"This doesn't bother the empress's predecessors!"

Qin Ming observed her words and looked at Fang Qingxue's expression all the time, and saw that although her face showed anger, she didn't make any moves, which deepened the guess in her heart.

Fang Qingxue didn't have the strength to deal with him now, he also put his mind at ease, as if he was transcendent, he didn't speak anymore, he just concentrated on transporting the sword technique of the Chaotic Heart Sword, dividing his divine thoughts and forming a small gray sword one by one.

Three, five, ten, thirty...... 100 handles...... Dense swords were suspended in the air, connected in a row.

One small sword after another, silently suspended above his head, connected in a row, very neat.

As more and more small swords were suspended above Qin Ming's head, Fang Qingxue's expression changed from disdain to surprise, and finally to deep jealousy.

She couldn't help but be surprised, the transformation of the Divine Mind is a very difficult thing, and the strength of the Divine Consciousness of the Ordinary Martial Artist who has cultivated in the Dan Stage is limited, although there is a Divine Mind Killing Technique, it is already good to be able to condense three or four handles, and it will soon dissipate.

But this Qin Ming had already condensed hundreds of divine thoughts with it, and the divine thoughts on these gray small swords were very condensed, and there was no sign of dissipation at all, which made her heart amazed.

What kind of concept is this? Fang Qingxue secretly calculated in her heart, even if she used her divine thoughts at the peak of the furnace peak to differentiate so many divine thoughts, at this time, it should be that the oil is exhausted and her head is dizzy.

However, this Qin Ming was still bored and continued to transform with his divine thoughts, condensing one flying sword after another, so that this number was still increasing!

"How is it possible, how can you, a kid in the Dan Transformation Stage, condense so many Divine Thought Swords!"

She finally couldn't help it anymore and exclaimed in shock.

"Almost, I guess I can't stand it anymore. ”

Qin Ming smiled and said casually.

His words were just a pit Fang Qingxue, if it was an ordinary cultivator in the Hua Dan period, even if he had the method of divine consciousness killing, it was indeed impossible to condense such a chaotic sword.

But Qin Ming was not an ordinary Huadan stage cultivator, but a star spirit of the Titan Star Fortress!

If the Titan Astral Fortress is a magic weapon, then he can be regarded as a magic weapon, and it is far beyond the level of a Dao weapon.

Qin Ming's divine consciousness was extremely condensed, as vast as the sea, far beyond the great monk of the Yuan Fetal Stage, and even when Qin Ming used his divine sense to attack the machine spirit in the Vientiane White Jade Pagoda, he directly "bombarded" the machine spirit with one shot, and the machine spirit trembled with fright.

Although limited to the limitations of this Divine Mind Killing Technique, Qin Ming could only condense into a small sword, unable to fully mobilize the potential of his Divine Mind and release all its power.

However, the quality was not enough to make up the quantity, but Qin Ming's divine thoughts were as vast as the ocean, and condensing such a small flying sword was simply a drop in the bucket.

As long as Qin Ming is given enough time, let alone a hundred flying swords, even if this number is doubled, it will be easy!

I saw that these divine swords were condensed into a row, densely arranged above Qin Ming's head, like a turtle shell with spikes, protecting Qin Ming and Lin Jing.

"No, we can't let him go on like this anymore, if he continues like this, I'm afraid this Qin Ming will be even more dangerous than the Divine Thought Storm!"

Fang Qingxue's face was gloomy, and she finally couldn't help it in her heart as she saw that the small sword in front of Qin Ming continued to increase.

With a move in her heart, she drove the law to decide, and deliberately changed the position of the golden dragon of luck.

Qin Ming frowned, and saw Fang Qingxue's intentions: "Fang Qingxue, don't you want to know the whereabouts of the Void Flower?"

"Kill one of you, and leave the other, and that's enough. ”

Fang Qingxue's face was cold, and the body of the Qi Luck Golden Dragon that was coiled together revealed a narrow gap.

"Aren't you afraid that our jade will be burned?"

Qin Ming's face sank, and he said, "If you want to take my life, I want to see who takes whose life!"

"I have seen the method of killing with your divine sense, a hundred flying swords can't kill me, you must be the one who dies. ”

Fang Qing's face was gloomy, and with a look of determination, he let go of the protection of the Qi Luck Golden Dragon.

Suddenly, I heard a terrible whistling sound, and a storm of divine consciousness as black as ink poured in, spurting right above Qin Ming's head!

"A hundred handles is not enough, two hundred handles are enough to kill you!"

Qin Ming laughed, pinched the law decision, and the chaotic sword suspended in front of him suddenly moved.

In an instant, each small gray sword was divided into two, and the number suddenly doubled, instantly turning into more than two hundred chaotic swords.

These two hundred chaotic swords were connected end to end, like a long dragon, stabbing towards Fang Qingxue's eyebrows!

Since Qin Ming had the intention of asking Yin Fang Qingxue to give him a hand, how could he not think that Fang Qingxue would suddenly turn his face?

This chaotic heart sword is very magical, it can be stacked together, Qin Ming suddenly differentiated this time, and immediately caught Fang Qingxue off guard!

A small chaotic sword, the size is only an inch, it is nothing to the other party Qingxue, but what about ten swords, a hundred swords?

There are more ants that can bite and kill elephants, not to mention that Qin Ming's divine thoughts are actually more condensed than her, and with the advantage of numbers, they suddenly make up for the lack of lethality!

