"Second Young Master, why are you doing this?"

When Dafu saw the breeze surrounding his upper body, he sighed with joy and some regret.

He was happy that he could finally use this fourth-level talisman that he had coveted for a long time. Unfortunately, this talisman that could be used as an anti-kill weapon was not given to him, but was used to deal with Mo Long.

As soon as the cyan spiritual energy surrounded Dafu's upper body, he felt that his body was much lighter. When he activated the cloud-stepping technique again, he felt that the spiritual energy was flowing extremely smoothly, and it would be easy to double the speed.

"Young Master, you should listen to my advice and apologize to Lord Mo Long. Even if our matter is over, and there is nothing we can do if our hands and feet are broken, it is just a pill that can regenerate muscles and restore bones.

The home is still affordable.”

Dafu seemed to be trying to persuade Luo Guangwen, but in fact he was trying to make him angry and make him say a few words that he could not say.

"Humph, I have used the talisman and there is no room for regret. Dafu, don't tell me that you are not sure of defeating him. My father has said that once Step Yun Bu and Yun Jie Shou reach the realm of martial arts, they will not be able to defeat him even if they meet him.

There are so many benefits, but with the Qingfeng Talisman, why are you afraid of such a piece of rubbish?"

Dafu couldn't help but curl his lips when he heard Luo Guangwen's words. Sure enough, these two young masters were all about cultivation and didn't understand any twists and turns. They always asked me what to do. Luo Yutian set up a killing formation outside the black market.

It would be better if he wins now, but if he loses, Molong will be offended to death. It will be even more difficult to lure him into the battle. The consequences of ruining the plan of the family leader are much more serious than losing a Qingfeng Talisman.

"This... Young Master said this, but the head of the family has told me to apologize today, it is of great importance!"

You have to be sincere in doing things and be loyal in life. This is the survival rule that Dafu has learned over the years in Luojia. There are some things that he cannot do because of his status, and there are some things that he cannot say because of his status. But just because he cannot say it does not mean that he cannot guide others to say it.

, Luo Guangwen is a good guide.

"This bullshit matter is of great importance. Isn't it just setting up a formation outside the black market? Now that I'm like this, do you think we still have a chance to successfully introduce that beast into the formation? The Qingfeng Talisman has limited time, so we are going to destroy him.

The young master wants to chop him into pieces and feed him to the dogs!"

"Array?"

Hearing these two words, Qin Long's heart slowed down for a beat, and then he understood what Luo Yutian was planning, and connected it with the strange things he encountered recently.

Whether it was the strange increase in the price of blowing flint or the excuses given by the two people in front of him to apologize, in the final analysis, it was all to lure him out of the black market and kill him without anyone noticing.

As for the reason, Qin Long has already completed it in his mind. It is nothing more than using flint as a reason to trick himself into leaving the black market transaction. However, what he will encounter by then will definitely not be a transaction, but an unusually overwhelming formation.

Only when the law strikes many targets.

"Haha, I finally said it!"

Hearing that Luo Guangwen took the initiative to expose the family master's plan, Dafu felt extremely relaxed. Now there was no way Mo Long would take the bait, and he had enough reasons to fight to the death with him here.

"Step on the clouds!"

The moment Luo Guangwen finished speaking, Dafu's figure suddenly disappeared, and the next moment his claws waving continuously appeared in front of Qin Long.

"Yun Jie Hands!"

One claw clawed at Qin Long's wrist to knock down the soul-stealing sword, and the other claw went straight to Qin Long's heart to pull out Qin Long's heart.

Two claws appeared in succession, and Dafu's eyes showed a look of compassion, because in his opinion, Qin Long was already a dead man. Dafu had this kind of confidence, and no fellow monk could hide at such a close distance.

Open his cloud to relieve his pain.

However, his confidence was quickly broken by Qin Long.

Without any warning, Qin Long's body suddenly moved backwards, and the palm that was clasping towards his heart suddenly fell away, and there was a sudden pain when he grabbed the soul-stealing sword. He hurriedly stopped his hand and found that the palm of his hand had been seized by the soul-stealing sword.

The sharp Jin Rui formation opened a huge bloody hole.

"His movement skills can actually increase his speed?"

Dafu was very surprised when he saw Qin Long retreating a few feet. Although he did not use the Cloud Step with all his strength, with the blessing of the spiritual talisman, his speed at this moment has reached the ordinary martial fire realm. Qin Long is just a monk who has just entered the Wenhuo.

To avoid the two deadly claws?

The time for the magic talisman was limited, so he didn't bother to think carefully. Dafu put his hands on his waist, stepped on the cloud steps under his feet, and chased after him.

"Uh-huh."

Dafu's claws pulled out several bronze-colored rays of light in the air and approached Qin Long. His claws were crossed and fell directly from the top of his head, trying to catch Qin Long's head with one blow.

Qin Long raised the soul-stealing sword to block the golden formation above and activated it at full strength. Waves of bright golden light radiated from the sword. If Dafu dared to grab it directly, the soul-stealing sword would cut off his palm.

"Hey, don't think you're the only one with a spiritual weapon!"

Dafu's fallen hands remained motionless, and Qin Long vaguely saw a trace of bronze in his palms, which was the unique color of fine copper.

"Clang!"

