Qin Ziling couldn't just take out the ghost blood soul refining flag and collect the soul that escaped from the underworld. Instead, he flicked a drop of blood on the sky-splitting knife, and then the cold light danced in the air with a touch of blood, and the light of the knife filled the sky.
The soul of the underworld angel was chopped to pieces and stained with Qin Ziling's masculine blood. In an instant, like his hair being set on fire, it turned into wisps of light smoke and disappeared between heaven and earth.
"You're right. I'm finally here. I'm a little slow and kept you waiting." After Qin Ziling finished all this, he looked at the messenger and said slowly while taking off his mask, holding the The sky-splitting knife was still dripping with blood.
"Who are you?" the messenger asked, his voice slightly hoarse and trembling.
It's not that he is timid.
As one of the six great envoys of the Netherworld Branch Hall in Xiyun Prefecture, he has had countless lives in his hands and has experienced many dangers. Naturally, he cannot be a timid person.
But Qin Ziling appeared too suddenly and killed people too fast!
In just a short time, he first killed the underworld envoy who was chasing him, and now he killed an underworld envoy with a knife in front of him.
The Underworld Envoys are all great martial arts masters in the late stage of bone refining or great qi refining masters in the late stage of true energy!
Even a master can't kill him with one strike!
Of course, Qin Ziling was by no means a master, otherwise there would be no need to pretend to escape just now.
But precisely because of this, in such a short period of time, he was able to kill two underworld envoys without leaving any trace, which made him look even more sinister, unpredictable, and chilling. .
"You want to kill my teacher, but you ask me who I am, don't you think it's funny?" Qin Ziling smiled, then slowly raised the Sky-Splitting Saber, pointed at Mingshi with the bloody blade, and pointed at Jian Bai Lou said: "Teacher, can you still fight?"
"It's okay to cooperate with you in killing the underworld envoy!" Jian Bailou said calmly.
As soon as the words fell, the Golden Lin Sword shone brightly in the air, and the golden light twisted like a golden dragon in the air, causing the night sky to turbulent, and the black scimitar retreated step by step.
Seeing this, Qin Ziling jumped on the ground with his toes, and the sky-splitting knife spit out a several-meter-long sword light, slashed across the night sky, and killed the underworld envoy.
This time, Ming Envoy finally saw clearly the power of Qin Ziling's sword.
As soon as the knife fell, all the stars in the sky seemed to have lost 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 the eyes of the underworld messenger, and he slapped a small black gourd hanging on his waist.
Immediately, the surrounding black mist gathered into a series of streaks that came across the sky and wrapped around the Ming Envoy.
In the blink of an eye, the Underworld Messenger turned into a huge black silkworm cocoon.
"Bang!" The Sky-Splitting Saber struck it, and the black mist suddenly exploded. The billowing air rushed in all directions, and then shrank back. At this time, the power of the Sky-Splitting Saber had been exhausted. Eighty-eight, the knife fell on the Mingshi's true energy shield, causing only a little ripple, and then bounced back.
"What a baby!" Qin Ziling's pupils shrank slightly.
The sword he just struck had the power of patterns. In terms of strength alone, I am afraid it is not inferior to that of a quasi-grandmaster.
With this sword strike, it could only barely break through the mist miasma, and the power of the sword force was completely consumed!
But Qin Ziling was followed by slashing with one knife after another.
Elder Fang and the other four people who were flying down from the top of the mountain in the distance saw Qin Ziling and Jian Bailou joining forces to attack a dark envoy shrouded in thick black mist. As a bystander, I couldn't help but be so shocked that my eyes almost fell off.
The Ming Envoy saw Qin Ziling slashing his swords one after another. Each sword could split the mist miasma and fall on his true energy shield. Even though nine out of ten of his powers had been cut off, the impact on the True Yuan Gang Shield still gave him a considerable impact. Especially Qin Ziling's strength was very strange. Several powers were entangled together, which shocked him. The qi and blood in the body are rolling, and the true energy is turbulent.
On the other side, Jian Bailou's Jin Lin Sword was like a dragon out of the sea, becoming more and more fierce. Under the turmoil of Qi and blood, and the turmoil of true energy, the power of the ghost scimitar was greatly affected. Under the situation of one ebb and flow, it was impossible to resist it. Stay in the Jin Lin Sword's offensive.
"You actually killed two of our Underworld Envoys! Our Netherworld Sect will definitely not let you go!" Seeing that he would die if he delayed any longer, the Underworld Envoy gritted his teeth and uttered a sentence, and then sprayed a mouthful of blood on his waist. On top of the small gourd in the room.
Suddenly, the small black gourd emits bursts of light in the dark night, and then a billowing mist rushes out, converging with the rolling mist all around, rolling up the whole person of the underworld, and rising up into the sky, and then Like a big black ball flying away rapidly.
"Where to escape!" Jian Bailou shouted sharply when he saw this, and the golden light of the Jinlin sword was released, trying to stop the underworld envoy.
But at this moment, the scimitar wrapped around the Jinlin Sword began to violently turbulence, a dim 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 clash of gold and iron.
