Qin Zihao came from the east and he could feel the strange fluctuations of spiritual energy here from afar, knowing that a monk was attacking his family.

But when he went over the Qin family and looked at the falling corpse in the yard, with bright red blood, anger that could not be suppressed in his eyes gushed out, and he shouted: "Stop it all."

Hearing this sound, everyone was stunned and looked up at the sky. Looking at the figure standing in the air, a strange light flashed in their eyes.

When the Qin family saw Qin Zihao, they were almost all excited to shed tears. Even Qin Qihua, who had always been calm and gentle, had his eyes full of redness at this moment, staring at the many monks at the door angrily, and said to Qin Zihao: "Zihao, you must avenge them. They were--"

Halfway through his words, Qin Qihua could no longer control his emotions and tears flowed out. There was a burst of crying in the room.

Qin Zihao fell down, gently put Qiao Xiaoxiao down, letting her stay with the Qin family. Then he said to his father: "Dad, don't worry. I will make them pay the price."

After saying that, Qin Zihao's face turned cold, he looked at the monk in front of him, and spit out several words full of murderous intent: "You all have to die today."

The words of murderous intent were spit out from Qin Zihao's mouth, as if a chill suddenly enveloped the Wuyang Sect cultivators at the door, making them feel cold in their hearts and a hint of fear arose.

Seeing this, the white-haired elder snorted coldly and shouted: "Arrogant boy, speak wildly. Attack me."

"Boom, swish, swish!"

The energy surged, the internal energy flew, and the light burst out. For a moment, more than 30 monks launched an attack together, roaring and cutting the air open, and attacking Qin Zihao fiercely.

Faced with this dense and rainy attack, Qin Zihao's eyes shone even more coldly, his body leaned forward slightly, and his right hand made a light move.

Suddenly, a piece of yellow gathered over and condensed on Qin Zihao's body, turning into a golden light curtain armor.

Then, a blue air ray surged from the palm, and spewed out from the palm, turning into a blue air sword.

"kill!"

With a cold shout, Qin Zihao's body moved without dodging, and directly faced the monk at the entrance of the yard and rushed straight towards him.

This momentum shocked the monks of Wuyang Sect. Unexpectedly, Qin Zihao was so brave, or brainless, and directly resisted the attacks of more than 30 people.

You should know that most of these more than 30 people are at the level of first-level and second-level abilities. Even ordinary fourth-level abilities may not dare to resist directly if they attack together.

"Looking for death!" The white-haired elder snorted coldly, with a cold light flashing in his eyes, and shouted fiercely, "This Qin Zihao killed my Wuyang Sect disciple, and his crime is unforgivable. I will attack you with all my strength."

As soon as he finished speaking, a stream of light flashed, and another dense attack shot towards Qin Zihao.

On the Qin family courtyard, the black night sky was illuminated by these colorful streams of light, reflecting a terrifying murderous intent. The sound of breaking the wind was like the sob of the god of death.

But at this time, Qin Zihao still had no intention of dodging, and there was an angry fire in his eyes. The green Qi sword in his hand was breathing sharp light, like a wild beast about to choose someone to eat.

"Bang!"

Finally, the first attack hit Qin Zihao. It was a black sword light, which was quite fast and had a very strong penetration. At this moment, it hit the position of Qin Zihao's heart in his chest.

Seeing this, the disciples of Wuyang Sect couldn't help but feel instinctively happy and showed excitement. Because this attack was issued by an elder of a third-level supernatural elder. Even if Qin Zihao cannot be killed, it should be a breeze.

However, soon, they realized how ridiculous their thoughts were.

Because of this black sword light, which they were extremely confident, was completely broken after touching the golden armor on Qin Zihao's body, and turned into countless views and gradually dissipated in the air. Qin Zihao was not hurt at all.

"This, how is this possible?"

"How strong is he? How can he resist the attacks of level 3 psychics?"

"What is that golden armor?"

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The white-haired elder's eyes froze and his expression was a little serious, but he still shouted: "Don't relax, continue to attack."

But soon, they discovered that their attack had no effect on Qin Zihao at all. Countless Qi swords, light blades, fireballs, and ice blades hit Qin Zihao in a dense manner, but they could not break the golden armor at all. Finally, they shattered and turned into countless colorful light spots, blooming on the surface of Qin Zihao's body, and then slowly dissipated.

Qin Zihao in the streaming light, wearing armor and light, was like an invincible war god in myth, shocking.

"This—" The monks of Wuyang Sect were still shocked, and at this moment, Qin Zihao had already killed them with a blue Qi sword in his hand.

His eyes were scarlet and cold murderous intent flashed. The blue sword light sucked and spitted bloodthirsty light and cut through a monk's body.

The neck was cut open, the chest was penetrated, and both hands were cut off...

