Chapter 375: Nether Cult Saint

At this time, the two main channel linkers were talking, staring at Qin Hao with a playful look in their eyes.
　　 In their opinion, even if this branch boy has a strong cultivation base talent, otherwise he would not be selected by the main line.
　　 But the two of them are the native children of the main line. This "Feng Wuhen", as a branch disciple of the Thunder Sword Clan Feng family in the Chiyue Dynasty, is naturally to respect and respect their two main line disciples.
　　 If you offend their two main line disciples, it would be a great sin.
　　 But at the next moment, what made the eyes of the two main channel disciples suddenly become extremely ugly is that the "Wind Wuhen" in front of them only faintly uttered two words: "No."
　　 Qin Hao didn't bother to pay attention to the careful actions of these two main line disciples.
"you……!"
　　 The two main line disciples saw that Qin Hao was so uninterested, they immediately released a chill of killing intent from their whole body, covering Qin Hao's whole body.
　　 Qin Hao's eyes surged with a hint of coldness, and said, "You want to kill people of the same race?"
The two main line disciples glanced at each other, and suddenly laughed presumptuously: "You branch disciples, in the eyes of our main line disciples, you are just low-level clansmen. We killed you on the way and no one would know. ."
　　 Qin Hao heard the words and prepared to directly kill the two disciples of the Thunder Sword Sect Master Clan.
　　 But at this moment, Qin Hao seemed to have sensed something, and the boiling power in his body was once again suppressed.
　　 "Puff!"
　　 "Puff!"
　　 And almost at the next moment, accompanied by two sounds of broken flesh.
　　 The two main clan disciples suddenly stiffened.
　　 They couldn't believe it, lowered their heads slightly and looked at their chests.
　　 On their chests, two huge claws appeared at some point, piercing their chests and directly killing them.
　　 "The Devil..."
　　 Before the two main clan disciples died, they had only time to say such a thing.
　　 boom!
　　 The bodies of the two main clan children of Thunder Sword Clan fell on the spirit boat.
　　 At this time, Qin Hao saw two tall young men, with dark pupils in their eyes and fierce smiles on their faces.
　　 These two young men are not demons, but human monks.
　　 But their palms are not human hands, but seem to be made into hideous claws.
　　 "I am a man of the magic way."
　　 Qin Hao's heart moved slightly.
　　 Is it a Nether Cult?
　　 He knew that there were three major magic gates in the East Wilderness, which were three of the seven magic gates formed after the Nether magic gate founded by Emperor Nether was split.
　　 are the True Demon Sect of the Ninth State, the Nether Sect of the Eighth State, and the Demon Gate of the Seventh State.
　　 Qin Hao guessed that these two Demon Daoists are very likely to be the people taught by the Eighth State Demon Dao force.
　　 And at this time, the two demon masters looked at Qin Hao with a cold smile in their eyes, "Another Thunder Sword Clan Tianjiao was captured by us. The task is really simple."
　　 At this time, it seemed that Qin Hao, such a small thunder sword clan sub-clan child, should not be afraid.
　　 At this time, Qin Hao's disguised aura cultivation base was nothing but a death-level mastery. In the eyes of the two fusion realm beginners, this was just a lamb to be slaughtered and fish on the chopping board.
　　 That's why the two demon masters actually started chatting.
　　 "This time the Thunder Sword Sect Master definitely suffered a heavy loss. Our Nether Cult Saints took action and instantly intercepted hundreds of Thunder Sword Sect Master's tribal Tianjiao in various parts of the Eighth State. This is a huge loss."
　　 "Yes, the first arrogant of the Thunder Sword Clan, the young master of the Thunder Sword, Fengshentian, provokes us the Nether Cult saint. This is the price they must pay.
　　 "However, the saint asked us to intercept the princes of the thunder sword clan, why not let us kill all these princes directly to save time."
　　 "Since the saint ordered us to these tribe Tianjiao who have not yet grown up, we only need to them back. There is so much nonsense."
"I heard that it seems that the saint needs the skill and blood of hundreds of Tianjiao from these Thunder Sword tribes to sacrifice a very terrifying forbidden demon soldier. Zun Yin'."
　　 "Hush, we still don't want to discuss this kind of thing, the saint is moody, and be careful that she directly refines you."
　　……
　　 Two powerful Nether Cultists, driving a huge spirit boat at this time, galloping out in a certain direction.
　　 Qin Hao heard the conversation between these two powerful Nether Cultists, and his eyes couldn't be checked immediately.
　　He had the opportunity to see Xiao Yu, the first saint of the Heavenly Sword Sect, fight against Huang Wudao, the demon son of the Ninth State Overlord Demon Sect True Demon Sect.
That time Qin Hao was watching in secret, and he saw the demon son Huang Wudao. When fighting against Xiao Yu, he used a long sword of devilish vigor, called the "Killing the Emperor Sword", which seemed to be one of the seven forbidden warriors of the magic way. Kind.
　　 At that time, Shang once said that if it can swallow the Emperor Slayer Sword, it can gain a huge improvement, restore itself, and even have the power to directly open the third sealed space of the Nether Shrine.
　　 So at this time, Qin Hao was not in a hurry to kill these two Nether Cult powerhouses.
　　 He wanted to follow these two people of the magic way to meet that netherworld saint.
　　 If one of the seven forbidden warriors of the Demon Path can be captured in the hands of the Evil Sovereign Seal, it may be able to reawaken the sleepy sleep ~EbookFREE.me~.
　　 At this time, Qin Hao made up his mind.
　　 He stopped speaking, instead pretending to be very scared, shouting: "You people of the magic way are too rampant, to capture our thunder sword clan's Tianjiao, you will definitely die without a place to be buried."
　　 "Hmph, kid, let you have a mouthful, wait until Nether Valley, and become our saint's sacrifice, I think you can still curse."
　　 Two powerful Nether Cultists snorted coldly, then ignored Qin Hao and focused on driving the huge spirit boat.
　　唰!
　　 The speed of the spirit boat was extremely fast, and it quickly drove into a group of black mountains.
　　 boom!
　　The huge spirit boat finally stopped in front of a huge valley.
　　 Qin Hao was escorted to a huge blood pool in the valley by two powerful Nether Cultists.
　　 In this blood pool, there are already many Tianjiao members of the Thunder Sword clan. They are thrown into it, and the cultivation base is sealed, like a lamb to be slaughtered, very miserable.
　　 Qin Hao's natural cultivation base was also attached to his body by a sealed charm.
　　 But as long as he thinks about it, he can completely move his mind, and the vast sea-like power in his body can instantly smash the sealed talisman.
　　 But at this time, Qin Hao didn't do that. He is now lurking among the hundreds of thunder sword gate clans in the blood pool, waiting for the arrival of the Nether Cult saint and the evil seal.
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