"Of course I will deal with Pang Qiyun first, a beast that is worse than a pig or a dog!" Qin Ziling replied, the murderous intent in his eyes getting colder and stronger.
Although the soul could not hear the conversation between Hentian Laomo and Pang Qiyun from the distance, Qin Ziling could still infer some things from their expressions, mannerisms, and the changes in their lips.
"Is it too early for you to take action now?" Jian Bailou frowned slightly.
"Old Demon Hatian and Old Demon Xuechi are now locked in a life-and-death battle with Old Qingsong, so how can they be distracted from observing the situation in the formation," Qin Ziling replied.
As he spoke, Qin Ziling took out another mask of the underworld and put it on his face, and then wisps of underworld death energy emerged from his body, lingering around his body.
"Teacher, don't forget, I still have this trick!"
Jian Bailou watched Qin Ziling transform into a messenger of the underworld. Even if he faced him, it was difficult to distinguish the true from the false. He couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "The way of life and death, the way of the soul, which one is not so mysterious that it makes people...
It will be difficult to spy on you in a lifetime, but you have achieved such attainments at such a young age, which really makes me deeply admire you!"
"Hehe!" Qin Ziling smiled proudly, and then with a thought, the black clouds surrounding them landed quietly on a mountain peak.
Standing on the top of the mountain, overlooking the arm-thick blood chains crisscrossing the void below, and the sea of blood churning beneath the blood chains, Jian Bailou holds the Golden Lin Sword in his hand, and an extremely powerful and sharp aura continues to rise on him.
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"Broken!" Jian Bailou shouted coldly.
Stab!
The sharp golden light sword energy, dozens of feet long, rushed out from the Jinlin Sword and slashed downwards...
"Dang! Dang! Dang!" Wherever the golden light sword energy passed, the blood chains were broken one after another.
A golden sword light lit up, and Jian Bailou and his men and swords entered the blood prison formation.
"It's my turn!" Seeing Jian Bailou enter the blood prison formation, Qin Ziling curled up into a sneer, and wisps of ghostly death energy rolled around his body, floating like a ghost into the soul refining formation where dark clouds of ghosts rolled.
"Dang! Dang! Dang!" In a corner of the soul refining formation, Xiao Qing held the Azure Dragon Spear in his hand. The man and the spear merged into one. The spear was like a dragon, wandering erratically in the air with endless changes.
Every time the spear was thrust out, a little bit of cold light shone, covering not only Pang Qiyun, but also the two late-stage bone-refining and two mid-stage bone-refining masters who cooperated with Pang Qiyun to besiege her, making each of them feel...
Faced with Xiao Qing and the Azure Dragon Spear she stabbed independently.
The gun came out like a dragon, not only moving erratically, but also extremely ferocious. There was even a faint roar of dragons in the sky and the earth, and a phantom of a blue dragon wandered erratically in the air, with its teeth and claws dancing.
The Wandering Dragon Body Technique that Qin Ziling taught Xiao Qing was simply tailor-made for her marksmanship.
In addition, except for the skull, all the bones in Xiao Qing's body were refined, and her body could change at will. Every assassination shot contained infinite changes, so that all those who besieged her were isolated and could only face and resist alone.
"Ah!" With a scream, a great martial artist in the middle stage of bone refining was using his moves. Xiao Qing caught the slightest flaw and stabbed him in the hand holding the sword with a spear.
A bullet hole instantly appeared in the palm of this great martial artist in the middle stage of bone refining, and blood spurted out.
"Clang!"
The big knife fell to the ground.
"Xiao Qing, you are indeed very powerful, but it's useless. I have ten great martial arts masters and dozens of martial arts masters here. You injured one of them, but how long can you last? Should you surrender to me, my captain?"
I make you my first wife and I will never break my promise.
Think about it, my father is the governor. Once I become a grandmaster in the future, I will inherit my father's position. You will be the governor's wife. With so much power and glory, why are you struggling like this now?" Pang Qiyun Seeing that Xiao Qing could actually hurt a great martial artist in the middle stage of bone refining under such circumstances, her eyes showed a hint of madness.
At this moment, he was really attracted to her!
"Seeking death!" At this moment, a cold voice full of murderous intent suddenly sounded in everyone's ears.
Then Pang Qiyun saw in the darkness, a large sword emitting jet-black light suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and his pupils continued to enlarge.
Wherever the blade passed, it was like the wind rolling through the remaining clouds, and the dark clouds of ghosts were swept away and disappeared.
Before the blade reached Pang Qiyun, he could already feel the cold knife intent coming through his body, as if it was going to split his whole body in half.
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An unprecedented sense of crisis erupted in Pang Qiyun's heart like a torrent.
Even though he had just faced the old demon of hatred, Pang Qiyun did not have such a strong sense of crisis.
"Hurry up and stop him!" Pang Qiyun shouted sternly, slashing the direction of the Sky-Splitting Saber with the horizontal knife in his hand, but he quickly retreated backwards.
"Kill!" The two great martial arts masters in the early stage of bone refining who were waiting for an opportunity to attack Xiao Qing on the periphery saw a flash of fear in their eyes, but they still roared and jumped forward, holding the sword and slashing at the Sky Splitting Sword, trying to block it. Qin Ziling's fatal blow.
"Death!" A cold word popped out of Qin Ziling's lips.
