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Chapter 189 I'm sorry, I also have a dark blood soul refining banner

It was difficult for Qin Ziling to take out the dark blood soul refinement pennant to collect the soul that escaped from the underworld envoy. Instead, he flicked a drop of blood on the sky-cracking knife, and then danced the knife light in the air with a touch of blood in the cold light.

The ghost's soul was hacked to pieces, and was stained with Qin Ziling's masculine energy. Instantly, like strands of hair being ignited, it turned into wisps of smoke and disappeared between the sky and the earth.

"You're right. I'm finally here. I'm a little slow. I've kept you waiting." After Qin Ziling finished all this, he looked at the envoy and said slowly while taking off his mask. The Sky Cracking Knife was still dripping with blood drop by drop.

"Who are you?" Asked the messenger, his voice slightly hoarse and trembling.

It's not that he's timid.

As one of the six Great Envoys of the Youming Sub-Hall in Xiyun Prefecture, he has lost countless lives in his hands, and experienced many dangerous storms, so naturally he cannot be a coward.

It was Qin Ziling who appeared too suddenly and killed people too fast!
In just a short while, he first killed the ghost envoy who was chasing him, and now he even slashed and killed a ghost envoy in front of him.

Ming envoys are all great martial masters in the late stage of bone refining or great qi refiners in the late stage of true essence!
Even a master can't do it with a single strike!
Of course, Qin Ziling is definitely not a master, otherwise there would be no need to pretend to run away just now.

But also because of this, in such a short period of time, even though he had exhausted all plans to kill the two envoys, he appeared to be more sinister and strange, unpredictable and chilling.

"You want to kill my teacher, but instead you ask who I am, don't you think it's funny?" Qin Ziling smiled, then slowly raised the sky-cracking knife, pointing at Mingshi with the blood-dripping blade, and pointed at Jianbai. Lou said, "Teacher, can you still fight?"

"It's no problem to cooperate with you to kill an envoy!" Jian Bailou said lightly.

As the words fell, the golden lin sword shone brilliantly in the air, and streaks of golden light twisted like golden dragons flying in the air, stirring up the night sky to be turbulent, and the black scimitar retreated steadily.

Seeing this, Qin Ziling jumped on his toes to the ground, and the Sky Cracking Knife spewed out a light that was several meters long, across the night sky, and slashed at the underworld envoy.

This time, the envoy finally saw clearly the power of Qin Ziling's saber.

When the knife fell, the stars in the sky seemed to lose their starlight.

Between heaven and earth, it seems that there is only one knife left, and nothing else.

A flash of fear flashed deep in Mingshi's eyes, and he slapped a small black gourd hanging on his waist with his hand.

All of a sudden, the black mist around him gathered into streaks and flew across the sky, wrapping around the envoy.

In the blink of an eye, the envoy turned into a huge black cocoon.

"Boom!" The Sky Cracking Knife slashed on it, the black mist exploded suddenly, the billowing air rushed towards all directions, and then shrank back, and at this time, the force of the Cracking Sky Knife had been exhausted. Eighty-eight, a knife landed on the Zhenyuan Gang cover of the underworld envoy, and it only caused a little ripple before bouncing back.

"Good baby!" Qin Ziling's pupils shrank slightly.

His knife just now carried the power of patterns, and in terms of strength alone, I am afraid it is not inferior to a quasi-grandmaster.

With this knife, it can only barely break through the mist and miasma, and the power of the knife is exhausted!

However, Qin Ziling followed closely with one knife after another.

Four people, including Elder Fang, flying down from the top of the mountain in the distance, saw Qin Ziling and Jian Bailou joining hands to attack a messenger shrouded in thick black mist from near to far. As a bystander, the eyeballs almost fell out of shock.

The envoy saw that Qin Ziling slashed with one slash after another, and each slash could split through the mist and miasma, and landed on his true essence hood.Even though nine out of ten of his power had been cut off, it still gave him a lot of impact when it fell on the Zhenyuan Gang cover, especially Qin Ziling's strength was very strange, it was several kinds of power entangled together, which shocked him so much. The qi and blood in the body are tumbling, and the true essence is turbulent.

On the other side, the Jinlin sword in Jianbailou is like a dragon coming out of the sea, becoming more and more fierce. Under the turmoil of blood and qi, the power of the Youmo scimitar is greatly affected, and it cannot be resisted at all. Stop the attack of Jinlin Sword.

"You actually killed our two envoys! Our Nether Sect will definitely not let you go!" Seeing that if you procrastinate any longer, you will surely die, the envoy gritted his teeth and uttered a sentence, and then sprayed a mouthful of blood on his waist On the little gourd in the middle.

Immediately, the small black gourd emitted bursts of light in the dark night, and then billowing mist rushed out, converging with the billowing mist around it, rolling up the envoy, continuously flying upwards, and then It flew away like a big black ball.

"Where is the escape!" Seeing this, Jian Bailou yelled sharply, and the Jinlin Sword let out a golden light, trying to stop the envoy.

But at this moment, the scimitar wrapped around the Jinlin sword violently swayed, a faint light bloomed, and suddenly exploded with a "boom".

