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"What are you prepared for?" the Qingniu monk felt a hint of unease in his heart.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Feng Ming's mouth: "I will use a master-level elixir to offer a reward, and if I cripple a monk of the Qingniu clan, I will get a master-level elixir here." Well, I'm going to go back and think about what kind of elixir the monks of all grades are rewarding for cripples. ”

"You dare?" said the monk of the Green Bull Clan, with a panicked look on his face.

Feng Ming flicked his sleeves and turned to leave. A cold voice came: "Remember, I don't care if I leave at the city gate. But if you follow and disturb my life in the Ten Thousand Demon City, you will never be polite. ”

The monk's eyes flickered, and he gritted his teeth one last time, grabbed the injured monk, and flew away.

Feng Ming walked slowly along the street, and when he found that there were no more monks following him, he turned into an uninhabited alley. quickly changed out of the red dress, changed into a black dress, changed his appearance, walked out from the other end of the alley, and found an inn to live in.

Thousands of miles away.

On the mountain peaks.

Qin Shuang, who was sitting cross-legged, the corners of his mouth slightly curled, revealing a mocking smile.

The Green Ox Clan Station.

Inside the main hall.

A group of monks from the Green Bull clan sat there with gloomy faces. On the ground lay the wounded monk. An old man sitting on the first seat said in a condensed voice:

"Feng Ming really said that?"

"Yes!" nodded the Green Bull monk who had brought the wounded monk back.

The old man pondered for a moment and said, "Send someone to monitor the city gate, don't let Feng Ming leave secretly." ”

"Yes, then, are we still tracking in the city?"

The old man pondered for a moment and said, "Anyway, you can't kill her in the city, but it will provoke her and make her use the pill to offer a reward." Just don't track it. However, just rent a room across the hill from Qingqiu and watch her come and go. We live there, and we just monitor her in and out of the Qingqiu Mountain station, and even if she finds out, she won't overreact. Waiting for a large number of monks from our Qingniu clan to arrive, there is no need to have any scruples at that time. ”

Thousands of miles away.

Above the mountain peaks.

As soon as Qin Shuang's heart moved, he summoned the demon clone Feng Yan out, let her restrain her demonic energy, and sat on the top of the mountain to monitor the passing demon clan, while she entered the demon tower.

Entering the room in the Demon Town Tower, Qin Shuang spread out the rune paper, took out the rune pen, and began to make the great grandmaster-level sword rune.

Qin Shuang didn't make much, but only made five sword talismans of the peak of the Great Grandmaster. After all, this kind of sword talisman is used in the identity of Yue Wuhen, and now once it is used in the identity of Feng Ming, all the other party must be strangled to prevent the identity from being revealed.

In fact, if you don't use the piano, you won't use it. More so, to save lives.

Putting away the five sword talismans, Qin Shuang continued to comprehend the Eight Desolations.

In the Demon Tower, day by day.

Qin Shuang, who was motionless, suddenly opened his eyes, and then his figure disappeared in the Demon Suppression Tower and appeared beside Feng Yan. Look down at the mountain.

A group of monks was walking far along the road between the two mountains, and the number of monks in this group was not much, about twenty, and although they were in human form, they had two horns like knives on their heads, and they were a group of monks of the Green Ox clan.

Qin Shuang narrowed her eyes slightly, she didn't use the power of sea knowledge to investigate, if there was a monk with high cultivation, she would feel her power of sea knowledge. It's just that through eyesight, the demon qi on the demon clan can not be accurately seen, but it can also be seen a rough idea.

"It's too weak!"

Qin Shuang shook his head slightly, these twenty or so Qingniu clan monks, the highest cultivation is only the demon king. For Qin Shuang, they are simply vulnerable.

"Whoosh......"

Qin swooped down towards the twenty or so monks of the Qingniu clan. The sound of their robes skimming through the air alarmed the twenty or so monks below, who looked up sharply and saw a fiery figure swooping down in the morning sun. Then I saw Qin both fists burst out in unison.

"Buzz ......"

Twenty fire phoenixes were coiled around each arm, roaring out, and each fire phoenix swooped down towards the Qingniu clan monks one by one. Those monks of the Green Ox Clan hurriedly released the Green Ox Qi to fight against the fire phoenix that swooped down.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

One by one, the fire phoenixes penetrated the green cow qi and passed through their bodies, and the bodies of the green cow monks exploded one by one. Those demon kings were even attacked by many fire phoenixes, and they were instantly burned to powder.

"Hoo ......"

Qin Shuang's figure paused in the air, and as soon as he grabbed the ground in the air, he grabbed the bodies and weapons of those green bull monks directly, and with a wave of his hand, he put them into the Demon Suppression Tower.

With a wave of his sleeves, Qin Shuang's figure reappeared on the mountain peak and dodged into the Demon Town Tower. Throw those weapons under the golden pillar in the west, collect all the storage rings, and then let the Demon Suppression Tower disassemble and absorb the body of the Green Bull Monk and use it to repair the Demon Suppression Tower.

One by one, the storage rings were opened and fell to the ground. There are not many spirit stones found, but many are various herbs. It seems that the monks of the Qingniu clan ate these herbs as snacks. Sort the harvest into categories and collect it, and then continue to comprehend the Eight Desolations.

After comprehending in the Demon Suppression Tower for nearly a month, he received a message from Feng Yan again. Qin Shuang came out of the Demon Suppression Tower again, and saw another group of monks from the Qingniu clan coming. With a sweep of his eyes, he probably judged that these monks of the Qingniu clan were the highest in cultivation, that is, the Demon Emperor. This kind of strength is still very weak for Qin Shuang. Just by virtue of the phoenix fist, it can be completely destroyed without the need for concussion. It's just that the number of people is a bit large, about seventy. At this time, Qin Shuang's comprehension of the Eight Desolations had reached the critical point of breaking through the realm of Zhongcheng. Qin Shuang stood on the top of the peak, looking at the seventy or so demon clan monks who were getting closer and closer. When the monks walked below her, she raised her palms and pressed them downward.

"Boom ......"

A giant palm of flame that covered the sky and the sun was slapped in the air, and it instantly turned into a sea of fire. More than seventy monks of the Qingniu clan were burned to ashes.

"It's a bit of a pity!"

Qin Shuang frowned, so he had no choice but to grab the void, grab the storage rings and weapons scattered on the ground, and put them into the storage rings. Then enter the Demon Suppression Tower, throw the weapon under the golden pillar in the west, classify the harvest in the storage ring into categories, and then continue to comprehend the Eight Desolations.

Time passed day by day, and Qin Shuang had already destroyed more than 500 monks of the Qingniu clan, and the strongest had already killed several demon gods. It's just that the demon saint hasn't appeared yet.

At the same time, Qin Shuang also burned the Eight Desolations and comprehended the Zhongcheng realm.

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