He held a jade slip in both hands, and the storage bag that Qin Chengming had given him before, respectfully handed it over and presented it to Qin Chengming.

This storage bag is the storage bag left behind after Huo Qiu's death in the past, engraved with the logo of the Primordial Demon Sect, Qin Chengming took it at this time, and explored it with spiritual sense.

The blood spirit stone in the storage bag, one piece is not much, one piece is not many, Qin Chengming put the jade slip on his forehead again, and began to check.

As soon as the spiritual sense penetrated, it gave Qin Chengming a great surprise.

It was like a bird's-eye view from the air, and wherever the spiritual sense 'looked', the buildings began to magnify, especially some landmark buildings, on which there were words indicating the forces behind them, and some gathering places, all of which were clear and clear.

The map of the entire Primordial Domain was all in it, and it was extremely clear, Qin Chengming really felt that these nine thousand high-grade spirit stones were worth it.

Opening his eyes, Qin Chengming nodded: "Very good, there is no problem with everything." I still have something to do, so I'll leave, and Steward Zheng won't have to send it. ”

After speaking, Qin Chengming stood up and was about to leave.

Qin Chengming had already begun to look forward to when those who came to rob him would appear, this was the first time he had faced a local demon cultivator since he came to the Primordial Domain, and he felt that this should be a very interesting thing

Zheng Daqian behind Qin Chengming was anxious, and hurriedly said: "Can you tell your distinguished guest your name? ”

"Sin Desert. Qin Chengming didn't look back, just two words came out of his mouth.

Then, as his body moved, his silver hair fluttered, and he left the original black gold hall.

Qin Chengming didn't use the Blood Swallow Escape Method, just now he had already found the place he was going from that token...... Primordial Demon Sect.

Qin Chengming needs to go to the teleportation array in the town first, and then directly teleport to the destination, first join the Primordial Demon Sect, have a place to stand, and then talk about other things.

Step by step, he walked to the east of the town, and the divine sense transmission of the sword spirit in the storage bag reached Qin Chengming's ears: "Young master, you are followed by three monks of the Yudan period. ”

After Qin Chengming heard this, his heart moved, and he simply stopped going straight, but turned left and walked towards a dense forest where no one was around.

After burrowing into the dense forest, Qin Chengming slowed down and waited for the three Dan Stage Demon Cultivators to come.

These three demon cultivators, before they came in, the voice came in, and I only heard a wild laugh: "Yo he! It's quite interesting, grandpa, I've been doing this for several years, and it's the first time I've met you so sensible, brothers, how about it, why don't we change our habits today, leave him a hundred percent of money, and let him buy a coffin for himself, how about it?"

The voice fell, and the three demon cultivators of the Dan period finally appeared in front of Qin Chengming's eyes, among the three of them, two of them had a strong smell of alcohol, and those drunken eyes stared at Qin Chengming up and down, although it was the cultivation of the Dan period, but it did not have the prestige it should have, and at first glance it was a person who was addicted to alcohol and greedy for flowers.

And the person who spoke was also the man with the highest cultivation, but he was different, he was a cultivator in the middle of the Yudan, and his tendons and flesh did not look like a monk, but like a martial artist among mortals.

His eyes were shining, staring at the storage bag on Qin Chengming's waist, and then at Qin Chengming's neck.

His glance immediately made Qin Chengming feel a trace of murderous aura on his neck.

Qin Chengming was just about to speak, but the demon cultivator who was the weakest cultivator on the other side preemptively said: "Boss, look at this kid is not very old, but he is full of silver hair, and he is also very handsome, such a characteristic person, but he can be sold for a good price, it is better for the three of us to capture him alive, and then seal the cultivation and sell it to the Fan Rui girl in Hehuan Hall, let him become a human worker, and he can have an extra income, when the time comes, hehe, the brothers can live happily for a few more days." ”

After hearing this, the sturdy demon cultivator in the middle laughed and said, "Hehe, boy, our brother is going to send you to Miss Fan Rui to be happy now, but you still have to tie your hands and catch ...... on!"

The three demon cultivators were halfway through speaking, and suddenly the word 'Shang' burst out, and then the three of them pounced on them together, without any warning.

Obviously, that's what they want.

In Qin Chengming's eyes, the dead qi bred by the Necromantic Sword Technique burned like a flame, and he felt that since he had become an illusory demon body, he seemed to be more eager to fight......

Qin Chengming's right hand was wiped on his waist, and a medium-grade magic weapon black sword was already out of its sheath.

And the Jinghua spiritual power has long been transformed into death spiritual power through the transformation of the sword embryo of the living soul, wandering in the meridians around the body.

The three people on the opposite side were in the shape of a zigzag, the two weakest ones were on both sides, the strong demon cultivator who was in the middle of the knot pill was attacking quickly, the long sword in his hand shook, and the thick blood and evil spiritual power followed his long sword, attacking Qin Chengming head-on.

Qin Chengming's right hand black sword shot out, the first form of the necromantic sword technique!

Death Scream!

Countless black mist erupted from the sword body, and a black mist shrouded Qin Chengming's face, directly blocking the sight of the three people.

And Qin Chengming was not affected by these black fogs.

Along with the black mist, there was a soul-stirring scream.

