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In the air opposite.

"You actually have a top-grade magic weapon!"

Chen Ziang saw at a glance that the Black Wind Blade in Qin Ming's hand was extremely extraordinary.

He was shocked and angry for a moment, "I can't believe it! You actually hid your strength! And you hid it so deeply!"

"I underestimated you!"

After that, a golden top-grade giant sword magic weapon suddenly appeared in his hand.

Chen Ziang pinched his fingers and the golden giant sword above him suddenly grew dozens of times larger!

Golden light flashed, majestic!

"Quick!"

A golden giant lightsaber more than ten feet long, with a devastating force, rushed towards Qin Ming and slashed!

The trees next to them were instantly turned into ashes under the influence of the sword energy!

Chen Ziang did not dare to be careless and directly used his best trick.

Qin Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, watching the giant sword magic coming, not only without the slightest fear.

On the contrary, he showed an unprecedented fighting spirit.

Boom!

Qin Ming's blood power was fully activated, almost condensed into a materialized glass robe covering his whole body.

He touched the ground with his toes and jumped high again!

Like a cannonball!

Clang!

The Great Perfection "Burning Blood Sword Technique" burst out again!

Qin Ming directly used the seventh style.

Swish! Woo woo woo!

The black wind sword in his hand whimpered, and the murderous aura was fierce!

It was just a simple and unpretentious sword, but it was a full-strength blow infused with Qin's blood power!

The overwhelming flames of the sword light intertwined into a purgatory sea of ​​fire.

The temperature in the surrounding air suddenly rose.

The two monks next to Chen Ziang looked at this scene, trembling with fear and numbness! Without hesitation, each of them took out a high-grade talisman and threw it at Qin Ming.

For a while.

Three powerful spells, in a shape of a Chinese character, attacked Qin Ming from three directions!

Even so, Chen Ziang still stared at Qin Ming, not daring to be careless.

Rumble!

The earth trembled.

The spells began to collide violently, and a burst of fire burst out in the middle area! A high thick cloud suddenly rose.

Clang!

Woo woo woo!

In the thick smoke, several black spirit seeds suddenly shot out, and with the help of the smoke, they instantly reached the feet of the three people.

Thorn spell!

After the three people cast three powerful spells, they were investigating the situation in the thick smoke.

With the powerful spiritual awareness of the late stage of Qi training, Chen Ziang seemed to have noticed something wrong and shouted: "Retreat quickly!"

He decisively took out a blue talisman and slapped it on his body. The whole person disappeared on the spot and moved ten feet away in an instant.

But the two cultivators of the sixth and seventh levels of Qi training were not so lucky.

I saw that several black vines grew out from under their feet in an instant, entangled the two people.

The two were terrified and hurriedly tried to activate the magic shield to protect themselves.

In just a few breaths, the poisonous thorns emitting strange black light broke through the defense and pierced into the bodies of the two people.

Chen Ziang was very anxious and quickly cast a fire spell to attack the black vines, but it was like a cow mud entering the sea of ​​clouds, and it had no effect at all.

"Why is the fire spell useless?!"

The moment they were pierced by the poisonous thorns of the withered blood poisonous vines, the two monks felt a piercing pain in their minds!

The mana flowing in their bodies suddenly stagnated, and the spell was suddenly interrupted.

The eyes of the two gradually became empty, and they gave up struggling, as if their souls were pulled out by some kind of power.

They were motionless, and soon they were submerged by dense black vines.

In a few breaths.

The two people who were still alive and kicking just now were sucked into two mummies in an instant, and they didn't even have the ability to resist.

After a while.

The black vines dissipated one after another, turning into two blood beads that fell to the ground.

Chen Ziang looked at everything in front of him, his expression was dull, and his thoughts were surging in his heart!

At this moment!

A figure suddenly walked out of the area at the center of the spell explosion.

Chen Ziang came back to his senses, staring at the other party with his eyes, his pupils suddenly contracted, as if facing a great enemy.

