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Chapter 571 The Old Monk¡¯s Dharma (30)

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    He used the Nine Phoenix Technique, which complemented each other. The nine-color fan did not fit any general trend, it was just an ordinary brush.

    "boom"

    The black smoke and purple energy collided together, and the black smoke collapsed instantly. The Nine Dragon Divine Light Fan cooperated with the Nine Phoenix Art, and with one brush, it had the power of a mountain.

    "Ah" The purple energy stretched upwards and burned towards King Ming's corpse, but it was extinguished by the black smoke in just a moment. Obviously, if there is too much black smoke, it can restrain the purple energy, but now, the purple energy has completely taken over.  With the upper hand, King Xiao Ming knew that he was now invincible, otherwise he would lose his wife and his troops.

    "Just wait, Qin Hao. Sooner or later, I will cut you into thousands of pieces. My body will get the imperial weapon. After training, I will destroy the Xuanmen. Anyone related to you will be tortured to death." King Xiao Ming  Motivate King Ming's corpse to retreat violently, draw the clues, and prepare to run away.

    But at this moment, Qin Hao roared, and the purple energy spread upward again: "Can you leave? You'd better stay."

    The purple dragon circled and directly blocked the void. This overbearing force obviously did not want the corpse of King Ming to escape. This time, King Ming was dumbfounded. He really lost his wife and lost his troops. He wished he could have slapped him to death just now.  Qin Hao, but now he has no way out. If he doesn't fight Qin Hao to death, Qin Hao wants to fight him to death.

    "Ah" The purple energy stuck to his body, like dry wood and a raging fire, and it was out of control. His terrifying black smoke radiated out, but it had no effect.

    "No, no!" King Xiao Ming's thoughts were filled with fear. Qin Hao simply turned upside down. If he had known in advance that any dead thing would bring purple energy to Qin Hao, then he would definitely not  Bringing the dragon to provoke Qin Hao, he would rather the true body comes.

    Although Qin Hao is powerful, he cannot transform living objects. As long as he is alive, he cannot transform them. In other words, a holy king can slap him to death, but a dead spirit of the emperor level can't be transformed.  It may not be possible to kill him, which is why the murderous king in the distance is afraid of him.

    Her essence is formed by evil spirits, and evil spirits are considered dead, so she is also afraid of Qin Hao. When she was at the bottom of the lake, it was because there was weak water, and Qin Hao didn't have much purple energy left at that time.  , condensed half of the purple energy to stop this murderous king, otherwise he wouldn't be afraid.

    But there is nothing he can do about a living Half-Step Emperor like Monk Epi, unless he becomes a Holy King. He may be able to compete with the Half-Step Emperor, but at that time he still doesn¡¯t know if Heaven will bring another thunder disaster.

    "YouI will fight with you!" King Xiao Ming was angry, and the black energy and purple energy all over his body were competing with each other, but the purple energy was constantly transforming into black energy, and no one could stop it.

    "Corpse explosion, you die, let's see how you can withstand the explosion of the corpse of a half-step emperor." King Xiao Ming laughed wildly and roared, obviously approaching madness.

    "boom"

    There was a loud noise. Before Qin Hao had time to react, he felt a muffled sound and a terrifying power shook him. Even with the protection of purple energy, he saw that his whole body was disintegrating. That was a sign of turning into ashes.  This scene made him feel that death was coming. A half-step emperor self-destructed. Although it was not at its peak, it was still a body with the essence still in it, comparable to thousands of holy kings like Xuan Tianfeng.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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