"What if someone comes here?" Before Qin Wuyue finished speaking, she frowned, because a few people walked out of the shadows, and their breath was not bad.

"Crow's mouth, are you the reincarnation of the ancient demon crow? The swordsman glared at him, his teeth were a little itchy, Qin Wuyue's eyes were sneering, but he also had some doubts in his heart, it stands to reason that no one has come here for so many days, why did he attract a bunch of people as soon as he approached Qingkong Stone today?

The people who came were all disciples of several other major sects, Qin Wuyue had not seen it, he just glanced at it in a hurry, he vaguely remembered the melee scene he saw before entering the ancient tomb, there were several people with deep aura, and they were not weak.

"The threefold cultivation of the roots and bones really makes us feel ridiculous. A delicate girl clasped her hands and looked at Qin Wuyue with unkind eyes, she was also a disciple of a large sect, and recently she shuttled several teleportation circles to the Northern Underworld by herself, just to find an opportunity in the ancient tomb of the Medicine King.

She is a five-fold cultivation of the root bones, and she has two whole small realms more than Qin Wuyue, and the gap is very large.

Qin Wuyue didn't respond, he looked to the right, some pictures were reflected in his eyes, and there was another person, hiding in the fog, unable to see his face clearly, smiling miserably, Qin Wuyue noticed the dagger in his hand.

"Five-fold bones, assassin. ”

He meditated in his heart.

The last person showed his figure very proudly, his expression was arrogant, and a ball of fireball appeared in his hand: "Boy, the three of us finally came here according to the map, I advise you to leave this place and hand over the Qingkong Stone to me, don't make mistakes!"

They are all proud, they are well-qualified existences in their respective sects, and they have a natural hostility and contempt for the Great Wilderness Human Race.

"It's too late, I can't teach you the method of breaking the Blue Sky Stone Enchantment, I need time..."

"I can drag them down alone", Qin Wuyue was very confident and handed the broken sword to the swordsman, "It's just, senior, doesn't it take two people to break the seal, how can you do it alone." ”

"I have my own way. As the swordsman spoke, a transparent and white figure walked out of his eyebrows, transforming into an existence exactly like the swordsman.

"Soul Shadow, me outside my body?!" Qin Wuyue was taken aback by the swordsman's cultivation, and when he reacted, the two "swordsmen" were already separated from each other, running the sword technique.

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"Toast and don't eat and drink, remember, this girl's name is Lingxi, send you to Huangquan. The girl moved, her clothes fluttering, and her hands turned softly.

Qin Wuyue silently communicated with the Kunpeng seal, his right hand turned golden, his fist was shrouded, and the golden fist seal blasted forward

"Slash!" Lingxi snorted softly, and took the lead in dispatching, his toes tapped the clouds and mist, his robe waved with a misty light, and a red long sword in his hand scorched with a scorching heat, cutting through the void and slashing towards the golden fist seal.

The golden fist seal was unstoppable, with a new change, turning into red gold in the blink of an eye, to the yang to the strong, dispelling a fog and smashing down.

Originally, it was composed of runes, empty and bright, but now it was made of flames, and this fist mark was not afraid of the sword light of the red long sword, and it shone brightly.

Boom! The clouds and mist exploded, like the sky shattering, causing the entire cloud and mist lake to shake together, and thousands of clouds and mist were flowing, intertwining and changing.

Qin Wuyue stood in place, maintaining a punching posture.

In the first move, Lingxi was defeated.

Although it is only tentative, it is enough to explain a lot.

Lingxi changed color, the red sword in her hand hummed, and she used her sectarian treasure technique to make herself burn the flames, doing her best to isolate the crimson flames.

The clouds were misty, Qin Wuyue threw another punch, and one green spot after another appeared in this fist print, like a carrion descending, extremely cold.

It was the poisonous mist of Xiangliu, which could corrode everything and converge on the fist print, adding countless horrors.

Everyone around was shocked, the aura of the two fist prints was too terrifying, burning the surrounding clouds, making people's skin hurt, but on the other hand, the young man was running freely, and there was nothing wrong at all.

"He has obtained the ancient inheritance, and there is a shocking opportunity. In the fog, the Assassin opened his mouth coldly, and his voice was ethereal, making it impossible to distinguish the reality.

Even the proud man who had been silent all the time was moved, why could a young man with three roots and bones have such a treasure to be used!

"Silence!" Lingxi shouted, she was originally wrapped in flames, but at this time, it was cold and moving, like a layer of frost, extremely noble, waving the red long sword in her hand, casting the sword technique in the sect, facing the two huge fist marks in front of her!

"The fivefold beginning of the root bone, you can freely operate the elemental power of heaven and earth, and comprehend the world's origin law, which is indeed true. Qin Wuyue smiled, he was not confident, but relying on a lot of reliance, he was able to cross the level of confrontation.

"Boom!" The cloud lake shattered, and the glow was thousands of ways, obscuring people's vision, Bi Fang's fist marks were cut, but Xiang Liu's fist marks came one after another, and the poisonous mist sprayed like a torrential rain, submerging Lingxi's figure.

"Ahem...", she coughed up a mouthful of blood, and a scarlet appeared on her chest.

But from beginning to end, Qin Wuyue didn't move.

This hit Lingxi's heart and her Dao heart.

Looking at the curvature of the corners of Qin Wuyue's mouth, she couldn't help but smile bitterly, thinking that she was a monk with a five-fold root and bones, but she was crushed and ridiculed by a weak person with a three-fold root.

And now, the definition of weak and strong should have changed.

"Whoosh!" Qin Wuyue moved, stepped out in person, an illusory afterimage swept under his feet, and his right fist lightly hit Lingxi's abdomen.

This speed is too fast, no one can react, and they want to make a move, but it is too late.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, before Ling Xi died, he raised his red long sword to resist, and his mouth had already begun to quickly recite the Divine Sense Attack Method, but he inadvertently saw that in Qin Wuyue's mind, a candlestick was quiet, flickering with no firelight, but it was more dazzling than the great sun.

Anticipation, banter, turns, climaxes, ends.

It's like a drama, it just rushes away, it comes and goes.

That's it, Lingxi died.

All along, the seemingly handsome young man really attacked, and it was only the last punch that exploded Lingxi's body.

The difference between the triple root bone and the fivefold root bone is not as simple as the strength of the flesh and bones.

Putting aside the ancient heritage, this physical body alone is worth pondering.

"You're strong, but you're not too strong. ”

There are cold tones in all directions, mocking the weak and calling out evil spirits.

Obviously, the assassins were dispatched, and looking at this momentum, it was extremely ethereal, and the assassins' skills were obviously more tricky than Lingxi.

"Don't think that you are the only one who has the opportunity to obtain the ancient inheritance..."

Behind Qin Wuyue's head, a dagger like white bones appeared, only three inches away from the back of his head.