Looking at the constantly tumbling black smoke, there was a sneer on the corner of Qin Ming's mouth.

He had long suspected that everything in this Nine Xuan Divine Temple seemed so dignified.

But after coming to this inheritance land, it seems a little evil?

This strange contrast made him have to be vigilant.

Moreover, since the other party is just a wisp of remnant soul, it stands to reason that the consciousness shouldn't be so clear, right?

How many years have the owners of the Nine Xuan Temple been dead?

How many times have the lineages been opened over the years?

Tossed and turned, even if it was a wisp of remnant soul left at the beginning, it was impossible to preserve it until now, and it could still be so complete, right?

Sure enough, all this that is happening now shows that what Qin Ming guessed just now is all right!

The black smoke figure was excited, it had been trapped here for too many years, and if it wanted to get out, it could only use this inheritance.

So, every time someone comes in to receive the lineage, it tricks the bearer into dripping blood on the box.

In this way, he can rely on the power of other people's blood every time to regain his strength bit by bit.

Until it has the ability to get out of this place!!

But now, it found out that this young man was actually carrying the lineage of the Yuan Infant Monk???!!!

If this is really the case, then it can completely take away the great opportunity of this young man.

With this big opportunity, the time it takes to get out of here can be shortened by at least half!

Therefore, it didn't bother to pretend to go down now, and directly showed its original form, and pounced on Qin Ming with its teeth and claws.

Black smoke billowed in stark contrast to a world made of light everywhere.

To the people outside, this pillar of light has not changed at all, and it is impossible to see what is happening inside from the outside.

Everyone was envious and felt that at this moment, Qin Ming must be accepting the inheritance beautifully, right?

But in fact, in the world of the pillar of light, it was already filled with black smoke!!

The black smoke turned into a vague black figure and swooped down, still carrying an astonishing momentum.

There would have been no wind here, but at this moment, there was a black yin wind everywhere, blowing wildly.

The furious aura directly crushed Qin Ming!

But when Qin Ming faced this terrifying offensive, he snorted coldly and said, "You are just a wisp of remnant soul now, and you are not qualified to spread wild in front of me!"

With that, Qin Ming waved his hand and unleashed a mighty golden spiritual power.

The golden spiritual power was like a golden river, horizontal in the air, and the bursts of power fluctuations were very powerful, blocking the black smoke.

The two are intertwined, like gold and black ink mixed together.

This scene looks extremely weird!

"There are two times, no wonder you dare to be so arrogant. But the means of the deity are not something you can imagine!"

Seeing that Qin Ming actually blocked his attack, although the black smoke figure was a little surprised, he was not too surprised.

Those who can enter here are at least the third layer of the Jindan stage, and even the monks of the fourth layer of the Jindan stage.

A monk of this level was already able to compete with him, which was why he chose to recover silently instead of rioting and killing.

Because the probability of failure is too great for him to tolerate failure.

If you don't succeed, you will face the fate of being scattered!!

Only this time, he really couldn't help it. He must win the great creation of Qin Ming!

The black smoke figure has driven himself to a dead end, so naturally he will not keep his hand anymore, and as soon as he makes a move, it must be a nirvana.

"Buzz ......"

Suddenly, there was a strange tremor of black smoke, followed by a strange force, spreading out in all directions.

This is a shadowless and invisible power, which is not visible to the naked eye at all, and even with spiritual power, it cannot be isolated.

Affected by this force, Qin Ming didn't have time to take precautions, and he felt that the whole person was dizzy, and it was almost pitch black in front of him.

"Soul power?!"

Qin Ming was slightly startled in his heart, and then began to use his powerful spiritual sense.

In the sea of his consciousness, the huge power of spiritual consciousness was like a wave, directly rushing out to the outside world.

After canceling out the other party's soul power, he regained his clarity.

The other party's means are really soul-oriented.

Although I don't know what the identity of the other party is, it no longer has a physical body, which also causes its soul to only exist attached to the box.

Therefore, its attack method is naturally also soul power.

"Huh, you woke up so quickly?!"

Seeing that Qin Ming was only in a trance for a while before regaining consciousness, the black smoke figure was surprised.

You must know that before he was trapped here, he was also a monk at the peak of the Jindan period, and his soul was naturally at the peak level of the Jindan stage.

Now, although the physical body has been destroyed, the strength has been greatly weakened.

But the former realm is still there, and the soul power that can be used is not comparable to ordinary people.

Therefore, he believed that under his full attack, this kid would definitely be unable to parry.

However, the results in front of him were a little hard for him to believe.

How could a lowly human boy be able to take on its soul impact? This is an incredible thing in itself!!

However, as a former top master, his reflexes are also extremely strong.

When you see that one hit fails, move on to the next attack!

"Even if you're a little weird, the tricks I've worked on for years are not something you can take!"

The black smoke figure let out an angry roar, and its soul power boiled.

The huge power was condensed by him into an invisible long sword, and then stabbed towards Qin Ming.

This invisible power couldn't be seen with the naked eye at all, but at this moment, Qin Ming's hair was still standing on end.

Because he felt that an extreme danger had enveloped him.

There is no doubt that this time it must also be an attack of soul power!

He didn't think about it, and directly sacrificed Hao Tianding.

The thumb-sized Hao Tianding suddenly became larger, and golden flames overflowed from it, almost pouring out.

Qin Ming jumped in without hesitation, and then mobilized all of his spiritual power to form a thick defense around him.

In terms of soul power, he is also not weak.

The true realm was only at the first level of the Jindan stage, and now in terms of soul power, he had also reached the level of about the fourth layer.

This kind of toughness has already crushed all the monks of the same level.

But when faced with this inexplicable thing in front of him, he still felt that it was not enough.

Therefore, he sacrificed Hao Tianding for the first time, and then got in.

With Hao Tianding's wonder, it is believed that it will weaken some of the opponent's attacks.

As long as he is not hit hard, then it will not be him Qin Ming who will suffer next!

After Qin Ming drilled into Hao Tianding, many ancient and complicated lines on the surface of Hao Tianding immediately lit up with golden light.

The sacred and majestic aura seems to be about to be revived, it is a kind of breath that reigns over the world, enough to make people feel Mobai.

"Knock ............"

The long sword condensed by the black smoke figure with soul power stabbed fiercely at Hao Tianding, and the collision of the two made this space suddenly explode!

A low roar was everywhere, and if some of the more lowly monks came in, this kind of shock alone would shake them to death and bleed to death!!

A part of the soul power was weakened by Hao Tianding, but Qin Ming inside was still not weakly impacted.

His face turned pale suddenly, and once again he felt dizzy and almost fainted.

He forcibly kept himself awake, endured the sharp pain in his head, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Who destroyed whom, not necessarily!"

(End of chapter)