Somewhere in the swamp, a large group of monks surrounded the two Nirvana monks, each staring at them with a terrible awe.

"Who are you, show your identity token, or else you will be treated as a quasi-inheritor!" one of the leading monks asked at the two.

In today's swamp, lone monks almost do not exist, after all, once they are lonely, they will be killed by the quasi-inheritor, which is an inevitable result, and except for this special case, the rest of the lone people are basically recognized as quasi-inheritors.

Unable to take out the identity token, and still a lone monk, not only was he ordered by the twenty-eight Holy Realm powerhouses to be the quasi-inheritor, but even the other monks also acquiesced to this kind of law.

In order to survive, they would rather kill by mistake than let go of a quasi-inheritor, anyway, they all have identity tokens, and they are still a large army of followers, and what does it matter to them whether the others are dead or alive.

Therefore, once the monks were patrolling in the swamp and encountered those lone monks, they didn't need anyone to say anything, and the Nirvana monks in groups of thirty would surround the lone monks, and once the other party couldn't get the identity token, they would be bombarded and killed like a quasi-inheritor.

Even if he took out the identity token, he would be captured by them and escorted back to the alliance to search for the soul of the Holy Realm powerhouse, otherwise who knows if the lone monk is a quasi-inheritor with an identity token.

The token can be taken away, and the identity can also be pretended, even if there is a natal soul card in the alliance, as long as the quasi-inheritor captures the person, takes away the identity token, and suppresses it for the time being, so I hope to achieve the effect of blending into the alliance, only by bringing it back to be searched by a group of holy realm powerhouses, can we truly determine the lone monk with the identity token.

"I don't have an identity token below, and I don't want to be an enemy of you and others, and I ask you to make a way, let me wait for the two of you to leave, and leave this swamp. The Monk in Tsing Yi said.

It's just that as soon as these words were said, a large group of monks who surrounded the two of them immediately burst into laughter, only the leading monk sneered: "Leave? Is it that you would-be inheritors have no countermeasures and want to use such a simple trick to float past Lao Tzu." ”

"But whether you really know it or not, the Saint Realm Lords have already decreed, whether it is a quasi-inheritor or not, a guy like you who can't get an identity token and talks nonsense here will be disposed of as a quasi-inheritor, and you fellow Daoists won't join me to destroy them!" The leading monk shouted.

Suddenly, the thirty Nirvana monks moved in unison, and the light of spiritual treasures and spells in the sky shot out, converging where the two monks were, forming a source of destruction, drowning the two of them in it.

When all the aura was gone, everyone's faces changed suddenly, because they saw that the two people who they thought should be bombarded to slag were now safe and sound in mid-air, and a raging fire shield protected the two of them in it, blocking the previous fierce and ferocious attack.

Cultivation of the law!

In an instant, everyone understood, the two monks in front of them were Jedi ordinary people, at least they could be sure that the Tsing Yi monk was a law cultivator, which made them even more convinced that the two were the guesses of the quasi-inheritors.

Kill!

Everyone didn't hesitate, even if the other party was a Nirvana Law cultivator, so many of them, even a half-step Saint Realm powerhouse could be killed, and what could a mere Nirvana Law cultivation be, it would still be bombarded.

I'd rather kill by mistake than let go!

"I'd rather kill by mistake than let it go...... "The monk in Tsing Yi muttered to himself.

Immediately, the killing intent in his eyes increased greatly, and an extremely terrifying qi and blood burst out from his body, turning into blood-colored winds that spread out in all directions.

Screams rang out, and a small killing took place in the area.

Half a day passed, and when the last scream settled, the void space was filled with a thick blood mist, and two figures could be vaguely seen appearing below.

At this moment, even a person as strong as the monk in Tsing Yi was covered in scars, his breath was very weak, and it was obviously too much consumption, even if he cultivated the Dharma body and body, he still couldn't bear to face the hunt of thirty Nirvana monks at the same time, let alone kill them.

After all, even a half-step Saint Realm monk is not sure that he can save his life in the face of the hunting of thirty Nirvana monks, but this one Nirvana monk can not only survive, but also kill the thirty Nirvana monks and slaughter them cleanly, leaving not a single living mouth, and the black-robed man next to the Tsing Yi monk is stunned.

The monk in green clothes is none other than Qin Ming, and the black-robed monk beside him is naturally the wolf wind he found.

After finding Wolf Wind, Qin Ming did not rush to leave, but found a relatively safe place for Wolf Wind, and it took nearly half a month to help Wolf Wind fully recover the injuries and losses in his body.

However, since they dared to appear so openly, they were naturally prepared.

First of all, the faces and breath of the two of them have naturally changed a lot, and secondly, the Heavenly Demon Sword behind the wolf wind, after a series of communications from Qin Ming, he finally persuaded the Heavenly Demon Sword to automatically enter the space ring, which also avoided a lot of unnecessary trouble.

