The Pink Witch touched her vibrating sword, frowning and staring at the black mist.

She and the four people behind her did not go deep into the black fog, because once they entered, no one could see anyone at that time, so they could only bump into someone randomly, and once they collided together, it would be a face-to-face attack, which required too much of the monk's reaction ability.

Their Feiyan Gang is already a disadvantage in numbers, and it is difficult to help Sin Mo when they go in, and maybe they will even let Sin Mo get in the way.

Qin Zhuo and the two behind him were already rushing towards Qin Chengming at a rapid pace, but when they saw Qin Chengming, time had already passed...... Two seconds!

What can you do in two seconds? Take a breath?

Two seconds can make Qin Chengming's almost living Mingde Sword settle down.

Two seconds could make Qin Chengming's body turn and turn into a four-meter-long black giant sword.

Two seconds can make Qin Zhuo and the three of them feel the despair born from the bottom of their hearts!

Qin Zhuo and the two behind him were already in fear in their minds at this time, but the combat quality of their bodies made them involuntarily raise their long swords one after another, trying to block this black giant sword......

Rumble!

What is the momentum of ten thousand jun, Qin Chengming's black giant sword moved forward, and the violent wind it brought directly swept the leaves and rubble on the house here, and they followed behind the black giant sword, forming a thick tornado.

The heavy momentum of this black sword, as well as the dazzling black light at the tip of the sword, rushed towards the three people in front of him......

Click, click, click......

The sword breaks and the man dies!

The light in Qin Zhuo's eyes dimmed, and at the moment of death, he looked down at his body.

All he could see was the two legs still standing on the ground, his entire waist was gone, and he laughed a little, as if to laugh at his own stupidity, and then his eyes turned completely dull gray.

Needless to say, the two people behind Qin Zhuo were just as miserable as Qin Zhuo's.

As a result, they don't see the cost of their opponents.

The black giant sword that Qin Chengming incarnated incarnate, although it killed three people, there was not a trace of blood on it.

The black giant sword stopped, and after dissipating, it revealed Qin Chengming inside.

Then, the Mingde Sword in Qin Chengming's hand shook, and the black mist that dispersed this space was all sucked into the sword by Qin Chengming.

The corpses lying on the ground express the outcome of the battle.

One against twelve, kill them all!

Qin Chengming, who had put his sword into the sheath, didn't bother to look back at those corpses at all, he walked step by step, towards the original target, the underground Demon Desire City.

"Sin Mo Gongzi, please wait a moment. Shi Qingqing hurriedly stopped the silver-haired sin desert who had his back to her.

She really couldn't believe that Sin Mo had killed Qin Zhuo, who was ranked twenty-second on the life and death list, in this way, and still played with one enemy and twelve......

However, Qin Zhuo's eyes that had never been closed until his death, and the only half of the corpse left, were so bloody that they proved the final result to the Pink Witch.

Qin Chengming just stopped, but he didn't look back, because he had already discussed with the Pink Witch that he would take action for her in the Fengyun Field tomorrow, so the two met by chance this time, and there was really nothing to say.

Shi Qingqing remembered what Qin Zhuo had said, she gritted her teeth at this time, and said: "Sin Mo Gongzi, I thought a lot just now, the Fengyun Field duel in a day's time, it still doesn't bother Sin Mo Gongzi to make a move, I asked Sin Mo Gongzi to make a move before, that kind of practice, for our Feiyan Gang, it can't produce a real deterrent, so I want to go to the duel in person, so I won't trouble Sin Mo Gongzi." ”

Hearing this, Qin Chengming still didn't turn around, but a slightly smiling voice came out: "Yes, but I won't even have the qualifications to watch the battle, right?"

The Pink Witch didn't have any pretending to be flattering today, she bowed behind Qin Chengming, and said: "On behalf of the Feiyan Gang, I very much welcome the Sin Mo Son to go to the Fengyun Field tomorrow to watch the duel between me and the Zhuo Fan Gang, it is an honor for the Sin Mo Son to come." ”

The Pink Witch said it so high-soundingly, Qin Chengming felt bored, and he walked towards the underground Demon Desire City.

This time, no one finally jumped out and pointed at Qin Chengming and called 'Little White Liodle'......

Although it was daytime, there was no such prosperity in the Underground Demon Desire City, but it was still a hundred times more prosperous than places like the Dragon Pond Immortal Palace......

Qin Chengming strolled around, looking at the strange gadgets on the street, and then, there was a stall that attracted Qin Chengming's attention.

This is a wood carving stall, and there are a lot of wood carvings that have been carved on this stall.

What made Qin Chengming feel strange was that the carving textures, techniques, and furrow details of these wood carvings were very similar to the wood carvings that the mad sword Chu Ke gave him, which gave Qin Chengming a little idea.

