The Holy Palace Palace Master’s eyes widened.
Qin Hai, on the other hand, raised his foot and kicked him on top of his chest, directly sending him flying, before laughing conspiratorially, “The Cursed Sword is the inherited treasure of the Holy Palace Grand Elder’s family, and his family’s research on the Cursed Sword has reached an outrageous level, including how to move their hands on it.”
The Palace Master barely managed to stop himself, and almost spat out a mouthful of blood after hearing Qin Hai’s words.
No wonder.
No wonder this cursed sword seemed to have no effect at all in his own hands.
On the contrary, he was becoming increasingly unsupported.
He knew very well his own strength, and if he fought against Qin Hai, the chances of them winning or losing would be 50/50, and it would be normal to fight for a day and a night.
It was the Cursed Sword!
This damned Grand Elder!
Damned Qin Hai!
The Palace Master of the Sacred Palace threw the Cursed Sword out with one hand, how could he dare to use it now?
He felt the cursed power in his body like a steel needle, piercing his bones and hard to pull out, and he just grimaced.
“Good calculation!”
The Palace Master had to be impressed.
This arrangement between Qin Hai and the Grand Elder was indeed unguardable!
Qin Da Hai laughed grimly as his body instantly disappeared from the spot.
The Palace Master was not careless either, his arms danced and the space around him shifted. When he saw Qin Hai appear from the side, he slapped his hands across the scimitar and a violent force tumbled the air around them.
The palace master knew the power of the scimitar in Qin Hai’s hand, so he did not dare to touch it for a while.
“Do you really want to kill me?”
After the Palace Master dodged Qin Hai’s blade, he gritted his teeth and said, “This way you’re just digging your own grave!”
“I’ve lived one life for the sake of pain!” Qin Hai said disdainfully, “I want f*cking revenge right now!”
The Palace Master cursed bitterly in his heart.
At this moment, the killing intent on Qin Hai’s body had solidified.
He knew clearly that Qin Hai would never stop until he had killed himself!
A scarlet blade Qi mixed with resentment struck out, Qin Hai was like a ferocious beast, killing his way forward and directly killing the Palace Master.
Seeing this.
That Yalodi’s face, who was leaning on the stone monument, became more and more panicked as she cried out, “Grandpa Xiu Luo, save my father!”
Xiu Luo, who was fighting with Shi Jialou Luo, also saw the situation of the Palace Master with the remaining light of his eyes, and knew that the Holy Palace Master was being counted on. At that moment, his gaze was fixed, and layers of black Qi were wrapped around his dry hands, directly enveloping that Shi Jialou Luo like a swarm of demons, and Shi Jialou Luo, who had fought with him all his life, knew that this was Xiu Luo’s ultimate move.
He did not resist hard either.
His feet kicked out one after another, blocking that black qi in front of him.
Xiu Luo, on the other hand, took the opportunity to draw himself up and appeared directly in front of the Holy Palace in a flash, his dry right hand grabbing Qin Hai’s scimitar with unerring accuracy.
It had to be said.
These hands were truly bizarre.
Qin Hai’s scimitar could be said to shatter gold and crack stone, and those who dared to take it with their fleshly bodies were not even the Gods One.
But it was Shura’s hands that did it.
A stream of black qi spread across his right hand, entwining the scimitar within it.
Qin Hai narrowed his eyes.
It only felt as if the scimitar had become a part of Shura’s hands, even though it was in his own hand.
Qin Dahai craned his neck.
Looking grimly at Xiu Luo in front of him, his crimson eyes were filled with tyranny and coldness.
Xiu Luo’s gaze remained unchanged and his left hand wanted to take Qin Hai’s life.
But at that moment.
Qin Dahai’s left hand was an empty probe.
The cursed sword instantly fell into his hand, only to see him raise his hand and wave it.
Shura quickly took a step back, while his left hand was slapping out, hitting the cursed sword squarely.
Qin Hai’s eyes were livid.
The crimson eyes were like a burning sun.
Above his right hand, a scarlet qi kept seeping out, to make the scimitar break through Shura’s right hand!
Shura’s eyes narrowed.
And at that moment.
The Sacred Palace Master no longer wanted to stay here, he had to retreat as soon as possible to expel the curse power from his body, but at that moment, Shakara stopped him and sneered, “Sacred Palace Master, I’ll come to meet you!”
“Sakyamuni!”
The Sacred Palace Master said in a deep voice, “This matter has nothing to do with you!”
“Heh, if it involves Shura, then it has to do with me!”
Shikarou Luo sneered.
His body then flashed and he directly kicked up with a yin-raising leg.
The Palace Master was startled and quickly dodged, but Sakyamuni followed up with another succession of lower three moves, directly daring the Palace Master of the Sacred Palace to take it hard, so he had to mainly dodge.
If Qin Hai had seen this he would definitely have laughed.
Because Shi Jialou Luo is definitely a master of glaring and dodging, if you only dodge, this old man’s lower three moves can definitely beat you to doubt your life.
But at this moment, Qin Hai was not in the mood to watch, and the stalemate between him and Shura had reached a critical point.
The black qi in Xiu Luo’s hand was like a black snake wrapped around the scimitar, and when he saw that Qin Hai’s grievance qi was incessant, he moved his feet, but suddenly let go of the scimitar and slapped his right hand on Qin Hai’s chest!
Bang!
It was like ringing a bronze bell.
The loud sound made Shura frown.
He felt that his right hand did not cause any damage to Qin Hai’s body.
Only quickly, it had become clear to him that the Undefeated Flesh Body! It was definitely the Undefeated Flesh Body! Only this BUG-grade physique could resist his own attack!
“Old thing!”
A smear of blood seeped from the corner of Qin Hai’s mouth as he said with a fierce smile, “Looks like you’re no better than that!”
Said the man.
Within his body, furious power instantly blasted out, and this Shura retreated several steps one after another, while Qin Dahai shouted, his qi climbing up, and when it reached its peak, he waved his sword with both hands and went up, like an overwhelming demon god, to cut down anything and everything!
The Dragon Seeking True Qi had reached its limit in his body.
The resentment in his body was also like a volcano erupting, and his eyes were filled with nothing but the conviction to kill everything!
He is the Seven Killings God of Fury!
He was a god of seven killings, a god of destiny that would kill even heaven and earth!
At this moment, it was the manifestation of the power of the destiny character to a new level!
The scimitar and the cursed sword were covered with a layer of qi flames, and wherever they were wielded, the space would be deadly silent!
Kill! Kill! Kill!
Everything can be killed!
Shura’s face finally changed, his pupils plummeting and his scalp tingling.
He could feel that if he was not careful, he would be decapitated!
Buzz!
Endless swords came out with killing intent.
It was as if this underwater pit was about to lose its life.
Everyone, that is, trembled in their souls.
Even Asmode, who was fighting endlessly with Cologne, was afraid and wanted to escape.
