There is a ghostly atmosphere here, but you can still see a middle-aged face behind the black fog, bold and resolute, eyebrows like knives, with an indescribable domineering body, and even in those eyes that have no even, there is a trace of subconscious disdain, as if all the enemies are not his opponents, and they are not enough for him to kill. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Many of the disciples who had fled saw this woman who had come from the opposite impact, and a feeling rose in their hearts at the same time: "Crazy ......"

The excitement, anticipation, hideous, crazy, can no longer be described in words, just like a person who has been hungry for a year suddenly has a steaming plate of meat buns in front of her eyes, and whoever stands in front of her is her enemy.

The ghost swept his cold eyes on Qin Ping's body, and the corners of his mouth cracked: "Angry......"

A sword swept in, and blood splattered everywhere.

The splashed blood dripped on the ghost general's body as if it had been splashed on the bones, sending out a sizzling figure, as strong as the ghost general's figure paused.

Countless black mist flew up from the ghost general's body in an instant, enveloping Qin Ping's disconnected body.

The ghost general's eyes were cold, with a tyrannical aura, and he directly dragged Qin Ping into his body.

Even the bones are not spared.

Such a tragic scene even the fleeing monk couldn't help but tremble, this female monk offended this ghost general too hard, this is to completely destroy the soul.

Zhang Hao sighed deeply, is this what you want.

No, Zhang Hao's eyes shrank, he was more powerful than others, and he instantly discovered something wrong.

Qin Ping's face actually had a hint of relief on her face, and her skin and bones began to burn, and small black snakes peeled out of her body, as if her body was originally composed of this small black snake.

At the same time, Qin Ping's right hand trembled and pointed at the center of his eyebrows, there was a strange rune there, vague, but by this, it instantly slammed into a wisp of fire, and then disappeared.

As the flames disappeared, the ghost general's body staggered in place as if he was drunk.

The ghost general's empty body gradually appeared with small black snakes, as if blood was flowing, and then those black mist were swallowed by the little snakes, gradually fading.

And Qin Ping's body didn't know when it fell to the ground, blood and black mist intertwined.

"Kill ......"

"Kill ......"

The ghost general pulled out his long sword and wanted to pierce Qin Ping's body, but found that Qin Ping was laughing silently.

"Whether it is you who recover in the end, or I survive, we are all children of the Qin clan."

The ghost general's fierce eyes flickered, and suddenly he raised his head to the sky and let out a painful roar, which shocked many monks, and they fled into the distance in embarrassment, not daring to approach at all, and several monks who wanted to take the opportunity to kill the ghost general were buzzing in their minds, and blood flowed out of their ears.

"Senior Sister ......"

"Why are you pulling me?"

A woman and two men were already nervous, but when they saw Qin Ping become like this, they immediately rushed out, and one of them had an extra scroll in his hand, although it was very new, but there was a powerful fluctuation on it, similar to a one-time treasure made by Ma Wu.

Zhang Hao stretched out his hand to stop the three of them, but he nodded secretly in his heart, this Qin Ping has always gathered many loyal followers around him, and it is indeed not easy for a girl.

The black mist of the ghost commander gradually receded, revealing the rotten armor, and it was piled on the ground with a bang, and the bones inside had turned black a long time ago, and now they had completely turned to powder.

Jia Jinzhong stood to the side, with a hint of sigh in his blood-red eyes.

He has experienced death, and his contemporaries have long buried their bones, and now he sees the old people of the year turning into powder, leaving only a sigh in his heart.

Only after experiencing death, do you know that it is not easy to live forever, and the war corpse, although heaven and earth do not allow it, is not a kind of immortality.

"Let's go over." Zhang Hao walked over first.

Jiang Wu thoughtfully, she glanced at a few people behind her, her task was not to kill Zhang Hao, but to be familiar with this place, it was best to draw a map and find out the formation prohibition inside.

Some of those behind him were sent by Zhou Rang, and Zhou Rang's status in the Divine Refining Sect was far more simple than that of the elder elders.

"What for!"

The woman Qin Ping followed had already drawn her sword and killed an outer disciple, and at the same time, the two followers also rushed over.

The changes in the ghost general are not only visible to Zhang Hao and others, but others also pay attention to this, the inner disciples are quite polite, they recognize it as the holy son Zhang Hao, and the reputation of the mask girl in the inner gate is also very loud.

However, the outer disciples were different, they could see that Qin Ping's state was very strange, but their target was not Qin Ping, but the pile of decaying armor, and there were more than a dozen soul stones the size of a dragon's eye flowing in black light.

"That's not right!"

"Stop!"

Zhang Hao and Jiang Wu spoke at the same time.

Qin Ping, who was lying on the ground, was now convulsed, you must know that just now she was almost killed by the ghost general with a sword, and the blood and water were stained red all over the ground, and it was already a miracle not to die.

"Raw ......"

"Blood ......"

Qin Ping sat up, and instead of grabbing the two treasure-level long knives on the ground, he grabbed the rotten long knives one by one.

