"Damn boy, I'm going to tear you to pieces!" the middle-aged monk roared.

In the thick dust and smoke, the middle-aged monk suddenly rushed out, his whole body was like a wave, turning into a substantial coercion, and he was overwhelmingly pressed towards Qin Ming.

Seeing this, Qin Ming snorted coldly, and the qi and blood in his whole body condensed a faint Buddha blood dragon, surrounding his body, blocking all coercion, and facing the middle-aged monk of the Nirvana Realm, he was not afraid at all.

The middle-aged monk pinched the trick with one hand, and the spiritual power between heaven and earth suddenly rioted, condensing one sword after another in the void space, and with a wave of his hand, all the sword rays were like a rain of swords, attacking Qin Ming below.

Qin Ming's whole body was shocked, and he was not afraid of the sword rays in the sky, and pushed out with one palm, turning into a giant hand, blocking all the attacking sword rays, and closing his five fingers together, crushing the sword rays inserted in the giant hand, turning into a ball of pure aura.

Poof~

With a wave of Qin Ming's hand, the Xuan Soul Karma Fire flew out, igniting all the spiritual energy in the sky, turning it into a sea of fire, constantly incinerating and refining those spiritual qi.

Then, he quickly pinched the trick with both hands, and those refined spiritual qi condensed into a shocking arrow in the sea of fire, exuding terrifying power, so that within a radius of several miles, it was filled with the terrifying killing intent of the arrow, which was grabbed by the giant hand of the sky and thrown at the middle-aged monk.

The arrows were fast, but in the eyes of the middle-aged monk, they were nothing at all, and the figure avoided the arrows with a slight flash.

Qin Ming's eyes flashed, and the magic trick in his hand changed.

"Boom!"

Rumble~

The arrows exploded by themselves, turning into a storm in the sky, engulfing the middle-aged monk in it, and after it was completely submerged, there was a storm of lightning, and the powerful destructive force spread, almost tearing the void and destroying everything.

When the storm dissipated, the figure of a middle-aged monk appeared, and a spiritual shield was propped up, isolating all the power of destruction, although he was in the center of the storm of destruction, he was not harmed at all, but his face was extremely gloomy.

A small patriarch, first took the initiative to challenge him, which already made him feel that he was being looked down upon, but now in the two rounds of fighting, he was suppressed, and there were people around him, which was like a slap in the face.

Today, his face was completely shattered by Qin Ming, if he couldn't kill Qin Ming, how could he gain a foothold in Beikuzhou.

"Okay, very good, it seems that if you don't show a little ability, you won't be able to deal with you. ”

The middle-aged monk opened his mouth and spewed out a gray mist, and two black hammers engraved with the mark of thunderclouds were held in his hands, and the double hammers struck, and suddenly like the Lord of Thunder, one after another terrifying thunder flashed out from the double hammers, and slashed down at Qin Ming below.

Qin Ming's body moved, but the thunder light was too fast, he couldn't avoid it at all, and he was hit by the lightning light, constantly destroying the blood dragon around him.

That was the embodiment of his physique, qi and blood, and now that he was infinitely close to the Nirvana realm, he would naturally not be shattered so easily, the spiritual light flickered for a while, and finally dimmed, the thunder disappeared, but he saw the thunder falling, constantly bombarding his body.

Although Qin Ming had the Qi and Blood Dragon Protector, those thunder lights hitting his body only made him feel numb all over his body and his movements were slow, but they didn't cause him much damage, after all, he had experienced the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation and had a certain immunity to such a degree of thunder.

Qin Ming did not rush to shake away the thunder, but let the thunder crash on him, and a layer of golden light appeared on his body, not only resisting all the destructive power of the thunder, but also refining his body with the help of the power of the thunder.

The middle-aged monk saw it in his eyes, and the power of shock in his heart was also full of anger, and he shouted: "The junior is presumptuous!"

The middle-aged monk hurriedly put away the double hammer, he was afraid that if he continued like this, he would achieve Qin Ming instead, and it would be himself who would suffer at that time.

Seeing that the middle-aged monk withdrew the double hammer, Qin Ming's legs bent slightly, and the whole person turned into a golden light, going up against the air, and the middle-aged monk slapped a few palms in succession, but they were all broken by Qin Ming's punch.

Just as Qin Ming was about to die, a smile appeared on the middle-aged monk's originally angry face, Qin Ming was secretly shocked in his heart, and realized that it was not good, but seeing that the middle-aged monk's hands were claws, although he did not scratch Qin Ming's shoulders, black runes were released from his ten fingers, and they were all over Qin Ming's body in an instant.

Qin Ming was shocked, shook the middle-aged monk's hands open, raised his arm and slashed out with a hand knife, cutting off the middle-aged monk's left arm, blood gushing like a spring, the middle-aged monk screamed, the five fingers of his right hand quickly pinched, and a pitch-black spirit sword flew out, breaking through Qin Ming's strong physique and piercing his left pipa bone.

"Hmm~"

Qin Ming snorted, and shook the middle-aged man away with one palm, and his whole body was shocked, the black sword was forced out of his body by him, and he immediately used his spiritual power to stop the blood, and at the same time suppressed the sword qi, and took a few pills.

However, how could the middle-aged monk give Qin Ming a chance to breathe, he rushed forward directly, slashed down with a sword, Qin Ming grabbed it with one hand, and the peerless sword was clenched in his hand, and he took the middle-aged monk's sword.

