"roar!"

Caught off guard, the white tiger was cut from the middle of his eyebrows by a sword, and then his body shattered inch by inch, turning into a piece of light and shadow!

Qin Haoxuan's whole body was soaked in sweat, and his spiritual energy was in chaos. His left arm, which was already injured, was bleeding, but he did not stop at all and slashed towards the formation again!

"The formation of the four little star kings is indeed impossible to compare with this formation." Sweat beads dripped from Qin Haoxuan's forehead. His face was pale and there was no trace of blood. The power in the formation became stronger and stronger. If it were the body of an ordinary cultivator, it might really turn into a pool of blood under the pressure that seemed to be in the nine heavens.

Qin Haoxuan slashed out the sword light fiercely, and each sword landed at the same place with great accuracy. He gritted his teeth and thought to himself: "Fortunately, I met those four disciples before. Otherwise, if such a large formation and I don't understand the secrets, I might be killed in one blow!"

boom!

Qin Haoxuan took action as fast as lightning, and slashed hundreds of swords at one place. Finally, the corner broke through a bang!

The Donglong Star Lord who was guarding that place screamed, and the formation was broken and the spiritual energy in his body ran around like crazy. Finally, he couldn't hold on and fell down.

The two figures exclaimed in surprise and went to chase the East Dragon. The Star Lord of the North Tiger looked at Qin Haoxuan's escape and was furious. He gathered his lifelong power to transform into a tiger phantom and slashed out with one palm!

The white tiger roared, causing the wind and thunder to fly above the nine heavens. Qin Haoxuan had no time to take care of the sword with his backhand, but he did not completely destroy the white tiger. He was knocked out by the huge force, and he felt that the blood in his body instantly became cold, and the spiritual energy was moving in his body like crazy!

Bang!

Qin Haoxuan fell from a high altitude, rolling on the ground for several rounds before stopping. He felt that his left leg was no longer conscious, and his whole body seemed to be hit by a huge hammer weighing thousands of pounds, his bones were broken and bloody.

"No..." Qin Haoxuan struggled to break away his eyes, endured the pain that seemed to tear the flesh and blood, squeezed out a trace of spiritual energy, then wrapped himself and plunged into the ground, using the method of earth escape to escape far away.

boom!

Just as Qin Haoxuan disappeared, the Siberian tiger suddenly arrived, but Qin Haoxuan was gone!

"Ah!" The Siberian tiger was furious and roared wildly, and the whole forest was trembling.

"City Lord, what should we do now?" Miao Yongning asked in a low voice.

The Siberian tiger closed his eyes and opened it again. There was a cold light inside. He turned to look at Miao Yongning: "Look for me, even if you dig a thousand feet into the ground, you must find him!"

"Don't bother with your life?" Miao Yongning asked.

"No, catch the alive." The Siberian tiger slowly shook his head, and he narrowed his eyes, "It is said that Taichu has purple seeds. If Qin Haoxuan can be caught, he might be able to find the group of people who Taichu escaped, and found those people..."

The Siberian tiger did not finish his words, but Miao Yongning had already understood completely. He whispered: "Abide by the order!"

...

The news that Qin Haoxuan was seriously injured spread throughout the Sifang City almost like wings. Countless people flew out of the city, whether it was killing people and catching treasures or aiming at purple seeds, everyone wanted to find Qin Haoxuan!

...

The two battles almost exhausted Qin Haoxuan's strength and spiritual energy. He only barely walked in the soil for dozens of miles before revealing his head again at the foot of a mountain.

With a huge stone on his back, Qin Haoxuan gasped weakly, but after just a few rests, he forced himself to sit up, but after trying twice, he couldn't use any strength to both hands.

Looking at the robe wet with blood, Qin Haoxuan raised his head and smiled bitterly: "It's so miserable..."

At this moment, Qin Haoxuan suddenly felt that he could understand the suffering of those casual cultivators. There was no force to rely on, no fellow disciples could fight together. No matter where he went, he would be alone and would not even dare to show off. Otherwise, it would be safe to go anywhere with a group of people who were about to be beaten and killed.

I remembered that Taichu was still there and Huanglong was still there. No matter where he was or what he did, he could have a sense of fearlessness because he knew that there was a home behind him to rely on and had enough power to make him break through and fight.

Qin Haoxuan's eyes suddenly turned red. He began to miss Huang Long. The sad thought that penetrated his bone marrow was suppressed from the moment he opened his eyes in the Taichu Sect. Until now, it seemed like a flood broke through the dam and could no longer be stopped.

I used to know that Huang Long was the head of Taichu and the pillar of everyone. He was there, and Taichu was there. At this moment, Qin Haoxuan realized that Huang Long was not only the pillar of Taichu, but also the confidence of all Taichu people. With him, everyone would be proud of whatever they did. Even in front of the supreme sect, they would never lower their heads.

But now, Huanglong is dead...

Close your eyes tightly, many scenes flashed through Qin Haoxuan's mind. Huang Long stood on the main peak and spoke to everyone, saying something to himself, and the back of his rushing to the front line every time Taichu encounters disaster...

brush!

