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Chapter 187 Killing the messenger(2/2)

The real focus is still on Jian Bailou.

Jian Bailou's strength is close to that of the Grandmaster. Even if his strength is greatly reduced due to the activation of the Demonic Seal of the Son and Mother, the two Underworld Envoys do not dare to be careless.

Jian Bailou had no expression on his face and just urged the flying sword to fight with the two of them.

Seeing that Feng Ziluo was a step too late and could not block the underworld messenger one more time, he turned the golden rhinoceros sword around and turned it into a golden rainbow and struck the two swords in the strangulation.

While the four of them were fighting in the space shrouded by the mist, another underworld envoy had already chased them out of the mist.

The dark envoy had just chased him out of the mist, when he saw a demon holding a trident in the dark night, whistling and stabbing him fiercely.

"This is..." The messenger was shocked when he saw this, and his eyes looked in disbelief.

But after all, this Ming Envoy is a great qi refiner in the late Zhenyuan period, and his reactions are extremely fast.

With a flick of his finger, a little blood essence landed accurately on the scimitar.

The scimitar flashed with blood, whistling and beheading the demon head in the dark night.

The demon is the body of a divine soul, and the weapon can only be chopped into pieces, but it is difficult to cause substantial damage. However, the essence and blood of the great Qi Refiner in the late stage of Zhenyuan combined with the power of Zhenyuan penetrating into the blade can cause damage to the demon.

substantial harm.

Just as the scimitar was slashing at the demon, another rolling cloud and mist swept towards the Ming Envoy. There was a little bit of cold light in the rolling cloud and mist, accompanied by the sound of piercing the sky, like a lightning strike.

Seeing this, the Ming Envoy raised his seal and struck it at the billowing clouds and mist in the air.

Suddenly, a hideous ghost-headed figure appeared in the dark night.

The ghost head opened its mouth, its teeth were staggered and sharp, each one like a sharp sword.

Guitou opened his mouth, and the billowing clouds and mist were sucked in, along with the water cloud swords.

Guitou's mouth closed.

"Crack! Crack!" A Shuiyun Sword made a harsh breaking sound like ice cubes being bitten by iron teeth.

At this time, Mingshi suddenly felt his scalp numb and all his hairs stood on end.

He looked up sharply.

I saw under the night, I don’t know when another thick cloud and mist came.

A giant claw shining with silver light poked out from the mist, spitting out extremely cold and sharp claw power, and landed on his head.

"Silver corpse!" The expression on the face of the messenger behind the mask changed again, and the look of shock in his eyes became even stronger. He simply couldn't imagine what he saw.

But even at this time, the Underworld Envoy was still undaunted in the face of danger. The true energy in his body surged out, forming a black ghost claw on the top of his head, facing the four sharp claws.

When the Ming Envoy focused on three things and attacked the water cloud sword array released by Antian, Sishou and Qin Ziling, Qin Ziling, who was riding on the back of Sishou and hidden in the clouds and mist under the Xuantian Yunwu Banner, finally jumped down

.

Holding the Sky-Splitting Sword in his hand, the veins and muscles in his arms swelled, like pythons entwined together, and his body exuded an extremely terrifying and powerful aura.

The Ming Envoy saw a person suddenly jump out of the clouds and mist. His aura was powerful and vast, like a demon. Finally, his mind was in a state of confusion. His body changed strangely in the dark night, and he flew towards the mist behind him like a ghost in the night.

However, just when the body of the Underworld Envoy had just undergone a strange change, blending into the night and flying like a ghost, Qin Ziling's body also changed in the air, like a dragon's correction, following some very mysterious mechanical trajectory, still terrifying

The speed flew down on the head of the angel.

The black sky-splitting knife exhaled a long cold light under the night, and slashed downwards.

Balls of black energy rolled out from Mingshi's body, and then quickly circled around him, forming a true energy shield as dark as ink.

"Dang!" The Sky-Splitting Saber fell, and the True Yuan Gangshield sank deeply into it, but the Sky-Splitting Saber quickly bounced back.

"The great qi refiners in the late stage of Zhenyuan are really powerful!" Qin Ziling secretly admired in his heart, but the Sky-Splitting Sword in his hand did not stop. It rebounded to a high place and then slashed down again.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!" The Sky-Splitting Swords continued to fall like a violent storm. The three powers of Han Tie Jin, Die Lang Jin and Qinglong Xuan Mu Jin were intertwined together and penetrated into the Underworld Envoy along the True Yuan Gang Cover.

in vivo.

The Ming Envoy was caught off guard by Qin Ziling because of his carelessness and miscalculation. Now he could only hurriedly use his true energy to put up a shield to resist, but he never expected that every time Qin Ziling's sword fell, his strength was not inferior to that of the great martial arts master in the late stage of bone refining.

And it also has three kinds of strength.

The three kinds of power were twisted together. Even though Ming Shi was a great qi refiner in the late stage of Zhenyuan, the qi, blood and meridians in his body were so disturbed that there was no time to resolve them.

Just when the Ming Envoy thought that this should be all Qin Ziling's trump cards, and in the critical situation, he suppressed the three powerful forces that penetrated the body and wanted to use his secret method, under the night, four more silver giants suddenly appeared.