The same knife, her original double knife is somewhat similar to a sword, narrow and slender, only the position of the head, there is an obvious blade, agile and light.

But the current knife is the kind of military standard long knife of the Great First Dynasty, and men have to use both hands at the same time to hold it, the handle of the knife is three feet long, the blade is six feet, and the vertical ground is half higher than the two-meter-high giant.

This is really a one-handed knife, and it is not specially built, in the Great First Dynasty, only people above the general are qualified to wear it, and there is a special school guard responsible for resisting the knife.

People who have not reached the peak of opening the pulse will not be able to carry this knife at all.

Now Qin Ping picked it up with one hand, but his figure was a little petite, and this time the knife was dragged to the ground, plowing a deep ditch.

Qin Ping didn't care, so he dragged forward, wisps of red and black gas were entwined in his eyes, just like two poisonous snakes fighting.

"Poof!"

She raised her knife and split one of the monks in front of her in half, and the corpse lay on the ground as it lay a dry skeleton with no flesh and blood.

"Senior brother, this knife is not simple."

Jiang Wu's eyes flashed with strangeness, this knife can automatically suck blood and feed back to the user, although it looks full of demonic nature, but in the eyes of the disciples of the God Refining Sect, this is a superb weapon with spirituality.

"It shouldn't be a knife problem."

Jiang Wu was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Qin Ping seriously killing people there, not feeling that there was anything wrong with doing so, seeing Qin Ping kill three people in a row, he shouted the word raw in his mouth, frowned, and said, "Is that the ghost general Qin Wen?" Occupied by the sea of knowledge. ”

The surrounding monks have all run away, the underground palace is so big, not to mention that there is a killing god like the masked girl, even Zhang Hao's group of people is not something they can provoke.

After killing a few people, Qin Ping's blood red gradually receded, and at the same time, his movements gradually became flexible, and finally he put the long knife on the ground, panting violently, and at the same time, large strands of black blood flowed out of the corners of his mouth.

This is not a kind of blood fusion, is there a difference between people and demon clans, the demon clan has believed that the human race is actually a member of the demon race from ancient times to the present.

So when those inexplicable alien races came out of the secret realm, the human race and the demon race immediately joined forces to beat them back.

The people around Jiang Wu saw Zhang Hao walking in front of Qin Ping with a grin, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

They wished that Zhang Hao was hacked to death by the delirious Qin Ping.

"Young master, be careful." Jia Jinzhong blocked in front of Zhang Hao in one step, and a soft sword in his hand popped out.

"Senior sister, wake up." The woman rushed over desperately.

"It's another girl to send, and I can't save it."

"Raw ......"

The long knife slashed towards Zhang Hao, and Qin Ping instinctively raised the knife and slashed towards Zhang Hao.

Only when you really face this knife can you discover the domineering of this knife, no matter how you dodge, you can't dodge, it's like the sky hangs over your head, murderous clouds.

"Dang!"

Zhang Hao's left hand spear came out, his arm was numb, fortunately, Qin Ping's own strength was too different, if the ghost general just now estimated that Zhang Hao would still suffer a little damage.

Being able to easily stab Qin Ping made Jiang Wu and the others' faces change color slightly, I am afraid that Zhang Hao's strength is much stronger than they expected.

Zhang Hao pointed a finger, and a small black tripod instantly hit Qin Ping's eyebrows.

The biggest role of the Soul Suppression Ding is to appease the soul and protect the sea of knowledge, this hand is not an attack, but not everyone can use it.

"Soul Suppression!" Jiang Wu looked at Zhang Hao's fingers in horror, as if there was an ancient beast there.

"What's wrong, senior sister?"

Jiang Wu calmed down for a moment and said: "The Soul Suppression Ding is one of the three major exercises of our Divine Refining Sect, which you all know, but there is one thing you don't know, that is, although this Soul Suppression Ding is mysterious, it is an auxiliary exercise, and it cannot be used to attack at all, and some elders of the sect have also cultivated it, but it can only be used to protect the sea of knowledge and resist some divine attacks." ”

Being able to resist the attack of the Divine Mind, such a technique is already extremely remarkable.

But this kind of exercise is similar to other sects, and at most it can only be said to be enviable.

Now that the Soul Suppression Ding, which has been passed down for an unknown number of generations, can be used to attack it, this can't help but make Jiang Wu, who is also a core disciple, shocked.

"But even so, what can I do, can I still resist ......?"

"No, it's different, Zhou Gu, can you make your thoughts materialize, can you make the characters you fantasize about?"

"How is this possible!"

Zhou Gu's face was also shocked, and he looked at Zhang Hao blankly, there was nothing wrong with that, he clearly remembered that the small tripod was not only composed of black mist, but there seemed to be exquisite gluttonous patterns on it, but the gluttonous patterns were a little different from the lines on some of the ancient tripods he had seen.

But I didn't know that it was the golden toad pattern formed after the soul suppression tripod fused with the golden toad swallowing!