The storm of energy swept across the entire street and destroyed countless buildings.

In the endless roaring wind, Qin Hao looked at the broken magic circle with a look of shock, unable to believe, "What's going on with this girl?"

In the center of the broken magic circle, the elemental power that ran away due to the failure of magic was strong and substantial. At this time, the power of the storm was simply terrifying. Even the eighth-level Arnoya was as fragile as white paper in the impact of the energy storm, and seemed to be torn apart at any time.

"Damn! Arnoya, hold on!" Qin Hao looked at the weak figure who was constantly strangled in the center of the energy and became anxious in an instant.

Feng Zhi Fantasy raised and slashed out the strongest sword energy that could be slashed out wildly. Qin Hao flew towards the center of the storm against the terrible energy tide. However, in the endless terrible storm, his speed was as slow as a snail, which was simply terrible.

The Ancient Sword of the Undead. The Word of the Bell of the Wind.

The sharp sword wind roared up and turned into a tornado that was endless, rushing towards the front. However, in the endless tide of energy, the long river of sword energy was instantly dispersed, and only bought less than three seconds for Qin Hao.

After all, Anoya's strength has always been far superior to Qin Hao. At this time, she used all her strength to activate the magic energy that Shang Huying had gone wild. Such power was not something that Qin Hao could easily deal with at present.

He walked against the storm with difficulty, watching the center of the storm being strangled by the storm, and his weak body seemed to be torn apart in the next second in the wind, Qin Hao was extremely anxious, but he was helpless and could only slash out all the martial arts madly, trying to open up a path in this tide of energy.

The Ancient Sword of the Undead. The Word of the Bell of the Wind!

The Ancient Sword of the Undead. The Wind of the Three Suns and Moons!

The Ancient Sword of the Undead. The Word of the Bell of the Wind!

The Ancient Sword of the Undead. The Wind of the Three Suns and Moons!

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The consequence of slashing out one sword after another, unscrupulously overdrawing all the power in the body is the feeling of weakness that occurs from time to time.

However, Qin Hao had no time to care about his situation at this time. He almost bit his teeth when he looked at the woman who had lost consciousness and was unconscious at the center of the storm.

"Hehe... Mr. Demon, you work so hard, it seems that you care about this lady named Anoya?" A gloating laughter sounded in your ears. Siftia flapped her wings and calmly floated only a few meters away from Qin Hao, looking at Qin Hao with a fierce and anxious look on her face.

However, compared with Qin Hao, who was almost unable to move forward, Siftia seemed calm and unhurried. She slapped the goose-yellow wings behind her, and she danced in the storm in elegant dance steps. In her beautiful red eyes, there was a bright nebula slowly rotating. Every moment, she could find the weak point in the storm and easily cross it.

She was also moving against the strong wind in the storm, but she was able to avoid the most violent wind and specifically look for weak points, so that Siftia's actions were almost not hindered at all. She smiled and said with a smile.

"Mr. Demon, do you care so much about your companions? Or...hehe... do you like this Miss Arnoya?"

"I like your sister!" Qin Hao glared at Siftia fiercely and roared, "Your real name is fake, right? The real name you gave is not the real name at all!"

"That's of course. After all, the real name is the most important thing for us demons. How can we tell others casually?" Siftia said with a smile, but admitted without hesitation.

"I've always been at the eighth level. I just like to suppress power. When I release power, I yelled casually, but I didn't expect you to believe it... Hehe... I was also surprised when I saw you fooling around." Siftia shrugged, looking gloating, "Who knows you are so easy to cheat?"

"Damn! That's true." Qin Hao cursed inwardly, and the fantasy of the wind in his hand fell instantly, and the violent sword energy penetrated the sky.

The Ancient Sword of the Undead. The Wind of the Three Suns and Moons!

The violent sword energy shattered the violent tide, cut the earth, and turned into an invincible sword tide. At that moment, it cut the roaring violent roar in the long street and killed Siftia straight towards him.

"You are waiting for you to get close! Do you really think I can't do anything to you?" Qin Hao shouted loudly, and took action with hatred. The violent sword energy almost shattered the sky and shattered the wind and clouds in all directions, "Go to die!"

Just a short distance away, facing the sword tide that instantly sublimated the power, even Siftia, who had a glimpse of her eyes, was a little busy. However, she finally avoided the terrible sword tide. Before Siftia could speak, Qin Hao raised the fantasy of the wind and slashed the endless sword energy again.

The ancient sword of the undead is returned to the weather and transform into mist!

