Qin Lie cautiously walked in front of the white-robed middle-aged man, and then silently recited the Ancient Dragon Elephant Decision, urging the method of swallowing yuan, and from this person, he absorbed a lot of essence. However, all over his body, he no longer had half of his strength, and the whole person fell backwards, lying on his back in the mud, looking at the dark starry sky.

"Alas, it's really disappointing, it's just a mystic master who has only reached the early stage of the Ten Thousand Xuans-" These people who cultivate spiritual arts, although their usual combat power is far inferior to that of martial artists. But once there is enough preparation, with the altar talisman, and the protection of a good martial artist, its strength can be increased several times immediately, far from being something that a martial artist of the same level can deal with.

The white-robed middle-aged Yuan Tong, although he controlled two second-order demon beasts, although the rank was weak, his power was not much weaker than Xia Heng.

Although this battle was a bit dangerous, the people who came still did not force him to the point of using the Divine Hell Map. After the twitching muscles were slightly smoothed, Qin Lie retracted the willow leaf talisman knife on the left cuff, which only revealed a little cold light, and stood up again.

Originally, he was going to use his sword to crutch the ground, but as soon as he stood up, the wind submarine sword in his hand immediately collapsed into countless fragments, causing Qin Lie to almost fall down again.

"It turns out that this talisman sword is just a defective product. I said, these people, how can they be so rich-"

The mood was not half relaxed, although these swords were defective. However, behind these assassins, there must be a high-ranking occultist. Or it has a very special connection with those Lingbao Zhai who sell talisman soldiers.

You must know that in this Heavenly Dragon Empire, even if it is a defective talisman soldier, it is not something that ordinary people can buy.

Before walking to the Yin Yang Diagram Dharma Altar, Qin Lie unceremoniously scavenged out all the things on the body of this white-robed middle-aged man.

Those hundreds of spirit runes, the grade is not low, and more than 20 of them are obviously from the hands of the late stage of the Mystic Realm. The blue-patterned sword is also three hundred years old. Qin Lie was naturally disrespectful.

Then there is this person's burden, there are some "spirit pills" dedicated to treating soul injuries, packed in porcelain bottles, about fifty pieces, plus some bottles and jars, all of which are commonly used by occultists, and there are also many second- and third-order spirit crystals.

"What is the origin of this person? He has a lot of wealth, almost not inferior to those inner disciples of the Lingyun Sect? A little saint king of the Xuantian Sect, plus a Yuan Tong. I'm afraid that before my uncle and a few cousins can make a move, I will offend all the forces of the Ten Ancient Sects—"

Although he thought so in his heart, Qin Lie directly kicked Yuan Tong's corpse away. Then he stood in the center of this altar, stepped on the eyes of yin and yang, and rekindled the two white ashes.

His hands were sealed, and a series of prayers were recited. In just a moment, Qin Lie had already felt underground, and several faint spiritual veins nearby were attracted to this place by a little bit.

This is the power of the altar, with the help of the power of the formation and the seal, it connects the underground spiritual veins to enhance the power of chanting.

"——This occult master's altar is indeed easy to use. If you are a martial artist, you must at least reach the Ten Thousand Xuan Realm before you can initially perceive the spiritual power vein between heaven and earth! If you want to really be able to use it for your own use, you have to go to the Tongtian Realm. ”

The first time he used this method of the occult master, Qin Lie had a lot of thoughts in his heart, but when his divine soul was completely connected with the spiritual veins gathered in the eyes of yin and yang below, there was no longer half of the distracting thoughts.

From that Yuan Tong's body, the huge soul power that was absorbed was surging upwards in the mixed underground spiritual veins.

Immediately, a suffocating cold force permeated this small dense forest.

The harrier eagle not far away immediately stopped. Under this faint coercion, he didn't dare to make the slightest move.

"Little one, don't come yet!"

Qin Lie pinched the seal and stretched out his hand to beckon to the snow dog under him.

Snow Dog resisted a little, and shrank back slightly. But immediately, a spiritual pressure erupted.

He could only reluctantly 'roll' over a little bit.

For the past three months, he has been feeding his own blood almost every day, but not for nothing.

Almost every drop of blood deepened his control over this spirit beast.

The spirit animal is connected to the master's mind and spirit, and is equal to the same body. Once the occultist dies, the spirit beast will also be severely damaged.

Snow Dog, although he was born as a fourth-order demon beast cultivator, Qin Lie brought him over without any effort.

In just a few moments, Snow Dog had arrived at the altar.

Qin Lie's expression also began to turn focused. He took out a pen, dyed it with special spirit ink, and drew a rune array on the skin of the snow dog.

