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Two hundred and seventieth chapters art masters are bold

"Elder Zhang, haven't you ever heard of a saying that a skilled person is bold?" Qin Ziling asked calmly.

"Haha!" Elder Zhang seemed to have heard a big joke when he heard this, and laughed loudly. He stopped after a while and said: "Could it be that you have recovered your cultivation? What if you have recovered your cultivation? Could it be that you

Do you think you can escape today?"

"Why should I run away? It should be you who run away! Of course, as the leader of Qingsong Sect, even if he is seriously injured, he will definitely not bother to run away in front of a junior!" Qin Ziling said with a hint of sarcasm on his face when he heard this.

Elder Zhang and the other three people suddenly changed their expressions when they heard this.

The Qingsong in the car also changed his expression slightly, and then nothing moved. A gust of wind rose out of thin air, like an invisible hand that opened the car curtain.

"It seems we underestimated you!" Qingsong said calmly while sitting in the carriage, looking at Qin Ziling through the opened curtain.

"Originally, you Qingsong can be regarded as the leader of a well-known and upright clan. Even if you do some things that are mean and dirty, you are different from those inhumane demons. I don't want to kill you for no reason." Qin Ziling said.

"Be bold!"

"presumptuous!"

Upon hearing this, the three elders and the three elders all looked ferocious and shouted loudly. There was a flash of cold light in front of them, and a magic weapon floated in front of them. The protector Qian also drew his sword and pointed it at Qin Ziling from a distance, the sword glowing.

Only Qingsong was still sitting in the carriage, not moving at all, but his face was rather gloomy, and his body exuded strong murderous intent.

"You should be the bold ones!" Qin Ziling smiled coldly...

Before Qin Ziling finished speaking, the valley where the sun was still hanging in the sky suddenly turned dark.

The sun above the valley disappeared, replaced by the vast galaxy.

One after another, meteors burned with sparks and cut through the void, rushing towards the earth.

The stars are falling and the world is ending.

This vision suddenly started, as if it were real.

The clouded leopard horse pulling the cart suddenly fell to its knees, trembling.

Elder Zhang and the three of them all looked up to the sky with frightened expressions on their faces.

Even Qingsong was slightly affected.

"not good!"

Qingsong was the master after all, but he broke away from the vision in an instant.

The darkness in front of me and the falling stars disappeared all of a sudden. What I saw was the carriage. Outside the opened curtain, a clouded leopard horse stood alone dozens of meters away. Qin Ziling was gone.

"Not good!" Qingsong had another warning sign in his heart, and the flying sword was about to be released.

"Bang!" There was a loud noise.

The entire carriage exploded instantly.

Then Qingsong saw four huge, glittering golden fists bombarding him. The golden fists tore through the air with a roar. The friction caused by the terrifying speed caused the surface of the golden fists to burn with golden flames.

But the oncoming fist wind was not hot, but extremely cold.

Not only that, Qingsong also felt that there was a terrifying, sharp and cold breath in the sky above his head, coming down from the sky gate.

"Golden Corpse! Spare your life!" Qing Song's face turned pale, his eyes were full of panic, and he still had no trace of the demeanor of a master.

He has not recovered from his serious injuries, and his cultivation level is only half at best. How can he be an opponent of three golden corpses attacking him at close range?

"It's too late!" A cold voice sounded across the sky and the earth.

Then four golden fists bombarded Qingsong's suddenly activated mana shield.

The mana shield was completely dented, and it was covered with spider web-like lines.

At this moment, sharp claws fell from above his head.

The mana shield finally exploded like a balloon being popped.

"Stab!" a sound came out.

The sharp claws pierced directly into Qingsong's skull.

Qingsong's eyes widened and he looked in disbelief at the scarred man who appeared in front of him holding an elder's neck with one hand.

"As I said, everyone goes their own way, and you insist on it. Is this result what you want to see? To be honest, if I hadn't taken action in that operation in Jiugao County, you would have died once

!You are repaying kindness with hatred!" Qin Ziling looked at Qingsong and said calmly.

"It was you, you killed Pu Jingyan!" Qingsong finally came to his senses before he died, his eyes full of horror, as if the scarred man in front of him was a demon from the abyss of hell.

"Ahem, I forgot about this!" Qin Ziling said with a twitch in his face.

"You!" Qingsong looked at Qin Ziling who looked embarrassed and embarrassed, and slowly raised his hand to point at him. He breathed his last before raising his hand halfway.

The soul escaped from his body, was struck down by Qin Ziling's golden palm, and was blown away by the wind.

After all, he was not an inhumane devil, so Qin Ziling let him go with the wind.

"Elder Zhang, Elder Wang, do you now know what it means to be brave and talented?" Qin Ziling patted Qingsong's soul away with a golden palm, then looked at the two Biyun Sect elders in his hands and asked lightly.

As for the protector Qian, his cultivation level was too low. He was suppressed by Qin Ziling's Immortal Galaxy Soul Suppressing Technique. Before he could wake up, he was killed by Qin Ziling with a powerful sword.

The two elders of the Biyun Sect were much more powerful, but when they woke up, two large hands with concentrated strength fell on their necks, and they closed them tightly, like iron pliers, blocking them tightly.