Among a group of low-level innate monks, Qin Zihao completely turned into an invincible tiger. He was not afraid of any of their attacks, and the blue Qi sword ruthlessly reaped their lives.

In just a few minutes, more than 30 low-level disciples of Wuyang Sect were all killed by Qin Zihao. Only a few elders led by the white-haired elder were left, and Sect Master Xie, who was still sitting on the top of the mountain opposite.

"You, kill so many disciples of Wuyang Sect, I want you to pay your life." The white-haired elder gritted his teeth and shouted angrily, his white hair fluttered, pulled out a long sword, and stabbed Qin Zihao.

Qin Zihao's eyes were cold, his right hand was filled with energy, and the blue sword light instantly shone brightly, and he slashed over to the white-haired elder's long sword.

"Bang!"

The two swords collided, and the white-haired elder's long sword broke in response to the sound, and even the Qi Sword could not be blocked. After cutting off the sword, the blue Qi Sword stabbed the white-haired elder's chest with a sharp murderous intent.

The white-haired elder was shocked and madly activated the energy in his body, forming a protective cover in front of him to protect the key position of his heart. At the same time, he shouted to the remaining elders: "Why are you still standing there? Come and help and attack together."

The remaining elders came to their senses and hurriedly came to help the sword. But they felt uneasy. Because they had not yet recovered from the scene where Qin Zihao fought against more than 30 disciples alone, Qin Zihao now forced the white-haired elders in their sect to a dangerous situation with one sword.

You know, this white-haired elder is the most powerful master in the sect except for the sect leader, and has the strength of a fourth-level psychic. The white-haired elders have reached such a state, what are the abilities of these third-level psychic elders?

While hesitating, their movements were inevitably a little slow. At this moment, Qin Zihao's green Qi sword had already stabbed hard on the shield of the white-haired elder's chest. There was no fancy, it was just a competition of internal strength cultivation.

Qin Zihao activated the aura of herbs in his body, and the green sword light continued to surge, piercing towards the white-haired elder. The white-haired elder's face turned red, and he gritted his teeth and used all his strength to use all his last internal energy on the protective cover.

However, with a "bang", the protective cover still shattered under the fierce attack of the blue sword light. Qin Zihao pierced the heart of the white-haired elder with a sword. The light in his eyes quickly passed away, and he fell to the ground weakly, losing his last resurrection.

The white-haired elder of the level 4 psychic man also died. The remaining elders were stunned for a moment, then turned around and ran towards the hill where the sect master was.

"Sect Master, help me!"

"Sect Master, we can't stand it anymore, take action!"

"Elder Baihai is dead. Sect Master, if you don't take action, our Wuyang Sect will be destroyed."

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At this moment, Sect Master Xie on the top of the mountain still did not move, but his eyelids kept beating, obviously unable to suppress the surging anger in his chest.

But he couldn't move at this moment because he knew that if he didn't adjust his condition to the best and arranged this final killing move, he might not have the strength to defeat Qin Zihao.

Therefore, he could only watch Qin Zihao easily catch up, and in a blink of an eye, he slaughtered all the last few elders of his Wuyang Sect.

"Qin Zihao, I won't be a human being if I don't kill you." Master Xie's eyes were almost glaring, and an angry fire gushed in his eyes.

Wuyang Sect is a third-rate small sect with few sects. What he brought out today is almost the full strength of Wuyang Sect. Now, except for himself, everyone is here, and the entire Wuyang Sect is almost destroyed. How can he not be angry?

Qin Zihao looked at Master Xie, his eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he said coldly: "Kill me? I want you Wuyang Sect - destroy the family!" r90

When the last two words were revealed, Qin Zihao moved his body, and the green sword in his hand was meditating, and his body was like lightning, and he flew towards Master Xie.

At this moment, Sect Master Xie’s arrangement was not completed yet, and he was still sitting on the top of the mountain. Seeing Qin Zihao approaching, a hint of urgency appeared in his eyes and shouted loudly: “If you don’t take action, we will all be done.”

As soon as he finished speaking, two figures rushed out, one left and one right.

On the left is a middle-aged beautiful woman holding a dagger, which is Elder Han of Ruyan Pavilion who had had a conflict with Qin Zihao before.

On the right is a middle-aged man wearing a blue robe and a handsome face, holding a long sword in his hand, with an angry murderous intent flashing on his face. It was Elder Liu of Lingtian Sect.

Seeing these two people, Qin Zihao snorted coldly and said, "So you are colluding together. Since that's the case, I will kill you together."

"Boy is arrogant. I will save your life last time. I will never accept it this time." Elder Liu shouted, and the long sword danced, turning into countless tiny sword lights, covering Qin Zihao.

On the other side, the dagger in Elder Han's hand flashed with cold light, and gracefully drew smooth lines in the air, cutting towards Qin Zihao.
Chapter completed!