Originally, he came to kill Qin Hao purely to avenge Huangpu Daqi and claim credit from Huangpu Huichun.
He never expected that Qin Hao was a remnant of the Qin family, and there was a branch behind him.
For Flaming Hand, this was undoubtedly a big surprise. How could he bear to share it with Big Dog Li? He had to take it all for himself.
"Boy, you're very good. A Sixth Stage Profound Sage killed a Ninth Stage Profound Sage.
I don't know if it's because Qin Qiu is too useless, or because the sword in your hand is too powerful.
But no matter what, you have no chance of escaping in front of me. Surrender obediently, and I can let you live for two more days! "
Flaming Hand said in a deep voice.
Qin Hao was a remnant of the Qin family, and his blood was the key to opening the Blood Soul Great Array.
Therefore, Flaming Hand only wanted to cripple Qin Hao, and in the end, Qin Hao still couldn't escape death.
"This person's fire art is so insidious!"
Qin Hao looked at Big Dog Li, who fell to the ground. His face was hit by the fire palm, and before he could scream, his head was swallowed by the flames. Now, his whole body was burned into a pool of smoking black residue. It was enough to see how ruthless Flaming Hand's technique was.
Inexplicably, Qin Hao seemed to have a trace of familiarity with Flaming Hand's flames.
"My fire art is unparalleled in the wasteland. I heard that a few days ago, you helped Great Elder Liefeng of the Broken Wave Gang resolve his old wounds, right?
That old man is really lucky! "
Flaming Hand stood with his hands behind his back, exuding unparalleled confidence. The implication was that he was the one who injured Great Elder Liefeng.
Squeak!
Qin Hao clenched his fists again, and his heartstrings were stretched taut.
This person's cultivation was indeed above Great Elder Liefeng's. It seemed that it would be difficult to escape today.
"Master, use the essence blood in the Demon Refining Pot, and then I'll hold him back. You run away immediately, don't worry about me!"
Old Demon urged.
After devouring the essence blood of three million souls in the Demon Refining Pot, the Old Demon's cultivation would quickly increase in a short time. This was Qin Hao's powerful trump card, and he would never waste it unless it was a last resort.
And now, they had reached the point where they had no other choice.
"Brat, don't force me to make a move. Once I make a move, you'll definitely die.
Cripple your own cultivation now and let me deal with you as I see fit! "
The Raging Flame Hand shouted and took a step toward Qin Hao. His aura surged toward Qin Hao.
"My life is in my own hands, not in the hands of the heavens, much less you.
You want me to surrender without putting up a fight? In your dreams! "
Qin Hao clenched his fists, raised his head and roared.
Rumble!
Yuan Qi raged around his body as smoke and dust rose from his feet. This smoke and dust turned into a crazy sandstorm that rolled towards the Blazing Hand.
Qin Hao seized this opportunity to unfold his Origin Wings and shoot towards the horizon, and his figure transformed into a wisp of flowing light that flew horizontally as he circulated the Dragonvortex Technique to the limit.
It was not that Qin Hao was stingy and did not use the blood essence in the Demon Purification Pot, but he could not tell if the Old Demon was strong enough to block the Fiery Hand after swallowing the blood essence.
If he couldn't win, the Old Demon would definitely die.
Qin Hao didn't want to see the Old Demon die.
"You overestimate yourself!"
As soon as Qin Hao fled, the Fiery Hand was enraged and felt that he had been provoked.
He lifted his loose robe and a ball of raging flames swept out. After the flame left his hand, it expanded and burned more fiercely.
There was a loud rumble.
It pierced through the sandstorm that Qin Hao swept out. Then, this flame flew into the sky in an arc, turning into a red glow that burned through the sky, and pierced towards Qin Hao in the air like a sharp arrow.
Even if Qin Hao had many techniques, the gap between the two was too big. It would only take a few breaths for the fire to catch up to him.
"Master, you've been reborn, but you're still not ruthless enough!"
The Old Demon sighed.
But his tone was extremely moved.
The contract between him and Qin Hao was the lowest level of master-slave contract. If it were anyone else, they would have abandoned the old monster without hesitation and fled on their own.
But Qin Hao didn't do that.
The Old Demon wouldn't let Qin Hao die. Once Qin Hao died, the Old Demon would lose the source that kept his soul from dying, and he would also die.
So, Qin Hao couldn't sacrifice himself for nothing.
At this moment, the Old Demon broke his hand and came out of the interspatial ring without permission, along with the Devil Refining Gourd.
Since they had signed the contract, the Old Demon had to complete his mission. Even if he was now a broken Blood Emperor, he still had his own pride.
"You're just a little brat. How dare you jump around in front of me? Have a taste of my power."
The Old Demon let out a hoarse and shrill cry. He was about to open the Devil Refining Gourd and devour the essence blood inside.
"Old Demon …"
When Qin Hao heard the other party's voice, he subconsciously stopped flying and turned his head to look.
A cloud of blood was suspended in mid-air, blocking the path of the raging fire. It gave off a tragic aura.
Boom!
Then, there was an explosion that shook the void. The fierce fire from the Flaming Hand blasted in front of the ball of blood.
At this moment, the entire sky was shaking violently, and smoke scattered everywhere.
Miraculously, after the explosion, the Old Demon's aura didn't dissipate.
As a gust of wind blew through the sky and blew away the billowing black smoke, an old beggar in ragged clothes appeared. He floated in the air and stretched out a palm in front of the Old Demon.
