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Obviously, the one hiding in the shadows was a decisive person, and after knowing that his whereabouts were exposed, he immediately used thunderous means, wanting to take advantage of Liu Zhong's panic to kill him with one move.

When Liu Zhong found out that there was someone in the secret, he jumped away as soon as possible and kept a distance from the dry corpse Liu Ji, but unexpectedly, the person in the secret launched a sneak attack behind him.

The situation was urgent, Liu Zhong didn't think about it, and hurriedly took out a cyan jade talisman from the storage bag and crushed it, and countless cyan spiritual lights condensed into a light mask, protecting him inside.

As soon as the light mask was condensed, dozens of sword rains arrived, and the Dao Dao killing machine was like a madness, and the person who shot was by no means idle.

Liu Zhong's face changed continuously, and the spiritual power in his body was running wildly, constantly injecting into the spirit shield to resist the attacks of the sword rain.

Bang!

The sword rain fell, and the spirit shield held up by Liu Zhong was also shattered, turning into a little spiritual light and dissipating.

Liu Zhong hurriedly stepped back, looking at the dense forest with a vigilant face, and there was a flying sword hanging above his head, as long as there was a little wind and grass ahead, he would not hesitate to sacrifice the flying sword and kill the enemy in the dark.

Rustling~

There was a sound of footsteps in the dense forest, and I saw an old man in a gray-haired cloud robe, holding a three-foot green sword, with an indifferent face, and a pair of cloudy eyes staring at Liu Zhong, slowly walking out of the dense forest.

Liu Zhong was very puzzled in his heart, he had felt that someone was lurking in the shadows, obviously in front of him, that is, in the dense bushes.

However, what he didn't expect was that the person lurking in the shadows actually attacked him from behind, if he hadn't crushed the jade talisman in time and used his spiritual power to resist vigorously, I am afraid that even if he didn't die now, he would have been seriously injured.

The more Liu Zhong thought about it, the more angry he became, and he slapped the storage bag on his waist again, and the three empty thorns turned into three black lights, appearing above his head.

"Who are you?" I, Liu Zhong, asked myself, why did Your Excellency attack you if you have never masked your face, let alone any grudges?" Liu Zhong asked in a deep voice, trying his best to suppress the anger in his heart.

For the old man in front of him, he didn't dare to be careless.

The power of the previous sword rain was enough to kill an ordinary mid-stage spiritual attraction cultivator, and the sharp sword intent had already shown that the other party was a sword cultivator, and the lowest cultivation was also the peak of the mid-stage spiritual induction.

The old man ignored Liu Zhong, the green sword in his hand turned, and a sword light shot out instantly, directly hitting Liu Zhong's eyebrows.

Liu Zhong's brows jumped sharply, but he didn't show any panic, his heart moved, and the flying sword above his head turned into a sword light, crushing the sword light that shot in.

"Since you don't want to say it, let's die!"

Liu Zhong's face turned suddenly, his hands pinched the seal, and the three empty thorns shone with black light, and disappeared in an instant.

Seeing this, the old man snorted coldly, his eyes were slightly condensed, and the whole person looked like an earth-shattering sword, his arm was raised lightly, and when he turned around, the sword light flashed.

Sonorous!

The three empty thorns that had submerged into the void were slashed by the old man's sword, and they fell to the ground with a dim aura.

What the?

Liu Zhong looked shocked, he didn't expect that the invincible Empty Soul Thorn would be slashed down by the old man's sword.

Without waiting for Liu Zhong to react, the old man's sword turned sharply, and the moment he turned around, the green sword in his hand opened up a sword light nearly ten zhang large, slashing towards Liu Zhong like lightning.

Burst!!

"Ah~~"

Blood splattered, accompanied by a scream of pain, and an arm was thrown into the air, and then the remnants of the sword qi were crushed into a blood mist and dissipated into the void.

In the bushes, Qin Ming was completely stunned, and he couldn't believe his eyes.

You must know that this Liu Zhong is a real mid-stage cultivator, and he even has the treasure of the Void Thorn, so it is effortless to kill Liu Ji, who is a monk of the same level.

However, it was such a person, but the sword-wielding old man who suddenly rushed out, broke through the air with a sword, not to mention, but still cut off one of his right arms.