In an instant, countless huge and dark world vortexes appeared around Qin Hao, and endless dark vortexes almost occupied the entire sky. At the same time, the terrifying and horrifying world power spread, and the aura from different worlds was entangled and intertwined on the field.

Behind those dark vortexes, a world is connected to each other, and the power of the disordered world is strangled down, enough to destroy everything. At this time, in the endless vortex of the world, Qin Hao stood up and stood alone in the center of the sky.

This style of the ancient undead sword, even the broken sword path that has not reached the perfect realm, still has terrible power. At this time, countless world powers were strangled at the same time, and the world positions from behind countless dark vortexes were intertwined in the center, confusing the entire space.

It was visible to the naked eye, and at that moment, even the space became distorted.

puff--

In an instant, blood splashed in the sky.

Siftia was slashed heavily by Qin Hao's sword. Even though she had a vision to see through all Qin Hao's attacks, at this moment, it was one thing to be able to see, and it was another thing to be able to avoid it.

At such a close distance, when he was stuck by countless world forces and could not leave, facing Qin Hao's crazy slash of the undead ancient sword, even Cifftia could only adjust one posture to avoid the vital points of being hit, so that the injuries he suffered would not be so serious.

In the sky, in the storm, countless black vortexes slowly disappeared. Qin Hao slapped the demonic bat wings behind him, gasping for a while, using so many ancient undead swords in an instant, and also kept it coherent to avoid being seen by Siftia to avoid the loophole. Even if it was him, he was a little tired.

However, looking up at the weak figure that was constantly being torn in the storm, he took a deep breath. He didn't have time to pay attention to the chopped down not far away, and forced his tired body to walk towards the center of the storm.

And behind him, Siftia climbed up from the ruins. On the pair of plump goose yellow wings, blood was constantly flowing down, and even her right hand was torn a terrible wound by the sword energy.

But at least she did not hurt her vitals. Such wounds looked terrible and only hurt her a little. As long as the vitals were not injured, she would be fine.

In the violent wind, she stood on the street, looked up at Qin Hao who was walking towards Anoya in the storm with difficulty, shook her head, "I'm careless..."

Taking a deep breath, she spread her wounded wings, but ignored the severe pain that kept coming from her wounds, and flew towards the center of the storm against the violent wind. "I didn't get anything, I paid such a big price... I just didn't get the flesh and blood of this lady today, it would be a big loss."

As for the group of Black Blade Death Gods who appeared at the beginning, they were all hidden in the empty dimensional space and silently. Since the battle between Qin Hao and Siftia began, they had to avoid entering the dimensional space.

They can try to crack the energy position of the eighth-level demon, but when the two eighth-level demons fight at the same time, the energy tide in the center of the battlefield is enough to tear any guy who steps into it apart. What's more, this terrible magic storm that even Qin Hao is helpless is now, with their strength, they will probably be killed in an instant.

Therefore, these guys are all hiding in the dimensional space, waiting for the battle to end.

Flying into the sky with his wings, Siftia walked towards Anoya against the tide of the storm. Although Siftia was moving forward very slowly, there was a difference only when compared with Qin Hao, who was as fast as the storm. Her speed was already very fast.

Not long after, Siftia had surpassed Qin Hao and got closer and closer to Anoya in the storm.

Standing at the other end of the sky, Siftia looked at Qin Hao from afar and showed an evil smile, "Mr. Demon, can you still hurt me now?"

Qin Hao was moving forward with difficulty, constantly slashing out the sword energy to tear the storm and opening the way for his progress. Hearing Siftia's provocation, he couldn't help rolling his eyes, "If you have the will, come here and teach you to be a demon in minutes!"

"Hehe...Why do you want me to go over? Mr. Demon, wouldn't you come here?"

"If you have the kindness, come here!"

"If you don't go, you won't go. Mr. Demon, come and bite me."

"Devil, your sister! I have a name. My name is Qin Hao, Qin Hao's Qin, Qin Hao's Hao, remember my name, because this is the name of the person who wants to kill you later."

"Hehe... Mr. Demon, you are really confident. Now the person who is going to die is your companion. You are so confident... Is there really no problem?" Siftia looked at Qin Hao with a smile, and ignored his provocation. "Your companion, Miss Arnoya's aura is really tempting. Eat her, I guess I can be promoted to the ninth level, right? Maybe more than that?"

"But even if she can't enhance any strength after eating her, she is still very attractive... so beautiful, so beautiful, so pure, not like the white lilac flowers that should have appeared in the Ten Abyss Prison... Even if you can't eat her, as long as you can lick the fair and tender skin~~ that moist red lips~~ that elastic~~~ just fantasize, people are already wet~~~" (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!