Chapter 2450 (1/2)

Qin Hao, with a calm face, walked down from the Jiuyou imperial city.

In this battle, he won not hard.

When it comes to semi saints and the whole underworld, there are not many people like him.

But

Qin Hao stares at some figures in the crowd around him.

Each figure is like a field of its own, surrounded by creatures, as if the stars arch the moon.

”Sage!”

Qin Hao fell on the edge of the vast challenge arena. The shroud wrapped around the double guns behind him moved faintly. His eyes closed slowly.

In the body, the Dharma works and the consumption is restored.

Nearly the past six hours or so, in that arena, after a war.

Suddenly, a high drink, let Qin Hao's eyes slowly open.

”Hao Tian Xian Zun, Ming Le Saint!”

A loud voice rang out from the mouth of the creature who was dressed in the clothes of Jiuyou family.

In a flash, above the Jiuyou Imperial City, all living beings were almost in an uproar.

”Sage!? My God, just in the second round, we'll see the saint do it

”Hao Tian Xian Zun, I've heard of him. It's said that his strength is extremely terrible. He may not be inferior to Saint!”

”If heaven and earth are separated from each other, how can they be the saint of heaven and earth?”

There are expectations, excitement, doubts, all kinds of voices, then like chaos, involved in Qin Hao's ears.

But Qin Hao was still, his eyes were steady, and he stepped into the big challenge.

Separated by thousands of feet, a figure appeared in front of him.

This is a non-human saint, from the pre ancient times, in the underworld, is a powerful side.

Qin Xuan's pupils reflected the bloated, fat, eyeless, faceless creatures like jellyfish.

”Hao Tian Xian Zun, you give up!”

There is a holy yuan, shaking heaven and earth, making a sound.

Although the sage of Ming music has no eyes, he seems to be overlooking Qin Hao.

The power of sages can not be shaken by Hunyuan!?

If the sage of Ming music has boundless self-confidence, in front of him, strands of tentacles like silk thread float out of his body.

Qin Hao didn't respond, but behind him, a shroud fell slowly, revealing a bloody holy gun.

This is a holy weapon. On it, there is an ancient fall, and there is a breath of horror in people's heart. Even with this gun, all living beings around can't help but shut their mouths.

Qin Hao slowly pulled out the holy gun from behind and gazed at the Ming music saint, just like the meaning of Tao.

Hum!

As if it was a very sharp voice, from the body of the Ming music saint.

Tentacles collide randomly, and the sound is almost enough to shatter the spirit.

All living beings around, the weaker ones, feel the tingling in their ears, and want to be penetrated by the sea.

Not only that, but also a sound wave ripple, as if enough to cut everything, cut to Qin Hao.

I don't know how many ripples there are. There is no way to avoid them.

Qin Hao didn't avoid it either. He just held the sacred gun, and the skill slowly moved.

The next moment, people like no shadow, the gun does not light up the breeze.

Boom, boom

In an instant, Qin Hao's figure disappeared in the eyes of all living beings.

Only the ripples of the holy sound were broken. After 16 breath, the ripples of the holy sound disappeared in this arena.

And Qin Hao's figure, this just appears in the eyes of all living beings.

If the sage Ming le was angry, he was attacked by a sage, but was stopped by a Hunyuan immortal.

”This is the holy Dharma!”