The fist slammed down on the true energy shield.

"There are two more silver corpses!"

The messenger's eyes looked frightened.

How can masters compete with each other and tolerate so many careless miscalculations?

Another miscalculation by the Ming Envoy finally became the straw that broke the camel's back.

"Crack! Click!" Cracks appeared in the Zhenyuan Gangshield.

Then Qin Ziling slashed it with his sword.

Mingshi's whole body was divided into two halves from the head down.

Mingshi's body split in two, and soon a divine soul flew out of his body. It was much more powerful than Long Xiaotian's divine soul, and it had reached the state of expelling objects.

As soon as the soul of the underworld came out of the body, a dark wind blew up, and it wanted to escape.

However, before the soul of the underworld could escape, Qin Ziling's eyebrows seemed to have opened an eye. A big golden hand that only the soul could see came out from the center of Qin Ziling's eyebrows and grabbed the soul of the underworld.

"You!" The underworld spirit screamed in horror.

Qin Ziling didn't talk nonsense to Mingshi, and pinched Mingshi's spirit hard.

The soul exploded immediately and turned into wisps of residual soul flying everywhere.

Dark Sky God and Demon suddenly opened his mouth and sucked in, and the wisps of residual souls were sucked away by a gust of wind and fell into Dark Sky's mouth.

An Tian chewed it with his mouth, as if he was tasting some unparalleled delicacy.

When Dark Sky was devouring the soul of the Underworld Envoy, Qin Ziling had skillfully removed the Underworld Envoy's storage ring and mask, and put his body and four other songs into the corpse raising ring. The Underworld Blood Soul Refining Flag was also quickly

Put it away

Then, Qin Ziling turned his head and glanced behind him.

In the distance, there are several breaths approaching rapidly.

Apparently the fighting just now had alarmed some people.

"Fortunately, the battle ended quickly. We won't be able to use the Silver Corpse and Nether Blood Soul Refining Banner anymore!" Qin Ziling thought to himself, already put the mask on his face, and then got into the black mist.

Qin Ziling had just turned into the black fog, and the billowing black fog began to wrap around him.

In the billowing black mist, there were also all kinds of ferocious phantoms of poisonous insects and snakes, claws and teeth bared, rushing towards him overwhelmingly.

Qin Ziling's three kinds of power were released, lingering around his body, and golden light invisible to the naked eye shot out from the center of his eyebrows.

After the three powers were twisted together, the black mist could not get close to Qin Ziling's body, and the shadows of various ferocious and poisonous creatures melted like snow and dispersed one after another when they encountered the golden light.

But in the blink of an eye, Qin Ziling was behind the two dark envoys.

The soul visualized the "Eternal Night God and Demon", and traces of dark and evil devouring aura emanated from Qin Ziling. At the same time, Qin Ziling also specially mobilized some evil auras to come out.

At this time, in the mist, Qin Ziling, wearing a ferocious mask, looked like an envoy of the underworld.

How could those two Underworld Envoys have expected that a great Qi Refiner in the Late Realm of True Power would fall under the hands of an unknown Qi Refiner in the Late Realm of True Power, let alone in such a short period of time.

"You're finally here, you're a little slow!" A messenger said to Qin Ziling who was about to come out of the mist without looking back.

"It is indeed a bit slow. The old man with this sword is really powerful. No wonder he is called the number one person under the realm of Fayuan. He has already activated the demonic seal of the child and mother, but he is still so powerful. The three of us must join forces to suppress him as soon as possible, otherwise

If time goes by, accidents will inevitably happen." Another hell envoy said.

As soon as the underworld messenger finished speaking, the mist suddenly rolled in, and a sharp blade emitting black cold light slashed down from the air towards his back.

This sword fell as fast as lightning and as powerful as thunder.

The space seemed to be split open with a crack, and it was in constant turmoil.

Because of this knife, Qin Ziling finally activated the pattern on his chest.

Once the power of the pattern breaks out, the aura is astonishing, and it will last for a period of time. It does not mean that it can be recovered immediately.

Qin Ziling also wanted to sneak back to plot against the Underworld Envoy, so the power of the pattern just now was useless.

Jian Bailou's strength was astonishing. The two underworld envoys were trying their best to deal with Jian Bailou, but they never expected that their companions would suddenly stab him in the back, and the power of this sword was still so terrifying.

"Ah!" The Dark Envoy only had time to let out a scream before he was killed by the Sky-Splitting Sword.

The world seemed to become quiet all of a sudden.

Time seemed to have stopped flowing at this moment.

"You're right. Over time, some accidents are easy to happen!" Qin Ziling quickly took off the storage ring in Mingshi's hand, and with a wave of his hand, he generously removed him in front of Jianbailou's master and apprentice.

The bodies were also collected.

For a person as powerful as him to have a storage treasure with a larger space in his hand, it is not something worth fussing about.

Moreover, the Sky-Splitting Swords have already been taken out. With the intelligence of Jian Bailou and Feng Ziluo, it is impossible not to guess.
Chapter completed!
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