As soon as he finished speaking, his figure suddenly became blurry.
It didn't disappear, it just happened too quickly.
Qin Hao's Movement Method ranks among the top three among the younger generation of the Primordial Hall. His footwork is derived from the secretly taught <Void-Stepping Technique> in the palace, and has been polished and improved by himself for ten years. His speed is so fast that almost no one at the same level can match it.
Liu Qian The sword light struck down, and all it hit was an afterimage.
Qin Hao's real body is already ten feet away.
"Chase!" Liu Qian shouted lowly and took the lead.
The four of them were in hot pursuit.
But the speed of Qin Hao is too fast.
His figure shuttled between the woods and the ridges, like a wisp of smoke, elusive.
Every time he was about to catch up, his feet would change direction and the distance would increase by several feet.
After chasing him for more than ten miles, Liu Qian's face darkened.
Qin Hao This guy is still thinking of playing tricks on them.
The gap is there.
Qin Hao If they just want to escape, they really won't be able to catch up.
Just when Liu Qian was hesitating whether to give up.
Ahead, a figure suddenly emerged from the thorn, blocking Qin Hao's path.
That man was extremely fast and his attacks were even more ruthless.
The sword struck down with great force.
In a hurry, Qin Hao was forced to make a hard connection.
"Qiang--!"
Jin Tie chimed and sparks flew everywhere.
Qin Hao was shocked by the sword and took several steps back, his body stagnated.
He raised his head and his pupils shrank sharply.
The person who came was dressed in black and had a stern face. He was none other than Great Sun Dynasty's third person, Liu Mang.
Golden Core, Sixth Layer Peak.
Qin Hao Although he is not afraid of him, being blocked in front of him puts him in a dilemma.
"Liu Mang?!" Liu Qian's eyes flashed with joy, and his speed suddenly increased, "Quick... stop Qin Hao!"
Attack from front and back.
Qin Hao's expression finally changed.
He didn't have time to think about why Liu Mang happened to appear here.
Because Liu Qian behind him has already chased me.
Turning his left hand, a dagger slipped out of his sleeve. He moved both hands together, blocking Liu Mang's attack with one sword, and turning back to force Liu Qian back with one sword.
But at this time Shen Lie has arrived.
A sword struck from the side at a tricky angle and went straight to Qin Hao's waist.
Qin Hao dodged sideways and blocked with his dagger, but Shen Lie's sword was too heavy and made his jaw go numb.
Liu Mang took the opportunity to sneak in and swept across with his sword.
Qin Hao couldn't dodge, and the sword edge slashed across his left arm, tearing his clothes and splattering blood.
There was a deep wound with bone visible, extending from the left shoulder to the elbow.
Qin Hao groaned and advanced instead of retreating.
He gritted his teeth, risking another blow, and forced his way through Liu Mang, breaking out of the circle of four people.
The price was that his back was swept by the sword edge of Liu Qian again, leaving a long blood mark.
His robe only held on for a moment before the defense was cut through.
The blood soaked through his white robe, which was shocking.
But luckily he ran out.
He staggered, stabilized his body, Spiritual Qi pumped his legs, Void-Stepping Technique fought with all his strength again, and his figure instantly appeared ten feet away.
Behind him, five figures were chasing after him.
But the distance is getting wider bit by bit.
This time Qin Hao had no intention of teasing everyone anymore. He just wanted to escape quickly, so he went faster than before.
Liu Qian looked at the white figure getting further and further away, getting angrier and angrier as he looked, a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes.
We can't let him run away anymore!
This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
Primordial Hall's Golden Core Seventh Layer Peak was alone and surrounded by the five of them.
If this fails to save Qin Hao, I don't know when I will find this kind of opportunity next time.
He took a deep breath, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes.
"Damn it!" He cursed, his voice hoarse, "Even if I'm seriously injured, I have to keep you here!"
Before he finished speaking, he bit the tip of his tongue sharply.
A mouthful of Essence Blood spurted out and turned into a ball of blood mist.
Then he opened his mouth wide and took a deep breath, and the whole blood mist was sucked into his belly again.
For a moment, Liu Qian's skin began to turn red.
It's not red, it's a strange dark red color, like red-hot iron.
The air around him began to twist, and heat steamed out of his body, like a volcano about to erupt.
His breath changed.
It is no longer the calm and heavy Golden Core Eighth Layer, but a violent, burning Qi and Blood madness.
"Forbidden Technique--Blood-Burning Return to Origin!"
Liu Mang's face changed and he shouted quickly, "Senior brother!"
But it was too late to stop it.
Liu Qian ignored the other party and stepped on it.
A large crater three feet deep opened in the ground.
His people have disappeared.
When he reappeared, he was already a hundred feet away.
Qin Hao was running away with all his strength when he suddenly felt a wave of hot air approaching from behind.
He turned his head sharply, his pupils shrinking suddenly.
Liu Qian's figure was already less than ten feet behind him.
"You--" Qin Hao's voice was filled with panic for the first time.
How is that possible?
His Movement Method is unmatched by the Primordial Hall. How can this Liu Qian be faster than him?
What kind of weird Cultivation Method is Liu Qian performing?
But he didn't have time to think about it.
Liu Qian's sword has arrived.
The first sword hit Qin Hao's sword, causing his whole right arm to go numb.
The second sword struck his protective aura, and the golden light shattered.
The light of the third sword flashed.
Qin Hao's right arm was broken at shoulder level, and blood surged out like a fountain, drawing a dazzling arc in the air.
"Ah--!"
Qin Hao screamed, staggered, and almost fell down.
He covered the broken arm with his left hand, his face was as pale as paper, and his eyes were full of disbelief and fear.
He looked at Liu Qian and his voice trembled. "Liu Qian! Do you dare to kill me?"
He gritted his teeth and said quickly, "You must think clearly! What is my identity and who is my grandfather! If you kill me, Primordial Hall will not let you go. My grandfather will not let you go. I, Qin Family..."
"Miss you uncle!"
Liu Qian interrupted him with a louder, crueler and crazier voice.
His body was still steaming, the dark red color on his skin had not faded, and his eyes were bloodshot, like a completely angered beast.
"My father is Myriad Dao Peak Master! My brother is the disciple of the great elder Heavenly Sword Peak!" He worded each word like a nail, hammering into Qin Hao's ears.
"You, an elder Aristocratic Clan, how can you compare with me?!"
Qin Hao opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but nothing came out.
His mind went blank.
I wasn't persuaded by reason, but I was completely suppressed by this crazy momentum.
He stopped talking, turned around and ran away.
With one arm broken, his speed is not as fast as before.
He staggered, Spiritual Power was confused, and his body was crooked, like a bird with broken wings.
Liu Qian didn't give him a chance.
The fourth sword was slashed out.
He used all his strength with this sword.
All the Spiritual Power of Early Golden Core Eighth Layer, plus the residual power of Blood-Burning Escape Technique, are poured into the sword body.
The sword is as bright as a sword and as fast as lightning.
Qin Hao had no time to dodge, or even raise his sword to block.
The sword light passed by the side of his neck.
A head flew high into the air, flipped several times in the air, and landed on the ground with a thud.
The eyes were still open and wide, and the mouth was slightly open, as if asking "how dare you".
The headless corpse shook and fell to the ground.
Blood spurted out from his neck, staining the grass beneath him red.