Chapter 412: Biluo Palace
"Really. When another inner disciple heard this, he also remembered Qin Ming, who had a relationship with each other.
Meng Ming, who was the leader, stepped forward with a solemn expression.
Qin Ming only felt that his whole body was swept by a powerful spiritual force.
"It's not the evil monk, it's just the breath of the evil monk. Meng Ming said, and then asked Qin Ming.
"Let me ask you, have you ever been in contact with those monks?"
Qin Ming thought about it for a moment, then nodded, "There was a seriously injured monk who passed by here, but he soon disappeared. ”
With that, he also pointed to the jungle behind him.
An inner disciple should ride the wind and fly towards the jungle that Qin Ming pointed to.
Meng Ming and the others continued to stay by Qin Ming's side, although they didn't say it explicitly, they didn't intend to let Qin Ming leave just like that.
After a while, the former inner disciple flew back and said, "This kid didn't deceive us, I did sense the faint aura of the evil monk there, and even found a little bloodstain. ”
"Let's go!" Meng Ming flew first, and the two inner disciples followed, heading towards the jungle.
They might have been able to find the monk, but it was only a dead corpse.
When Qin Ming saw that they were leaving, he didn't stay, and he was ready to quickly leave this land of right and wrong.
However, at this moment, the void suddenly distorted slightly, as if a mirror had been shattered.
The next moment, a black shadow stepped out of it and appeared in front of him out of thin air.
The black shadow was dressed in blue-black clothes, and the amazing thing was that his face seemed to be shrouded in a dark cloud, and Qin Ming was never able to see his true face.
"It's so mysterious, you have to code yourself when you appear. Qin Ming looked up and down and again, vigilant in his heart.
The man suddenly appeared in front of him, clearly with intentions towards him.
Name: Zero Stone
Race: Terran
Age: 48
Cultivation: Divine Fire Realm
Information: The qi and blood are extraordinary, the body is like an ancestral witch, and there is a set of Biluo Decisive Scrolls in practice.
"Another monk of the Divine Fire Realm, Bi Luo?"
After Qin Ming probed this person's attribute panel, his first reaction was to feel that what was going on now.
Are the monks of the Divine Fire Realm all over the place, and there are very few monks who have said that they have cultivated well, how can he meet as many as five on his trip to the West Mountain.
This had to give him the feeling that there were as many fires as a dog.
Then he quickly focused his attention on the final message.
This man's practice of Biluo Decisive reminded him of the unpredictable Biluo Temple.
Is this person and this exercise related to the Nabi Luo Temple?
In the distance, Meng Ming, who had just left for a short time, suddenly stopped his figure, and a divine light burst out in his eyes.
"What's the matter, senior brother. An inner disciple asked.
"Go back!" Meng Mingdi snorted, and his body turned into a rainbow light, flying towards Lu when he came, as if he sensed something.
The two inner disciples were stunned, glanced at each other, and then followed first.
They believed that Meng Ming would not do anything for no reason.
On the other side, Qin Ming was ready to take out the Spirit Relief Banner at any time, the other party was a monk of the Divine Fire Realm, and only the little sword grass in his hand could compete with it.
"Cultivation, you have to improve as soon as possible. Qin Ming deeply felt that his cultivation was insufficient, even if he already possessed an extremely rare sword heart, his sword path was only in its infancy, and it was not yet the time to truly exert his power.
The person who coded the code was filled with a cold aura all over his body.
Although he couldn't see the other party's face clearly, Qin Ming could still feel that the other party was staring at him, and a piercing gaze was wandering over him.
"Hand over the Blood Demon Secret Method!" the man was the first to speak, his voice slightly hoarse, a middle-aged male voice.
"What Blood Demon Secret Method?" Qin Ming didn't expect the other party to know the name of the set of bamboo slip evil techniques in his storage bag, of course, he first defended himself and didn't admit it, although he felt that it was of little use.
Sure enough, when the man saw that Qin Ming didn't intend to admit it, the momentum on his body soared instantly, and the killing intent was almost overflowing into the sky.
"Can't the people of Biluo Hall sit down and talk well? ”
Rumble!
Qin Ming's very sudden words caused the other party's aura to fluctuate, but then the momentum was stronger again.
"Very good, since you know where I come from, then you must also know our style, today you not only have to hand over the Blood Demon Secret Method, but also hand over your essence blood!"
After that, the man stopped talking to Qin Ming, and his body turned into a wisp of green smoke.
Qin Ming's pupils shrank suddenly, "Sword Heart!"
Zhihai frantically spewed spiritual power, covering the whole body and the ice sword in his hand.
In the next moment, the coder suddenly appeared in front of Qin Ming, stretching out his right hand into a claw.
The five fingers were all stained with the dancing black fire, and they grabbed Qin Ming like this.
Just when he thought it would be easy to capture a Reincarnation Realm cultivator, Qin Ming's body suddenly became illusory, as if he had merged with the space.
"Huh?" the coder muttered softly, there were few things that could surprise him, but they appeared in front of him.
His hand passed directly through Qin Ming's body without resistance, and the black fire that jumped at his fingertips was still burning, but it had no effect on Qin Ming.
This Qin Ming is like a 3D image, a false existence.
But the next moment, he wouldn't think so.
I saw Qin Ming slash out, but the illusory ice sword gave him the greatest sense of threat.
The figure immediately retreated.
"It's a pity!" the ice sword grazed the opponent's body and fell, but it didn't hit the blow.
The huge gap in cultivation also led to this obviously being an unexpected opportunity, but Qin Ming couldn't grasp it to kill and injure the enemy.
Just as Qin Ming was about to take advantage of this gap to release the sword grass, another extremely strong aura in the distance rushed towards this side.
Qin Ming felt familiar, and under the perception of spiritual power, it was not the separated snake playing uncle Yuan Chang.
The uncle jumped up from the big snake in a flash, came to Qin Ming's side, and stared at the coding man with squinted eyes.
"The people of Biluo Palace, did you come and take a look when you found that your dog's leg was killed?" Yuan Chang spoke unceremoniously, with a full sense of ridicule, obviously having a deep prejudice against this Biluo Palace.
The coder didn't say a word, ignoring the provocation of the chief, but the black fire on the tips of his fingers beat even more.
It seems that he is assessing the combat effectiveness of this commander.
"Uncle, do you need my help?" Qin Ming asked quietly.
If the chief said he needed it, he would directly summon the sword grass, and it didn't matter whether the sneak attack was or not, it was the most important thing to be safe, after all, the chief was here to rescue him, and he couldn't let the chief have anything to do.
"No, I'm not the only one who doesn't deal with Biluodian. Yuan Chang chuckled and said.
Qin Ming was stunned for a moment, but then he understood what Yuan Chang meant.
He sensed three breaths in the distance again, and they were approaching here at a rapid speed.