Qin Lie had just landed on the ground, and suddenly there was a slight tremor in the air, and after the needle and ice rain, several clouds of black mist gathered and exploded on both sides of him. At this time, it was night, and the rain was pouring down, and I couldn't see my fingers. When this black mist filled, it made it even more impossible to see within a hundred feet around the cloud-turning car.

In an instant, there were several cool breaths around him that poured into his body, and within fifty zhang, almost all the sounds did not miss in Qin Lie's hearing. The field of vision is also suddenly wide, although it is still impossible to reach far, but it can clearly see the surrounding ten feet.

As far as the eye could see, I saw two tall black figures, quietly jumping in from among the branches on the east side under the cover of the mist.

A sneer rose at the corner of Qin Lie's mouth, and before the two of them could stand up and see the surrounding situation clearly. Two rays of white light had already shuttled up from Qin Lie's sleeves and pierced into the throats of these two people. Two silver-white willow leaf flying knives directly tore the vocal cord trachea. The two black figures could only make a 'ho' sound, an almost inaudible hiss, and then they could no longer make a sound.

The two of them felt the fierce flying knife approaching, their pupils shrank slightly, and before they could react, they were already dead, before they died, they had only one thought, this person's means and movements, more proficient than them! Seeing that the age is only about sixteen years old, but the killing technique is not inferior to the two.

Before he could distinguish himself, Qin Lie's fingers were a little heavier at the foreheads of the two of them. After a period of dizziness, all the consciousness of the two of them disappeared immediately.

Qin Lie's movements did not stop for half a minute. After picking up the sword in the hands of the two men, he left the place.

At this moment, outside the car, countless raindrops the size of soybeans are falling densely. The crackling sound shook his eardrums, and the wind swept away, cold as a knife. But he couldn't dispel the thick black fog in the slightest.

On the way out, Qin Lie drew two more runes on his body, still written in blood, one for 'following the wind' and the other for 'sheltering from the rain'.

When his figure walked into the heavy rain, the whole person seemed to be an ethereal air mass, hidden in the wind. The raindrops fell, and they slid down on both sides very naturally.

After looking carefully in front of him, he saw a man with a scarf masked, looking vigilant and suspicious at the foot of the mountain in front of him. He seemed to wonder why his two companions had no news so far. There was a green glow in his eyes, and it seemed that he also had the blessing of the Dao Law, and he could see things in this black mist.

Qin Lie smiled silently, and his body ran like electricity. Before the man could react, he had already swept through the space. The sword light flashed, facing the sword light that was being intercepted in a panic on the opposite side, shuttled in, and stabbed directly into the man's skull!

The tip of the sword twisted hard, and without carefully looking at his results, Qin Lie directly crossed this person and continued to run eastward.

Just when the Dao method was activated, or others couldn't find out, he vaguely recognized that it was the occult master who made the move, and nine percent of them were probably in this direction.

This is just the experience he has accumulated after thousands of dangerous trainings in the Divine Hell Diagram Fantasy Realm.

"These two swords, one is the wind dive and the other is the stepping shadow, both are Fu soldiers! Where did these people come from?"

In just a few breaths of running, Qin Lie had basically mastered the quality, weight, and ability of the two swords in his hand. It's just this information that makes the look of doubt in Qin Lie's eyes even thicker.

Whose manpower is this, so generous?

Such a sword, forged by the hands of a middle-level alchemist, would even be regarded as a treasure by some cultivators, but at this time, it was in the hands of these occultists, which was really suspicious.

In mid-air, there was a sudden resound. A white flame immediately rose into the air, wrapping around a cloud of snowy sword light.

Qin Lie was unmoved, extremely calm, and urged the talismans on the two swords.

If he said that before, he was hidden in the wind, and there was still some distance from the wind. At this moment, when the 'Wind Diving' talisman on the sword body was activated, Qin Lie's whole person was completely integrated into this wind.

And when the shadow moved, a layer of black shadow appeared around Qin Lie's body, covering his figure. The sound of the feet is completely eliminated.

With the help of this wind, Qin Lie's speed of running was even more like a ghost. In the blink of an eye, he was out of the area shrouded in black mist. However, with the help of the power of these runes, it was still like an invisible black shadow, moving in the dense forest. In just ten breaths, he was 1,700 paces away.

