like Su Wan'er appeared on his left hand.

However, there seems to be something wrong with this Blood Devil curse?

The Blood Devil curse on Su Wan'er's arm was barely suppressed by the Cultivation Base, but the Blood Devil curse on her own arm was decreasing bit by bit.

Seeing that Qin Hao was in a daze, everyone surrounded him one by one.

When they saw the lightning emitting from Qin Hao's arm, devouring the Blood Devil curse bit by bit, they all froze on the spot...