This ritual of subduing the spirit beast also had a certain impact on him.

Generally speaking, when subduing a spirit beast, the stronger the soul power shown, the more loyal the spirit beast is.

Although he is not in the realm at the moment, his divine soul is pure. And the soul power essence extracted from Yuan Tong's body was completely squandered at the moment, without any regrets. Feeding the blood of March in advance is more miraculous at the moment. Enough to take the snow dog in.

Secondly, there is the talisman array that controls the escort. The more perfect it is, the less restrictions it will be on the spirit beast in the future. And some special runes can promote the evolution of spirit beasts.

The snow dog was extremely reluctant, constantly struggling and writhing. When it was about a quarter of the way to it, I didn't know if I sensed that this talisman array was of some benefit to it, so I actually showed an extremely comfortable expression, and let Qin Lie write and draw on it.

And when it was done, the whole rune gradually faded. These spirit inks, which were mainly based on Qin Lie's blood, cinnabar, and spirit stone powder, as well as thousand-year-old black grass juice, would gradually seep into the skin of the spirit beast within the next three months. Slowly penetrate until you reach the crystal nucleus.

At that time, it can be regarded as a real talisman spirit beast!

When it was done, Qin Lie casually threw away the pen in his hand.

As soon as this talisman array was drawn, the snow dog jumped into Qin Lie's hand, rubbing in Qin Lie's palm, looking extremely cute.

"The name Snow Dog is really a bit unpleasant. It looks a little like a snow mastiff, so I'll call you a snow mastiff in the future—"

Looking at it this way, this little thing in his hand is really similar to a snow mastiff.

Qin Lie swallowed his saliva, and then felt that something was wrong.

"This name is too ordinary, and it will not be used as the real name of the spirit beast in the future. How to say that you are also from an extraordinary background, and the name must be gorgeous to have momentum. Well, I'll think again! I remember when you were born, your body was purple and gold. Speaking of which, you guys feed on all things in heaven and earth, and this natal supernatural power is somewhat similar to my primeval dragon elephant devouring technique——"

Xuegou didn't understand at all, but rubbed his body again. Qin Lie smiled, and assumed that the little guy agreed.

Taking a closer look at the corpse on the ground, Qin Lie's brows immediately frowned, and he took out the blue-veined sword in his hand, only to see that there was a flying pigeon mark on the sword body.

"Yuan Tong?!" Qin Lie's face quickly showed a sudden expression, and he said with a confused look: "This person's teacher is a big man in the Heavenly Dragon Empire, and it is said that he is a mystic master of the Nirvana Realm, and he came to the Jiuxuan Dynasty to avoid trouble. Although there is some trouble, but for a while, this Yuan Tong's teacher is estimated to be unable to find him. But who is this man who invited him?"

Qin Lie smiled coldly, choosing the disgraceful way of ambushing and assassinating, and his skills were not as good as death. If this Yuan Tong's division commander still wants to be faced, he should never come to look for him.

But if you think about it carefully, in this era, all the mainland islands in the Eastern Wilderness are mired in bloody killings and endless battles. As long as you don't like people, you can draw a knife, and if you like something, you can grab it. Since ancient times, the strong have been respected, the weak are as humble as ants, and the strong can dominate everything, and a big fist is the truth. Except for those big sects that claim to be famous and upright, who will tell you what rules?

The Nirvana Realm occultist of the Cloud Realm in Middle-earth, for a while, it is indeed difficult to find revenge on him.

However, it is quite a headache who this person is instructed by. Or maybe there are too many people who ambush him.

If you think about it carefully, your identity is really full of enemies-

Secretly smiling bitterly, Qin Lie brushed the matter over.

"That's right!"

Qin Lie suddenly remembered something, turned around, and continued the topic that had been interrupted earlier: "Demon Emperor senior, I remember, when I was a child, my father seemed to have set a baby for me, and he promised me a fiancée?

Qiongshan City, called a city, is actually a country. It is built on Qiongshan Mountain, with a radius of more than 50 miles.

Thousands of miles nearby, all the large and small human towns are under its jurisdiction, and their influence is even wider than the three provinces. And its city lord is also a demon clan.

In Qin Lie's memory, this person's strength seemed to be only inferior to the Heavenly Demon Sect. is even more intersecting with Qin Wuya.

When the Demon Emperor heard this, he shook his head again with an awe-inspiring face: "Qin Lie, that Qiongshan City, don't count on it." After all, you have been in the Demon King's Mansion for so long, but no one has come to look for you, presumably the Heavenly Demon Sect has changed greatly, the situation is uncertain, and those people may not keep their promises——"

Qin Lie only felt bored, what he was most tired of was this kind of unclear involvement.