Then a figure also appeared in the field of vision. About thirty years old, dressed in a white robe, even in this dense forest full of mud and heavy rain, it was also spotless.

An extremely simple altar was arranged around the body, with two white wax sticks lit in front of it and three burning soul-fixing incense pillars inserted in the middle. The ground was drenched with animal blood, just forming a yin-yang pattern.

The middle-aged man in the white robe held the blue-patterned sword in his hand, standing in the center of the picture, stepping on the left and right yin and yang eyes, and there were four yellow talismans suspended in front of him, and his mouth was full of righteous thoughts.

At this moment, he also opened his eyes and sneered: "You actually found this place! Since you are here, then die!"

With just a slight finger of his hand, the four ice talismans have been typed one after another. Gathered in this dense forest, countless water ice spiritual energy pierced through the air.

Qin Lie's expression was indifferent, but his figure did not retreat but advanced. The speed under his feet immediately increased by a full thirty percent! Facing the momentum of the four ice runes, he rushed forward quickly.

In the gale, the two points of sword light in the air were divided into four. Before the Ice Rain Charm explodes, stab into the Talisman.

Just follow the trend of the psionic energy, and spin slightly. and all these four talismans will be invalid. All of them turned into wisps of cold air, escaping in all directions. Freeze all the raindrops around you.

The white-robed man was dismissive and full of confidence. It wasn't until all the ice runes were broken that I was shocked.

"You're also a mysticist, how could you!"

He hadn't heard of such a talisman breaking method. But this kind of situation should appear at the level of the late stage of the Tongtian Realm, or this person's own occult attainments are several times better than him!

If it is the former, he can be easily killed with a raised hand, effortlessly. If it is the latter, this is even more ridiculous! A young man in the early stage of the Ten Thousand Xuan Realm is actually a mysticist, and it seems that he is also very good at the art of talismans? Even if this person is a Xuanwu dual cultivator, it is extremely rare!

The next moment, I saw a figure coming out of the white ice mist.

The two spirit rune effects of Wind Diving and Walking Shadow, due to the power of the ice rune's backshock, all subsided at this moment, revealing Qin Lie's true figure.

When the delicate and handsome face was reflected in the middle-aged eyes in white, the complexion, which was already full of astonishment, was suddenly in a trance.

"This person, is it really that Qin Lie? Is this a real person, or is someone disguised?"

I didn't have time to think about it, the middle-aged man in white suddenly pinched out a seal in his left hand, and the blue-patterned sword in his right hand slashed obliquely, cutting off the two ash lamps all.

"No matter where you come from, today I, Yuan Tong, will definitely kill you here! Eagle One, Snake Three, don't let me come out yet! Escort!"

Two huge clouds of mist appeared with the sound. Suddenly rushed out from both sides, mixed with the smoke of soul-fixing incense, and turned into entities, revealing the shape of beasts.

A harrier eagle with a body the size of two zhang soared into the sky, spread its huge wings, and swooped down from above.

On the other side, a huge cobra, spitting out snake letters, stopped in front of the altar. Around the body, several pieces of wind armor are condensed, surrounding the body.

Qin Lie's eyes narrowed slightly, but his figure still did not stagnate.

With a flick of his right hand, a pitch-black wooden jar in his sleeve was immediately thrown into the air. Just as the harrier eagle began to swoop. This inconspicuous black wooden pot exploded with a bang.

I saw a silver brilliance flashing inside, and countless silver-white tentacles, like tough iron ropes, burst out. Then it was like an octopus, sturdy, and tied the harrier eagle and wrapped it tightly.

And Qin Lie on the ground also exhaled a heavy breath of turbidity, adjusted his thoughts to absolute calm and rationality, and then accelerated again!

Although his physical strength is extremely poor, there is one thing that others cannot match. Once the temporary coordination of the two parallel chakras is achieved, then this body explosive power is unrivaled in the world!

The Shadow Sword in his hand was thrown forward violently, causing a sharp scream in midair.

Then with his left hand empty, with lightning speed and blink of an eye, on the remaining wind diving sword, a blood talisman was written again.

"Armor Breaking!"

A faint chill immediately flowed at the tip of the Wind Diving Sword. And Qin Lie only felt a sharp stabbing pain in his head, and almost all the remaining soul power was drained, making him almost unconscious on the spot.

