The two figures quietly left Tianyuan City and headed towards the Swallow Forest not far outside the city.
"The guards in Yanzilin are very strong, and more importantly, there are many formations. Even if you are strong, you can't force your way through."
"Also, we must prevent the other party from taking hostages and using them to threaten us. They may do bad things then."
"So, sneak in secretly and save people first."
Uncle Liu said as he walked.
"Okay, I'll listen to you."
Qin Ming nodded.
Soon, they came to Swallow Forest.
Ahead, there is a deep place, covered by trees, making it impossible to see the details.
Qin Ming could feel that there were indeed many powerful formations deployed inside. If he forced his way through, it would not be easy for him to escape even with his strength.
Uncle Liu seemed to be very familiar with this place. He took Qin Ming along the way, bypassing many traps and successfully entered the Swallow Forest.
In the forest, there is a hidden building, which is quite exquisitely built and consistent with the architectural style of the Murong family.
The two climbed over the wall and entered the courtyard.
You can see that there are many signs of the Murong family arranged along the road, which are their family totems. Everything shows that this is the territory of the Murong family.
There is a sentry every three steps and a post every five steps. The guards are very tight, like a military center.
"The place where prisoners are held is at the deepest level! Let's go!"
Uncle Liu whispered.
Perhaps, because it had not been invaded for so long, the whole process went very smoothly, so smoothly that Qin Ming felt something was wrong.
Isn't this defense too lax?
At this moment, there was a loud boom, and countless formations rose up to surround the building.
"No, I've fallen into a trap, there's an ambush!"
Uncle Liu said in shock.
"Haha, Qin Ming, if you don't take the road to heaven, there is no way to hell to break in! I finally caught you!"
A loud laugh rang out.
I saw Mr. Murong walking out from the side with a proud look on his face. With a swishing sound in his hand, he opened the fan and fanned it gently.
Surrounded by a group of masters, they exuded a majestic aura.
"How did you know I would come to Swallow Forest today?"
Qin Ming stared at him.
"I have my own news channel!"
Mr. Murong had a ferocious smile on his face, "Qin Ming, you can die! Kill!"
With an order! Countless masters rushed out and launched attacks together.
"How can the mob hurt me?"
Qin Ming snorted coldly, stepped on the ground, and his body emitted a gray light.
The body of the King of Chaos is impervious to all laws, and all evils are warded off.
The defense is strong and the power is endless.
The surrounding attacks fell on him, making a clanging sound, like the sound of gold and stone clashing.
With a slight shock, Qin Ming shattered these attacks, causing waves of ripples in the air.
Immediately, I saw him reaching out to grab it from the air.
Puff! Puff! Puff! More than a dozen masters screamed and were instantly captured by him into a ball of blood mist.
"This son is so powerful that we must go all out! Young Master, please give me the formation map!"
An old man in gray clothes said.
"Xuanming Cold Prison, locking up the world!"
Master Murong took out a formation circle and threw it into the sky.
It is the famous Xuan Ming Formation of the Murong Family! This formation covers all directions, and the surrounding masters of the Murong Family have taken their positions to combine with the power of this formation.
In an instant, a powerful and boundless battle formation was set up! Originally, the hundreds of masters from the Murong family were like a pile of scattered sand, and they might not be able to cause much trouble to Qin Ming.
But now that the battle formation has been used to unite all their forces and condense them into a whole, things are suddenly different.
In the sky, a prison that seemed to be made of thousands of years of ice was suppressed from above! Before it could be suppressed, I felt a boundless cold air surging, almost freezing the earth for thousands of miles.
Click! Click! The ground was covered with a layer of frost, and the entire Swallow Forest was plunged into endless ice and snow.
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Gather the power of hundreds of masters, including some of them who are in the Acupoint Realm and Tongmai Realm, to suppress Qin Ming! Even Qin Ming's tyrannical power is difficult to resist, and is suppressed by this prison made of thousands of years of ice! "
Haha, Qin Ming, you are dead! This is what you will get if you mess with me!"
Mr. Murong laughed.
"You came here late at night, and no one knew you were here. Even if you die in my hands, it will be difficult for the Liuyun Sect to find you, and your death will be in vain!"
"Suppress it and refine it hard! I want to see Qin Ming turn into a popsicle!"