Just as he left the place and disappeared at the end of the road. Two figures, one after the other, suddenly rushed from a distance.

One is nearly mid-aged, and the other is a young man, and his face is hidden in the rain and he can't see clearly. There are only two red palm marks on the left and right, which are clearly visible.

"Who the hell is this, the murder that was set up?"

Carefully examining the surroundings, Liu Changqing's face showed a thoughtful look: "At this time, the heavy rain is pouring, and it is the time when the spiritual energy of the water system is in full bloom. To blast out such a pit, it took at least fifty high-level flame bursting charms—"

Then look around, those branches and leaves of the trees that were swept away and discounted by the sword qi fist wind. Liu Changqing's eyes shrank slightly: "There are at least four Body Refining Realm martial artists, who have been fighting here for a quarter of an hour! Two of them have died! In addition, there should be a metascopy!"

Xie Ling had already known that this Liu Changqing was experienced, and he was still slightly surprised at this time. But the next moment, there was another sneer: "Who the ghost knows who it is?" There are too many people who want Qin Lie to die, and there are many people who want to protect him. In short, it can't be our manpower!"

Liu Changqing shook his head, his body was like a ghost, shuttling into the dense forest. Half an hour later, he stepped out again.

But that face was a little pale: "The occult master who made the move has reached the realm of the early stage of ten thousand mysteries." If there is no mistake, this person is most likely that Yuan Tong. In my opinion, this battle should be within ten breaths, a sword is deadly, piercing the brain!"

"Yuan Tong, I heard that this person had a good relationship with Qin Chuan in the past and was a friend. However, this person also has some friendship with the people of Flame Mountain. It can be guessed that it was the Flame Mountain to blame, or maybe Qin Chuan deliberately did this, using this person's identity to confuse the public——"

Xie Ling muttered in a low voice for a moment, then suddenly woke up again, and finally realized the true gravity of Liu Changqing's words. His expression also changed.

"You just said that within ten breaths, a sword is fatal, piercing the brain marrow? The person who shot the shot is a powerhouse of the Ten Thousand Xuan Realm? Is this person Qin Lie?"

Liu Changqing shook his head slightly: "What the hell is going on, I don't know! I only know that killing a Mystic Master of the Ten Thousand Xuan Realm with one sword is extremely difficult for even a late stage martial artist of the Ten Thousand Xuan Realm." This situation is really a bit weird! That Qin Lie's strength is only a little beyond our imagination. If we have to do it ourselves, I'm afraid we'll have to add some more people—"

Between the words, there is a sense of condensation and caution.

The changes under the Spirit Sword Mountain, and the situation here today, all of these things are unsettling.

After getting a safe place, Qin Lie began to write again, drawing the 'luck' character immortal talisman.

Sink your mind. Qin Lie launched the method of swallowing the yuan, and directly swallowed all the soul power essence of the harrier eagle in the jar.

In Qin Lie's body, his soul power immediately surged. The excess soul energy overflowed from the divine soul a little bit, causing his eyes to be dyed with a faint layer of purple.

The right hand decisively put down the pen and kept sketching on the yellow paper.

Without the help of the Immortal Rune Stele, the entire process of copying was a few more difficult steps. Qin Lie could only follow the immortal rune seed in the soul sea, and make the blade of the pen crisscross between those spiritual energy veins and the heavy heaven and earth barriers.

Do your best not to make the rune lines deviate too far.

"Sure enough, it's an immortal talisman, this soul power is consumed so quickly! The essence soul power provided by a demon beast spirit soul whose essence has reached the fourth order is actually insufficient——"

Without hesitation, Qin Lie made a move and took those few beast soul stones in his hands. Swallowing the Heaven Yuan Transformation Dafa, he sucked it violently, and all the beast soul stones in his hand were crushed into powder by him.

The sea of souls, which was originally showing signs of exhaustion, was suddenly filled. A trace of soul power was channeled into the tip of the pen in his hand, gathering and outlining runes.

When the last stroke was completed, the entire yellow talisman immediately flashed with a faint colorful brilliance.

It was not like other heavenly runes when they were painted, causing a change in heaven and earth, and only the wolf pen in Qin Lie's hand suddenly exploded at this moment, and it also collapsed into countless fragments.

Qin Lie let out a long sigh of relief and looked intently at the immortal talisman in his hand. Although the handwriting is ugly, when the whole talisman is completed, there is an unusual rhyme, which contains it.

On the whole, it doesn't look so unbearable.

But after the characters are drawn, what is the use?

Thinking of this, Qin Lie's eyes were immediately dazed, showing a look of distress.

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