Biting the tip of his tongue again, he forced himself to gather his spirit. The killing intent in Qin Lie's eyes had also accumulated to the extreme.

The cobra on the opposite side hesitated slightly, then flashed its head to the side, avoiding the shadow-stepping sword that pierced through the air.

However, in the next moment, a ball of qi under Qin Lie's feet exploded violently, pushing his body forward. The speed of running increased by half as much again in an instant! Behind him, a series of afterimages were also pulled out.

The tip of the Wind Submarine Sword only flashed, and it penetrated into those pieces of wind armor from the most incredible place, breaking through the seven inches of this cobra, and piercing it with a sword!

When the man in white saw this, he sneered.

Ordinary demon beasts were immediately killed by this sword. But this cobra, before its death, was a fourth-order wind snake, and when it was made into a soul beast, it dropped to the second order. However, since then, this beast has no more entities, and has inherited the abilities of some fourth-order demon beasts.

Unless it is to the realm of Tongtian and can injure its spirit, ordinary martial arts and swords cannot damage it!

This person's sword is indeed the pinnacle of wonder. Even as an occult master, he couldn't help but clap his hands and praise.

It's a pity that this guy chose the wrong opponent. Maybe the next moment, he will be pestered on the spot by this wind snake soul beast.

Shaking his head slightly, the white-robed middle-aged man looked at the silvery-white creature in the distance with a body like a sticky beast. I'm interested in this thing that can trap his soul beast.

But only half a breath later, the look of good time was replaced by horror. His complexion also turned pale, and there was no blood at all.

I saw the thin figure in front of me, only the sword shook slightly, and the powerful wind snake soul beast began to collapse and disintegrate, and it suddenly showed a tendency to dissipate!

Then the entire snake body turned into a whirlpool of smoke, which was sucked away by the tip of the Wind Diving Sword.

"Swallow Yuan!"

A large amount of spiritual energy, a trace of essence, and the majestic soul power of a fourth-order beast soul frantically poured into Qin Lie's body. The sea of soul power was filled again, and the dried meridians were once again filled with true qi.

But under Qin Lie's manipulation, all this soul power and internal qi exploded again, turning into pure power, penetrating into his limbs and hundreds of remains.

The sword shadow flashed again, and after a strange turn, a sword light as fast as lightning stabbed towards the center of the altar.

And although the white-robed man was a little panicked, his movements were not half panicked, and the depths of his eyes revealed a little madness at this moment.

"You can't kill me!"

Suddenly grabbed a cyan wrench in his left hand with his hand, and squeezed it violently, and immediately opened a layer of qi wall in front of him.

Two pairs of large sleeves, a drum forward. Immediately, hundreds of talismans flew out of their sleeves.

Just as he was about to detonate it, he heard a childish and cold chuckle next to his ears.

"Armor breaking, death!"

I saw that on the wind diving sword, a ball of white light suddenly shone, and in the blink of an eye, several rays of light and shadow with extremely small amplitude were waved. actually forcibly broke several talismans in mid-air one after another. Then this white light enveloped these bursting flames and cold qi, as well as the streams of spiritual energy, directly piercing through that layer of qi wall!

The most direct and safest way to kill a mysticist is to break his soul sea!

The sword light flashed again, and the white-robed man only felt a slight pain in the center of his eyebrows like an ant biting. Immediately, a biting chill swept in.

It was a cold sword, the cold feeling that pierced deep into the brain. And the eyes of the white-robed man gradually faded.

But in the end, a mouthful of blood mist spit out from his mouth and sprayed on Qin Lie's face. This clear and handsome face suddenly added a little hideousness.

And in the godless eyes of the white-robed middle-aged man, there was even more disbelief and confusion at this time.

"No disguise, no illusion. You are Qin Lie, the outcast of Yunlan City! Hateful! I, Yuan Tong, will actually be defeated in your hands today, ridiculous, ridiculous! In this world, there are still such outliers——"

The white-robed middle-aged man kept muttering in his mouth, and it took a long time before he gradually fell silent. The whole body also began to stiffen.

Qin Lie exhaled, and his tense heart was also relaxed. At this time, the several blood talismans he drew on his body, sheltered from the rain and wind, had all been dispersed. The pouring rain hit his body, but in the blink of an eye, his clothes were already drenched.

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