Moreover, Qin Ming could clearly feel that the old man's cultivation was only the peak of the middle stage of spiritual induction, which made him both shocked in his heart, and he also had an inexplicable yearning for the strength and domineering that the old man had.

Liu Zhong endured the pain, hurriedly used his spiritual power, stopped the blood on his shoulder, and looked up at the old man with a trembling body.

"You, you are a member of the Heavenly Sword Sect!" Liu Zhong stared at the old man angrily and coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood.

The sword light not only cut off his arm, but also a fierce sword qi invaded his body, if he hadn't suppressed it in time, I'm afraid he would have exploded and died by now.

The old man's face was still indifferent, but in Liu Zhong's opinion, the identity of the other party was no longer important.

After all, even if the old man was not a cultivator of the Heavenly Sword Sect, just relying on the other party's cultivation at the peak of the mid-stage spirit introduction and possessing such a strong strength, it showed that he was by no means an idle person.

The strength of sword cultivation is far beyond that of monks of the same level, and it is common to challenge beyond the level, and even with peerless sword cultivation, they can cross a big realm and fight against people without being defeated.

Qin Ming may not know, but for Liu Zhong, who has been in the cultivation world for more than ten years, how could he not know the horror of sword cultivation.

There are countless forces in the martial arts, and there are three major sects that have dominated the martial kingdom from ancient times to the present.

And the Heavenly Sword Sect mentioned by Liu Zhong belongs to one of the three major sects, and almost nine out of nine of the monks in the sect are all cultivating with swords, and they are collectively referred to as sword cultivation in the cultivation world.

The old man had such a powerful sword momentum, Liu Zhong asked himself that in addition to the Heavenly Sword Sect, it would be difficult for the entire Martial Kingdom to find a few forces that could rival the Heavenly Sword Sect's sword cultivation.

"Hand over the Origin Order and spare you from dying. The old man said indifferently.

As soon as he heard the three words of the Origin Order, Liu Zhong's eyes shrank slightly, and he looked at the old man in disbelief, especially surprised, but the next moment it was replaced by firmness.

"Hmph, if you want the Origin Order, don't think about it!"

Liu Zhong flipped it over with one hand, and a silver jade talisman appeared in his hand, which was crushed by him.

Phew!

Liu Zhong's whole person turned into a flash of lightning, and at an extremely fast speed, it shot towards the distant sky.

Seeing this, the old man's face sank, the killing intent in his eyes was great, and he burst out with a fierce sword momentum, crushing the camphor trees around him, turning them into sawdust, and then turning into sword light, like a mang, chased in the direction of Liu Zhong's escape.

The camphor forest, which was originally fiercely fighting, suddenly became quiet, but if someone was here, a heavy kicking sound would be faintly heard, coming from the bushes behind Liu Zhong before.

A whole stick of incense passed before Qin Ming dared to come out of the bushes, but his face was very pale.

He was shocked by the battle between Liu Zhong and the old man.

Although Qin Ming is also an immortal cultivator now, for him who has just stepped into the cultivation world, where has he ever seen such a thrilling and exciting battle.

Before, he hid in the bushes, and he was able to try his best to restrain his breath without being noticed by the two, which was already very good.

Now that Liu Zhong and the old man have left, he has come to his senses and breathed a sigh of relief, secretly afraid of his own performance before.

If he had leaked a little breath just now, I am afraid that he would have been a cold corpse now, accompanied by Liu Ji, who had turned into a dry corpse not far away.

After settling down, Qin Ming walked to the side of the dried corpse Liu Ji, like a hungry wolf discovering its prey, a pair of eyes staring at the storage bag on Liu Ji's waist, which simply radiated light.

The storage bag was the most ordinary storage item in the cultivation world, but for Qin Ming, he had always dreamed of having a storage bag, and now that there was one in front of him, how could he not feel excited.

Without any hesitation, and without bothering with the corpse Liu Ji, Qin Ming reached out and took the storage bag in his hand, with a complete smile on his face.

However, before he could laugh happily, a crisp voice like the first cry of a yellow bird suddenly came into his ears.

"I really didn't expect that you are very handsome, why do you like to do this kind of thing of stealing chickens and touching dogs?"

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