“Really.” When another Inner Disciple heard this, he also thought of Qin Ming, who had a relationship at the beginning.

The headed Meng Ming stepped forward with a solemn expression.

Qin Ming only feels that his whole body is swept by a powerful spirit strength.

“It’s not the evil monk, it’s just the breath of the evil monk.” Meng Ming said, and then asked Qin Ming.

“Let me ask you, have you ever been in contact with those monks?”

Qin Ming thought for a while, then nodded, “A badly injured monk passed by Here, but soon he disappeared.”

After that, he pointed to the jungle behind him.

An Inner Disciple flew to the jungle that Qin Ming pointed to by the wind.

Meng Ming and the two continue to stay with Qin Ming. Although they did not say clearly, they did not intend to let Qin Ming leave just like that.

In a moment, the former Inner Disciple flew back and said: “This kid didn’t tell us. I did feel the faint breath of the evil monk there, and even found a little blood.”

“Go!” Meng Ming flew away first, and the two Inner Disciples followed suit and moved towards the jungle.

They might indeed be able to find the evil monk, but it was just a dead body.

Qin Ming didn’t linger when they saw them gone, so he prepared to leave this place of right and wrong quickly.

But at this moment, in the sky suddenly appeared a little distortion, as if the same mirror was broken.

next moment, a black shadow stepped out of it, appearing out of thin air before his eyes.

Hei Ying is dressed in azure black costumes. What is surprising is that his face seems to be covered by a cloud of clouds. Qin Ming has never been able to see his true face.

“So mysterious, I have to code myself when I appear on the stage.” Qin Ming looked up and down again, alert in his heart.

This person suddenly appeared in front of him, obviously with intentions towards him.

Name: Zero Stone

Race: Human Race

Age: 48

cultivation base: Divine Flame Realm

Information: The blood is extraordinary, the body resembles the ancestor witch, and there is a set of blue sky jue in practice.

“Is another Divine Flame Realm cultivator, Biluojue?”

After Qin Ming found out the attribute panel of this person, his first reaction felt what was going on now.

Is the cultivator of Divine Flame Realm gone all over the floor? There are very few good cultivators. Why did he encounter as many as five on his Western Mountain trip?

This has to give him the feeling of being many as dogs.

After that, he quickly focused his attention on the last information introduction.

The Biluojue that this person has practiced reminded him of the unpredictable and mysterious Biluodian.

Is this person and this cultivation technique related to the Biluodian?

In the distance, Meng Ming, who had just left for a long time, suddenly stopped his figure, and a divine light burst into his eyes.

“What’s wrong, Senior Brother.” An Inner Disciple asked.

“Go back!” Meng Ming yelled, his body shape turned into a stream of rainbow light, moved towards when the road flew away, as if he had sensed something.

The two Inner Disciples both froze for a while, glanced at each other, and then followed along first.

They believe that Meng Ming will not do things for no reason.

On the other side, Qin Ming is ready to take out the Shi Ling banner at any time. The opponent is the cultivator of Divine Flame Realm, and in his hand, only Little Sword Grass can compete with it.

“Cultivation base, I have to improve it as soon as possible.” Qin Ming deeply feels his cultivation base is inadequate. Even if he already has an extremely rare Jianxin, his sword dao is just a start. That’s it, it’s not yet time to really show off.

The coder is full of ice cold aura.

Although he can’t see the other party’s face, Qin Ming can still feel that the other party is staring at him, and a biting gaze is floating on him.

“Hand over the Gorefiend secret technique!” The man spoke first, his voice slightly hoarse, a middle-aged male voice.

“What blood demon secret technique?” Qin Ming didn’t expect that the other party was able to know the name of the bamboo slip magic in his storage bag. Of course, he first justified and refused to admit it, although he felt it Not very useful.

Sure enough, when the man saw that Qin Ming didn’t intend to admit it, the imposing manner on his body soared in an instant, and the killing intent almost overflowed the sky.

“Could it be that the people in Biluodian can’t sit down and talk.”

bang!

Qin Ming’s very sudden sentence made the other person’s breath appear Fluctuated, but then the imposing manner became stronger again.

“Very well, since you know where I come from, you must also know our style. Today, you not only have to hand over the secret technique of the bleeding demon, but also hand over your blood essence!”

After that, the man stopped talking to Qin Ming, and the body moved turned into a plume of smoke.

Qin Ming’s pupils shrank abruptly, “The sword is in the heart!”

The Sea of ​​Consciousness spews spirit strength crazily, covering the whole body and the ice sword in his hand.

In the next instant, the tying man suddenly appeared in front of Qin Ming and stretched out his right hand into claws.

Five fingers were all covered with pulsating black fire, so they grabbed Qin Ming.

Just when he thought to capture a reincarnation cultivator with no difficulty, Qin Ming’s whole body suddenly became illusory, just like space fuse together.

“en?” The “en?” code man said lightly exclaimed. There were few things that surprised him, but it appeared before him.

His hand passed directly through Qin Ming’s body without resistance. The black fire pulsating at his fingertips was still burning, but it had no effect on Qin Ming.

This Qin Ming is like a 3d image, a false existence.

But next moment, he would not think so.

I saw Qin Ming slash out, but the illusory ice sword gave him the greatest threat.

The figure immediately retreated.

“What a pity!” Bingjian wiped the opponent’s body and fell, not at all, slashing the blow.

The disparity in the cultivation base also led to this obviously an unexpected opportunity, but Qin Ming couldn’t grasp the enemy.

Just as Qin Ming was about to take advantage of this gap to release the sword grass, another strong aura moved towards here rushed in the distance.

Qin Ming feels familiar. Under the perception of spirit strength, isn’t it just playing the snake uncle Yuan Chang separately.

Uncle jumped up from the big snake and came to Qin Ming’s side, squinting at the coding man for a long time.

“People of Biluodian, this is to discover that his henchman was killed, come and have a look?” Yuan Chang said unceremoniously, full of sarcasm, obviously he was about this Biluodian has deep prejudices.

The coding man didn’t say a word, and ignored Yuan Chang’s provocation, except that the black fire on his fingertips became more vigorous.

It seems that he is evaluating the battle strength of this Yuan Chang.

“Uncle, do you need my help?” Qin Ming asked quietly.

If Yuan Chang said he needed it, he would directly summon the sword grass, regardless of sneak attack or sneak attack, the most important thing is to be safe, after all Yuan Chang is here to rescue him, he can’t let Yuan Something long.

“No, I’m not the only one who doesn’t deal with Biluodian.” Yuan Chang chuckled and said.

Qin Ming was taken aback, but then he understood what Yuan Chang meant.

He felt the three breaths in the distance again, and the positive pole was approaching here quickly.

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