Through the black mist, Qin Chengming could clearly see the movements of the three people and the horror on their faces.

A trace of cruelty flashed on Qin Chengming's face, he wanted to kill the two little minions first, and then kill this demon cultivator who amplified the words little by little, so that he could be worthy of their bad ideas on Qin Chengming.

Therefore, Qin Chengming was short first, holding a sword in his right hand, and attacked towards the demon cultivator of the Dan stage on the far right.

At the same time, a necromantic sword qi in Qin Chengming's left hand directly surged out, drilling out a bright light from this thick black mist.

This necromantic sword qi, Qin Chengming didn't use those special structures to make it more powerful, this was just an ordinary one-hit necromantic sword qi, Qin Chengming wanted to try the power of the necromantic sword qi on this demon cultivator.

Qin Chengming was calm here, but since the three demon cultivators saw the black mist gushing out, they shouted in their hearts at the same time: "It's over!"

They were mixed here, and they already knew where the necromantic sword technique came from, and they instantly thought of this silver-haired man, who must have a very good background, so he dared to wait here.

Even if they didn't consider the background of this silver-haired man, with this necromantic sword technique alone, the three of them might not be able to fight.

Why? Because the Necromantic Sword Method wants to get a pill, which is notoriously laborious.

However, as long as the knot can be successful, then the cultivators of the Necromantic Sword Technique can often fight beyond the level and win, and only genius cultivators can use the Necromantic Sword Method to form the Dan!

The sturdy demon cultivator in the middle had already regretted it in his heart at this time, but he was mixed in this sinister cultivation realm, and there was no time for his subordinates to show mercy.

He regretted it in his heart, but his hand was even more fierce, and the yin and evil spiritual power skyrocketed on the sword, stabbing straight at Qin Chengming behind the mist.

For him, a bad situation has already happened, and if he wants to remedy it, he definitely not wants to ask for Qin Chengming's forgiveness, but to completely destroy it!

If Qin Chengming can't be killed, that's the worst-case scenario!

Therefore, the sword of the strong demon cultivator pierced into the black mist, it was really full of strength, and he just wanted to kill Qin Chengming completely.

But this sword pierced into the black mist, but it only stirred the air, and there was no feeling of being grounded.

This was because Qin Chengming's short body dodged, just avoiding this sword, so that the strong demon cultivator didn't stab anything, and stabbed into the air!

At this time, two screams came from the left and right sides of the strong man.

It turned out that Qin Chengming was short to dodge, and at the same time, the death roar of his right hand was unleashed, and the tip of the black sword soared towards the chest of the demon cultivator man, and the demon cultivator man reacted quickly, and the horizontal sword was blocked.

Qin Chengming pierced the center of his sword spine with a sword, and the black sword was blocked, but the necromantic sword qi on the sword was not blocked!

The necromantic sword qi was like a living spirit snake, leaving the sword from the black sword and directly penetrating into the heart of this demon cultivator.

When this demon cultivator was dying, he only had time to let out a miserable scream, and his vitality was completely wiped out by the necromantic sword qi.

And Qin Chengming's left hand, after the necromantic sword qi shot out, was hit by the demon cultivator man on the far left with the tip of the sword.

Necromantic sword qi drilled into his long sword, destroying it and scattering all the spiritual power in his long sword.

This necromantic sword qi completely penetrated into the man's palm, and was about to penetrate deeper into his heart.

This demon cultivator, who was originally full of alcohol and drunken eyes, has changed his appearance.

The fierce color in his eyes flashed, his left hand was filled with spiritual power, and his palm was used as a knife, and it was cut on his right shoulder at once!

Sting!

A right hand arm flew in the air, and the necromantic sword qi within it dissipated unsustainably.

He didn't care about anything, he didn't care about anything, he didn't even have time to turn around, he could only jump behind him, trying to escape!

Qin Cheng saw that he could be so decisive and ruthless to himself in order to survive, and he couldn't keep him.

The three fingers of Qin Chengming's left hand were together, and three necromantic sword qi burst out, this time, Qin Chengming used the necromantic sword qi with a special structure!

These three necromantic sword qi, their speed is not at all something that this demon cultivator in the early stage of the knot pill can dodge!

The three deadly sword qi quickly caught up with this demon cultivator man, and in his horrified gaze......

Boom, boom.

Almost at the same time, these three necromantic sword qi, like three flowing shuttles, passed through the eyebrows, hearts, and dantian of this demon cultivator.

The corpse of this demon cultivator slowly fell, and before he died, his eyes were still wide.

From the front of his body, there were only three small holes that were bubbling with a hint of black gas, gurgling blood.

But judging from his back, the entire back of his skull was blown off, the left shoulder blade was blown open a big hole, and the vertebrae behind the dantian were blown into ashes, and there was no flesh and blood, only a big hole remained.

This is the power of the Necromantic Sword Qi!

The battle was not over yet, and after Qin Chengming dodged the direct stab of the strong demon cultivator, he was thinking about not delaying time anymore and getting rid of him as soon as possible.

The only demon cultivator in this battle was in a hurry, and his voice came through the black mist: "Seniors spare their lives! The villain doesn't know that his predecessors are actually the masters of the Necromantic Hall of the Primordial Holy Sect, and he is so offended, I hope that my seniors will show mercy!"