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Qin Shuang is also very curious about that egg, she has probed many times, and there is indeed a faint breath of life in that egg, these days, Qin Shuang will probe every day, but she has not found that the breath of life in that egg has been enhanced. withdrew the power to know the sea, and his eyes were even more curious.

"What the hell is this egg?"

"Huh?"

She saw a pair of demon clans below, and at this time, those demon clans also found her, and flew up towards her, shouting in her mouth, Qin Shuang's eyes sharpened, raised her hand and slapped it out, and a big handprint slapped towards the pair of demon clans covering the sky and the sun.

"Boom ......"

More than 20 demon clans were struck down by Qin Shuang, and before they fell to the ground, they were already dead. The remaining dozens of demon clans suddenly froze in the air, and one of the demon clans shouted in a deep voice:

"Who is Your Excellency?"

"String Moon Qin Shuang!"

When the word "string" came out of Qin Shuang's mouth, he began to rush towards the dozens of demon clans, and when the word "moon" came out, he had already rushed to the front of the demon clan. When the word "qin" came out, a "clang" sound had already sounded in the air, and he held the dragon sword and killed the demons. When the last "double" word exited, there were less than ten of the dozens of demon clans left, flying away in all directions.

Qin Shuang didn't chase those demon clans, she deliberately let those demon clans escape, hoping that they could attract more demon clans and let her kill them happily. What's more, she also needs the corpse of the demon clan to restore the demon suppression tower.

Qin Shuang lowered the clouds, landed on the ground, collected the corpses of those demon clans into the Demon Suppression Tower, and then simply did not fly, but walked towards the thirty-sixth fortress on the ground.

Along the way, Qin Shuang completely made a name for herself, she started from the low-level demon clan at the beginning, and every time she would leave a few demon clans to escape and go back to report the news. This made those demon clans think that Qin Shuang's strength was not high, otherwise it would be impossible to let go of those demon clans and flee back. Therefore, every time the demon clan sends a demon clan that is slightly stronger than before, to hunt down and kill Qin Shuang, but the number sent each time is quite a lot, in the eyes of the demon clan, even if Qin Shuang's strength is higher, with the number of demon clans, Qin Shuang can be killed.

From hundreds of demon clans at the beginning, it slowly increased to thousands, and finally reached more than 10,000, from the demon clan without a demon king, to the beginning led by the demon king, to the demon emperor, and finally to the demon god led to chase and kill Qin Shuang, but they were all killed by Qin Shuang.

The road from the first fortress to the thirty-sixth fortress is a bloody road of Qinshuang killing. She has killed tens of thousands of demon clans and killed three demon gods.

The reputation of the String Moon Qin Shuang has spread throughout the Martial Arts Continent, and its prestige has surpassed that of the young heroes before Tianci, Jin Longxing, Qin Lie, Han Ling, etc.

"This is the Thirty-Sixth Fortress?"

Qin Shuang stood on a high ground and looked ahead, thousands of miles away from her, the magnificent thirty-sixth fortress crouched there like a huge fierce beast, and the entire fortress exuded a bloody aura. At this time, the gate of the fortress is open, and from time to time there are warriors coming in and out, and there are two tall watchtowers on both sides of the gate, if you find that there are demons or demons attacking, you will be discovered by the sentinels on the watchtowers early.

The two pillars of the gate are a kind of test pillar, because the human race has never seen the demon race, and has not yet researched the demon race that can test the demon race disguised as a human race. So, they made a test column to test the Terrans. As long as it is not a human race, whether it is a demon race or a demon race, after passing through the gate, those two pillars will glow. This ensures that no demons or demons will be mixed in.

Seeing the people coming in and out of the thirty-sixth castle and the gate, Qin Shuang breathed a sigh of relief, and seeing the familiar human race made Qin Shuang, who had fought all the way from the first fortress, feel a little safe.

Qin Shuang took a deep breath, the stinging smell of blood wafting through the air. Walk towards the gates of the thirty-sixth fortress.

This is already the border of the Frost Empire, and the cold wind blows in front of you, highlighting the surrounding environment even more solemnly.

Someone came out of the city gate and passed by Qin Shuang, but no one knew Qin Shuang, and Qin Shuang stepped into the gate of the 36th fortress.

The sky was blue, like an incomparably huge sapphire, and the slightest white cloud was like a flaw in the sapphire. Under this blue sky, there is a huge mountain towering into the sky.

Holy.

At this time, in the back mountain of the holy mountain, there is a tall tower, which is the spirit pattern tower of the Wuzong Palace.

The surroundings of the Spirit Pattern Pagoda were quiet, and there were no traces.

At this time, two-thirds of the people in the Holy Mountain had already been transferred to the life defense line and the second line of defense, and the huge Holy Mountain seemed empty, especially in an unimportant place like the Spirit Pattern Tower, and there was no one there.

It's not that no one either!

On the gatehouse directly in front of the Spirit Pattern Tower, there was a warrior sitting cross-legged, and this person was the martial artist of the Martial Sect Hall who was monitoring Qin Jiao. Ever since Qin Jiao entered the Spirit Pattern Tower, he hasn't come out. Nearly half a year has passed, and the warrior lowered his eyes, as if he had settled down.

As if a gust of wind was blowing, the warrior suddenly raised his eyes and looked towards the Spirit Pattern Tower. I saw a figure appear on the spire of the Spirit Pattern Tower, that person was Qin Jiao, who had been in the Spirit Pattern Tower for nearly half a year, the warrior's eyes shrank, he didn't know when Qin Jiao appeared on the spire at all, and by what means.

"It's finally out!"

Qin Jiao muttered in a low voice, and then saw a spiritual pattern appear under her feet, holding her figure up. A beam of light shone from the center of her eyebrows, and a palm-sized Panling Peak appeared on her left palm, and there was a shrunken platform on that Panling Peak. The Spirit Pattern Tower below quickly shrank, flew towards Qin Jiao's left palm, and finally landed on the Spirit Climbing Platform, Pan Ling Peak, the Spirit Climbing Platform and the Spirit Pattern Tower were three in one, turning into a streamer and shooting into Qin Jiao's eyebrows.

"Qin Jiao, what are you doing?" the warrior who was sitting cross-legged on the gatehouse looked shocked and shouted in a condensed voice.

Qin Jiao tilted her head slightly to look at the warrior, her eyes were cold, as if she was looking at something that interested her.

"A Martial King!"

Qin Jiao muttered in a low voice, then raised his right hand and grabbed the Martial King on the gatehouse, then grabbed out a spiritual pattern and roared towards the Martial King. That Martial King didn't have the strength to fight back at all, his body was bound by a trace of spirit patterns, he couldn't move, his mouth was sealed by a spirit pattern, and he couldn't make a sound. Pieces of spirit patterns in the air were like knives, hovering around his body, slicing off the muscles on his body, Qin Jiao's eyes looked at the martial artist for a moment, until the muscles on the martial artist's body were all slashed away, revealing the complete white bones inside. Qin Jiao flicked his fingers, and those spirit patterns cut off the bones of the martial artist again, and Qin Jiao's eyes showed a trace of disappointment.

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