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Chapter 290 Take the source, the small world is about to collapse(1/2)

Chapter 290: Taking the origin, the small world is about to collapse

"oh."

Qin Hao looked calm: "I would like to ask my senior brother to solve the problem."

Han Mingdao smiled and said, "This holy spiritual source is not just an ordinary spring, it can be divided into several springs."

"From my previous experience, this spiritual source can be divided into at least eight springs. Even if the four of us divide it equally, we can still divide four more. This is a considerable income."

No one doesn't like money.

Qin Hao is no exception: "Since Senior Brother Han has some understanding of this thing, I have to trouble Senior Brother Han to collect this holy spirit source."

"It's easy to say."

Han Mingdao said as he took out a crystal clear treasure vase from his storage ring, hung it in the air, and began to recite magic spells in his mouth.

As the magic spells fell on the avulture.

The bottle mouth slowly opens.

He made a decision and shouted: "Come!"

Saying the truth is as follows.

A green light emanated from the vase, covering the holy spiritual source.

The next second, the holy spirit source slowly flew towards the treasure vase.

Han Mingdao quickly played the magic trick and closed the bottle mouth immediately.

The next second the bottle swayed violently.

Why did Han Mingdao recite the magic mantra? After a long time, the treasure bottle finally stopped moving.

His forehead was covered with cold sweat, which was obviously very expensive.

Qin Hao said: "Senior Brother Han, do you want to take a rest for a while?"

"No need, time is tight, let's continue."

After Han Mingdao said that, he took out a medicine bottle, poured out a pill, and after taking it in one mouth, he instantly recovered his vitality.

When Qin Hao saw that he was regaining his energy, he didn't say much and turned his gaze to the little Yaoling beside him.

"Xiao Ling, where is that big stone?"

The little medicine spirit pointed to the hole where the holy spirit source had previously placed: "Just below, you can see it by passing through it."

Hearing this.

Qin Hao and Han Mingdao couldn't help but show joy.

This is really a double happiness.

Han Mingdao directly pulled out the holy sword around his waist and said to Qin Hao on the side:

"Junior Brother Qin, you take a few steps back and I will split it with a sword!"

Qin Hao nodded and took dozens of steps back.

Han Mingdao slowly closed his eyes, raised the sword in his hand high, and then suddenly fell down.

That sword seemed to have a power to create the world.

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Before the sword fell, the earth began to tremble.

Rumble!

A sword fell.

The entire ancient well shook violently.

Even the monks above the ancient well felt a violent tremor.

Long Yanqing and Shen Sheng looked at each other, and a thought flashed through their minds:

The power of returning to the void seems to be the one that Brother Han took action!

Could it be that you really found the core of the small world?

They suppressed their inner excitement and showed a calm and composed look.

The inner disciples saw that these two were so calm, and did not ask much.

In the ancient well.

Han Mingdao fell with a sword, but it did not really collapse. It just split a hole that could just accommodate a person in the hole.

Looking at the hole, he felt relieved: I almost felt embarrassed.

The crust is really hard, and with all my strength, I only created such a hole.

Qin Hao said: "Senior Brother Han is indeed awesome in swordsmanship, and this power is controlled very well."

Han Ming said: "..."

"Junior Brother Qin is joking, let's go down and have a look first."

"good!"

The two of them didn't talk too much nonsense, and they walked through the hole one in front and one behind.

As soon as he entered the cave, a hot red light almost blinded the eyes of the two.

Qin Hao looked at the crystal in front of him, as huge as a manor, emitting hot energy.

The crystal is filled with continuous energy, and the energy is transmitted into the small world through red pipes as thick as a tree trunk, maintaining the operation of the small world.

He knew that this was the core of the small world without asking.

The two looked at the huge crystal in front of them, and it took a long time to come back to their senses.

"Junior Brother Qin, we finally found it."

Han Mingdao said in a trembling tone.

Qin Hao was also a little excited at this time and nodded slightly: "It turns out that the emperor pays off."

"But brother, it seems a bit troublesome to take away this crystal core!"

Han Mingdao spoke slowly: "It's really troublesome to say it's troublesome, but it's also simple to say it's simple."

Qin Hao bowed and said, "Sir, please give me some advice."

Han Mingdao raised his hand and pointed at the red pipes, saying, "These things are used by the origin of the world to connect to the small world. Just cut off these pipes to cut off the connection between the origin and the small world."

"At that time, the origin will enter a short period of dormancy, and the small world will collapse and merge with our Supreme Sword Sect."

"Look, some of the pipes over there have been cut off. It seems that they were broken by Yun Zu's sword."

"I see."

Qin Hao squinted his eyes and looked at the pipes, just as he wanted to explore his divine thoughts, but found that his divine thoughts had gone but not returned.

At this moment, Han Mingdao, who was standing beside him, said:

"Junior Brother Qin will depend on you next. Although I have a holy sword in my hand, it is almost impossible to cut off these pipes. Only the Jue Xian Sword in your hand can cut it off."

Qin Hao did not shirk responsibility. There was no reason in this world that he had arrived at Baoshan and returned empty-handed.

"I'm sorry, Senior Brother Han, to protect my Dharma."

Han Mingdao walked to the entrance of the cave, holding a long sword in his hand, and said, "Don't worry, as long as I am here, no one can disturb you."

clang!

Qin Hao pulled out the Jue Xian Sword and jumped up and slashed towards a pipe.

A sword fell and a pipe broke.

He did not stop his movements and continued to swing his sword in the air.

Each sword was not fast, but as long as he fell, a pipe would be cut off.

Time passes by minute by minute.

The channels connecting the origin and the small world are also breaking down one by one.

The light on the origin also began to dim.

The fairy energy in the fragments of the small world also decreased.

But people outside did not notice the changes inside the small world.

Even Qin Hao himself was immersed in swinging his sword.

Every time he swung his sword, he felt a wonderful feeling.

The immortal-killing sword in your hand will be more convenient.

Qin Hao, immersed in the sword swing, did not notice that the immortal sword would be stronger if it did not cut off a pipe.
To be continued...
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