Two days later, they had entered Zhongtian Prefecture and were less than two thousand miles away from the capital city.

Leaving the last city and walking more than three hundred miles north, you can see a village in the distance.

The village is located near the official road, so Qin Hao planned to take Ling'er into the village to have a rest and feed the bay horse some fodder.

But when they were about to approach the village, Qin Hao felt a very uncomfortable aura.

Ling'er also frowned, feeling something as well.

"Let's go, we're not going in."

Qin Hao turned the horse's head and walked away.

Suddenly a ferocious laughter came.

"Hahaha, I want to leave now, but it's too late."

As the words rang out, a figure jumped over Qin Hao's heads and stopped not far ahead.

Without saying a word, Qin Hao slapped the sword box, and the Long Yuan sword flew out and landed in his hand.

The man opposite slowly turned around, and after seeing his appearance clearly, Ling'er was startled and covered her eyes, not daring to look.

This man has completely lost his human appearance. His eye sockets are so deep that only one eye socket is left. There is a pair of eyes with white eyes and only a pupil the size of a mung bean.

His lips seemed to have disappeared, and a pair of large yellowed teeth were exposed, and the two tiger teeth were extremely slender.

The body was shrouded in a large black robe. It was unclear what it looked like, but I guess it didn't look normal.

The man shrugged his nose into the air, with a crazy look in his eyes.

"What a charming virgin scent."

"No, this is the body of elixir. God has treated me well and sent such delicious food to me."

The man was talking crazy things to himself. Qin Hao held the Long Yuan Sword, patted Ling'er's back, and said comfortingly:

"Don't be afraid, I will drive him away."

The weird man's laughter was like a bat that had been sleeping in a cave for hundreds of years being awakened. The eyes with pupils the size of mung beans reflected a bloodthirsty light.

Qin Hao jumped up from his horse and attacked the weirdo directly.

The weirdo stretched out a hand that looked like a ghost claw and waved it casually, and a majestic force came from the air.

Qin Hao was in mid-air and slashed with his sword.

This force was destroyed by him, but his body was also directly ejected and fell in front of the horse.

"This is? Ninth grade?"

Qin Hao's expression was extremely solemn. He didn't expect that the person in front of him turned out to be a ninth-level master.

The power of his casual wave just now far exceeded that of the eighth-level peak killer that Qin Hao killed.

"You wait for a while. When I finish eating this female doll, I will eat you again. With a fifth-grade cultivation and an eighth-grade body, it can be considered a good delicacy."

Sitting on the horse, Ling'er didn't know where she got the courage. She jumped off the horse and came to Qin Hao's side. Her voice was trembling, but her tone was invincible and firm.

"Qin Hao, I'll fight the bad guys with you."

Qin Hao stretched out a hand to protect her behind his back and said without any doubt:

"This person is not simple. You should stay away."

Ling'er wanted to say something else, but seeing Qin Hao's extremely cautious look, she seemed to understand that she should be obedient.

She stepped aside and silently stared at Qin Hao's figure. At some point, a silver needle appeared between her fingers, and there was an extremely terrifying wave at the tip of the needle.

Qin Hao raised the sword in his hand, and the sword intent enveloped him. Every plant and tree around him seemed to have turned into a sharp sword at this moment.

The weirdo also showed a surprised look.

"Okay, okay, then I will deal with you first and then enjoy a delicious meal."

The strange man moved, and in an instant, a foul-smelling aura of corruption came out of him, and a black mist visible to the naked eye filled the air, leaving only those within a few meters around Qin Hao unaffected.

The weirdo seemed to turn into a wisp of black smoke and rushed straight towards Qin Hao.

Under the influence of these black mist, Qin Hao's sword intention seemed to be slightly suppressed.

The mist continued to turn into translucent black ghosts and pounced on Qin Hao. These ghosts seemed to be real. When the Longyuan Sword struck the ghosts, there was a considerable feeling of obstruction.

"Hehehe... He's just a fifth-grade ant, so what if he has sword intent?"

Qin Hao was silent, resisting the ghosts while looking for opportunities to find the weirdo's flaws.