The palm of his hand collided with the soul-stealing sword. The strange thing was that Dafu's palm was not cut off by the soul-stealing sword, but was deflected away.

A strong force came from the soul-stealing sword and almost fell to the ground. Qin Long secretly thought that once the defense above his head was broken, he would face Dafu's endless claw attacks.

Since the top of the head cannot be defended, then change the direction of defense, follow Dafu's strength and lift the sword to slash horizontally, and send the tip of the soul-stealing sword towards Dafu to force him to switch offense to defense.

As the sword blade turned, the Jin Rui formation that spilled out nearly half a foot had already scratched the clothes on Dafu's chest, and after a few more inches, it penetrated his chest.

"Wind and thunder shake the clouds! Let me go."

When Dafu saw the soul-stealing sword stabbing his heart, he not only did not retreat, but instead aroused his ferocity even more. Veins popped out in the hands that were clasped above the sword's edge and he pulled outwards fiercely.

The soul-stealing sword in Qin Long's hand seemed to be caught in a violent storm and thunderous clouds. Waves of intensive tremors came from the sword body, making him unable to help but want to release the soul-stealing sword.

"Relieving Yun is not as simple as it seems!" Qin Long was worried.

Before the fight, he thought that Dafu was just an ordinary Wenhuo cultivator who could successfully kill him even without opening the Jingmen. However, after the two met, he realized that the opponent's strength was far from as simple as he had imagined.

Especially after receiving the help of Qingfeng Talisman, he has already surpassed Qin Long in speed who does not use Yin Yang Fish. If he wants to win the battle without opening the Jingmen, his only chance is the soul-stealing sword in his hand.

Relying on the superior attributes of the fourth-level soul-stealing weapon, Qin Long was able to exchange injuries for injuries and drain Dafu's spiritual energy even though his speed was at a disadvantage. However, his calculation failed because the opponent actually had a fourth-level spiritual weapon.

Qin Long's arm was the first to be unable to hold on under the intense trembling, and his palm, which had lost its intuition, involuntarily released the hilt of the sword.

"Qiang!" The sharp soul-stealing sword came out of his hand and was inserted into Luo Guangwen's side not far away.

"Destroy him, destroy him quickly! And you idiots, find a dog for me quickly. I always keep my word, cut him into pieces and feed him to the dog!"

Seeing this scene, Luo Guangwen was injected with a shot of chicken blood and screamed while holding his neck. He saw the dawn of Dafu's victory, and also saw Mo Long kneeling in front of him crying and begging for mercy.

"Watch where you hide!"

After knocking away the soul-stealing sword, Dafu finally gained the absolute upper hand and shouted with a look of ecstasy on his face.

"The strong wind clears the clouds!"

The two claws brought up streaks of bronze-colored light in the air, grabbing at Qin Long like a gust of wind and rain.

"Can't hide, can't hide, can't hide!"

Qin Long looked at the hands that came at him quickly, and he felt a cold feeling in his heart, as if Dafu's hands had taken away his soul, making him lose the ability to fight back.

"Open the Scenery Gate. Only by opening the Scenery Gate can I have a chance of survival!"

A strong emotion in his mind urged him to open the scenery door. Only by opening the scenery door and bursting out flames like mountain waves could Dafu be drowned and he could survive smoothly.

Just when Qin Long's mind was reaching towards the door in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness, he suddenly discovered that the spiritual fire in his Dantian had quieted down at some point, and was burning without any life in the Bagua small plate.

"Stop dancing, when did it happen?"

Qin Long noticed something was wrong and put back the thought of reaching into the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness.

The current situation of the spiritual fire is quite problematic. Qin Long already knows that every beat of the spiritual fire will bring him strong anger, but he does not know what kind of impact this quiet state will have on himself.

"Could it be that after the spiritual fire stops beating, it will give rise to the emotion of fear?"

Qin Long was so focused in his thinking that he didn't pay attention to Dafu's movements. With a bang, several long blood marks were scratched on Qin Long's chest, and the blood immediately dyed his robe red.

"Yin Yang fish!"

At the critical moment, Qin Long, who was stimulated by the pain and came back to his senses, instantly activated the Yin-Yang Fish, and his entire body disappeared from where he was and appeared next to Luo Guangwen.

"Ah! What are you going to do, Dafu, hurry up, catch him!"

The sudden change made Luo Guangwen scream out in surprise, and he crawled back carelessly while rubbing the ground with his missing legs.

Qin Long ignored Luo Guangwen and pulled out the soul-stealing sword stuck on the ground with his backhand. He looked at Dafu warily and thought quickly in his mind.

"What was my previous emotion? Why did I have such a strong fear of Dafu's technique? Even if I didn't use the Yin-Yang Fish, I could easily avoid it in other ways, but at that time I thought I was certain to die?"

Turning his gaze to the dead spiritual fire in his Dantian, he asked, "Could it be this spiritual fire that caused it again?"

I didn't pay much attention to it before, but the spiritual fire in my Dantian has become much smaller. The flame that could have filled a Bagua plate is now less than half of its size. Judging from the dying appearance, there is a feeling that it will be extinguished at any time.

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"Is this the consequence of opening the Jingmen? Will it excessively consume the source of the spiritual fire?"
Chapter completed!