"Dang! Dang! Dang!" The scimitar fragments hit the Jinlin sword with terrifying speed and force, making a dense sound of gold and iron clashing.

Jian Bailou's body was shaking non-stop, fresh blood gushed out from the corner of his mouth, the veins on his forehead kept protruding like pimples on a toad, and the black breath kept escaping, making his face hideous and strange .

The color of his pupils is also constantly changing.

"Huh! Huh! Huh!" Panting heavily, Jianbailou gritted his teeth and sat down cross-legged, sticking to his divine consciousness, his true essence was circulating, trying to suppress the almost out-of-control demon power.

"Jie Jie, Jianbailou, this is a good feeling! Without our palace lord taking action to lift the mother-child magic seal, within three days, even if you don't die, you will become a demon who can only kill! Haha!" Wrapped in the mist The Messenger in the scroll was flying rapidly in the air while laughing wildly.

When Mingshi's laughter echoed in the night sky, Qin Ziling had turned over and rode on the mount that was kept in the backyard of Jianbailou, the Golden Crowned Crane.

The Golden Crowned Crane was naturally unwilling to listen to Qin Ziling's commands, but Qin Ziling punched it a few times with an iron fist, and it wobbled into the sky.

Then, the Golden Crowned Crane quickly stabilized, flapping its wings and chasing after the envoy like flying arrows.

In a blink of an eye, the envoy who was wrapped in the mist and Qin Ziling who was riding on the golden crowned crane went away, turning into two black spots and disappearing under the night sky.

"Jie Jie, boy, you dare to chase me on a golden-crowned crane, you are so daring!" The envoy, who was wrapped in the mist and miasma, suddenly stopped in mid-air, and laughed sinisterly as he watched Qin Ziling.

"Why didn't I dare?" Qin Ziling sneered, "It's you, who is really daring to stop. But this is also good, it will save me a long flight."

"Hmph, if you want to truly walk in the air, let alone you, even a martial arts master can't, only the masters of the Qi Refining Dao School can truly walk in the air.

And don't forget, you are a martial artist, you are strong in melee combat, but you are definitely no match for a qi alchemist in long-distance combat, let alone in the air right now.You said, if I do not hesitate to pay a little price now to kill the golden crown crane you are riding, and you fall from such a high position, what will be the result? "The envoy sneered.

"Who told you that I'm just a warrior?" Qin Ziling sneered, raised his hand, and the Xuantian cloud flag rose into the sky. The flag was unfurled in the air, and billowing clouds rushed out, filling the space for miles around.

Seeing the cloud and mist enveloping, the envoy only showed a hint of surprise in his eyes, but he didn't dodge.

"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect you to also practice water-type Taoism, and your real power is very strong. Unfortunately, it's just the real power realm. If you are in the real yuan realm, plus this Xuantian cloud flag, I'm afraid you can really trap me for a while But now it’s nothing more than covering up some sights and auras. But this is exactly what I want, after all, my identity should not be exposed.” The envoy said.

While speaking, the envoy had a black long flag in his hand.

The long black banner unfolded against the wind, and there were traces of evil, darkness, devouring, fear, despair and other strange auras emanating from the long banner, and it was another dark blood refining soul banner.

"Underworld Blood Refining Soul Banner!" Qin Ziling's pupils shrank slightly, his murderous intent boiling.

"It seems that your knowledge is not short. You actually recognize this dark blood refining soul banner! Yes, this thing is exactly the dark blood refining soul banner. Now you are in the air, and I want to see how you get out of it!" ?” The envoy said, and thrust the end of the long flag’s handle onto his shoulder.

Blood gushed out continuously, being swallowed by the ghost head on one end of the handle.

The long flag kept growing, and the black mist rolled over the jet-black flag, and a ferocious roar came from the depths of the black mist, and then a demon head holding a trident walked out of the black mist, exuding a terrifying aura .

And Ming made the whole person visibly sluggish, but immediately after, he made a gloomy, shrill sound like a night owl.

With the hand seal, a huge white ghost claw protruded from the cloud and mist, and grabbed Qin Ziling.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Qin Ziling's expression became rather weird.

This envoy made a wishful thinking.

A person hides in the mist and miasma, circulates his true essence, casts the bone ghost claws from the air, and uses the blood to refine the soul banner to manipulate the devil from the air. Qin Ziling's retreat was blocked.

As long as Qin Ziling was a little negligent and killed the Golden Crown Crane by him, the battle would be over!
"Excuse me, I also have a dark blood soul refining banner!" Qin Ziling said with a quick smile.

While speaking, the Nether Blood Soul Refining Banner flew out, hanging in the air, the long banner unfolded in a swish, billowing black mist surged, and a demon head also walked out.

"It was you who killed Long Xiaotian!" The envoy's expression changed greatly upon seeing this.

"You are very smart! It seems that this dark blood refining soul pendant is a standard magic weapon for your ghost envoys!" Qin Ziling sneered, and suddenly jumped up from the back of the golden crowned crane. A sky-cracking knife slashed down at the big black ball floating in the air.

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