Burst~

Qin Ming spurted out a large mouthful of blood, his body turned extremely around, turned into an afterimage, and retreated towards the rear, and the middle-aged monk stepped forward again, and another sword fell, wanting to cut off Qin Ming's entire head.

Qin Ming gritted his teeth, and he didn't care about anything else, the severe pain in the ninja's body, his hands pinched the spiritual technique, and his whole body surged with qi and blood, turning into a black gold Taiji light cover, supporting the qi and blood Taiji to protect him in it.

The sword light slashed to.

Click~

Qi and Blood Taiji was cut down all of a sudden, and a half-foot-sized opening appeared on the Qi and Blood Taiji Spirit Cover, Qin Ming's face changed again and again, pale for a while, and finally returned to a ruddy color, which was worthy of blocking the sword of the middle-aged monk.

Then, the flame of black gold qi and blood ignited, and the originally dim qi and blood Tai Chi aura shone brightly, returning to normal, and even the half-foot-sized opening was bridged under the powerful qi and blood, which made the middle-aged monk feel a burst of surprise.

Although Qin Ming has a strong physique, his cultivation is only in the early stage of the sect leader, and the middle-aged monk can see that Qin Ming can have such a strong physique, in addition to being strong himself, he has also performed some kind of secret technique, otherwise it is impossible for his strength to surge to such a point that can be called a Nirvana monk in such a short period of time.

However, that is just a shouting, you can only fight a few moves on the front, once it lasts, it will be Qin Ming who loses, this is undoubtedly a thing.

As a middle-aged monk in the Nirvana realm, he naturally saw this, although he was a little light on the enemy before, he was more of a temptation.

"Yes, you are the strongest person in the Nirvana realm that I have ever seen, there is no one, even the Mo family's Mo Hanzhi is probably not your opponent, but ......"

As soon as the middle-aged monk raised his hand, Qin Ming felt an inexplicable force that suddenly lifted him up, and the whole person flew up at once, and the spiritual power in his body was also sealed by the power of the middle-aged monk.

"The strength and majesty of the Nirvana monk is not something that you little ant can challenge, in the face of absolute power, your little strength is just a small wave stirred up in the sea, for the whole sea, the ant is an ant after all, and it will never be able to turn the sky. The middle-aged monk pinched his fingers.

Suddenly, a huge palm condensed, and with one hand, he pinched Qin Ming in mid-air, clutched it in his hand, and kept pinching and squeezing, it seemed that he was going to pinch Qin Ming to death.

"Aren't you conceited and physically strong, so you dare to challenge this seat, this seat will pinch you to death today, hum!" The middle-aged monk sneered, and his five fingers were hard again.

Qin Ming instantly felt that his bones were being crushed by a large grinding disc, and his muscles and bones made a 'gurgling' sound, and he might be crushed by the middle-aged monk at any time.

"See how long you can last!"

The middle-aged monk's expression turned cold, and the strength between his five fingers skyrocketed again.

Boom~

Qin Ming was directly pinched and exploded by the middle-aged monk, turning into a cloud of blood mist, the middle-aged monk nodded with satisfaction, loosened his five fingers, and withdrew his arm.

It's just that the blood mist was strangely fixed in mid-air, and it did not disperse in all directions, which made the middle-aged monk's face change, but he saw a blood light in the blood mist, and all the blood mist that exploded instantly condensed into a vague blood-colored figure.

Immediately, the blood light flashed again and again, and the blood-colored figure was completely condensed and formed, it was Qin Ming, and all the injuries on his body were healed, and even the sword marks on the pipa bone of his left arm disappeared.

How is this possible!?

The middle-aged monk's eyes widened, not to mention him, even the monks who had been fighting for several miles looked at Qin Ming who had come back from the dead in shock, they didn't understand what was going on.

A sect monk called a Nirvana monk, this was already beyond their previous understanding, and now this sect monk was killed by a Nirvana realm monk, not only did he not die, but the previous injuries were also healed, this is too weird, so they can't believe it anyway.

However, only Qin Ming knows the price of this.

The reason why he was able to 'come back from the dead' like this was because of the Blood Demon Rebirth Secret Technique, but the price he paid for such a rebellious secret technique was also quite large.

Such a deep level of this secret technique, not to mention the consumption of a large amount of essence blood, and after an hour, he can't use a little cultivation power, not even strength, only by waiting quietly for seven days can he return to normal.

If a monk loses all his cultivation for a period of seven days, it would be fine if he found a place to hide, but in this situation, I am afraid that it will be ......

Therefore, if he wants to fight, there must be no delay, otherwise once the time limit of an hour has passed, let alone a middle-aged monk, even if he jumps out of a random person, he can be killed.

If he forcibly uses his spiritual power, or exerts the power of his body, he will definitely be eaten by the rebirth of the blood demon, and his body and soul will burst and die, without any possibility of retention, which is also the biggest drawback of the blood demon's rebirth.

"Good boy, there are two hits, but the cost of this secret technique is not small, I want to see how many times you can perform it?"

Qin Ming's eyes froze, he knew that he couldn't hide it anymore, he had only used his physical strength before, and his cultivation had not been used at all, although his cultivation was only the Sect Master Realm, but with the power of his physical body, it would be ......