"Ahh

Fang Qingxue only felt a pain in her eyebrows, as if she had been pierced through her brain by ten thousand arrows, and her head was splitting!

She thought that she had overestimated Qin Ming enough, but she didn't expect that the vastness and condensation of Qin Ming's divine thoughts was beyond her expectations, and she was caught off guard, and suddenly fell into the Tao!

The golden dragon of luck did not have her envoy, and suddenly the golden light dimmed, and there was no way to resist the overwhelming storm of divine consciousness, and the storm of divine consciousness as thick as ink with a terrible roar instantly rolled up her body and disappeared into the air.

Qin Ming's face was solemn, and he summoned all the Chaos Swords, and after assassinating Fang Qingxue, there were only more than one hundred and fifty Chaos Swords left. But that's enough.

These more than one hundred and fifty chaotic swords all hung on his head in unison, connecting into a sword curtain, resisting the dark storm of divine consciousness.

At the same time, as soon as the key of the Qin Star Realm moved, a light purple light curtain suddenly enveloped him and Lin Jing, which was the energy projection shield!

In this predicament, Qin Ming tried all means to fight back, which reversed the situation, but whether all this can work or not, and whether the two of them can survive their names, this can only be left to fate!

In front of the incomparable storm of divine thoughts, Qin Ming and Lin Jing's bodies were as small as if they were in the sea, and the purple light shield in front of them was shaky.

Qin Ming only then felt Fang Qingxue's difficulty just now, wave after wave of black storms continued to hit Qin Ming's energy projection shield, the energy projection shield power had been turned to the maximum, but it was still to no avail, in front of this incomparable power, the light gradually dimmed!

"Chaos Sword, up!"

Qin Ming's heart sank, and seeing that the energy projection shield did not have much effect, he immediately pinched the sword technique, and the sword curtain composed of the chaotic heart sword above his head immediately resisted it!

A gray-gray-black sword curtain protected the two of them in it, and in the storm of divine consciousness in the sky, like a turtle shell covered with spikes, it firmly protected the two of them!

The energy projection shield is only for protecting energy, and it is of little use against this Divine Consciousness Storm, and the Chaotic Heart Sword is a method of divine thought killing, which can play a miraculous effect in this kind of Divine Consciousness Storm, and the protective effect is not much worse even if it is inferior to Fang Qingxue's Qi Luck Golden Dragon.

"No, it's still a little bit!"

But Qin Ming found that he still underestimated the power of this Divine Consciousness Storm, the power of this Divine Consciousness Storm was so powerful that the oppression it brought to Qin Ming was not far from Xi Butian's Heavenly Tribulation, no wonder everyone would change color when they mentioned this Divine Consciousness Storm!

I saw that the storm of divine consciousness was compressing the sword curtain inch by inch with huge pressure, and the sword curtain that could envelop Zhang Yu was only three feet square at this time, which could only accommodate Qin Ming and Lin Jing to stand on!

As the sword curtain became smaller and smaller, these small gray swords also trembled incessantly, as if they couldn't withstand this huge pressure, and the chaotic heart sword had begun to disintegrate!

Click, click......

The Chaos Sword was constantly crushed by the pressure of the Divine Thought Storm and turned into gray pieces.

Lin Jing leaned on Qin Ming tightly, and her warm and soft body was attached to Qin Ming's body: "Little bastard, originally I entered this Chaotic Sky Immortal Ruins to look for the Void Flower, just with the determination to die, but I didn't expect it to affect you......"

"Shut up, swallow this potion, maybe it will be useful later. ”

Qin Ming interrupted Lin Jing's words, took out a bottle of green potion from the key of the astral plane, handed it to Lin Jing, and then drank another bottle himself, which was the Monroe water that Qin Ming extracted from the plane tree!

At the beginning, Ye Xu encountered a storm of divine consciousness, and his divine consciousness was damaged and almost became a waste, and it was only by relying on this bottle of Monroe water that he was able to revive himself, and now that Qin Ming took this bottle of potion in advance, it should be useful when resisting the storm of divine consciousness.

At this moment, a rare glimmer of clarity suddenly appeared in the sky, and the dark storm of divine consciousness in the sky seemed to be gradually receding.

They had already broken away from the enveloping range of the Divine Consciousness Storm, and watched as the Divine Consciousness Storm slowly moved into the distance like a giant tornado.

"Succeeded, we actually escaped this wave of divine consciousness storm!"

Lin Jing stayed for a moment, and then suddenly cried with joy.

From death to life, from sadness to joy, she has experienced so many ups and downs in a short period of time, which made her heart feel a little loose.

But at this moment, a golden dragon claw with golden light poked out from the storm of divine consciousness and grabbed the two of them!

"Get out of the way!"

Qin Ming immediately shouted.

He spotted the anomaly in advance from the energy detection eyepiece, and slammed his shoulder hard, knocking Lin Jing away, and at the same time, the Star Demon Slayer Sword slashed over.

But Qin Ming's sword was not of much use at all, I saw that the Xingchen Demon Slaying Sword Qi pierced into the golden giant claw, but it didn't have the slightest effect, and the golden giant claw grabbed Qin Ming and pulled it back into the storm of divine consciousness!

"You can be buried with me!"

This voice was heart-rending and crazy, who else could it be if it wasn't Fang Qingxue?