It didn't take long for a figure to walk out of the forest at noon, as for the fact that there was no movement in the woods, except for seven more dried corpses, it was as if nothing had happened, and the person who walked out was not Qin Ming.

Earlier, after killing two half-step Saint Realm powerhouses, all the spiritual power in his body was consumed, and although he recovered somewhat, it was only one percent.

After sensing that the seven Nirvana monks were quietly approaching the place where Han Jiuquan was sitting, he immediately flew away, preparing to bombard the seven people with thunderous means, but when he approached, he changed his mind again.

Not only did he secretly stimulate the fourfold transformation of gods and demons and suppress the breath to the minimum, but he also quietly approached the seven people, and after killing the two of them with rapid means, he used the Liugang Seal to suppress the bodies and souls of the five people, and at the same time, he used the law of life to extract the vitality in their bodies.

In the end, including the two corpses, as well as the vitality in the five people's bodies, he extracted them and refined them into pure spiritual power, which not only restored all the lost spiritual power, but also sealed the spiritual power turned into excess vitality in the center of his eyebrows with secret techniques, leaving it for future needs.

After walking out of the forest, Qin Ming walked towards the cave in front of him without any scruples.

Those seven Nirvana cultivators might have been worried about the formation ban laid by Han Jiuquan, but with Qin Ming's physical body and strength, unless it was a formation ban laid by a Saint Realm powerhouse, those things were no threat to Qin Ming.

When Qin Ming walked to the cave, in the clearing between the cave and the forest, there were many deep pits and even lava, not to mention those scenes that were all caused by Qin Ming after touching the forbidden formation, but those attacks didn't even break his body, let alone hurt him.

Qin Ming strode into the cave, and Han Jiuquan in the cave immediately stood up, looking like he was facing a great enemy.

When Qin Ming broke into the formation prohibition he was arranging in the cave, Han Jiuquan knew that someone had attacked, but what he didn't expect was that person would break through those formation prohibitions so quickly, which made him feel desperate in his heart.

After all, being able to break the formation prohibition in such a short period of time, the weakest cultivation of the people who came was also a half-step Saint Realm, which was simply bad news for him, a seriously injured half-step Saint Realm cultivator.

Although the person who came was strong in cultivation, with his Han Jiuquan's temperament, how could he sit still and wait for death, even if he was destined to die, he would have to fight with the other party.

Looking at the person who stepped into the cave, Han Jiuquan's heart was heavy at first, and various thoughts kept flashing in his mind, but none of them could be taken off, but as the person approached, he suddenly had an illusion, and a familiar feeling and breath suddenly stunned him.

Qin Ming!

When Qin Ming approached completely, Han Jiuquan was completely shocked.

Although he had been mentally prepared for a long time, when he met Qin Ming again, Qin Ming's cultivation would inevitably undergo earth-shattering changes, after all, the matter of the Divine Hades Temple, as well as the place where the Buddha sat and transformed planned by Qin Ming, he and Wolf Feng had all heard of it, and they also had a certain understanding of Qin Ming's cultivation.

But he didn't expect that although Qin Ming's current cultivation was still in the Nirvana Realm, it was almost no different from the cultivation of the half-step Holy Realm, which was not perceived from the aura exuded by Qin Ming, but an intuition from the depths of his heart, that inexplicable but very strong intuition.

"You ......"

"I'm here, don't you rest assured to heal, tell me where the wolf wind is?" Qin Ming asked directly.

Although Han Jiuquan had a lot to say, after hearing Qin Ming's words, he threw Qin Ming a piece of jade slip without any hesitation, and said: "It's too late to explain what happened, I want to be prepared to write down the ins and outs of the matter in the jade slip, and you can check it on the way to rescue Wolf Feng." ”

"Although I don't know where Wolf Wind is now, with my cooperation with him in the past year, he should be in the southeast. ”

"Good!"

Qin Ming nodded, then turned around and flew out of the cave as a ray of light, leaving Han Jiuquan alone in the cave

Han Jiuquan was stunned, and quickly put away a few bottles of ammunition and a few elixirs in front of him, which was the moment when Qin Mingwai had just turned around and left, leaving it for him to heal.

It didn't take long for Han Jiuquan to leave the cave, no matter if there were still people with the same thoughts as the previous seven, this place could no longer be continued, he still had to find a safer place to heal, only in this way could he recover in the fastest time, and then go to reinforce Qin Ming and Wolf Feng.

......

Before the swamp, ten black-robed people appeared strangely, standing side by side in mid-air, appearing like ten ghosts and then disappearing.

"The master has an order, speed up the progress of the first step of the inheritance, your task is to go into the swamp and stimulate all the prospective inheritors in it, you don't have to come back if the task is not successful. A loud voice rang out in the void.

No one responded to the voice, and it didn't continue to sound, as if it were speaking to the Void.