Qin Chengming looked at the boss of this stall carefully, but although this boss was not as calm as ordinary people, his cultivation, Qin Chengming had already seen it very thoroughly, this was really just a boss in the middle stage of foundation building, and there was nothing surprising in his cultivation.

Originally, in front of this stall, there was a little monk sitting and asking the boss to carve a wood carving of his own, but as soon as Qin Chengming came over, this little monk was directly scared away by the notoriety of the old demon who broke his waist.

In this way, the wood carving that the boss was about to complete could not be sold, and he could only stop moving.

Qin Chengming saw that the boss put the wood carving on the table, and then began to clean up the sawdust by himself, and he didn't raise his eyes to look at Qin Chengming at all.

Sitting in front of the stall owner, Qin Chengming stretched out his hand and took his unfinished wood carving in his hand and looked at it.

Moreover, Qin Chengming also shouted to the little monk who was about to run away: "Come over to me, otherwise you know what the consequences are!"

As soon as he heard the old demon of sinful indifference speak, this little monk could only stand in front of Qin Chengming honestly, he cried with a sad face, and only lamented his pitiful fate in his heart......

Qin Chengming compared the wood carving, and then looked at the monk's face, only to feel that the shape of the wood carving was not very strict.

But the key is that this wood carving can carve out people's demeanor and demeanor, and even temperament, which is very interesting.

Imagine, if Qin Chengming carved a wood carving that was completely consistent with his temperament and form, he would give it to Shisheng's little girl......

Thinking of this, Qin Chengming couldn't help but laugh out: "Hey, hey, hey." ”

As soon as Qin Chengming hehe, the little monk in front of him immediately sweated like rain, and his legs trembled as if he couldn't stand.

Qin Chengming didn't bother to look at this kind of decay, and directly smashed the unfinished wood carving in his hand into the arms of the little monk, and said, "Get out." ”

The little monk was pardoned, and he crawled into the crowd twenty meters away.

Qin Chengming turned around and saw that the stall owner had a calm expression, he was lowering his head and fiddling with those carving knives to himself, Qin Chengming smiled and said: "Hey, you old man, why aren't you afraid of my indifference, don't you see, these people avoid me, it's twenty meters away, you ignore me, aren't you afraid of me being angry?"

The stall owner finally raised his head at this time, and he glanced at Qin Chengming.

This was just an ordinary glance, but it made Qin Chengming have the illusion of trembling, and then the stall owner said: "Why be afraid when you come to take care of my little old man's business." ”

Since it was an illusion of trembling, Qin Chengming didn't go into it.

Qin Chengming saw that the boss was still plain, so Qin Chengming was not involved in this matter, and said to the stall owner: "If you are given a portrait of a person, can you carve a woman I want to carve according to that portrait?"

When it came to the carving, the stall owner was no longer bland, but slowly said: "Of course, even if you don't have a portrait, as long as you have a heart, you can do it." ”

He said this very slowly, as if he was afraid that Qin Chengming would not understand.

Qin Chengming would not be frightened by his pretended strange voice, so he said: "Okay, let's talk about the portrait later, you first carve me a wood carving of my own appearance, as for the woman I said, I will bring her portrait in the future, and you will carve it for me at that time." ”

The stall owner nodded, and then closed his eyes, Qin Chengming smiled when he saw this, and he didn't mind, he just thought that this boss was addicted to trickery, and at this time he leaned on the chair, watching this boss 'perform', he wanted to see how long this boss could pretend......

Ten minutes have passed, Qin Chengming's face has turned cold, the stall owner seems to be asleep at this time, Qin Chengming really doesn't want to spend any more time with him.

So Qin Chengming said sharply: "Hmph, you are still the first person to act so rampant in front of my sin, if you don't carve again, I will not only smash your stall, but also pull you out to vent your sin of being so sloppy." ”

At this time, the stall owner seemed to really doze off, he sat up straight, still ignored, and said: "Don't be annoyed, the little old man has not negotiated the price with the customer, how can he carve it, if he can't meet the requirements of the customer, wouldn't he smash the signboard." ”

Qin Chengming spewed cold air from his nostrils and spit out a few words: "The most expensive one." ”

Saying this, Qin Chengming had already made up his mind in his heart, if the wood carving finally completed by the stall owner would satisfy Qin Chengming, if he dared to fool Qin Chengming, Qin Chengming would not mind killing one more person today.

The boss still didn't make a move, he squinted his eyes and looked at Qin Chengming, and then said: "The distinguished guest is really bold, then pay first, a total of three million blood spirit stones." ”

Hearing this price, Qin Chengming's brain was full of green tendons, he couldn't bear this dead old man anymore, this product was not only slow to work, but also asked for a price, as if he was the only one in the world who could carve wood.

Qin Chengming didn't say a word, he stood up all of a sudden, and the necromantic spiritual power on his right palm burst out, and he was about to slap the table in front of him, Qin Chengming was about to smash this mess.