Hundreds of masters worked together to continuously refine Qin Ming.
The boundless cold air poured in.
Qin Ming was locked in a prison, unable to move, struggling to contend with the cold air of Xuan Ming.
The two sides are temporarily in a stalemate.
After a while, it was hard to find Qin Ming.
But everyone knows that as long as this continues, Qin Ming will be killed sooner or later.
"This guy is really tyrannical!"
The old man in gray clothes couldn't help but his eyelids twitched, "You can survive being attacked by such cold air!"
"The physique is too strong! It must be killed, otherwise there will be endless troubles!"
Another strong person in the Tongmai Realm sighed.
"Even if you are in the Reborn Realm, you will be killed by the cold air if you are attacked like this.
But Qin Ming’s physique is too strong, but he can persist for a while.”
"Killing him will happen sooner or later, don't worry! Everyone, work harder!"
Rumble! The North Prison Cold Prison is shaking continuously. Every time it shakes, the Ice Prison becomes heavier, and the boundless cold air suppresses it, turning it into a vast expanse of white.
Qin Ming sat cross-legged in the center, but his face was very calm, without any sign of pain.
It seemed that the cold air around him was like drizzle, unable to hurt him.
In fact, it's not that his physique is really that strong.
Even the body of the Chaos King does not mean it is invincible.
It's because all this cold air was sucked into the mysterious stone tablet in the heart space and became nutrients.
If you look carefully, you can barely see that his heart seems to have turned into a huge whirlpool, swallowing up the world like a bottomless black hole, which can hold any amount of energy.
It is equivalent to hundreds of masters, consuming their own skills to help Qin Ming repair the mysterious stone tablet.
It has the same effect as when Yan Jing used the Seven Evil Gourds to surround Qin and Ming Dynasties with evil spirits.
It can be said that as long as this Xuanming Cold Prison does not kill him in a short time, there will be no chance.
This refining process lasted for half an hour.
"Qin Ming should have been refined to death, right?"
Mr. Murong smiled.
"There's no movement inside. It looks like he's dead."
"We personally killed the true disciple of Liuyun Sect, and he was also an unparalleled genius!"
"If word gets out, the Murong family will be wiped out in an instant! We must not leak any information!"
Their hands were shaking slightly.
"Okay, let go of the formation. I want to see Qin Ming's death with my own eyes, then break this popsicle into ten thousand pieces and throw them all into the smelly ditch."
Mr. Murong smiled cruelly.
The Xuan Ming Cold Prison was slowly released, and the cold air leaked out, causing many people to take a few steps back.
At this moment, a golden light flashed out from inside! Qin Ming suddenly rose up, his body seemed to tear through the void, crossed a distance of tens of feet, and swept directly across.
Poof! Poof! Poof! Countless masters from the Murong family spurted blood and fell down like wheat.
"No--" Everyone's eyes were filled with tears.
"Qin Ming is not dead yet! Be careful!"
Huh! After Qin Ming finished killing a group of people, his figure flashed and came to Master Murong again.
Young Master Murong was shocked. He was not weak in strength and reacted very quickly. He instantly used the Murong family's Xuanming magic skill and slapped him with one palm.
Click! Qin Ming punched Mr. Murong and broke Master Murong's hand. He then reached out and pinched the man's neck, lifting it up as if he were holding a chicken.
"Let go of the young master!"
Masters from the surrounding Murong family rushed over one after another.
"Qin Ming, let me go! I am the legitimate son of the Murong family. How dare you touch a hair on my head!"
Mr. Murong shouted.
"What is the identity of the person detained here?"
Qin Ming asked calmly.
"What are you talking about? I don't understand what you mean. Let me go!"
Mr. Murong said in a stern tone.
"I ask again, what is the identity of the person detained here?"
Qin Ming's eyes darkened.
"I have no idea what you are talking about! Maybe there is some misunderstanding between us and we can sit down and talk about it!"
Mr. Murong said.
"If you don't want to say it, forget it.
Without you, I can still find out clearly."
Qin Ming's eyes were cold, "You want to kill me today, of course I won't let you go, so I will send you to hell first."
"No -" Mr. Murong screamed like a pig, "I am Mr. Murong, don't kill me, you can pay me any amount, don't kill me..." In this pig-like scream, just listen to
With a click, Qin Ming had broken Master Murong's neck.