There was still black smoke coming out of his palm.
Obviously, the fierce fire from the Flaming Hand was blocked by the old beggar with one hand.
And this hand was not injured at all except for being a little black from the explosion.
"How is this possible?"
Below, the Flaming Hand was shocked.
Qin Hao and the Old Demon were also shocked. They looked at the old beggar and said in unison, "Old Beggar?"
This person was the beggar who suddenly appeared two days ago when Qin Hao and Qin Qiu were confronting each other on the streets of Tianhua District. The beggar even put a broken bowl under Qin Qiu's nose, but it was slapped away by Qin Qiu.
Qin Hao thought that the beggar had been beaten to death.
Now, not only was he not dead, but he was also alive and well.
At this moment, the old beggar's body was emitting a red aura that was extremely strong.
"A high-level Yuan Monarch!"
The Old Demon said in a daze.
He was about to open the medicine refining pot and devour three million drops of blood to die together with the Flaming Hand, but in the end, he escaped death.
"Hehe …"
The old beggar turned his head and smiled at Qin Hao, revealing a mouthful of big yellow teeth. "Kid, wait a moment. I will explain to you after I deal with the bastards below!"
"Okay!"
Qin Hao nodded.
Although he didn't know why the other party saved him and didn't know the old beggar's identity, Qin Hao felt very close to him from the other party's aura.
"Friend, where are you from?
Why are you my enemy? "
At this moment, the Flaming Hand floated up and flapped a pair of huge bright red wings behind him. He faced the old beggar in the air.
"What does it have to do with you?
As for why I am your enemy?
If I want to be your enemy, I will be your enemy. I am so unreasonable. What can you do? "
The old beggar was not afraid in the face of the Flaming Hand's tyrannical aura. He replied very shamelessly.
"Friend, I am the King of Killers in the wasteland, the Flaming Hand. You should have heard of my name!"
The Flaming Hand was actually very angry. All along, anyone who saw him had to be respectful and reverent.
When Huangpu Huichun paid him a huge sum of money to attack Great Elder Liefeng, his attitude was very humble. No one had ever dared to behave atrociously in front of him like the old beggar.
Of course, the other party had the right to behave atrociously.
The Flaming Hand could sense that the old beggar's cultivation was not low. It should be similar to his.
Therefore, he didn't want to fight to the death with the old beggar. That would not benefit anyone.
"Please give me face and step aside a little. I will definitely thank you!" The Flaming Hand continued.
"I thank your sister, I thank your mother, okay?
I thank your grandfather, okay?
I thank your grandfather's grandfather, okay? I thank your eighteen generations of ancestors, okay? If you want to fight, then fight. Why are you talking so much nonsense? If you don't want to fight, then die as far as you can. Get out of here immediately! "
The old beggar pointed at the nose of the Flaming Hand and said.
This torrent of abuse simply made Qin Hao submit.
In a trance, this scene gave Qin Hao a sense of deja vu. The old beggar's ability to scold people was not weaker than the melon brother.
In addition, there seemed to be another person in his impression who had such a glib tongue.
"Could it be that he is …"
Qin Hao thought of Qin Yun. In his impression, Qin Yun was a long-tongued woman.
However, the old beggar's image and Qin Yun's handsome appearance were too far apart.
Qin Hao shook his head and denied this guess.
"Hahaha … Good scolding, I deeply admire your excellency!"
The Old Demon laughed heartily and expressed his respect. After all, the old beggar had just saved his life.
"You son of a bitch, I will destroy you …"
The Flaming Hand was so angry that he spat out a fountain of blood. Since he had been scolded, there was no room for reconciliation. In the next second, he fiercely attacked.
"You are simply bullying me, Three Suns Rising!"
The Flaming Hand stretched out his arms and raised them above his head.
Weng!
Weng!
Weng …
Three fireballs wrapped in flames were condensed, as if three suns were rotating above his head. Each of them was ten meters in size and their power was astonishing.
"Senior, this person's fire attack is very fierce, be careful!"
Qin Hao spoke in time.
The Flaming Hand's fire attack was very special. He was afraid that he had the ability to kill enemies above his level.
The old beggar's cultivation was similar to the other party. Qin Hao was afraid that the old beggar would be at a disadvantage.
"Senior?
You called me senior?
Hahaha … "
The old beggar did not put the Flaming Hand's Three Suns Rising in his eyes. Instead, he was amused by Qin Hao's words and felt that he had a lot of face.
"Facing my Three Suns Rising, you actually have the time to laugh. I will let you die … Go!"
Being despised by the old beggar again, the Flaming Hand was simply going crazy. He waved his arms forward.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom …
Three ten-meter-big fireballs above his head smashed down one after another.
"There is a reason why I despise you. What is the reason?
I will let you see it immediately! "
In this regard, the old beggar said with a relaxed face.
As the powerful fireballs flew over, the old beggar stretched out his hand. Dang!
Dang!
Dang … Three fireballs were flicked in front of him!
"Bang! Bang! Bang!" These three huge fireballs exploded one after another.
After the explosion, the flames that sprayed everywhere did not hurt the old beggar at all. Instead, they were controlled by an inexplicable force and rebounded towards the Flaming Hand.
This scene shocked everyone to the point that their eyes almost popped out of their sockets. It also scared the Blazing Hand to the point that he dodged in a sorry state.
He knew better than anyone how fierce his fire poison was. Even he was afraid, but he could not hurt the old beggar at all.