Chapter 3738 (1/2)

Boom!

Ripple into a ring, the explosion of aftershocks, rolling in all directions.

When the aftershocks dissipate and the body is broken, the holy power of life and death heals the body.

But all around, this number of Shinto pulse, the power of ancient god, has exceeded the limit of Qin Xuan's power.

Qin Hao's consciousness seems to sink in endless evil thoughts. He condenses his will and looks at his father.

Although he is eroded by the power of darkness, it does not mean that he is completely stupid. He knows what his father is fighting against.

Shinto pulse!

The giant of nine heaven and ten earth, far beyond the immortal world, is his master, who dares not be an enemy.

Now, his father, with the strength of one person, is suffering endless pain and disaster.

Qin Hao looks at Qin Xuan's back, he suddenly has a kind of understanding.

”He's selfish and doesn't think about your feelings at all. Qin Hao, can't you see that?”

”You are just his vassal. Qin Changqing is always Qin Changqing. You will always be Qin Changqing's son!”

”You can never be Qin Hao unless you kill him!”

”Accept the power of darkness, you can break through to the wasteland, or even, you can break through to the ancient world.”

”There is only one way to get rid of the pressure of the mountain, and that is to break the mountain!”

In Qin Hao's mind, the endless evil thoughts of the power of darkness were like countless hands and mouths, bewitching and dragging his mind.

In the past memory, he had too much displeasure and too much displeasure in his heart, but he didn't show it.

But now, under the power of darkness, even a trace of unhappiness and a moment of evil thoughts are like endless waves, eroding his heart.

The power of darkness is the power that even the ancient emperors will be eroded and degenerated.

Qin Xuan can support, because his mood, even the ancient emperor can't match.

But Qin Hao didn't have him, but it was in the power of darkness, in the endless darkness, like a ray of dawn.

This glimmer of dawn came from his heart. He was dressed in white and fought again and again.

Huaxia, Xiuzhen, Xianjie, and now

Qin Hao at this moment, he has a kind of panic, although he and his father are only more than 20 years old, he and his father, the road is different.

Qin Hao didn't understand many things his father had done.

But now, he felt that this time, his father, I'm afraid, is really going to fall.

The Shinto pulse, his father is absolutely irresistible.

If you give his father time, maybe his father will be able to overturn the sacred mountain of nine heaven and ten earth, which is the vein of Shinto, just like the fairyland in the past.

But now, the time is too short.

In front of him, his white clothes were full of holes, and his flesh and blood came back to life, but Qin Xuan never stepped back.

Qin Hao knew better that it was because he was here and in the scaffold.

Qin Hao also understood what his father wanted, what his father had undertaken and expected, but he just understood.

It's like two roads. Although he can see the magnificence and suffering of the other road, he just looks at it. It's doomed that he can't exchange with people on the other road.

In the endless darkness, the figure in white seems to have blurred and wants to be swallowed by the darkness.

If Qin Hao is immersed in the darkness, his eyes suddenly open.

His father is teaching by example.

Even if the power of darkness is terrible, how does it compare with Shinto?

His father, however, is still fighting on his own.