Qin Chengming's heart moved, and the necromantic sword technique in his right hand was withdrawn, but his left hand emitted four necromantic sword qi in succession, but it was that ordinary necromantic sword qi.

These four necromantic sword qi shot at the left and right shoulders of this demon cultivator, as well as the left and right thighs respectively.

Whoosh!

Four necromantic sword qi pierced out of the black mist, and before this strong demon cultivator could react, he was hit on his body, piercing out four blood holes.

The demon cultivator immediately lost his strength in his hand, and the magic weapon fell to the ground with a thud.

His whole person, his limbs were pierced, and the meridians were blocked by Qin Chengming's necromantic sword qi, and he was lying on the ground like a paralyzed person at this time, unable to move.

Because Qin Chengming had withdrawn the Necromantic Sword Technique, the black mist had also dissipated without a trace.

Qin Chengming looked at the strong demon cultivator on the ground, and was about to mock two sentences before killing him.

This demon cultivator has already opened his mouth again to beg for mercy: "Senior, I have eyes without beads, I don't know the demeanor of my predecessors, my predecessors are now abandoning my limbs, I think this is right, and I will never resent my predecessors." Seniors, please don't kill me, I know a lot of news, as long as the seniors don't kill me, like the news of Wan Chuzhi, Xiao Shanyin's news, I know it, you can help the seniors compete for the rankings! ”

What is this?

Qin Chengming wasn't interested, but he wanted to know about the pink girl, so he said sharply: "You talked about the pink girl before, I can hear it clearly, you can tell me, what is the price she offered?"

This demon cultivator was about to cry at this time, before, he was ashamed to say that he was going to sell Qin Chengming to the Pink Witch to exchange for spirit stones, but now that people are asking about this stubble, how can he answer?

His life is still in the hands of others, this truth must not be said, but it is a lie...... Will you still be able to live?

He couldn't move his limbs anymore, so he could only lie on the ground, humming and chirping: "Senior, this Pink Witch, uh, cultivation is not as good as yours, if you meet it, don't be afraid of her, as for the price she offers...... Price...... Uh, I'll tell you the truth, senior, don't be angry, like me, it's worth about a hundred high-grade spirit stones, like you, it's about 10,000 high-grade spirit stones, so senior, you are a hundredfold victory from me, why kill me and dirty your hands. As long as my predecessors don't kill me, I will make a true demon oath to follow my predecessors in the future, be a cow and a horse, and never rebel. ”

This sturdy demon cultivator can really afford to put it down, and when he said this, Qin Chengming didn't want to kill him, but he was suffering from one question: Is it a disaster to keep him alive?

As for the true demon oath that this demon cultivator said, Qin Chengming directly ignored it.

Devil, if you talk doesn't count, you are called a demon, and if you talk count, then you are not called a demon......

Qin Chengming was hesitating, and the voice of the sword spirit came into his ears: "Young master, let him make a true demon oath, just the kind that doesn't go against you, the young master can take a closer look, what the true demon oath looks like." ”

Hearing this, Qin Chengming's heart moved, according to the sword spirit, could it be that the True Demon Oath was really useful, and besides, there should be some tricks in it.

Qin Chengming said coldly: "You make a true demon oath, I don't need followers, you swear, don't go against me, it's okay, start now, otherwise I will kill you directly, how happy it is." ”

There was serious suspicion in the eyes of this sturdy man, he didn't believe that Qin Chengming would be so generous and give him freedom, but he would never hesitate to do such a good thing.

So the sturdy demon cultivator immediately struggled to bite his fingers, control his inflexible arms, and draw a pattern on his face with blood.

Then, he closed his eyes and said: "The true demon is above, I, Lin Chuang, made a true demon oath, from now on, I will never go against the senior in front of me, anything, at any time, in any place, if there is a violation, the soul will be scattered on the spot, and I will not enter reincarnation." ”

As soon as he finished reading these words, the blood on his face bubbled like boiling molten iron.

And Lin Chuang's whole body was convulsed in pain, writhing on the ground, and screaming one after another.

This scene startled Qin Chengming.

After more than a minute, Lin Chuang was no longer in pain.

To Qin Chengming's surprise, all the wounds on his body were healed, and the four blood holes that Qin Chengming had pierced out were nowhere to be seen.

He stood up, bowed deeply to Qin Chengming, and said, "Senior, I've finished making the True Demon Oath, I can go." ”

Qin Chengming nodded, didn't speak, just looked at the demon pattern on his face that was burned with blood.

When Lin Chuang heard this, he turned around and left without stopping.

Qin Chengming asked: "Sword Spirit, what's going on, how can all the injuries on his whole body be healed, isn't the speed and effect of this kind of healing even faster than my life spirit power?"

