At this time, Shi Qingqing spoke, and said: "Qin Zhuo, what do you mean is that you people from the Zhuo Fan Gang came here to ambush our Feiyan Gang disciples, and it is still reasonable, the strength of your Zhuo Fan Gang is reflected by ambushing and underhanding, right, let's say, what do you want to do, our Feiyan Gang will continue!"

Qin Zhuo took a step forward with a smile, looking at Shi Qingqing's angry face, he smiled contemptuously: "Hahaha, who do you think you are in the Feiyan Gang, Shi Qingqing, even on the list of life and death, you have to be helped by others so much in order to climb up, now it's good, in front of me and my Qin Ye, I pretend to be very capable, every time I Qin Zhuo sees your Shi Qingqing's fox and fake tiger appearance, I feel disgusted, the reason why I am waiting for you today The people of the Feiyan Gang are to give you a hard lesson, don't rely on it" The little white poodle's sin is behind you, so I will give Qin Ye and me a shaky style, give it to me! Break all the limbs of their Feiyan Gang and let them have a long memory!"

When Qin Chengming heard this, he only felt that he could really be regarded as lying down and was shot, and he was originally thinking about how Shi Qingqing would deal with the people of the Zhuo Fan Gang, but he was inexplicably scolded as a 'little white poodle', in the face of this situation, Qin Chengming's little temper couldn't bear it.

At this time, more than a dozen people from the Zhuo Fan Gang all rushed up and directly attacked the five people of the Feiyan Gang.

As soon as the monks of the two gangs clashed, the five members of the Feiyan Gang quickly fell into disadvantage, and they only had the ability to parry, and they had no power to fight back.

Qin Chengming stared at that Qin Zhuo, Qin Chengming's right hand had already pulled out his Mingde sword.

Then, Qin Chengming walked straight over step by step, as if he couldn't see the two gangs fighting.

"Stop!" Qin Zhuo's eyesight was still very good, he was the first to discover Qin Chengming's arrival.

As he shouted to stop, the twelve men and women of the Pink Gang all stopped fighting.

But these people were still holding magic weapons in their hands, and they made a defensive gesture towards Qin Chengming, their eyes flashed fiercely, and they kept glaring at Qin Zhuo, who was taking the lead, and the meaning was obvious: Do you want to take the opportunity to kill Sin Mo......

Qin Chengming showed a hint of evil smile, and walked straight towards Qin Zhuo, slowly, as Qin Chengming approached, Qin Zhuo and his party took a step back in unison of Qin Chengming's might.

When Qin Chengming approached them five meters away, this Qin Zhuo said: "Sin Mo Gongzi, hum, I don't know what advice Sin Mo Gong has, we have never offended Sin Mo Gongzi." ”

With a sneer, Qin Chengming's cold voice sounded: "Of course you Zhuo Fan Gang didn't offend me, but you Qin Zhuo offended me, now I will give you a choice, either you die by yourself, or you take the eleven people behind you to die together, choose." ”

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone here felt a chill, Qin Zhuo knew that if he didn't resist, there would be only one way to die, and there was no other way out, so Qin Zhuo's face was hideous at this time, and he shouted loudly: "We have six late stage of the Formation Pill, six Late Stage of the Formation Pill, can't we kill one of the Guilty Deserts of the middle stage of the Formation Pill, give them all to me!"

Qin Chengming sneered on his face, he knew that this Qin Zhuo would choose like this.

The cold voice on Qin Chengming's mouth had already spit out clear words: "Necromantic Sword Technique First Form, Death Roar!"

A terrible scream and a thick black mist suddenly enveloped this space, Qin Chengming was in the black mist, his figure disappeared immediately, and these twelve people couldn't see the location of the sin desert at this time, and they lost their goal together.

Qin Chengming's Mingde Sword was filled with necromantic spiritual power, piercing straight into Qin Zhuo's eyebrows at the front.

This Qin Zhuo, as a monk in the late stage of the Jiedan, had a trace of induction in his heart between life and death.

The supreme magic weapon long sword in Qin Zhuo's hand struck forward with all his might, and at the same time, he tilted his head desperately to the left, and the Hehuan spiritual power in his body was also quietly injected into a defensive magic weapon in his heart.

Boom......

Qin Chengming's long sword suddenly hit Qin Zhuo's suddenly unleashed defensive cover, and the Mingde Sword struck this defensive cover endlessly.

At the same time, Qin Chengming also observed that Qin Zhuo's long sword had already stabbed towards Qin Chengming's dantian.

With a finger of Qin Chengming's left hand, a jet-black necromantic sword qi exploded directly onto Qin Zhuo's long sword, knocking the long sword away in an instant.

At this time, because the defensive shield on Qin Zhuo's body in the black mist emitted a pink light, it was equivalent to exposing Qin Chengming's position, and the remaining eleven people attacked Qin Chengming together.

Qin Chengming saw their movements clearly in the black mist, and at this time, Qin Chengming's body retreated slightly, and at the same time, he said in his heart: "The second form of the necromantic sword qi, the dance of death." ”

More than fifty black sword tips appeared in front of Qin Chengming silently.