Don't dare to make any changes at all.

"Spare your life! Spare your life!" Elder Zhang and Elder Wang saw that even the sect leader was directly killed in the blink of an eye. They were frightened to death and begged for mercy again and again.

At this moment, Elder Zhang finally understood that during the last battle in Qinghe County, Qin Ziling was just acting, and he felt extremely regretful.

"I also want to spare your lives! But you have forced me to take action, and it is no longer possible. But don't worry, I am not a demon, and I will still bury your bodies in this mountain.

The environment here is quite good, and the four of you buried here together can be regarded as having company." Qin Ziling said lightly, and then burst out with strength from both hands.

The two Biyun Sect elders tilted their heads and died.

Just as the soul flew out, it was also shot away with a palm.

Seeing the souls flying away like smoke, Qin Ziling shook his head and quickly took off the storage rings on their fingers, then untied the reins of the cart, letting the two clouded leopard horses move with slightly trembling hooves.

Leave quickly.

Then, Qin Ziling waved his hand and put all the corpses and broken carriages into the corpse ring.

"drive!"

The sound of low shouts and the sound of horse hooves echoed in the valley.

Soon, the mountains and forests were quiet, and everything returned to its original state, as if nothing had happened.

An hour later.

In a deep mountain and old forest, beside a beautiful valley and stream, Qin Ziling sat under an ancient pine tree, holding a turquoise crystal in his hand about the size of a pigeon egg, facing the sun, and quietly admiring the light emitted by it.

Soft green light.

Not long ago, he found a suitable place in the deep mountains, buried the four of Qingsong, and then rode a clouded leopard horse all the way to such a beautiful place, and began to count the harvest.

Hentian Laomo and others are all cruel members of the Demon Cult, and many of their things are basically suitable for cultivating Antian and the four of them.

It is not suitable for Qin Ziling's own use or for cultivating his subordinates.

But Qingsong and the others are different.

Biyun Sect, one of the two major Qi Refining Sects that has stood firm in Xiyunzhou for hundreds of years, has a profound foundation and a famous and upright sect.

As sect leaders and elders, the things they carry are naturally suitable for Qin Ziling's use.

"I really didn't expect that Mr. Qingsong would bring so many good things with him this time. Not only did he have various elixirs to improve his cultivation and heal his injuries, but he even brought twenty pieces of wood magic crystals with him." Qin Zi Lingxuan

Slowly turning the emerald-like crystal in his hand, feeling its green light and faint energy fluctuations, a happy smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

True power, a Qi practitioner in the True Yuan realm, whether attacking or defending, relies on the true power gained through hard work. True Yuan can activate very little of the power of heaven and earth, and is not much different from a warrior.

Only when you reach the realm of Fa Yuan, build a Dharma altar in your Dantian, and transform your true essence through the Dharma altar, can you cultivate your magic power.

Therefore, if a Qi Refining Master wants to cultivate magic power, he does not just absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and then immediately cultivate magic power.

Mana is much more difficult to cultivate than true energy.

It is precisely because of this that the Qi Refining Master is reluctant to spend his mana to help refine the Yuan Dan.

As for the magic crystal stone, as the name suggests, it contains energy stones that can be directly converted into magic power.

In this way, the Qi Refining Master can save a lot of practice time.

It can be imagined that Dharma Crystal is a very precious cultivation resource for Qi Refining Masters.

It is precisely because of this that magic crystals are the hard currency among Qi refining masters.

It is said that there are several reasons for the formation of Dharma crystal.

One is that in ancient times, powerful people from various races fought in a war, and used magical powers to turn the world upside down. Some of the magic power seeped into the earth's mineral veins, and gradually formed magic crystals.

One is that in ancient times, the flesh, flesh and bones of powerful people of all races contained a large amount of mana after their death. A large amount of mana gradually emitted from the place where they were buried, and merged into the earth vein ore, forming a magic crystal vein.

Another type is naturally formed in some special places in nature.

There must be other reasons, but Jianbailou's knowledge was very limited, and he only told Qin Ziling so much at that time.

"Biyun Sect is Biyun Sect. It even has the Dharma Crystal. It's not like the teacher who can't even bring out a Dharma Crystal." Qin Ziling, like a money man, kept holding up the Dharma Crystal to look at the sun.

Qin Ziling didn't know that the Biyun Sect's background was only average. Qingsong had been keeping these twenty magic crystals and was reluctant to use them. He planned to use them on the blade when he broke through the little master. However, in the battle of Jiugao County, not only did he not

He was able to win the "Ten Thousand Life Blood Pond" and also damaged the foundation of the Dharma Altar.

Since coming back from Jiugao County, Qingsong has been trying his best to heal his wounds and repair the foundation of the altar. Unfortunately, it was all in vain. In desperation, he took almost all his wealth and prepared to go to the Tianmu Sect, the top sect of the Biyun Sect.

, please give me a Four Symbols Bu Yuan Dan.

As a result, before he arrived at Tianmu Sect, he ended up being killed because he tried to kill Qin Ziling halfway, thus taking advantage of Qin Ziling.

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