Qiu Laogui has not yet finished speaking.
The sword that penetrated his body from the top of his head suddenly burst out with blazing sword energy.
next moment.
There was a ''pop'' sound.
Qiu Laogui's entire body suddenly collapsed and turned into a bright red blood mist.
Qin Changsheng snorted coldly, swallowing the martial soul, swallowing up all the mana that had been dispersed from the opponent's body, as well as the remaining soul of the opponent.
At the same time, he grabbed the opponent's storage ring and the opponent's magic weapon, the black bell, with his left hand. He performed two simple spells to suppress them, and then moved quickly with his hands and feet. The stalls were all put away together.
Then, he stood with his sword in hand, looked around, and said indifferently: "I know the rules of Beihuang City, but there are no rules, and the order of Beihuang City, there is no order!" ''
''Killing people, stealing goods, and bullying the weak are just common things here. Although I have a shallow cultivation, I am not someone who can be bullied. If anyone thinks that I am weak and can be bullied, you can try the sword in my hand. What's good is what's bad! ''
He stood in the air, his cold voice spreading around.
In front of him, the blood mist transformed by Qiu Laogui, a stall owner in the late Jindan realm, had not yet dissipated.
Kill the chicken to scare the monkey!
Shock Xiaoxiao!
I have to say that although this move is arrogant, it is undoubtedly very effective.
Simple and straightforward.
This shocked everyone present. The way they looked at Qin Changsheng was obviously different from before, and their eyes were obviously more dignified.
The scene just now really surprised them. They never expected that Old Ghost Qiu would die in the hands of Qin Changsheng and be killed by Qin Changsheng over the steps.
''What an awesome boy! ''
Some people stared at Qin Changsheng and couldn't help but take a deep breath and looked at Qin Changsheng's eyes flickering.
''With a cultivation level in the middle stage of the Heavenly Realm, he was able to leapfrog and kill the old ghost Qiu. This talent and foundation are really extraordinary! Moreover, this boy actually practiced the Shaoqing Sword Sect, which is rumored to be the most difficult to practice, and is known as the most powerful fire-attribute sword technique in the world, the Sun Sword Sutra. He is really a monster, and he is worthy of being a disciple of the Shaoqing Sword Sect! ''
Many people were moved, staring at Qin Changsheng with twinkling eyes and various thoughts.
Some powerful people from the Demon Sect are even thinking about whether to kill Qin Changsheng before he has fully grown up.
After all, immortals and demons stand side by side, and the talent and potential Qin Changsheng has shown this time cannot be underestimated.
Although the old ghost Qiu was not an elite master of the top ten demon sects, he was once from one of the top ten demon sects. However, he later angered the big shots in the sect, escaped, and became a casual cultivator.
However, the magical powers he cultivates are the superior magical powers of the Rakshasa Hall of the ten sects, and his background is much deeper than that of ordinary casual cultivators.
Otherwise, it would be impossible for an ordinary casual cultivator to receive Qin Changsheng's powerful sword.
Although Qin Changsheng only used a dozen pure Yang sword energy in that sword and did not unleash his full strength, its power was still extraordinary and not something ordinary cultivators could handle.
''Haha, you are worthy of being a master disciple of the Shaoqing Sword Sect. It really surprised us. The cultivation level of the Heaven and Human Realm can actually be so capable. It is really touching. After this battle, no one here can think of it. I underestimated you, you can come down now. Young master needs Wushenghua, but I have some here. Young master might as well take a look, how many do you need? ''
An old man in black robe with beard and white eyebrows smiled and greeted Qin Changsheng.
Everyone present was shocked by the strength Qin Changsheng showed just now, but this old man with beard and white eyebrows was the first to calm down the turmoil in their hearts and greeted Qin Changsheng.
''This old man is not simple. He saw you kill the Jindan realm stall owner just now, and he still dares to greet you. He must have two brushes. Be careful, don't be tricked by him. ''
The shameless big yellow dog glanced at the white-bearded old man and sent a message to Qin Changsheng to remind him.
Qin Changsheng nodded and landed in front of the white-bearded old man's stall, scanning his stall with his eyes.
