After Qin Ming achieved his goal, he bid farewell to Huangfu Qi.
To be honest, he believed the power of the spell just now was cast by the ancestor of the Golden Pill.
It can only be described as terrifying.
Now the 100% replica of that spell is lying quietly in Qin Ming’s storage bag, turning into a purple leaf.
It can be used at any time, waiting for a destined person.
With this trump card, Qin Ming suddenly became a lot more stubborn.
……
Qin Mingyu drove the spiritual light shuttle and flew in the direction of Qingyangfang City.
Along the way, he kept a neither fast nor slow speed, which saves mana.
If flying at full speed, the speed is comparable to the foundation building stage.
However, the amount of mana consumed was so terrifying that even Qin Ming could only hold on for half an hour.
Just as he was flying halfway.
“Um?”
Qin Ming frowned, and he suddenly sensed the waves of fighting coming from not far away.
A few hundred feet away in a mountain col.
More than a dozen monks from the Lingyu Sect were surrounding and killing several casual cultivators, and the area was covered by a blue formation.
If Qin Ming’s spiritual consciousness wasn’t strong, he would have ignored it.
“Don’t let anyone go!”
“The news must not be leaked!”
“Kill them all!”
The leader, dressed in the attire of a core disciple of the Lingyu Sect, was killing wantonly with a magic sword in his hand.
The people on the other side were dressed in Lingyu Sect miner’s clothing, with varying levels of cultivation. At first glance, they were recruited casual cultivators.
Several of them were desperately resisting, but they were trapped by the monks from Lingyu Sect using formations, and they became turtles in a jar for a while.
Among the people in Lingyu Sect, there was a fat, dark young man, holding a black giant hammer, exuding the mana fluctuations of a perfect Qi training period.
He approached the struggling casual cultivator miners and sneered: “Run? Why don’t you run?”
“Now that you guys have discovered it.”
“Then I can only blame you for your misfortune!”
After saying that, he made the giant hammer fly out and hit a miner hard.
When the casual cultivator saw the giant hammer coming, he looked panicked and quickly raised a round shield to resist it with all his strength.
But he was hit in the head by a giant hammer, and a cloud of blood mist exploded.
“Old He!!”
In addition, the casual cultivators and miners seemed to have deep feelings for each other. Seeing their friends being killed, their eyes were splitting.
They all began to fight desperately, knowing that they could not escape from this formation, and even wanted to die together.
“Hahaha, what a secret!”
“I’m afraid Lei Yuanzong never dreamed that Lingyu Sect would actually hide a perfect cultivator of Tianlinggen who is secretly breaking through the Golden Core stage with the help of the energy of the third-level spiritual veins.”
“There is no need to exploit resources aggressively.”
“When other sects react, it will be too late to regret!”
A white-haired old man among the casual cultivators had just let out a sad laugh when he was beheaded by a spell from the leading young man from the Lingyu Sect.
“Let you talk more!” the young monk said with a gloomy face and gritted his teeth.
Then he turned around and continued killing.
Qin Ming’s heart trembled.
He had no idea of drawing a sword to help when the road was rough.
If you encounter something like this accidentally, it’s better to take the next step.
Qin Ming calmed down and used the cover of clouds to prepare to take a detour.
“Who!”
In an instant, a purple magical sword struck and took Qin Ming’s head directly from his neck!
The array seemed to have a large impact. As soon as Qin Ming got closer, he was caught by the array.
The monks from Lingyu Sect cleaned up the group of casual cultivators in a few seconds, turned into dozens of escaping lights and chased after them.
There are only four monks who have reached the perfect Qi training stage, and the others are also in the middle and late stages.
Qin Ming just wanted to control the spiritual light shuttle with all his strength and rush out.
The leading young monk snorted coldly and waved the chess piece in his hand.
The range of Lan Mengmeng’s formation suddenly expanded, covering Qin Ming.
Suddenly!
Countless powerful spells struck behind him.
The people from Lingyu Sect got closer and saw Qin Ming’s face clearly.
“I thought it was some guy without eyes.”
Qin Ming knew that if these people were not dealt with, it would be difficult for him to escape today.
His eyes turned cold, and he pointed his finger in the air.
All of a sudden.
The wind surged, and a black thundercloud covering hundreds of feet suddenly appeared in the sky, with lightning and thunder.
at first.
The monks from Lingyu Sect were startled by this power.
After discovering that it was the Lingyu Jue, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and laughed loudly: “Hahahahahaha!”
“This kid is so anxious that he uses Lingyu Jue!”
“What’s wrong? Do you want to give us a bath?”
The words just fell out.
From the dark clouds, torrential rain fell.
The monks from Lingyu Sect spread out their magic shields to avoid the rain and headed straight for Qin Ming! But they were just halfway through the flight.
Transparent poisonous stings as thin as a millimeter of light were mixed in the rain, ignoring mana shields and defensive weapons, and sank into their bodies.
A strange scene appeared.
More than a dozen monks from Lingyu Sect felt as if they were struck by lightning in mid-air, their whole bodies stiffened, and they all fell down.
Then, countless thorns and vines fell from the clouds, rushing towards the corpse below, frantically absorbing the blood and soul, turning them into blood beads.
Even two of the monks who had completed their Qi training period were hit by the attack and fell straight down! Qin Ming waved his hand and took the pictures, and he put away the blood beads.
Just a moment.
Only the fat black monk with the hammer and the leading young core disciple were left at the scene.
The leading young core disciple noticed something was wrong and was shocked. He quickly shouted: “No! It’s a divine soul attack!”
Qin Ming clearly saw those transparent stingers approaching the leading young monk.
A foot-long silver brocade handkerchief automatically flew out of his arms and covered the two of them like a reflex.
Qin Ming narrowed his eyes, stared at the brocade handkerchief, and muttered: “There is actually a divine soul defense weapon to protect him.”
It seems that he is another disciple with a high status.
Qin Ming immediately put away Yinsha Hanyu.
He ducked out of the way, leaving an afterimage on the spot.
In an instant, he was above the two people.
The three-inch-long qi-blood true energy on Qin Ming’s fist flashed, and he punched the fat young monk in the dark!
The fat black monk reacted and made the same seal in his hand. The black giant hammer suddenly doubled in size in the air.
It smashed down towards Qin Ming like a mountain!
boom! There was a loud noise.
Qin Ming knocked the giant hammer away with just one punch, without slowing down at all.
Then his fist hit the fat black monk hard on the head.
Bang! The fat black monk’s head and his entire upper body suddenly exploded into a ball of blood mist.
The bodies fell like rags.
call out! call out! call out! The leading young man drew out a sword technique, and several green sword lights struck Qin Ming from different directions.
There were even two that bypassed Qin Ming’s field of vision, drew an arc in the air, and attacked from behind.
Qin Ming was not afraid at all, and his powerful spiritual consciousness spread out.
Just when several sword rays stabbed him, Qin Ming reached out and grabbed it.
Zheng! He grabbed the green magic sword in one hand! Buzz! The green magic sword was tightly grasped by Qin Ming. The sword kept trembling and started to whimper.
puff! The leading young monk not far away had his magical weapon broken and spurted out a mouthful of old blood, his face looking horrified.
Without any explanation, he took up his flying magic weapon and fled.
But.
No matter how fast it is, how can it be faster than the ultimate spiritual light shuttle? Qin Ming caught up with him in a few breaths.
Without delay, he punched it into the nearby rock wall, and the terrifying force directly killed the opponent.
Qin Zheng was going to search for the storage bag.
His expression changed, and he sensed an even bigger aura, rushing towards him.
“Chikuki period?”
……
(End of chapter)