A sharp sword attacked from the side and directly penetrated Qin Haoxuan's right arm, nailing his arm to the round stone behind him.

Even though Qin Haoxuan had already realized the attack, he had no strength in his body and could not dodge at all.

Opening his eyes, Qin Haoxuan looked at the visitor indifferently. A disciple in a white robe was very jealous. He was sure he didn't know him.

Min Ze followed him all the way. When he saw Qin Haoxuan who looked at him at slaughter, he stood in front of him and looked at him strangely for a long time. He was sure that he really had no strength to raise his hand. Then he suddenly burst into laughter, and tears of laughter flowed out.

Qin Haoxuan lowered his eyes slightly, and the severe pain of his left arm penetrated his flesh and blood did not change his face at all.

Min Ze smiled enough and looked at Qin Haoxuan condescendingly. His handsome face was full of shocking ruthlessness: "Qin Haoxuan?"

Qin Haoxuan didn't even look at him, and Min Ze didn't seem to need his answer, so he said, "Oh, look at your injury, was it my master who was beaten?"

After hearing this, Qin Haoxuan raised his eyelids slightly and looked at him.

Min Ze clapped his hands and seemed to remember it, saying, "I forgot to introduce myself. I am Min Ze, one of the disciples of the four major city lords of Sifang City."

Qin Haoxuan looked at Min Ze for a long time, then slowly said, "You killed him."

The smile on Min Ze's face faded away little by little. He looked like a life-seeking ghost without expression. He looked at Qin Haoxuan for a long time before slowly blinking his eyes, and spitting out two words from his mouth: "It's me."

"Of course it's me!" Min Ze's voice suddenly rose, and a ruthlessness emanated from his eyebrows, making his facial features a little hideous. "As both master's disciples, the four of them occupied the best resources and were positioned as the successor of the next city lord from the beginning!"

"Why? Why?!!" Min Ze clenched his hands hard, danced in front of him, yelling like a madman, "I am better than them, I am better than all of them, but why isn't everything mine?! I'm unwilling to accept it, I'm not willing!"

Facing the almost crazy Min Ze, Qin Haoxuan lowered his eyes calmly. Blood flowed from his left arm, dripping blood dripping onto the ground. His left hand, which was stained with blood, moved slightly. A trace of black breath overflowed from it and disappeared quickly, without attracting Min Ze's attention at all.

Looking at Min Ze who was completely immersed in his dark emotions, Qin Haoxuan sighed in his heart. He also had a trump card, which was the mask.

Once he brought it with him, Qin Haoxuan knew that his cultivation would skyrocket and his body would be as strong as a god of war, but he was always hesitating.

Because the mask is very strange and extremely powerful in bewitching people's hearts. Even though he has been carried several times, Qin Haoxuan has not been able to say that he can fully control it. At this time, his body was severely damaged in many places, and the spiritual energy in his body ran around. Once he wears a mask, he is very likely to be remanipulated by the mask. The sealed demon seed will definitely take this opportunity to make trouble.

No, I can't take it. When I think of the bloodthirsty slaughtered in the remains of the immortals of the Ten Thousand Sects, Qin Haoxuan felt a little nervous. He told himself again that it was not the time and he couldn't take it.

After roaring to the fullest, Min Ze straightened his back and looked at Qin Haoxuan from his scattered hair, and suddenly laughed again: "But you are here, you gave me a chance, and gave me a chance to kill them, hahahaha..."

"I didn't expect it? I killed it, hahaha..." Min Ze laughed wildly again, pointing at Qin Haoxuan while laughing, "I'm very grateful for creating such a great opportunity for me, so I will make you die very happily, and then hand over your body..."

Min Ze walked towards Qin Haoxuan step by step, and a layer of green light gathered at his fingertips, dangerous and cold: "If you die, then the secret will be buried forever, and your body will fight for more benefits for me, so die!"

Qin Haoxuan was silently accumulating strength, but the strength in his body scattered, and the immortal tree withered for a while, and he could not use any spiritual techniques at all. His body was nailed to the stone by a sword, and he could not move. Seeing Min Ze and pointing at him like a knife, Qin Haoxuan really had no defense strength. He opened his eyes, and he still looked indifferent on his face, but he had already silently recited the Great Method of the Demon Disintegration in his heart.

brush!

A rapid light suddenly flew backwards, and Min Ze was brought back by the force, and then passed by a red sword and nailed to the mountain behind him!

"ah!!"

It seemed as if he was holding a burning soldering iron and it filled it into his heart. The severe pain instantly burned Min Ze's reason, making him scream madly!

boom!

The sword that penetrated his heart suddenly turned into a ball of flame, and in the blink of an eye, it burned Min Ze into a pile of powder!

A figure suddenly flew from a distance, his face full of anxiety, and he threw away the people following him far away, galloping like lightning, and his eyes suddenly turned red when he saw Qin Haoxuan.
Chapter completed!