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A whirlpool the size of a basin swirled violently, and the pitch-black silk threads sticking out of the void were actually a meal.

"Come out for me!"

Xin Ming roared, and the Spirit Snatching Creation Technique worked to the extreme, and in an instant, the whirlpool turned into a small tornado, wrapping the pitch-black mist, and under Xin Ming's consciousness, it suddenly pulled outward!

Yan Dongqing's primordial spirit was snatched back by Xin Ming because he was on the pitch-black silk thread.

The pitch-black fog saw that it could not take away the harsh holly's primordial spirit, and immediately retreated.

"Come if you want, leave if you want, how can there be such a good thing!" Xin Ming felt a chill in his heart, the tornado doubled in size, and pulled the pitch-black fog out a foot long!

While absorbing the dark mist silk of the Spirit Snatching Creation Technique, Xin Ming felt his divine sense shake at dusk.

"Devouring the dark mist can actually strengthen my divine sense!"

This discovery made Xin Ming overjoyed, and even operated the Soul Snatching Creation Recipe to the third layer.

Under Xin Ming's full strength, the pitch-black mist was pulled out one meter long.

At this moment, Xin Ming's divine consciousness was like a dry stream being poured into a clear spring in an instant, and it was extremely cool!

"This ...... This is the secret of soul snatching!"

"Wu Na Instrument Spirit, the Soul Snatching Creation Recipe is very domineering, but the old man advises you! Don't be too much of a machine spirit! Let go of the old man!" Just as Xin Ming was frantically absorbing, an old voice came out of the void in shock.

"Let go of you?"

Xin Ming sneered, the Spirit Snatching Creation Technique is running faster, it has reached the limit, such a good opportunity to strengthen the divine sense, it would be a fool not to grasp it.

You know, this is delivered to your door.

Seeing that Xin Ming had made up his mind, the old voice roared angrily, but to no avail, watching a meter of pitch-black mist being swallowed by Xin Ming.

"Boy, dare to devour the old man's divine sense! The old man will not let you go!" The void closed, and the old voice left a word, and left depressed.

"Wow!

Xin Ming was overjoyed in his heart, he was pleasantly surprised to find that his divine sense had actually broken through again, and the enveloping range had doubled!

Now, Xin Ming's divine sense swept out, and a radius of a hundred miles was shrouded in his divine sense.

......

Ten thousand miles southwest of the Ancient Sword City, there are ten giant peaks inserting into the sky, like ten giant swords inserted into the earth.

Rumble!

Suddenly, one of the huge peaks shook suddenly, and a large number of boulders suddenly fell from the peak.

"It actually devoured the old man's divine sense!"

"The old man wants to catch you and refine you into nothingness!"

Between the rocks, a white-haired old man in a yin-yang robe stood among the smoke and dust.

"The one who performed the Soul Snatching Creation Technique was actually a machine spirit !!," the old man's old eyes flashed with shock and anger.

"Could it be that the descendants of the Ning family have fallen?" the old man was puzzled.

If the descendants of the Ning family fell, why did the machine spirit catch Yan Dongqing, one of the murderers of the year?

Only the old man himself knew that the rise of the Infinite Sword Sect was inseparable from his support.

In order to seize the first three layers of the Spirit Snatching Creation Technique, the old man could be said to have tried his best, and he didn't dare to take action in person, just because he was afraid of Ning Que, the ancestor of the Ning family!

He cultivated Holly, and at the same time planted a divine sense prohibition within Holly's primordial god so that he could monitor it at all times. Back then, the old man unexpectedly learned that in the East Emperor Pond in the middle of the Eastern Emperor Continent, there was a formula for the fourth to sixth layers of the Spirit Snatching Creation Technique, and asked Yan Dongqing to go to the Ning family to seize it.

Although Yan Dongqing did not get the secret of soul snatching in the end, the old man never gave up looking for the descendants of the Ning family in the past ten years.

