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"It's true." Hearing this, another inner disciple also thought of Qin Ming who had met once.

Meng Ming, who was the leader, took a step forward with a solemn expression.

Qin Ming only felt his whole body being swept by a powerful spiritual force.

"It's not that evil monk, it's just that he got the breath of that evil monk." Meng Ming said, and then asked Qin Ming.

"Let me ask you, have you ever had contact with those monks?"

Qin Ming thought for a while, then nodded, "A monk who was seriously injured passed by here, but he disappeared soon."

After all, he pointed to the jungle behind him.

An inner disciple immediately flew to the forest that Qin Ming was referring to by riding the wind.

Meng Ming and Meng Ming continued to stay by Qin Ming's side. Although they didn't say it clearly, they didn't intend to let Qin Ming leave just like that.

After a while, the former inner disciple flew back and said, "This kid didn't lie to us. I did sense the faint aura of the evil monk there, and even found a little blood."

"Let's go!" Meng Ming flew away first, followed by two inner disciples, heading towards the jungle.

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

Seeing that they were gone, Qin Ming didn't linger, and prepared to leave this land of right and wrong quickly.

However, at this moment, a slight distortion suddenly appeared in the void, as if a mirror had been shattered.

The next moment, a black shadow stepped out of it and appeared in front of his eyes out of thin air.

Hei Ying was dressed in blue and black clothes. What is surprising is that his face seemed to be covered by a layer of cloud, and Qin Ming could never see his true face.

"It's so mysterious, you have to code yourself when you come out." Qin Ming looked up and down, alert in his heart.

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

Name: Zero Stone

Race: Terran

Age: 48

Cultivation: Divine Fire Realm

Information: Extraordinary energy and blood, physique like an ancestor witch, and a set of "Bi Luo Jue" in the practice.

"Another cultivator at the Divine Fire Realm, Bi Luojue?"

After Qin Ming detected the person's attribute panel, his first reaction was to feel what's wrong now.

Did the cultivators at the Divine Fire Realm go all over the place? There were very few cultivators who had agreed to complete cultivation. How could he meet as many as five during his trip to the West Mountain?

This had to give him a feeling that he was as angry as a dog.

Then he quickly focused his attention on the last information introduction.

The Bi Luo Jue practiced by this person reminded him of the unpredictable Bi Luo Palace.

Is there any connection between this person and this exercise and that Biluo Palace?

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

"What's the matter, senior brother?" an inner disciple asked.

"Go back!" Meng Mingdi shouted, his figure turned into a rainbow light, and flew towards the way he came, as if he had sensed something.

The two inner disciples were taken aback for a moment, glanced at each other, and then followed.

They believed that Meng Ming would not do things for no reason.

On the other side, Qin Ming was ready to take out the Shiling Banner at any time. The opponent was a cultivator at the Divine Fire Realm, and only the Little Sword Grass in his hand could compete with it.

"Cultivation, you have to improve as soon as possible." Qin Ming deeply felt that his cultivation was insufficient. Even though he already possessed the extremely rare sword heart, his swordsmanship was just at the beginning, and he hadn't reached the time to really show his strength.

The person who coded the code was filled with a cold breath all over his body.

Although he couldn't see the other person's face clearly, Qin Ming could still feel that the other person was staring at him, and a piercing gaze was wandering over him.

"Hand over the Blood Demon secret technique!" The man spoke first, his voice was slightly hoarse, it was a middle-aged male voice.

"What blood demon secret technique?" Qin Ming didn't expect that the other party could know the name of the bamboo slip magic technique in his storage bag. Of course, he first justified his denial, although he felt that it was not very useful.

Sure enough, seeing that Qin Ming didn't intend to admit it, the man's aura instantly soared, and the murderous intent almost overflowed the sky.

"Could it be that the people in Biluo Palace can't sit down and talk properly."

boom!

Qin Ming's very sudden words made the opponent's aura fluctuate, but then the aura 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 blood demon secret technique, but also your blood essence!"

After finishing speaking, the man stopped talking to Qin Ming, and his figure turned into a wisp of green smoke.

Qin Ming's pupils shrank suddenly, "The heart of the sword seizes the soul!"

The sea of ​​consciousness spewed out mental power frantically, covering the whole body and the ice sword in his hand.

The next moment, the coding man suddenly appeared in front of Qin Ming, stretching out his right hand into a claw.

All five fingers were stained with dancing black fire, and they just grabbed Qin Ming like this.

Just when he thought it would be easy to capture a reincarnated cultivator, Qin Ming's whole body suddenly became illusory, as if he had merged with the space.

"Huh?" The coding man let out a slight snort. Few things can surprise him, but this happened before his eyes.

His hand passed through Qin Ming's body without any resistance. The black fire dancing on 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 the next moment, he won't think so.

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

The figure retreated immediately.

"It's a pity!" The ice sword fell against the opponent's body, but missed the blow.

The huge disparity in cultivation also led to this opportunity, which was obviously a surprise, but Qin Ming couldn't grasp it to kill the enemy.

Just as Qin Ming was about to take advantage of this gap to release the sword grass, another strong aura rushed towards him from afar.

Qin Ming felt familiar, and under the perception of mental power, wasn't it just Yuan Chang, the snake-playing uncle who was separated.

The uncle jumped up from the big snake in a flash, came to Qin Ming's side, squinted his eyes and stared at the coding man non-stop.

"The people of Biluo Palace, this is to find that their dog leg has been beaten to death, come and take a look?" Yuan Chang spoke unceremoniously, full of sarcasm, obviously he has a deep prejudice against this Biluo Palace .

The coding man didn't say a word, and ignored Yuan Chang's provocation, but the black flames on his fingertips became more vigorous.

It seems that he is assessing the combat effectiveness of this chief.

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

If Yuan Chang said he needed it, he would call out Sword Grass directly, regardless of whether it was a sneak attack or not, the most important thing was to be safe, after all, Yuan Chang was here to rescue him, and he couldn't let Yuan Chang have trouble.

"No, I'm not the only one who doesn't deal with Bi Luodian." Yuan Chang said with a chuckle.

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

He sensed three auras in the distance again, approaching here at a high speed.

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