Not long after the two of them walked out of the healing place, they ran into the previous group, more than thirty Nirvana monks suddenly appeared and surrounded them, whether it was Wolf Feng or Qin Ming, they all wondered if they had exposed something, and actually let thirty Nirvana monks rush out together to besiege them.

Just when the two of them were suspicious, the leading monk opened his mouth to ask them and asked them to show their identity tokens, and the two of them realized that some kind of earth-shattering change must have taken place in the swamp, otherwise thirty Nirvana monks would appear at once, and they were not monks of the same force.

Qin Ming didn't want to clash with the cultivators, after all, there were thirty Nirvana monks on the other side, even if he was strong now, he couldn't withstand the siege of the thirty Nirvana monks.

However, Qin Ming didn't seem to be in conflict with the cultivators, but the thirty Nirvana monks didn't want to let Qin Ming go, just Qin Ming was a cultivator of the Nirvana Law, which made people suspect that he was a quasi-inheritor, not to mention that Qin Ming was really a quasi-inheritor, but they didn't know it, and Qin Ming didn't know about the upheaval that had taken place in the swamp.

It stands to reason that thirty Nirvana monks besiege and kill a Nirvana monk, even if it is the cultivation of the law, they will not be able to return to the sky, and in the end they will only be bombarded and killed, which is also the reason why the thirty Nirvana monks dare to arrogantly catch Qin Ming.

However, they didn't know that Qin Ming was not only a cultivator of the law, but also an extraordinary cultivator of the law, he had comprehended six kinds of law alone, and in the process of fighting with thirty Nirvana monks, he was almost scared half to death by all the cultivators.

Coupled with Qin Ming's strong and perverted body, as well as his outrageously vigorous qi and blood, he slaughtered the thirty Nirvana monks, and Wolf Feng only watched the battle from the sidelines, and had no chance to intervene at all, because at the very beginning, Qin Ming placed Liugang seals around him, sealing him and the thirty Nirvana monks in a small space, in order to prevent anyone from escaping.

In half a day, Qin Ming fought for half a day before he finished killing those people, filling a radius of more than ten miles with a strong smell of blood.

Of course, Qin Ming's consumption is also quite large, the spiritual power in his body is almost dry, and the consumption of qi and blood in his body is nearly eighty percent, it can be said that this is the first time that he has consumed such a large amount after advancing to the Nirvana realm.

However, it was all worth it, which made Qin Ming's mastery of the law more proficient and profound, and he even felt the loosening of his cultivation.

Since the battle with the Black Shadow, although his cultivation and strength have not improved, but because of the war, he has become more aware of his strength and flaws, and now he is fighting to the death with thirty Nirvana monks, and the bottleneck that trapped him has actually been broken a long time ago, otherwise his cultivation would not have loosened.

Sure enough, the shortcut to becoming stronger is to fight, and only in countless life and death crises can we better stimulate our own potential. Qin Ming muttered to himself.

Immediately, he sat cross-legged on the ground, stimulated the law of life, continuously refined the blood and vitality around him into pure spiritual power, and restored the spiritual power and qi and blood consumed in his body.

In fact, until Qin Ming stimulated the law of life to refine vitality, the wolf wind on the side had not eased up, after all, Qin Ming had changed too much, it was only a year, not to mention that he had advanced from a sect master monk to the Nirvana realm, and his strength was even stronger enough to kill thirty Nirvana monks, in addition to the large consumption, the injuries suffered were only flesh wounds, which was an incredible thing for anyone.

And just as Qin Ming was refining his vitality, within the alliance thousands of miles away from him, thirty soul cards were shattered one after another, not to mention the Nirvana monks who guarded the soul cards, even some Saint Realm powerhouses who were alarmed, when they came to see this scene, they were completely shocked.

"Who is it? who can kill thirty Nirvana monks at once, this ......," a Saint Realm powerhouse said angrily.

The robe on his body was agitated, exuding a monstrous coercion, and the Nirvana monks around him fell directly to the ground, trembling, and no one dared to take a breath.

And all the powerhouses who were also in the Holy Realm on the side looked at each other, obviously because of this.

"Could it be that the group of would-be inheritors set up an ambush formation, which wiped out the entire eleventh team, and no news came back?" a white-haired old man of the Holy Realm muttered to himself.

The others nodded thoughtfully, but there were still others who frowned and said, "If it weren't for those would-be inheritors joining forces to ambush, but one person doing it, have you ever thought about what kind of realm this person has reached?"

Well?

As soon as the words fell, the audience suddenly fell silent.

As Saint Realm powerhouses, they knew better than anyone that they were going to kill thirty Nirvana cultivators, even a half-step Saint Realm powerhouse couldn't do it, but it didn't take half a day for quasi-Saint powerhouses, which made them feel very puzzled.

If it is the first case, it is easy to understand that he was besieged and killed by many quasi-inheritors, but if it was done by one person, even if this person's cultivation did not reach the quasi-saint realm, it was basically infinitely close to that realm.