The white-bearded old man's stall was filled with all kinds of magical herbs and precious medicines. Qin Changsheng saw Wushenghua in the corner.
''What a useless flower! ''
Qin Changsheng's eyes suddenly moved, he looked at the stall owner and said: "How do you sell these unborn flowers?" ''
''The Wushenghua is not a rare elixir in Beiming. If you need it, I can give it to you. How about just making a friend? ''
The old man with a white beard has kind eyes and a smile on his face. He looks very approachable and makes people feel good about him.
His voice seemed to have some kind of magic sound, which made Qin Changsheng's heart relax unconsciously, his head became groggy unconsciously, and he felt endless sleepiness.
At this moment, in Qin Changsheng's sea of consciousness, the Divine Soul Secret Treasure Divine Bell suddenly shook out a blue ripple, and then a mysterious power spurted out from the Divine Bell, turning into a clear glow, covering Qin Changsheng The entire sea of consciousness.
Suddenly.
Qin Changsheng's turbulent sea of consciousness immediately calmed down.
The feeling of sleepiness and drowsiness immediately dissipated like a tide, and my mind immediately sobered up. The exclamation of a shabby big yellow dog rang in my ears: "Spiritual magic, be careful!" ''
''Spiritual magic? ! ''
Qin Changsheng immediately reacted and realized that he had fallen into the trap of the white-bearded old man.
''die! ''
Just when Qin Changsheng came to his senses, the kind-faced old man with white beard pressed his palm against Qin Changsheng's Tianling Cap.
At this moment, his eyes were ferocious, and his murderous intent was fierce. There was no trace of kindness or kindness, and a strong demonic aura arose from his body. With this palm strike, if Qin Changsheng had not broken free from the mental suppression of the other party's spiritual magic. , in a state of confusion and drowsiness, his head will definitely be smashed by the opponent's palm, his soul will be wiped out, and he will die without a burial place.
He moved slightly, and his figure suddenly disappeared from where he was.
''Boom! ''
The palm of the white-bearded old man missed, and the powerful force fell on the place where Qin Changsheng had just stood. A clear and smooth palm print suddenly appeared on the ground.
The palm print entered the ground, but it did not crack the surrounding bluestone floor. This is enough to show that the other party's control of power is extraordinary, and that his cultivation of his magical powers has reached an extremely advanced level.
''Um? How is it possible that I woke up from my mental suppression? ! ''
The white-bearded old man was shocked when his palm missed.
''Tsk! ''
Just when he was moved, a blazing sword light suddenly struck from the side. The sword light was so bright that it was impossible to look directly at him. It was like a scorching sun pressing down from the sky, giving it a terrifying sense of oppression.
The power of this sword far exceeds the power shown by Qin Changsheng when he killed the old ghost Qiu!
The white-bearded old man's complexion changed drastically, and his hair stood up in an instant. He couldn't help but exclaimed: "You just fought against Old Ghost Qiu, and you actually hid your strength?" ! ''
He looked horrified and resisted hastily.
However, the power of Qin Changsheng's sword was too strong, overwhelming and overwhelming, and in an instant it tore apart the body-protecting aura exerted by the white-bearded old man.
The blazing pure Yang sword energy was like a meteor from the sky, instantly covering the white-bearded old man's entire body. In the blazing white light, the white-bearded old man's shrill screams could be heard.
Just a moment.
When the white light disappeared, the body of the white-bearded old man had turned into ashes.
A ray of soul fled out in fear, but was caught by Qin Changsheng's left hand.
''Sir, spare your life...''
The spirit of the white-bearded old man immediately screamed and begged for mercy in Qin Changsheng's palm.
''puff! ''
However, Qin Changsheng didn't talk nonsense with him at all. As if he didn't hear his begging for mercy, he simply crushed the opponent's soul.
The Devouring Martial Soul was activated secretly, quickly swallowing up the remaining soul and the dissipated mana. At the same time, he flipped his sleeves and put the entire opponent's stall into the storage ring.
As for the treasures stored in the white-bearded old man, Qin Changsheng naturally couldn't let them go and took them all away.
