The sharp spear point pierced the horizontal knife.
The hook-nosed young man's blood was boiling, his mouth was aching, and he retreated further.
"Huh!" Mr. Wei on the small mound snorted coldly when he saw this, and a black light shot out, which turned out to be a black flying sword.
The flying sword tore open the void and arrived in the blink of an eye.
Qin Zitang's face changed slightly when he saw this, and he stabbed out with his spear helplessly.
"Dang!" There was a sound, and the tip of the spear and sword faced each other.
Qin Zitang fell back into the encirclement.
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"Master, look!"
A follower pointed to the fire dragon signal in the distant sky.
Qin Xingyong's face changed drastically, and there was a look of hesitation in his eyes.
"Young Master, the strength of the head of the hospital is close to that of the Grandmaster. Even she has to send a signal to warn us and ask us to leave immediately. Obviously the opponent is very powerful. With our strength, we will die if we go there. It is better to leave quickly and report the news."
An older attendant said.
Qin Xingyong's expression changed several times, and finally he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, we'll leave right away!"
Then the three of them ran quickly in the direction of a slightly shining thing like a star hanging in the sky.
The same scene happened in another place.
In another place, Qin Ziling looked at the fire dragon signal in the sky and said calmly to Qin Xingbao: "Leave the cave immediately."
"Uncle, I won't leave. I am now a great martial artist in the late stage of bone refining. Even if I encounter a demon general or a master, I can still block him once or twice." Qin Xingbao said with a firm expression.
Qin Ziling took a deep look at Qin Xingbao and said, "It would be nice to experience a master-level battle!"
After saying that, Qin Ziling stretched out his long arms and easily grabbed Qin Xingbao, who was just over two meters tall, and tucked him under his arm.
"Uncle, what are you going to do..." Qin Xingbao was unexpectedly pinched under Qin Ziling's arm and shouted quickly.
But before the next words could be uttered, a strong wind poured into his mouth, and the next words could not be uttered.
Qin Xingbao's eyes widened as he watched the sceneries flash past under his eyelids, almost feeling like he was blinded by the light.
He couldn't imagine how Qin Ziling, who was also a great martial artist in the late stage of bone refining, could be so terrifyingly fast. Sometimes his feet wouldn't touch the ground, and the billowing air flowed like a whirlpool on the soles of his feet, driving them so fast.
Generally go in the direction of the signal.
Before reaching the signal point, Qin Ziling stopped.
"Go over now and try your best to attract the attention of the man on the small mound. Be careful and stay at least a hundred meters away from the man, otherwise you won't be able to stop him when he comes with a sword." Qin Ziling warned.
"I understand, uncle, you want to attack the east and attack the west!" Qin Xingba realized what Qin Ziling meant. Gu Yan
"Go!" Qin Ziling patted Qin Xingbao's shoulder and said.
If it weren't for the fact that the golden corpse and the ghost demon were both shady things, he wouldn't be bothered to play any tricks.
But this is good, as it creates an opportunity for Qin Xingbao to face Grandmaster Zhong.
Let's see if he can still face danger calmly and fearlessly in front of Grandmaster Zhong.
"Yes! Uncle, please be more careful." Qin Xingbao nodded and quickly headed towards the direction of the fight.
Qin Ziling watched Qin Xingbao leave, and with a thought, he released the four golden corpses and three ghost demon heads, and then dispersed, disappearing like ghosts into the dim cave world.
When the golden corpses and ghost demons were scattered in all directions, Qin Ziling himself gathered his aura and lurked in the direction of the fight like a ghost.
Qin Ziling's soul is powerful. Whether it is strength or true energy in his body, the five elements are mutually reinforcing and restraining each other, forming a cycle. Once he tries his best to restrain himself, even the master cannot see through his true identity face to face, not to mention that this cave world is still full of demonic energy and interference.
With people's spiritual thoughts.
Once Qin Ziling restrains his aura, it will be difficult to detect his lurking unless he is a Grand Master or a higher level.
Qin Xingbao soon saw a scribe standing on a small mound, with a black flying sword suspended in the air in front of him.
An extremely powerful aura emanated from the scribe, and even though he was two to three hundred meters away, Qin Xingbao felt breathless.
"The Qi Refining Grandmaster, and at least the Middle Grandmaster!" Qin Xingbao's face turned a little pale, but his eyes remained firm and he did not shrink back because of this.
Thinking in her mind, Qin Xingbao looked towards the place not far from the small mound, and saw Qin Zitang, the leader of the courtyard, charging left and right surrounded by three people. She used a green dragon soul-chasing spear like a dragon and snake flying, and it was so amazing that it actually
Only slightly behind.
However, with one against three, Qin Zitang used up a lot of energy very quickly. Every time she rushed out with her superb spear skills and sudden bursts, Mr. Wei on the small mound would release his flying sword to repel her.
go back.
Obviously, Mr. Wei was planning to exhaust Qin Zitang's energy and blood before capturing her alive.
"I don't know where my uncle is now?" Qin Xingbao quickly glanced around and did not see Qin Ziling. Instead, he saw Mr. Wei's sharp sword-like eyes looking at him.
"Hey, sand sculptures standing on the mound, come on, what's the point of four people bullying a woman? If you have the ability to kill Mr. Qin!" Qin Xingbao saw Mr. Wei looking at him, and immediately gritted his teeth and held the ax towards him.
Mr. Wei shouted.
"Xingbao, get out of here right now!" Qin Zitang was slightly shocked when he heard Qin Xingbao's yelling, and immediately shouted sharply.
"Miss Zitang, you can't blame me! If someone from your Qin family comes to die, I can only help him." Mr. Wei didn't seem to be irritated by Qin Xingbao's scolding and provocation at all. Instead, he smiled slightly at Qin Zitang and raised his hand to
Qin Xingbao pointed in the direction, and a sharp black energy shot out, condensed into a crystal clear black sword, and flew towards Qin Xingbao.
The flying sword suspended in the air in front of him was still pointing in the direction of the battlefield, breathing out sword light.
"Dang!" Qin Xingbao saw that Mr. Wei had just used his magic power to condense a flying sword to kill him, and he was still about two hundred meters away. Naturally, he was not afraid. He strode forward, waved his ax and slashed at the flying sword.
Although the flying sword was condensed by Mr. Wei's magic power, it was very agile and extremely tough.
"Dang! Dang! Dang!"
The ax and the mana flying sword continued to clash in the air, bursting out into clouds of sparks.
"Hey, you ugly sand sculpture on the mound, is that all you have? Come on, come on, if you have the ability to release the flying sword to fight with Uncle Qin for 300 rounds." Qin Xingbao saw that Mr. Wei's magic flying sword couldn't do anything to him, and he was very surprised.
Soon they started shouting again, and people even rushed forward to kill them for a short distance.