"Okay, now it's your turn to answer my question." Qin Haoxuan's tone was still very plain.

"You are not qualified to be ant in the weak magic land!" After the man was surprised for a moment, his expression was still disdainful. He finished speaking extremely coldly, waved the sword in his hand again, and suddenly slashed another sword at Qin Haoxuan!

Qin Haoxuan easily avoided again and stood firmly in another place.

Seeing Qin Haoxuan, who had been attacked twice in a row but did not fight back, the cultivators and demon cultivators of the Immortal Cultivation Continent were so shocked that their eyes were about to pop out!

"I'll go... Qin Haoxuan isn't this a coward, right?"

"Is this really Qin Haoxuan? When did he become so gentle? He didn't fight back if he was chopped!"

"Can the people in Tianhuanghai really become so powerful that even Qin Haoxuan can only be passively beaten and dare not fight back?"

"Look, Qin Haoxuan was just standing in front of us. When he arrived in front of Tianhuanghai, he was also a soft-legged shrimp!"

...

Qin Haoxuan brushed his sleeves and looked up at the disciple of Tianhuanghai holding a flying sword. The corners of his mouth were cold, but his posture was very calm: "I, Qin Haoxuan, avoid your attack twice in a row, instead of attacking you, not afraid of you, nor fear of Tianhuanghai behind you, but I am just worried that my action will hurt someone who is related to my deceased wife Lan Yan."

Qin Haoxuan spoke in a calm tone that told the truth. At this moment, the disciples of Tianhuanghai finally remembered what the three words Qin Haoxuan meant.

Butcher of Ten Thousand Sects! These four words are not aimed at a certain group of immortal cultivators, but at all the immortal cultivators who have entered the remains of these immortal cultivators. No matter whether you are the sea of ​​heaven or the endless sea, the supreme sect or the extreme demon cultivator, if you fall into the hands of the butcher of Ten Thousand Sects, there is only a dead end!

The disciple of Tianhuanghai who was used to being high and above finally remembered the weak Dharma land he mentioned. There was a super terrifying existence, that was Qin Haoxuan! He was almost a genius monster who was above the entire immortal relics of the Ten Thousand Sects.

"you……"

The disciple of Tianhuanghai turned around at a loss, as if he wanted to ask for help from the person on the chariot behind him, but he also felt that this behavior was too embarrassing and did not really speak up.

Qin Haoxuan looked straight at him, his voice indifferent and cold: "It's better to tell me who you are. My patience is not good. Killing people? To me, it's really nothing."

The naked threat made the monks of Tianhuanghai feel that their companions behind him were looking at him in a sarcastic tone. If they explained their identity like this, then... they wouldn't have to mess around! Although Qin Haoxuan was fierce, he was a place of weak law after all. He was a demon and dared to kill people at will. Now he is awake. If he slaughtered Tianhuanghai in large quantities, does he... have the courage? We are Tianhuanghai, and our overall combat power is above these weak law!

"Do you know, are you facing Tianhuanghai?" The voice of the monk Tianhuanghai was filled with fear, and at the same time he also tried to make a strong point: "The people of Tianhuanghai are not inferior to anyone!"

Although Qin Haoxuan's aura was strong, in the eyes of the disciples of Tianhuanghai, he was just pretending!

After saying that, the golden light in the Tianhuanghai cultivator became more and more powerful, which made many immortal cultivators with not very high cultivation levels unable to help but close their eyes, so as not to be hurt by the dazzling golden light!

The fairy tree behind the man was approaching the sky, two seven-petal golden Taoist flowers shining brightly, and the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth was surging and boiling, pouring into his body like a long river!

Qin Haoxuan's eyes were swirling with flowers, and he could easily see through the golden light covered by the man's body. He found that the reason why these Tianhuanghai people were lingering in golden light was that they could not look directly at it because they were wearing a golden mirror the size of a palm on them.

Without Taoist eyes, it would be really hard to see what they look like.

Qin Haoxuan's eyebrows and eyes froze. Seeing that the center of the man's forehead suddenly cracked, a golden light shot out from it!

The light was extremely strong and penetrated straight into the void, forming a pocket shape, and huge force poured out from it, clouds suddenly dispersed, and strong winds rose. In an instant, many things in this world were sucked in by the pocket-shaped golden light in the sky!

"What is this?!"

The huge power made the world so dizzy, with sand and rocks flying everywhere. Some immortal cultivators even had to use spiritual techniques to stabilize their bodies!

Qin Haoxuan's ears moved, and when he heard someone on the chariot shouting in surprise: "Oh, it's the Qiankun Bag!"

"I really didn't expect Li Qing to practice to the third level!"

"Even if it is the butcher of the Wanshen, it will be very troublesome to face the Qiankun Bag, right?" Someone was sighing.

"The Qiankun Bag is the only way for disciples of these major sects to learn. I heard that if the Qiankun Bag is practiced to the ninth level, it can collect the stars and the moon, swallow the sky and the earth, even the immortal king can collect it!" Someone said with amazement, "It's a pity that the people who have cultivated the Qiankun Bag to the ninth level of Tianhuanghai have not appeared yet..."

...