The old man didn't expect that Yan Dongqing was actually caught, and at the moment when he saved Yan Dongqing, he found that the instrument spirit that grabbed Yan Dongqing had actually refined the spirit of soul snatching and creation!

"The Soul Snatching Creation Recipe has come to the Eastern Emperor Continent!"

The white-haired old man's deep eyes flashed with a greedy light, and with a wave of his hand, two middle-aged men with the same yin and yang robes appeared.

A one-meter-square phantom appeared in front of the middle-aged man, and on the phantom, there was a list of texts, constantly flying with an arrogant attitude.

"All my disciples of the Golden Sword Sect have entered the world to practice!"

"If anyone discovers this thing, he can pass on the disciple to the old man and reward him with a quota in the East Emperor Pool!" the old man looked deep and spoke slowly.

"Obey the orders of the Supreme Being!"

The two middle-aged men looked shocked and flew back.

......

Taixuanzong, Ming Soul Palace.

The four Soul Tablets were broken, especially the four True Disciple Soul Tablets were broken, which was too unusual.

In the center of the main hall, on an image, there is a slender woman's figure, her face can't be seen clearly, only the general outline can be seen clearly.

In the woman's hand, a piece of cloth slowly flew out, vivid.

The head of the sect, Situ Zhan, looked at the blurry images transmitted by the four disciples in front of him, his eyes were gloomy, and after a long time, he gritted his teeth and commanded. "Pass on the Taixuan Order, track down this cloth silk spirit weapon, that woman, only be captured alive, not killed!"

In the phantom of the main hall, several figures walked out and galloped away.

......

Ning Qingying hugged Bangwen, put away the Yin Refining Pot and Dragon Horse, and galloped all the way to the west.

Destination, East Emperor Pond.

From Mu Wanqing, Xin Ming knew that the East Emperor Pool was opened every ten years.

This year is exactly the 10th year, and it will start in January!

If you want to advance the Spirit Snatching Creation Technique, you must go to the East Emperor Pool!

In addition to the two mysterious forces that have not been found, Ning Qingying's enemies have not been found, Ke Zhenzong, Yin Tianqiu, Qin Wang Tai Shici, and Yan Dongqing have all been killed.

"Sister Qingying, when we find out the two mysterious forces and destroy them, my mission will be complete. Xin Ming's voice slowly resounded in Ning Qingying's sea of knowledge.

Ning Qingying paused when she heard this, and involuntarily clenched the list of words.

Just now, in the words of the little stick, she heard a sense of parting.

"Little Bangbang, it is fate that binds you and me together, and the will of freedom in the dark ......"

"If it weren't for you, I might still be just a small inner disciple, where would I be able to take revenge?"

"You're an unusual instrument, you're empathetic, and sometimes, I think, what if...... If you ......." Ning Qingying's voice gradually deepened, but in the end he still didn't say it.

Ning Qingying was silent for a long time, then suddenly raised her head and smiled at Xin Ming. "Little Bangbang, do you want to leave me? You need to know....... I am your master! You will be by my side all your life, protect me, help me!"

"Did you hear that?"

Xin Ming was stunned for a moment, Qingying's sister still has such a moving side?

"Alas, how nice it would be if I had a physical body!" Looking at Ning Qingying's delicate appearance at the moment, Xin Ming suddenly had the idea of taking it into his arms.

As a leader, at a critical juncture, it was like a basin of cold water that extinguished Xin Ming's interest.

"I must find the follow-up exercises of the Soul Snatching Recipe!

Xin Ming thought to himself in his heart.

Unconsciously, Xin Ming came to the Ancient Sword City again, but the city gate was actually crowded with people.

Ning Qingying approached slowly, and after a while, left quickly.

In a no-man's land, Ning Qingying said with a serious expression. "Little Bangbang, did you see that?"

"We're all wanted. Xin Ming wondered in his heart, if Taixuanzong wanted him, it would be reasonable.

What kind of Golden Sword Sect is there to join in the fun?

When did I provoke the Golden Sword Sect?