Chapter 175 Instant kill! The power of Qingyou Sword Formation! Big catch! The Difficulty of Chu Yunxiao [Please subscribe! 】
“Open it for me!”
Murong Wenyuan shouted lowly, and the ninth level of Qi Refining Stage cultivation on his body exploded, bombarding Qin Wang’s body, trying to Break free from Qin Wang's control.
He knew in his heart that he only needed to hold on until his uncle showed up.
With Uncle Clan’s foundation-building level, he must be aware of what’s going on here.
He brought low-level casual cultivators to his clan uncle not once or twice. They cooperated flawlessly and there were no mistakes. Moreover, this villa was still covered by formations.
This kid can't run away!
"Haha."
Qin Wang narrowed his eyes and used the World-Ending Sword Technique. A small fiery red sword light condensed with mana followed Murong Wenyuan's fat hand and rushed into his. Inside the body, everything is destroyed.
“No!”
Murong Wenyuan felt a terrifying sword light rushing into his meridians, and suddenly looked horrified, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and shouted loudly. "Uncle Clan, save me!"
Murong Wenyuan didn't expect that.
Li Xiaoye’s method is so weird.
The magic power turned into countless fire-based small swords and rushed into his body. Wherever it passed, the meridians were severed and burned with red fire!
"Poof!!!"
Murong Wenyuan opened his mouth and spurted out blood, his eyes were blurred, and he fell to the ground!
A faint soul flew up from his body and flew into the soul gathering bowl in Qin Wang's hand.
“Seeking death!”
At this moment, a thick and angry voice sounded.
Following the sound, a lean old man about fifty years old, wearing a white robe, with an immortal air appeared three feet away from Qin Wang. The moment he appeared, he waved his hand and made a wave. The magic formula flew into a rockery in the square inside the villa.
Buzz!
The villa was shocked, and a light mask actually appeared, covering the villa.
At the same time.
A powerful aura spread from his body, and he was clearly at the foundation building stage!
Murong Qianye waved his hand, and a big hand with concentrated mana grabbed Qin Wang!
"Chichichichi!!"
Qin Wang's powerful spiritual consciousness suddenly dispersed, and he reached out and patted the storage bag. Suddenly, nine small green swords flew out, forming a green The Nether Sword Formation crushed Murong Qianye's magic hand into pieces, and turned around to kill Murong Qianye!
"Are you in the foundation building stage?"
Seeing Qin Wang displaying the extraordinary and powerful sword formation, Murong Qianye was suddenly shocked and showed a look of disbelief.
He obtained the inheritance of magic.
To condense a magic weapon, it is necessary to absorb the soul and flesh and blood essence of the immortal cultivator and slowly strengthen it. After all, the reputation of the demon cultivator is not good, so he dare not make a big show of it.
So, he asked Murong Wenyuan to attract rogue cultivators. Rogue cultivators have no backing, and no one will pursue them even if they disappear.
The facts were just as he expected.
It is safest to absorb low-level casual cultivators and condense magic weapons to slowly become stronger.
But this time, Murong Wenyuan actually attracted Master Ji Zhu!
"Hmph! The early stage of foundation building!"
"I don't care why you hide your cultivation in the elixir shop. Now that you are here, don't even think about leaving!"
Murong Qianye saw Qin Wang's cultivation clearly and felt relieved.
It has been fifteen years since he advanced to foundation building. His current cultivation level is still a little short of the middle stage of foundation building. He is proficient in spells, plus he still has magic weapons in his hands, magic methods, and a trap formation in the villa. He can win in front of him. In the early stage of foundation building, it should be 100% sure.
Thinking of this.
Murong Qianye took out a flag that was as black as ink!
This flag is about three feet long, with a triangular flag hanging on it. There are densely packed skulls carved on the flag, which gives people an eerie feeling.
“Ah ah ah~~~”
“I’m going to accept my fate!”
“I will bite you to death! I will pester you for the rest of my life!”
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Murong Qianye held the banner and waved it towards Qin Wang. The demonic energy flickered on it, and there were no less than thousands of densely packed ghosts, howling and hissing as they flew from the banner. He came out and pounced on Qin Wang.
There are still some ghosts who pounce on the quiet little sword in King Qin's hand.
Nothing more.
The small Qingyou sword keeps shuttling back and forth, annihilating every soul!
"Souls?"
Qin Wang's heart moved as he looked at the densely packed souls. He stretched out his hand to touch the storage bag. Suddenly, the soul-gathering bowl appeared in his hand again, and a three-foot-large vortex appeared.
A whirlpool force swept out!
In an instant.
Densely packed souls were sucked away by the whirlpool.
"Huh?" "Is this also a demonic monk?"
Murong Qianye looked at the soul-gathering bowl in Qin Wang's hand, and his eyes suddenly widened, revealing his displeasure. A look of disbelief.