Qin Haoxuan stood firmly in the original place like a magic needle for sea stabilization. Although the magic tricks Li Qing used were aimed at him, he could not move Qin Haoxuan at all.

In a few breaths, Qin Haoxuan had already heard all the words of the disciples on the Tianhuanghai Chariot.

It turned out that the golden light blooming between Li Qing's eyebrows was called the Qiankun Bag. Qin Haoxuan thoughtfully, it was really amazing to practice to the ninth level of the earth, but... it was a pity that Li Qing could not practice at home, and he could not feel anything.

The cultivators in the distance could no longer see the world that was disturbed by the Qiankun bag that Li Qing sacrificed. They just felt that Qin Haoxuan had not moved for so long, and might have been caught by the strange golden light that was collected in the air.

With such a great power, even the cultivator with three-petaled golden Taoist flowers may not be able to run out!

Just as everyone was speculating randomly that the members of the Immortal Society showed anxiety, a sword light suddenly slashed out from the chaotic world, like a thunderous version that scattered the wild sand in the sky, and a sword slashed the huge golden light in the sky into pieces!

"ah!"

Li Qing was hit by the sword intent, his eyebrows cracked open, and bright red blood flowed out of it. He flew backwards and hit the chariot behind him, and then fell heavily to the ground, dust spreading everywhere!

Qin Haoxuan's sword also shattered the golden mirror on Li Qing's body, peeling off the golden light from his body, revealing Li Qing's original appearance! A fair young actor!

In this amazing sword, Li Qing coughed violently after landing. Before he could escape back to the chariot, Qin Haoxuan's cold-sparking dragon-scale sword covered with cold light had been handed to his neck quietly. With just a slight move, he would separate behind him!

Li Qing felt the trembling murderous intent that made his whole body afraid. His face was so pale that he was extremely scared, his lips were trembling, and he couldn't even say a word. He could only be careful and careful not to touch Qin Haoxuan's sword!

Qin Haoxuan was moving too fast just now, and few people saw his true figure clearly. When the world returned to Qingming Festival, Qin Haoxuan had already arrived in front of Li Qing, and the long sword in his hand was casually resting on Li Qing's neck.

"I asked for the last time, who are you? What is your relationship with my deceased wife?" Qin Haoxuan said in a cold voice.

Li Qing felt a chill, and instantly rushed into his limbs from the soles of his feet. He forced his breath in his heart, with hatred in his voice, and he said almost gritting his teeth: "You are seeking death! Don't insult our master!"

Does their master refer to Lan Yan? Is he from the same sect as Lan Yan?

Qin Haoxuan raised his eyebrows lightly, and the dragon scale sword that was casually placed on Li Qing was relieved a little more: "Are you from Lan Yan's family? If you are, then I can forgive you for all the rude things you did to me just now, and I will forgive you for your life."

"Hmph!" Li Qing sneered at Qin Haoxuan.

Qin Haoxuan narrowed his eyes and said nothing. A person fell from the chariot again, and he was also covered in golden light, but these golden lights could not stop Qin Haoxuan's sight at all.

The person who came was a young man with a slightly ordinary appearance, but the arrogant and disdainful expression was exactly the same as Li Qing. As soon as he appeared, he said coldly: "You'd better let the person go now! Given your ignorance, I can tell you mercifully that Li Qing is the slave of the young master Wuya of Huangyue Sect! Even if you are Qin Haoxuan, you are not enough to provoke!"

The man had a lofty attitude in every word, but Qin Haoxuan understood as soon as he heard it. It turned out that Li Qing was not from Lan Yan and the others.

Lan Yan once told Qin Haoxuan that her sect is the ancient sect, and even in Tianhuanghai, it is one of the best major sects. In Tianhuanghai, only real major sects can use the word "huang" in the sect name.

Qin Haoxuan chuckled, turned to look at Li Qing, and said intimately, "Li Qing just said that I should not insult their master. His master was not Lan Yan, but Hai Wuya. From this point of view, that Hai Wuya must like Lan Yan..."

"Have vision." Qin Haoxuan suddenly said these three words.

Li Qing and Li Hua, who came to rescue him, were confused and asked subconsciously: "What?"

Qin Haoxuan pulled the corner of his mouth: "I said to you, your master, that Wuya, only if he has vision can he like my wife."

"You!" Li Qing and Li Hua were stunned for a moment, and then looked at Qin Haoxuan with extreme anger, feeling so angry.

Li Hua frowned and said, "I know you are the butcher of the Wan Cult, but you'd better think clearly. If you really dare to be unfavorable to Li Qing, you will definitely die miserably."

Qin Haoxuan smiled, and the dragon scale sword in his hand moved gently, and the cold light reflected Li Qing's pale face. Qin Haoxuan said calmly: "If you and my deceased wife are from the same sect, and you were rude to me just now, I can think that nothing happened. But obviously, you are not. Since this is the case, I, Qin Haoxuan, are really not so good-tempered. I have to teach you a lesson and give you a better memory."

Li Qing was shocked by the murderous intent in Qin Haoxuan's words and was stunned.

Qin Haoxuan's dragon scale sword light flashed, and only a few people saw clearly what was going on. A series of blood burst out from Li Qing's left eye. After a few breaths, the pain spread to his mind. He fell to the ground and screamed!
Chapter completed!