"Zhang Zilai?"

Qin Futian stopped hearing this: "Who is Zhang Zilai?"

Seeing that Qin Futian didn't know his grandfather's name, Zhang Heling quickly explained: "My grandfather Zeng is Zhang Zilai, the elder of Tianjian Sect's merit transmission!"

"The elder of the Tianjian Sect's Transmission?" Qin Futian smiled and shook his head.

"Zhang Zilai is really my grandfather Zeng. My name is Zhang Heling, or the name given to me by my grandfather Zeng! Don't kill me, I promise not to pursue it, nor will you reveal it. I can make a vow of heaven!"

"Do you think I won't kill you just because your grandfather is Zhang Zilai?"

Qin Futian found it a little funny.

Even if the great-grandson of Zhuge Yong, the ancestor of Tianjian Sect, is here, he will be killed by himself.

What's more, what kind of elder is he who passes on merit?

Seeing that Qin Futian's intention to kill him was not shaken at all, Zhang Heling became even more afraid.

His whole body was trembling: "My grandfather Zeng is Zhang Zilai. This time he also came to the Black Wind Mountains, not far ahead. Just now, you saw the talisman on me. Not only the defensive talisman, I also have other talismans. In addition, my natal jade talisman is also on my grandfather Zeng. If you kill..."

This time, before Zhang Heling finished speaking, Qin Futian interrupted him!

"You mean... your grandpa Zeng also came to the Black Wind Mountains this time?" Qin Futian asked.

"Yes! Yes!"

Zhang Heling was stunned for a moment. Seeing Qin Futian asking this question, he thought Qin Futian was afraid, so he nodded like a chicken pecking at the rice: "My grandpa Zeng came with other elders of the sect this time for the Nine Star Grass. Now they should be in Qiming Mountain to surround and kill a powerful monster.

If you really... really kill me... I think my grandfather wouldn't give up.

If you can let me go…”

Zhang Heling still didn't finish his words, and was interrupted by Qin Futian again.

This time, Qin Futian took out a pair of black iron chains directly from the spiritual ring.

The shape of this black iron chain is a bit weird.

It doesn't seem to be able to bind the enemy. Qin Futian doesn't understand what it is for.

This was also discovered from the spiritual ring of a disciple of the Tianjian Sect. Qin Futian had thrown it all in his mind before, but now it finally came in handy.

Qin Futian then tied Zhang Heling with a black iron chain.

In addition, he used his fingers to point Zhang Heling's body several times.

Zhang Heling didn't understand what Qin Futian was doing at first.

When Qin Futian tied him up with the black iron chain, his expression changed because he knew this black iron chain.

It is a tool that Zhong Shuiyu, another disciple of the sect in Zhenyuan Realm, often used. It is also accompanied by a bone whip made of the spine of a green dragon beast.

When Zhang Heling accompanied Zhong Shuiyu to a brothel in the secular world where he was looking for flowers and willows, he saw that Zhong Shuiyu used this set of tools with his own eyes.

So when Qin Futian took out this black iron chain and tied it to him, Zhang Heling's expression changed drastically, and he thought Qin Futian had some special hobbies.

Next, Qin Futian pointed his fingers several times on him, which made Zhang Heling feel chilled.

He almost thought that he might have lost the post today.

But the next moment, he suddenly realized that the true energy on his body could not function.

Only then did I realize that the nine meridians around my body were completely blocked.

This made his true energy unable to function at all!

"Woo...woo..."

Zhang Heling was about to speak, but found that he could not speak a complete syllable at all, and even made a whimpering sound that was extremely subtle.

"Don't waste your energy, I blocked the nine big dragons around you. In addition, your voice acupoint was completely blocked by me. Unless I unlocked it myself, you will not be able to make a louder sound within a month."

Qin Futian's words almost made Zhang Heling despair.

He didn't understand why Qin Futian did this.

Didn't you want to kill yourself?

Why didn't I kill it all the time?

It was tied up and sealed the nine big dragons around it, sealing the sound hole.

Could it be...

A terrible and evil thought suddenly appeared in Zhang Heling's mind.

But just as he was thinking about countless unsightly scenes, Qin Futian was already holding the black iron chain on his body in one hand, and walked towards Qi Mingxing like a chicken...

...

Qiming Mountain.

There are a total of six peaks in Qiming Mountain.

At this time, an extremely fierce battle was erupting on the highest mountain.

Seven elders of the Tianjian Sect were fighting against an extremely powerful monster at this time.

This monster is called the Thousand Sword Centipede.

The so-called Thousand Sword Centipede looks very similar to another monster, and the other monster is the Thousand-legged Centipede.

But the Thousand-Lead Centipede is just a third-level monster.

The Thousand Sword Centipede is an upgraded version of the Thousand-Lead Centipede. Every foot of this monster is like a sharp sword!

There are even some sword cultivators who use the feet of thousands of sword centipedes to integrate into the spirit weapons and refine them into the spirit swords.

Therefore, this kind of monster is called the Thousand Sword Centipede.

"Shit..."

At this time, the Thousand Sword Centipede was constantly spitting out venom at the elder of the Tianjian Sect.

The body of the Thousand Sword Centipede is black and shiny, as if it is covered with oil.

And its thousand feet are red, just like the two shackles on its head, they are as red as fire, which makes the Thousand Sword Centipede look extremely weird!

Similarly, the centipede that the Thousand Swords and Centipedes spit out was also red as fire, falling into the surrounding mountains and forests, and the ground was burned into pits.

The tree sputtered on the trunk, as thick as an adult man's waist, was directly corroded and fell down!

The seven elders of the Tianjian Sect obviously came prepared.

They all took pills specially formulated for toxins from Thousand Sword Centipedes, so these venoms have little impact on them.

Moreover, these seven people were blessed with spiritual talismans, and spiritual pattern prohibitions enveloped their bodies, which offset most of the venom.

"Fang Yu! Attack the back plate!"

"Yu Long, you use your fire wheel to crush it, don't give this beast any chance to breathe!"

"Elder Fang, don't relax, and the power of the formation should not stop at all. This beast is very powerful. If you give it a chance to breathe, you may turn the tables today."

"I know, Zhang Zilai, so are you! Don't keep any reservations about your White Crane Sword Technique!"

The seven elders were located in seven directions at the peak, forming a sword formation, constantly launching fierce attacks on the Thousand Sword Centipedes in the middle.

And at this time...
Chapter completed!