When this word popped out of Qin Ziling's mouth, the two great martial arts masters in the early stage of bone refining suddenly felt endless darkness descending. Countless meteors in the darkness fell with firelight above their heads, as if it was the end of the world.
Thoughts such as fear, helplessness, insignificance, despair, and death instantly filled their brains, causing their bodies and the knives in their hands to suddenly stop in the air.
This stagnation was very short-lived, and the two great martial arts masters woke up in an instant. It was just a fantasy.
But it was already too late. When they woke up, they only saw a flash of black light and cold light in their pupils. Then they saw themselves flying into the sky. Below them were two headless corpses, with blood pouring from the broken necks. rise.
Silence! Deathly silence!
An indescribable fear grabbed everyone's heart like a huge magic hand.
One knife!
With just one strike, the two great martial arts masters who were in the early stages of bone refining didn't even have a chance to resist before their heads fell to the ground.
What a terrifying cultivation level this is!
Even their governor, the martial arts master Pang Zhiyuan, would never be able to do it.
The Sky-Splitting Sword cut off the heads of the two great martial arts masters in the early stages of bone refining like chopping vegetables. The castration was not affected at all, but it attacked Pang Qiwei at a faster speed.
"Dang!" There was a loud noise.
The Sky-Splitting Sword finally struck at Pang Qiwei's horizontal knife.
Pang Qiwei's legs sank deeply into the ground on the spot, his mouth cracked open, and blood continued to flow out.
"You are not the Underworld Envoy, who on earth are you?" Pang Qiwei roared.
"Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang!" Pang Qiwei's answer was a series of chops.
Behind the black sword light is a mask with a green face and fangs.
Every time the knife was struck, Pang Qiwei had to step back several meters, and a surge of blood came to his face, and he was pressed deeply, and even blood slowly flowed out of the corner of his mouth.
Several times, Pangqiwei wanted to change his tactics.
However, the opponent's sword was so fierce and powerful that it did not allow him to make the slightest change. He could only hold the sword mechanically to block it.
The people brought by Pang Qiwei finally came to their senses and wanted to rush forward to help Pang Qiwei.
"You should stay." A cold voice sounded, and the sky was full of gun light, covering more than a dozen martial arts masters and great martial arts masters, preventing them from escaping.
At the same time, another phantom of the soul rushed out from her body, holding a flag in its hand.
The flag was waved, and billowing black mist rushed out, transforming into a three-foot-tall demon holding a trident in his hand.
It is dark sky.
This Nether Blood Soul Refining Flag has been kept in Xiao Qing's storage ring this trip. If the situation changes and Qin Ziling is unable to rescue him in time, Xiao Qing can take it out and use it under the control of the soul possessing her.
As soon as Dark Sky came out, his eyes glowed green, and he opened his mouth to suck in, just like a whale sucking water, sucking up all the ghosts rolling around.
An Tian's entire body became condensed and taller as a result.
It's a pity that the world is now shrouded in Qin Ziling's mist, and the ghosts outside can't get in for the time being. After Dark Sky has absorbed all the ghosts around him, he has already waved the trident in his hand, and suddenly there are waves of sinister black energy.
, like a long black whip, overwhelmingly whipping at the remaining martial artists.
"Bang!" The dignified quasi-grandmaster-level figure couldn't even hold the knife firmly under the fierce attack of the Sky-Splitting Sword and fell to the ground.
At this time, countless blood vessels and muscles in Pang Qiyun's arms were broken, and they were dripping with blood. They looked extremely terrifying and miserable.
When the horizontal knife hit the ground, the black and cold knife light had already cut through Pang Qiyun's strength shield with a hiss, and stuck coldly to his waist.
Blood slowly flowed down the blade.
"You, who are you? Why do you want to kill me?" Pang Qiyun asked with a pale face, his eyes filled with fear.
What answered Pang Qiyun was a dazzling sword light and spurting blood.
Pang Qiyun's entire body was cut off at the waist.
But Pang Qiyun was not dead.
His eyes were fixed on Qin Ziling, full of fear and unwillingness.
Qin Ziling slowly lifted his mask, and a face with scars appeared in front of him.
"It's you!" Pang Qiyun's eyes suddenly opened wide, his face full of shock and disbelief.
"My name is Qin Ziling, and this is not my true identity! Xiao Qing is my wife, who do you think you are? You are worthy of threatening and humiliating her in person! If you weren't worried about exposing too much, I would kill you with one knife in the governor's mansion!"
Qin Ziling said coldly.
"Qin Ziling! Qin Ziling, who killed Wen Chuansen in the battle of Qinghe County! You are so powerful, I understand, I understand, everyone has been deceived by you, Pu Jing..." Pang Qiyun stared at Qin Ziling, his eyes filled with tears.
It was frightening, like seeing a peerless demon.
Only at this moment did he understand that Qin Ziling, who rose brightly like a star during the battle in Qinghe County and fell like a meteor in the blink of an eye, was the driving force behind all this.
Compared with him, he, the number one young person in the martial arts world in Xiyun Prefecture, is nothing more than a fleas. It’s ridiculous that he dares to threaten his woman in front of him. He is simply asking for death!
Before Pang Qiyun could say the next words, the sword flashed in the air again.
Pang Qiyun's head suddenly fell to the ground, and his eyes widened.
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