In the eyes of others, this Situ Wen is indeed almost invincible, and that kind of cultivation can simply change the day and turn the river and the sea!

But in Qin Ming's opinion, the other party is not even as good as the two old guys before, after all, those two old guys are also from the serious sect, and their background is already strong.

This heavenly ruthless finger instantly pierced Situ Wen's shoulder, and even exploded a huge blood hole, almost making his arm useless.

Seriously injured, Situ Wen bared his teeth and hurriedly retreated, holding down the huge wound on his right shoulder with his left hand, and at the same time using his spiritual power to repair it.

However, he found that at the wound, there was a trace of black light entangled, hindering the operation of his spiritual power, and constantly eroding his body, trying to make the wound worse.

"Dog, dare to hurt me!"

He scolded angrily, it was impossible to repair the wound at the moment, but the dignified Jindan stage monk, the life spirit was as strong as the ocean, and he would not die easily.

Below, all the people of the Chen family who saw this scene were also surprised, why was the arrogant Situ Wen suddenly injured?

From now on, it seems that it is that Qin Ming who has the upper hand?

The two Jindan stage cultivators felt even more incredible, why was that Qin Ming's speed so fast?

Just now, he kept dodging Situ Wen's spells, and he also took this opportunity to approach the other party, and then launched a sharp blow.

Moreover, he is obviously just a monk in the foundation building period, why does his current momentum make people feel as tall as a mountain and as vast as an ocean?

Even the two of them, in front of Qin Ming, could only consider themselves small.

They don't even know if it's an illusion or if it's a real feeling.

"Just a lesson for you, better get out of here. Qin Ming's tone was extremely indifferent, and when he looked at the other party's eyes, it was just like looking at a little person who was not worth mentioning.

Situ Wen is notorious, usually only when he is arrogant, where is it the turn of others to be arrogant in front of him?

Especially being looked at with this kind of gaze made him extremely unhappy, and he ran a spell to temporarily seal the blood flowing on his shoulder.

"Tonight, you don't want to live!"

Situ Wen let out a terrible roar, and with a move of his left hand, a black banner appeared out of thin air.

This black flag is three meters high, and the flag is unfurled in the wind, and it is even more wide and terrifying, especially in the wind, which is even more strange and mysterious in this night sky.

Suddenly, the wind was blowing, and there were ghosts crying and wolf howling all around, and these sounds could penetrate the barrier of spiritual power and enter the ears of others.

Anyone who hears it will be affected by it, and will become delirious, and finally sink in the howl of ghosts and wolves, and can only become a puppet to be driven.

Below, everyone covered their ears tightly, but even so, they still couldn't stop the magic sound, and many people who cultivated under the bottom had already fainted and fell unconscious.

Qin Ming also felt that his head was swollen, and there was a strange power that wanted to affect his consciousness.

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

He let out a cold snort, and the incomparably large spiritual power swept out of the sea of consciousness, rushing out in all directions, immediately blocking these powers.

Situ Wen urged the black flag, causing the flag to spread wildly, as if it were a black river, and it was filled with strange power, once you got close, you would feel the power of spiritual consciousness being torn apart.

This is also the most troublesome part.

"This is a high-grade spiritual weapon-Black Wind Banner, as long as it is wrapped and refined, then your fate will turn into a puddle of pus!"

Situ Wen laughed coldly, the Black Wind Banner was one of his strongest methods, under normal circumstances, only when he was ready to torture and kill the other party, he would use the Black Wind Banner.

"Whoa-la-"

The wind swept the big flag, and the black flag suddenly spread out, soaring dozens of times, almost covering the entire sky, it was a real covering.

Above the air, the Black Wind Banner turned into a black wind and swept towards Qin Ming.

That kind of strange power that affected other people's spiritual consciousness also suddenly spread a lot, if it weren't for Qin Ming's own extremely powerful spiritual sense, maybe he would have really been hit.

But he was extremely conscious, and this power did not work for him at all.

Qin Ming rushed up against the wind, golden power poured out from his fingertips, he clenched into a fist, and then kept swinging his golden fist.

The golden fist seal in the sky was like a golden star in the sky, and Qin Ming was bathed in this power full of divinity, making him look like a real god.

The black banner enveloped him in it at once, and began to exude a very strange, cold power, invading his body from all directions.

The golden fist seals immediately exploded one by one, bursting out with golden power, if in normal times, such a fist technique would be enough to seriously injure a first-level monk of the Jindan stage.

But at this time, his fist technique didn't work, this big flag was extremely soft, and if the power hit it, it would be unloaded, and it would not be able to harm it at all.

"It's useless, my Black Wind Banner is a high-grade spiritual weapon, which can be attacked and withstanded, not something that an ant like you can break, obediently be refined by me!"

Seeing that Qin Ming's attack didn't work, Situ Wen laughed proudly, and his handprint changed, allowing the Black Wind Banner to quickly retract and tightly wrap Qin Ming into a zongzi.

The cold power began to radiate wildly, looking for this situation, if nothing else, soon, Qin Ming would be refined.

"Qin Ming!"

This time, even Wan'er couldn't help but worry.

Everyone was shocked, this is a duel between masters, even if they want to go up to help, they don't have that strength.

"Oh, you were forced to use the Black Wind Banner, your Chen family is not bad, but it's a pity that that person is dead!"

After Situ Lei and Old Man Chen exchanged hands, he couldn't help but laugh when he saw the scene in the distance.

Being restrained like this by the Black Wind Banner made it extremely tricky for even him, let alone a weaker person?

The old man also saw it, he was angry and anxious, but this Situ Lei was like a piece of kraft candy, pestering him.

"You wait, one day, my Chen family will trample your Situ family to the ground!" Old Man Chen looked up to the sky and roared, his murderous intent was monstrous, and he wanted to kill both of them.

Everyone was worried about Qin Ming, and Situ Wen also understood that that person would definitely die this time.

However, Qin Ming, who was wrapped in the Black Wind Banner, was not flustered, because his body was too strong to be refined by this magic weapon.

"You're naïve trying to trap me!"

The golden light flashed, and the blade of the Golden Huang Sword immediately burst out with an astonishing sharp sword, and then slashed fiercely at the Black Wind Banner.

Both of them are high-grade spiritual weapons, half a catty and eight taels, but the Jin Huang Sword in Qin Ming's control is obviously superior. In the end, only a bang was heard, and the Black Wind Banner was torn out of a gap.

The golden sword light flew out from this hole, and Qin Ming turned into golden light and flew out as well.

"Extinguish!"

Floating in mid-air, Qin Ming pinched the fire mark in his hand, and raised his hand to shoot out several golden fire knives.

The fiery knives that looked like several crescents stood on top of the wide Black Wind Banner, and they were immediately entangled by the power emanating from the Black Wind Banner.

But what is condensed into a fire knife is Haotian Divine Fire!

"Boom!"

Qin Ming seemed to have expected this scene a long time ago, and between the soft mutters in his mouth, several flaming knives exploded instantly!

The golden flame was incomparably brilliant, bloomed, and also fell on the Black Wind Banner, burning the Black Wind Banner into several large holes.

"Poof!"

The magic weapon was destroyed, Situ Wen spat blood, he was really scared this time, who was this person in front of him, and he could still break his Black Wind Banner?

"This hatred, Lao Tzu remembers!"

Knowing that he couldn't fight any longer, Situ Wen decisively put away the Black Wind Flag, turned into a black wind, and fled.

Situ Lei, who was originally smiling, saw that he had fled, his face changed suddenly, and he hurried away, otherwise it would be really miserable to stay any longer.

This night ambush can be regarded as a crack!

(End of chapter)