After a long time, blood-colored runes flew out of the void, turning into blood-colored order chains, constantly evolving and linking, and finally forming a blood-colored chain net, as if it had been deliberately refined.

"Even if you enter the swamp, no one wants to leave safely, this is the big net prepared for the prospective inheritor, before it ends, only enter and exit, everything is for the inheritance, for the sake of this world......"

The voice is faint and ruthless, but it seems to sigh helplessly.

The net evolved in mid-air, and the last ray of spiritual light shot out of the void and submerged into the center of the net, causing the net to open suddenly, turning into an invisible net at the same time, it also spread out in all directions, enveloping the entire swamp void in less than five breaths.

In the swamp, except for the ten black-robed people who disappeared before, no one could feel the changes in the void space anymore, even if it was as strong as the Holy Realm, only the quasi-inheritors in the swamp, and a blood-colored word appeared in their minds.

Kill!

Although they didn't know exactly what was going on, their instincts told them that something must have happened in this swamp that had something to do with their status as the Would-Be Inheritors, and even that the change was inextricably linked to the first step of the trial.

Now that this bloody 'killing' came to their minds, they had reason to believe that in addition to themselves, all the other would-be inheritors in the swamp must also have this word in their minds, which means that the person leading this mysterious lineage has begun to act.

A simple killing word, but it makes almost all would-be inheritors associate and conjecture a lot.

To be selected to be a quasi-inheritor, not only is the cultivation and talent far beyond the monks of the same level, but even the mind and the city government are by no means comparable to ordinary monks, after all, the real strength is not only strength, but also strategic calculations, these are also a kind of strength, but they are often easy to be ignored.

After the chain web spread, the would-be inheritors in the swamp behaved differently.

In a quagmire place, a short old man, as fast as lightning, although his hands were short, he grabbed a bucket-thick Tianmaru poisonous snake with one hand, and let the Tianmaru poisonous snake wrap him in a circle, constantly shrinking and tightening, and the short old man did not react.

You must know that this is not an ordinary Tiannuma poison snake, but a Tiannuma poison snake king, not to mention its poisonousness, just the kind of winding tightening force can definitely shatter a mountain in an instant, but it can't help the short old man at all.

Suddenly, the short old man bit on the snake neck of the Tianmaru Poison Snake King, originally with the defense power of the Tianmaru Poison Snake King, it was impossible to be bitten by one bite, but the short old man was like a wild beast, and the fangs in his mouth not only broke through the snake scale defense of the Tiannuma Poison Snake King, but also pierced into the flesh and blood of the Tiannuma Poison Snake King.

Hiss~

The Heavenly Swamp Poison Snake King struggled violently in pain, and the strength of the tightening increased again, but he still couldn't help the short old man, and finally sent away the coiled snake body, struggling and turning wildly on the mire land, causing the entire mire land to shake, and the body of the short old man continued to smash into the mire.

If it were an ordinary Nirvana monk, I am afraid that he would have been smashed to pieces, although the quagmire is soft, but the terrifying power of the Heavenly Swamp Poison Snake King, with the power of smashing, the power is unimaginable.

Time passed little by little, and the struggle of the Heavenly Swamp Poison Snake King gradually slowed down, until finally the snake's body was weak, and it was completely lying on the mire, lifeless and without any struggle.

The blood of the Heavenly Swamp Poison Snake King and its spirit were all devoured by the dwarf old man, and the snake body was lifeless, without any vitality, just like an ordinary giant python.

"That's right, devouring a few more Heavenly Swamp Poison Snake Kings, the injuries of this seat can be completely recovered, and then the other would-be inheritors will become the killing mark of this seat, and the inheritance will definitely be in the bag of this seat in the end. The short old man muttered.

Immediately, the dwarf old man turned into an afterimage and sneaked deeper into the mire.

In a certain valley, a man dressed in white sat cross-legged on the valley void, with a horizontal sword on his body, and the whole person was like a sword that had not yet been unsheathed.

If someone is here, they will definitely be shocked, because this person is only a Nirvana Realm cultivator, but if there is no sword intent exuding, it is close to a half-step Saint Realm powerhouse.

When the blood-colored word 'kill' came to his mind, his eyelids moved slightly, and finally calmed down again.

"Prevent me from obtaining the Creator, kill ......," the man in white muttered to himself.

On a grassland, a bewitching woman in a red dress hooked her hand, her eyes were charming, making the eyes of the Nirvana monks in front of her dazzled, and they couldn't help but laugh stupidly, and they all slowly approached the bewitching woman step by step.

The bewitching woman smiled and pulled out a soft sword from between her willow waists, and pointed at the group of Nirvana monks who were walking towards her.

A moment later, there was only a withered corpse except for the bewitching woman, as if all their essence had been devoured.

"Kill?it's good, this is very much in line with the heart of this palace, giggle~~"