"Young master, the True Demon Blood Oath can only be issued at most three times in a lifetime, and it will permanently consume a part of the soul power, which is equivalent to a large drop in qualification and comprehension every time it is issued. And once you have made the True Demon Oath more than three times, the soul will not be able to bear it and collapse. Moreover, each time, twenty years of life were consumed to burn the blood that was smeared on the face, forming a true demon brand. This true demon imprint is a mark that no one can erase. The sword spirit's voice rang out.

Qin Chengming asked, "How is the binding force of the True Demon Blood Oath better than the binding force of the Dragon God Blood Oath?"

"As long as this Lin Chuang is alive, he will not assassinate the young master, the true demon blood oath is stronger than the binding force and control of the dragon god blood oath, the young master, it is inconvenient for me to say, as long as the young master knows the effect of this true demon blood oath, it will be fine. The sword spirit's voice ended there.

Qin Chengming heard that the sword spirit didn't want to say more, so he didn't ask any more.

Qin Chengming walked out of the dense forest, looked at the sky, it was already the afterglow of the sunset, about five or six o'clock in the afternoon, there was no longer any longer delay, Qin Chengming walked directly to the teleportation array.

After asking for the price, Qin Chengming paid ten blood spirit stones and began to teleport.

When Qin Chengming came out, he was already in the Demon Cultivation City, which was only two miles away from the Primordial Demon Sect.

This Demon Cultivation City is different from the town where Qin Chengming was just now.

Here, a building as big as the original Black Gold Hall before can be seen everywhere, and the people who come and go are all demon cultivators.

Qin Chengming suddenly appeared in this sea of people, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

The demon cultivators who teleported out with Qin Chengming quickly dispersed, and Qin Chengming was also preparing to go to the Primordial Demon Sect two miles away.

At this time, a sound of a zither came, and the sound of the zither was extremely penetrating, piercing through the noisy sound of the crowd and reaching Qin Chengming's ears.

But the sound of this zither is very strange, judging by the sound of the zither that Qin Chengming has heard, the person who played it did not play the pure and beautiful feeling that the guzheng should have, but played it into a beautiful sound.

Just listening to this voice made countless male cultivators feel a ** in their hearts, which could not subside for a long time......

Originally, there was a lot of talk on this street, but at this time, they were all talking about a person's affairs in a low voice: "The Pink Witch is playing the guzheng again, I heard that she sucked up three Yuanyang bodies yesterday, and Xiuwei will soon catch up with the warm jade son, and when the time comes, the title of the chief disciple of our Hehuan Hall will not know who it will fall on." ”

"You say, if she and Liuchen Gongzi face each other, will the battle have to be carried out in the room, and when the time comes, compare who can suck who dry, hum, Hehuan Tang's exercises, to put it bluntly, we really can't take it, we are demon cultivators, but not obscene cultivators, I am the most unaccustomed to in the original demon sect, that is the people of Hehuan Hall, disgusting!"

"Who's to say it's not...... But Miss Fanrui, in that Hehuan Hall, is considered good, she absorbs people to practice, but they are all voluntary people, compared to the practice of the young man who stays in the dust, isn't it much better?"

"Shhh......h

"Yes, yes, silence, listen to the sound of this pink witch, and look at her seductive appearance, isn't it better than saying these gossip?"

"Yes, yes, let's go and have a look, but we have to stand farther away, it's too close, the Pink Witch is not easy to mess with. ”

The person Qin Chengming heard them talking about was the Pink Witch, or the Pink Girl, but Qin Chengming was interested.

The sturdy demon cultivator Lin Chuang before, he also wanted to seal Qin Chengming's cultivation and sell it to the Pink Girl for a spirit stone, Qin Chengming wanted to see what this Pink Girl looked like.

Qin Chengming followed the sound of the glittering zither and squeezed through the flow of people.

During this period, there were several people, taking advantage of the crowd, to draw cold knives and want to kill Qin Chengming, who had no grievances with them.

Qin Chengming's necromantic sword qi penetrated through his heart, and the corpses of these people were still crowded in the crowd and could not fall, and the people were already dead.

Qin Chengming finally squeezed through the crowd and saw the Pink Witch.

The witch was lying on a wicker chair made of green bamboo with young bamboo leaves, and the rattan chair was lifted by the beautiful woman of the four powders, and swayed leisurely.

She wandered aimlessly through the streets, surrounded by people who walked around her, but no one dared to come within three meters of her.

And this witch's dressing up, it is definitely a bright spot.

On her body, she was not wearing clothes, but a scarf, and this scarf was not even wrapped around her body, but draped on her body, and her spiritual power fixed the scarf as if it was not floating, and the wonders of her body loomed.

In the crowd of people watching below, there were countless sounds of swallowing saliva, and countless pillars of optimus that rose from the ground, and they couldn't stop......

The witch was barefoot, and there was a string of small yellow bells on her feet.

She was originally charming, and at this time she held the guzheng in the center of the twin peaks, and the small dots of the twin peaks seemed to be shrouded in a scarf, and appeared in front of people.