Qin Chengming didn't release this move at Qin Zhuo, but aimed at the six people who rushed over to Qin Zhuo's left, and Qin Chengming shot out the tips of more than fifty black swords wildly.

Zizizi......

The sound of a liquid flowing sounded, and it was so subtle that it was inaudible without careful listening.

When the voice sounded, five of the six people, in front of the black sword tip, had no ability to resist at all.

They were already in the black mist, and they could only see less than two meters in front of them as far as they could see, and when these black sword tips looming with blinking eyes appeared, they were already less than half a meter away from them.

Such a close distance, coupled with the speed of the black sword tip, made it impossible for them to have the reflexes to block.

Before the swords in their hands could be raised, they had already been hit by the black tip shot by Qin Chengming, and they lost their vitality.

At this moment, five people fell, and their eyebrows, hearts, and dantian, the three vital points, were all filled with black sword tips condensed by necromantic spiritual power, and they were slowly dissipating at this time.

Qin Chengming's left hand flicked three fingers in succession, and the three jet-black necromantic sword qi were almost perfectly hidden in the black mist, shooting towards the man who had dodged the black sword tip just now.

The man was supposed to be moving forward with six people, but five people fell beside him in an instant.

Only he was lucky enough to be bothered, because he was directly behind a monk, so he barely tilted his body, and was not hit by the tip of the black sword, but his limbs were already bloodied by the tip of the black sword.

He was already terrified, but at this time, he only retreated, and he didn't notice the three necromantic sword qi perfectly hidden in the black mist.

呲呲呲......

Three blood arrows leaked out from this man's back, and the three vital points on his body were all pierced by the three necromantic sword qi shot out by Qin Chengming.

After three dense voices rang out, the man's body fell backwards weakly.

And at this time, Qin Zhuo in front of Qin Chengming actually had the courage to hold a long sword full of spiritual power and stab forward, and more than thirty female phantoms suddenly appeared in Qin Zhuo's dantian, and these female phantoms all rushed to Qin Chengming's position.

Qin Chengming's Blood Yan Escape Method was activated, and his body quickly retreated three meters, and then, facing Qin Zhuo and the five people behind him, Qin Chengming leaned down and made a hugging posture......

The life and death sword embryo in his body buzzed and vibrate, and the rich necromantic spiritual power in Qin Chengming's chest gradually turned into nearly a thousand necromantic sword qi.

At this time, Qin Chengming's chest was like a black hedgehog skin, just looking at the dense necromantic sword qi, it made people's scalps explode......

And Qin Zhuo, who was in the black mist, they also knew that if they fought in this black mist, there was only one way to kill the guilty desert, and there was no second way, so they followed Qin Chengming's backward footsteps and accelerated forward, wanting to attack Qin Chengming.

In just over a second, they saw the evil smile on Sin Mo's face, and even saw the nearly a thousand Necromantic Sword Qi that had been launched in front of Sin Mo!

Sou......

There was only one voice, because the emitting of these necromantic sword qi was so neat, and these necromantic sword qi enveloped the whole body of the remaining six people, no matter how they dodged, they would definitely be hit!

These necromantic sword qi shot out quickly, first shooting the more than thirty female phantoms released by Qin Zhuo into a pink mist, and then directly hitting the six people who were chasing.

呲呲呲...... Dingdingding......

Two voices sounded, one was the sound of the three people beside Qin Zhuo, and the other was the voice of Qin Zhuo and the two people behind him.

At this critical moment, Qin Zhuo did not hesitate to activate the small shield in his chest for the second time.

This kind of defensive magic weapon can only be activated once, but in order to save his life, he did not hesitate to activate it a second time at this time, and with the formation of the second defensive light mask, the defensive magic weapon in Qin Zhuo's chest cracked and shattered in half.

Qin Zhuo was very distressed by the shattering of his defensive magic weapon, but looking at the dense black necromantic sword qi in front of him, he was not distressed.

These necromantic sword qi all hit the defensive shield held up by his defensive magic weapon, making a clanging sound.

Qin Zhuo shrank behind the defensive cover, unscathed, and the two people behind him were also stained with Qin Zhuo's light, and escaped with their lives under the necromantic sword qi.

Finally, the nearly 1,000 necromantic sword qi launched by Qin Chengming all disappeared, and Qin Zhuo and the two disciples of the Zhuo Fan Gang behind him knew that in the face of an old demon like Sinmo, they would definitely not be able to delay a minute longer, so the three of them all burst out with their own extreme speed and attacked Qin Chengming.

Qin Chengming saw that these three people were attacking, a trace of black light flashed in Qin Chengming's eyes, and the demonic qi in his pupils began to boil.

Qin Chengming only felt that what he did today was really too much for his appetite, and this battle made him hearty!

Therefore, Qin Chengming shouted loudly at this time: "The third form of the Necromantic Sword Technique, enter the death and be born! Which of the three of you can take this move, I will spare his life!"

Airplanes......

Not only Qin Chengming's Mingde Sword was like a dragon in his hand, but the long sword in the hands of Qin Zhuo and the two people behind him was also resonated with Qin Chengming's Mingde Sword, and they all trembled.