Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor

Quiet!

With the throwing knife made of blood gang in Lin Hao's hand, the whole world solidified at that moment.

That is the absolute edge, destroy the withered and decadent, and break everything!

Ning Shanshan didn't react to the unspeakable amazement, so she heard a "Bo", as if something had broken.

"Bang -"

"Bang -"

"Bang -"

My heart is beating hard.

His eyes were fixed on him, and he didn't dare to blink.

For a long time

"How... Possible?"

"My ghost King's body, how... Can it be broken so easily?"

"Don't be happy too early. Someone will keep it back to me, ha ha!"

“……”

Disbelief, panic.

Resentment, madness.

After all, the steel body collapsed.

Lin Hao stood quietly, his eyes as cold as ever.

"Still too weak!"

"Such a weak opponent has exhausted almost half of his Qi and blood!"

“……”

The result was expected, but he was not very satisfied.

However, there is no way. After all, today is different from the past. Now he has an invincible will, but his strength is no longer better than before.

"You're pathetic!"

"If you meet me, you can only say that you are unlucky!"

"Simple competition strength, I may not be your opponent at the moment, but unfortunately, blood Gang is the essence of the cohesion of Qi and blood, and it is the nemesis of all evil spirits until it reaches the Yang level.

In this way, you are doomed to die against me! "

"If you follow my advice and run away, you may live a little longer, but it's a pity!"

“……”

Putting aside his dissatisfaction, Lin Hao came to the fallen opponent.

After a brief self-talk, he aimed one palm down at the young man's face and closed his eyes.

At that moment, the Dharma door of Hongmeng Kaitian Sutra operated. In an instant, all the orifices and acupoints in his body opened, and the whole person became a bottomless vortex, frantically grabbing the energy available for absorption and refining around him.

The wind is blowing!

With the progress of phagocytosis, the dead, sick and decaying gas gathered in the whole three underground floors for a long time poured in. For a time, it was chilly and frighteningly cold.

By the wall, Ning Shanshan covered her mouth, looked at it in horror and dared not speak.

At a certain moment, she clearly saw the wisps of black gas escaping from the body of the fallen youth, faster and faster.

Finally, all the black Qi, together with the torn soul, condensed into Lin Hao's palm.

It's late, it's fast, but in the blink of an eye, it's over.

"It's weaker than expected, but it doesn't matter. With other things here, it should be enough to break through the coagulation environment!"

Lin Hao turned his palm and held a round, dark pill in his hand, thinking silently in his heart.

Dan medicine has no substance. It only looks at it more like Dan medicine. In fact, it is condensed from the essence accumulated by young people for decades.

More than 90% of monks don't use this kind of thing, which is quite useful to him now.

He just thought it was not enough and needed to absorb the turbid gas here to supplement it. He didn't swallow it on the spot.

"Don't forget what you promised me. Today, you didn't see anything. The death of this Liao has nothing to do with me!"

His eyes fell on Ning Shanshan. Lin Hao said faintly, turned and left.

Ning Shanshan was not afraid at this time. She got up and asked, "what about captain Tang and master xuanku? What do they do?"

"Wait!"

Concise, leaving the last word, Lin Hao disappeared.

"Wait?"

"What do you mean?"

Ning Shanshan didn't understand, but she also knew that she shouldn't keep up at this time.

Maybe the wind blew too much before, or maybe she had seen too many frightening things before. When she came back, she found that it was just like this. It wasn't cold and terrible!

In such a situation, she couldn't help laughing when she remembered that she was frightened by mice at the beginning of coming in.

But this is clearly not the time to think about it.

Soon after Lin Hao left, she quickly came to the place where Master Tang Jianxuan and master Ku fell.

Seeing that the black gas on their faces had dissipated and their faces had returned to normal, she understood what the word "wait" meant.

"I'm Ning Shanshan. I'm Ning Shanshan. The matter has been solved. Someone is unconscious at the scene. Please contact the ambulance quickly..."

Knowing that her life was not likely to be in danger, Ning Shanshan calmed down a lot.

After the walkie talkie sent a message to the outside world, she thought about it. She still took out her handcuffs, but she turned around tightly, and she was stunned.

"Where are the people?"

"It stinks!"

The killer has disappeared.

The air was filled with a stench and an unspeakable nausea.

She didn't pay attention here before, so she didn't notice it. At the moment, the rotten smell was so disgusting that she couldn't even spit out bile.

Even so, she went to the place where the murderer had fallen.

The murderer was indeed gone, but there was nothing in place.

"What is hard to come true has rotted into pus?"

"It really stinks and disgusts!"

Looking at the foul smelling black water on the ground, Ning Shanshan turned her gastric juice up, and her body was full of goose bumps.

After a while, she forced down the feeling of vomiting. At this time, a large sound of footsteps came from her ears.

Knowing that her colleagues in the Bureau were coming, she couldn't help breathing.

Originally wanted to wait here, but when her eyes moved to that and the duty room with the lights on, driven by her strong curiosity, she couldn't help walking over again.

Two minutes later, "ah", a scream woke the dead.

……

Lin Hao didn't leave the third floor underground.

Leaving the scene of the incident, he turned directly into a morgue.

"Not bad!"

"The place is very spacious. Although there are a lot of people, they are all dead people. They don't make much noise."

I felt quite satisfied, nodded, and he sat down directly.

He swallowed the black elixir in his hand and worked his mind method to absorb the dead Qi energy around him. He began to refine Zhenyuan and quench Qi and blood.

The process is painful.

His face is red and his blood is boiling. He feels like burning in a fire, and his skin begins to smoke, crack and bleed!

The reason why physical cultivation is less than yuan cultivation, the means are single, and the difficulty of improvement is high. On the one hand, the pain in the process of cultivation can not be ignored.

At the moment, he is a human stove, and the body surface temperature is absolutely 100!

This is a change for ordinary people. They have long died and can't die anymore. Even those who practice ancient martial arts can't carry it for ten and a half seconds.

But for him, this pain is not worth mentioning!

His mind has long been as firm as a rock, and his will has long been invincible. He won't frown at the pain of this degree, let alone one night, one year or ten years.

Quiet!

Time passed quietly. Unconsciously, it came to five o'clock in the morning.

"Call -"

In the morgue, after a long breath, Lin Hao, who was wrapped in blood, finally opened his eyes.