"The Rebirth of Financial Giants"
Jian Bailou's body was shaking, and blood kept pouring out from the corners of his mouth. The veins on his forehead kept bulging like the knots on a toad, and the black breath kept escaping, making his face become ferocious and strange. .
The color of his pupils is also constantly changing.
"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!" Jian Bailou gasped, gritted his teeth and sat down cross-legged, sticking to his spiritual consciousness and running his true energy, trying to suppress the almost out-of-control demon power.
"Jie Jie, Jian Bailou, how good is this feeling! Without our palace master taking action to lift the demonic seal of the mother-child seed, within three days, even if you don't die, you will become a demon who only knows how to kill! Haha!" Wrapped in the mist! The messenger in the scroll was flying rapidly in the air while laughing wildly.
When the laughter of the underworld echoed in the night sky, Qin Ziling had already turned over and mounted the mount, the golden-crowned crane, kept in the backyard of Jianbailou.
Naturally, the golden-crowned crane was unwilling to listen to Qin Ziling's orders, but Qin Ziling beat it with his iron fist a few times, and it staggered into the sky.
Then, the golden-crowned crane quickly stabilized, and fanned its wings like flying arrows to chase the underworld envoy.
In the blink of an eye, the messenger wrapped in the mist and Qin Ziling riding on the golden-crowned crane disappeared into the distance, turning into two black spots and disappearing under the night sky.
"Jiejie, boy, how dare you ride a golden-crowned crane to chase me, you are so audacious!" The messenger, wrapped in the mist, suddenly stopped in mid-air, looking at Qin Ziling and letting out bursts of sinister laughter.
"Why don't I dare?" Qin Ziling sneered, "You, on the other hand, are so bold that you dare to stop. But this is good, as it saves me an extra flight."
"Hmph, if you want to truly fly in the air, let alone you, not even a master of martial arts can do it. Only a master of the Qi Refining Dao Sect can truly fly in the air.
And don’t forget, you are a martial artist, powerful in close combat, but you are absolutely no match for a Qi Alchemist in long-distance combat, let alone in the air. You said, if I kill the golden-crowned crane you are riding now at any cost, what will be the result if you fall from such a high position? "The messenger sneered.
"Who told you that I'm just a martial artist?" Qin Ziling sneered, raised his hand, and the Xuantian Cloud and Mist Flag soared into the sky. The flag spread out in the air, and billowing clouds and mist rushed out, filling the space for miles around.
When Ming Envoy saw the clouds and mist spreading, his eyes showed a hint of surprise, but he did not dodge.
"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect that you can also practice water Taoism, and your true power is very strong. It's a pity that you are only in the realm of true power. If you are in the realm of true energy, coupled with this Xuantian cloud and mist flag, I am afraid you can really trap me for a while. . But now it is nothing more than covering up some sights and smells. But this is just what I want, after all, my identity should not be exposed," said the Ming Envoy.
As he spoke, the messenger had a long black flag in his hand.
The long black flag unfolded in the wind, and a trace of evil, darkness, devouring, fear, despair and other strange auras emanated from the long flag, and it was suddenly another Nether Blood Soul Refining Flag.
"Netherworld Soul Refining Flag!" Qin Ziling's pupils shrank slightly, with murderous intent boiling over him.
"It seems that your knowledge is not short, and you actually recognize this Nether Blood Soul Refining Flag! Yes, this thing is the Nether Blood Soul Refining Flag. You are in the air now, and I want to see how you can escape. ?" Mingshi said, and thrust the long flag's hand pole onto his shoulder.
Blood kept pouring out and was swallowed up by the ghost head on one end of the hand pole.
The long flag continued to grow, and black mist rolled over the pitch-black flag. 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. .
The Mingshi visibly succumbed, but immediately after, he made bursts of gloomy, harsh sounds like a night owl.
Holding up the seal, a huge white ghost claw protruded from the mist and grabbed Qin Ziling.
Seeing this scene in front of him, Qin Ziling's expression became quite strange.
This underworld messenger had a good plan.
The person hides in the mist miasma, circulates the true energy, uses the white bone ghost claws from a distance, and uses the ghost blood soul refining flag to control the demon from the distance. Not only is he invincible, but also using both prongs, he is basically locked up. Qin Ziling's retreat.
As long as Qin Ziling is a little negligent and he kills the Golden Crown Crane, the battle will be over!
"Sorry, I also have a Nether Blood Soul Refining Flag!" Qin Ziling said quickly with a smile.
As he spoke, the Nether Blood Soul Refining Flag had already flown out and was hanging in the air. The long flag suddenly unfolded, billowing black mist surged, and a demon head also walked out.
"It was you who killed Long Xiaotian!" Ming Envoy's face changed drastically when he saw this.
"You are very smart! It seems that this Nether Blood Soul Refining Flag is the standard magic weapon for your Nether Angels!" Qin Ziling sneered, and suddenly he jumped up from the back of the golden-crowned crane. He was in mid-air, and he already had many weapons in his hands. A sky-splitting knife was slashed at the big black ball floating in the air.
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