His Ten Thousand Soul Pan was one of the treasures inherited from a demonic monk.
Can absorb the soul essence and blood of monks and continuously improve!
It's very powerful, and it's almost impossible to lose in several battles with others!
I didn’t expect that.
This time, I met a more ruthless demonic monk!
This demonic monk actually took out a more powerful magic weapon!
Murong Qianye saw that the Ten Thousand Soul Pan in his hand could not help Qin Wang in front of him, so he immediately put away the Ten Thousand Soul Pan and took out a five-foot-long, thick-armed one that exuded a terrifying evil aura. Bone gun, attack Qin Wang!
Chi!
Ding!
Murong Qianye's bone-eroding spear met a small green sword. The moment of impact, the bone-eroding spear instantly broke into two pieces!
Only more than two feet of bone handle was left in Murong Qianye’s hand!
At the same time.
Another small green sword stabbed at Murong Qianye's ribs. Murong Qianye quickly took out a dark shield with a faint light flashing!
Pfft!
The sharp edge of Qingyou's little sword was like piercing tofu, passing through the dark shield and killing Murong Qianye's chest!
“Ah!!!”
“You”
Murong Qianye felt a sharp pain in his chest, his eyes widened and he looked in disbelief The bloody hole in his chest looked at Qin Wang again.
He didn’t expect that he was about to be in the middle stage of foundation building and had received the inheritance of magic, but he would actually be defeated by this monk in the early stage of foundation building!
At this moment, Murong Qianye felt that all the strength in his body was dissipating!
Poof!
Murong Qianye fell to the ground suddenly!
"As expected of the Qingyou Sword Formation! Amazing!"
Qin Wang put away the Qingyou Sword Formation with a look of satisfaction in his eyes.
The prepared Earth Dragon Beast King, Mu Hun 2, Chu Hun 4, and Earth Dragon Beast King were not used. They directly used the Qingyou Sword Formation to kill Murong Qianye. Murong Qianye’s foundation building was simply too powerful. It’s useless.
Qin Wang waved his hand and put away the storage bag on Murong Qianye's waist.
At the same time.
The soul-gathering bowl flickered and collected Murong Qianye’s soul.
"Another Soul Seed Puppet in the Foundation Establishment Stage! So cool!"
Qin Wang then put away Murong Qianye's body, feeling very satisfied.
At this moment.
Zhang Fujiang also entered the villa and collected the formations from the villa and other belongings of Murong Qianye. Half a quarter of an hour later, Qin Wang took Zhang Fujiang and left Qianqiu Villa.
Tianxia Mountains.
Eighty miles deep.
In a cave,
Shi Hunsan, Lin Shengbing, Ye Qian and others continued to dig the cave. Qin Wang and Zhang Fujiang sat cross-legged beside them.
Qin Wang held a storage bag in his hand and penetrated it with his spiritual consciousness.
“This Murong Qianye, as a child of a noble family, actually practices magic!”
“The harvest from this trip is really great!”
Qin Wang looked at Murong Qianye's storage bag, with shock in his eyes.
In Murong Qianye’s storage bag, Qin Wang found three magic weapons, namely the Ten Thousand Soul Pan, the Bone Erosion Spear, the Blood Demon Knife, as well as 30,000 spirit stones and the Condensation Pill. There are dozens of bottles of elixirs waiting for the foundation building stage.
All kinds of spiritual herbs and monster materials are piled up like mountains.
The most important thing is that the key to the hieroglyphic silver scroll is in Murong Qianye's storage bag.
There are also some magic inheritance magic books.
Just when Qin Wang was hiding in the Tianxia Mountains to clean up the harvest, Tianchu Immortal Dynasty and the sky above the imperial city.
"Fellow Daoba Tuoba! Fellow Daoist Liu, this kind of news is completely slanderous! Someone disliked Chu and framed him for it!"
"Please two Taoists. Friends give Chu some time to track down the person who spreads the rumors!"
"When the time comes, Chu will definitely give the Tuoba family and Fengyao Holy Land a satisfactory answer!"
Yishiqing! Chu Yunxiao, who was wearing a robe, looked at the eight Yuanying monks in the air a hundred feet away with an ugly expression, and his voice slowly spread.
Behind Chu Yunxiao.
Standing there were the Emperor Chu Wuya and several Nascent Soul monks from the Tianchu Immortal Dynasty, all of whom looked extremely ugly.
“Fellow Daoist Chu, my third sister Tuoba Chunyan entered the Tianxu forbidden land with you, and the soul card was broken!”
"You came out safely, but my third sister died. Now that the news is out, how do you explain it!"
Tuoba Xiongfeng is tall and exudes a powerful aura of a superior overlord!
(End of this chapter)