The smoke dissipated.

Qin Ming's intact figure gradually emerged.

"How is it possible! You are not hurt at all?!" Chen Ziang was shocked.

He knew clearly the power of the giant sword technique that he had just used with almost all his strength.

The power of the other party's body training technique was beyond his cognition!

"There is definitely something wrong with you!"

"How can a spiritual farmer who has practiced Qi at the fourth level be so strong?"

He even began to doubt whether the other party was possessed by an old monster.

Chen Ziang's eyes moved quickly, and he was already timid.

Qin Ming said nothing, staring at him coldly, as if looking at a dead person.

"Uh, Qin. Fellow Daoist Qin. You see, everything is a misunderstanding." Chen Ziang's face turned pale, and he explained hesitantly while retreating.

Qin Ming's eyes were cold!

He drew his sword and jumped into the air, and the flame of the sword appeared again!

Swish!

The sword light flashed in an instant and came in front of Chen Ziang in an instant.

Chen Ziang was frightened by the power of this sword.

He didn't dare to take it hard, and hurriedly took out another golden talisman and slapped himself.

Suddenly, a golden bell appeared around him, protecting him.

"This is a top-grade protective talisman, the golden shield talisman, it should be able to withstand it, right?"

Chen Ziang was uneasy, complaining, and regretting it at the same time.

He shouldn't have accepted Jiang Kun's job, but he didn't expect to encounter such a hard point this time.

He was really going to capsize in the ditch.

Bang!

The Black Wind Blade slashed at the Golden Bell Cover, but it shook violently and was not broken.

Chen Ziang inside was about to breathe a sigh of relief when he saw this.

A more violent blade light came!

Bang!

Crack!

A burst of shattering sounds came into Chen Ziang's ears. He looked up and saw that the top of the cover was densely cracked with many cracks, and it was about to break.

! ! !

What kind of strange power is this? !

Even the top-grade defensive talismans can't withstand it?

"Fellow Daoist Qin, listen to me! Listen to me! It was all ordered by that bastard Jiang Kun!"

"I was just doing things for him."

"As the saying goes, every wrong has its perpetrator."

Chen Ziang's voice trembled, and he almost knelt down to beg for mercy.

Seeing that Qin Ming was not moved at all, he flew away directly.

Qin Ming showed a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.

At this speed, can you escape from him?

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

With just a few leaps and bounds, Qin Ming appeared in front of Chen Ziang like a ghost.

The black wind knife in his hand slashed towards him!

Chen Ziang saw that the situation was not good, so he picked up the golden magic sword in his hand to resist!

Clang!

Chen Ziang was blasted into the soil below with his sword, and one of his arms was directly shattered by the terrifying force.

Ugh!

He spit out a large mouthful of blood.

Qin Ming took out another black spirit seed without saying anything and flicked it downward.

"Don't, don't, don't."

Chen Ziang was almost out of breath and wanted to beg for mercy, but he was submerged by the black vines in the blink of an eye.

Three breaths of time.

The inner disciple of Lingyu Sect, the eighth-level cultivator of Qi training period, was sucked dry.

The black vine gradually disappeared and turned into a blood bead.

Qin Ming raised his hand and collected the blood bead, the golden sword magic weapon and Chen Ziang's storage bag.

Then, he took away the blood beads and storage bag of another cultivator.

After doing all this.

He used the fireball technique to destroy the corpse.

There was quite a big commotion here, and I believe that people from Lingyu Sect will come soon.

After confirming that there was nothing missed, Qin Ming quickly left the scene.

…

Half an incense stick later.

A giant magic boat of Lingyu Sect stopped above the scene.

On the magic boat, Deacon Gu used his spiritual sense to investigate the situation below. Suddenly, his old-fashioned face showed an unprecedented solemnity!

"Who on earth dared to commit a crime near the spiritual field!"

"No!"

"Why is there a residual breath of the magic power of our disciples?!"