During the fight, Qin Hao suddenly thought of something. He cut off the ghost's attack with one sword and slapped the sword box with his palm. The Taoist magic sword Shen Tu, which was said to be able to subdue demons and eliminate demons, came out in response.

After changing to the Divine Sword, just as Qin Hao had imagined, it was much easier to deal with those ghosts.

The weirdo felt his scalp numb when he looked at the Divine Sword in Qin Hao's hand, as if that sword was his natural nemesis.

With the blessing of the Divine Sword, Qin Hao suddenly became powerful.

"It turns out that it's just a half-step to the ninth level, and your martial arts body has not yet been condensed and completed."

After dozens of rounds of fighting, Qin Hao also gradually figured out the details of the weirdo. This person was not a real ninth-grade warrior. The most powerful reliance of a ninth-grade martial artist is the combination of true energy and the power of the soul. Martial arts fetus.

The martial fetus is the basis for a warrior to control the power of heaven and earth. A ninth-grade martial artist who possesses a martial fetus has the blessing of heaven and earth in every move. Being an enemy of it is like being an enemy of heaven and earth. Therefore, it is also called ninth-grade martial artist in the Middle-earth martial arts world. The separation between immortals and mortals means that for warriors above this level, not only their strength is completely reborn, but their lifespan is also beyond the realm of mortals, with a lifespan of nearly two hundred years.

After finding out the details of the weirdo, Qin Hao became even more unafraid. He was confident that if he was below the ninth level, even if he was defeated, he would definitely have the ability to escape unscathed.

The weirdo was also a little puzzled. He had clearly seen that Qin Hao only had a fifth-level cultivation, but he couldn't be beaten to death. This kind of ability to jump to three realms to fight had never been heard of.

The fighting between the two has reached fever pitch, and neither one can do anything to the other.

But this weirdo seemed to be iron-clad. Even so, he was determined not to retreat, and his eyes would occasionally glance at Ling'er, who was not far behind Qin Hao.

At this moment, a loud shout came.

"Devil, don't hurt anyone."

Following the words, a huge sword light descended from the sky, splitting the fog with one blow, and struck directly at the weirdo.

The weirdo reacted extremely quickly, and faced the sword light with both claws.

His pair of withered ghost claws seemed to be made of magical iron, and they made a loud "clang" sound.

The sword light was directly crushed by him, but Qin Hao also noticed that the weird man's palm seemed to be injured, and some black blood flowed out.

Immediately afterwards, a young man who was richly dressed, wearing a purple and gold three-mountain crown, with a good appearance and an extraordinary demeanor leaped over.

After the young man joined the battle, without saying a word, he began to work with Qin Hao to encircle and suppress the weirdos.

Although Qin Hao didn't know him, he naturally wouldn't refuse his help at this time, and he found that the young man's martial arts was extremely high, and he could actually fight on a par with the weirdo.

With the addition of young people, the pressure on the weirdo suddenly doubled.

He also realized that the situation was not good, and turned around to escape, but as soon as he turned around, a sharp arrow shot from nowhere came to him instantly.

Wherever the sharp arrow struck, the ground seemed to have been plowed, and a deep ravine appeared.

The weirdo obviously didn't expect that there would be an archer ambushing nearby. The arrow was far beyond his reaction, and he was directly pierced through the chest with an arrow.

The weirdo let out a sharp roar, immediately changed direction and tried to escape.

But at this time, Qin Hao and the young man behind him were chasing after him.

The young man used his sword and struck the strange man directly in the back. The strange man's body seemed to have been tempered by special techniques. Such a powerful sword only cut a wound in his back and did not kill him directly.

Qin Hao took advantage of this opportunity and jumped over. When the weirdo lost his strength, he pierced the weirdo's throat with his sword.

The Divine Sword was like a red-hot iron block. After it pierced the monster's throat, the wound made a "zilla" sound, accompanied by bursts of green smoke.

The strange man's pupils shrank instantly, as if Qin Hao's sword was the one that caused the real fatal damage to him.

The power in his body suddenly exploded, and the thick black mist dispersed, shrouding the two figures together.

The young man was shocked when he saw this and shouted:

"Back away, that's corpse poison."

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