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In the tornado, the spiritual power of the three monks disappeared like a flood, the flesh and blood dried up, and the vitality was gone.

In less than a minute, the three monks had fallen to the ground as dry specimens.

"You can't get away!"

Xin Ming's voice fell into the ears of the nearly ten monks who fled in front of them, causing these monks to shudder and gallop faster.

The sound of swishing sounded in Zhang Hanqin's ears, and Zhang Hanqin's divine sense swept behind him, and found that Zhang Bangwen brought up a whirlpool and landed on a disciple of the Ten Thousand Snake Cave, and in less than half a minute, the disciple didn't even have time to scream, and fell to the ground.

His body became very dry.

"Damn, is this still a spiritual weapon? It's terrifying!" Zhang Hanqin ran desperately, but the moment an earthy yellow list was pasted, Zhang Hanqin's heart trembled, and he grabbed the list as if he had withdrawn it.

However, things did not develop in the direction that Zhang Hanqin imagined at all.

The fierce suction force passed from Zhang Hanqin's arm into his body, and Zhang Hanqin's heart trembled and screamed in horror. "Damn, get out of here, can't I rob you of your resources?"

At this moment, Zhang Han couldn't help but be frightened, the appearance of several young disciples who had been sucked dry of life and flesh died tragically, and the picture kept swirling in his mind!

Zhang Han's heart was even more frightened.

When his cultivation was declining, Zhang Hanqin screamed like a pig, begging Ning Qingying to let him go and spare him.

Zhang Hanqin always thought that the list was controlled by Ning Qingying.

But how could it be, under the control of Xin Ming's divine sense, the tornado swept away, Zhang Han screamed miserably, and his dry body fell to the ground with a clatter.

Xin Ming Bangwen flew out, instantly caught up with the fleeing monk of more than ten meters, and began to kill one by one.

A large amount of vitality and qi and blood poured into the list text, the list text flashed with a burst of red light, and the blood beads in the space turned into seventeen, Xin Ming was surprised at the same time, and found a fact that he didn't want to see.

Running the Soul Snatching Creation Technique to devour the tornado, it actually consumed divine consciousness so much.

Devouring seventeen monks in a row, Xin Ming's divine sense was almost consumed.

"Alas, if only there was a soul crystal now!"

Xin Ming remembered the days on the battlefield outside the territory, where there were bronze soul generals, silver soul generals, and many soul crystals, which could not be consumed in an instant!

However, these can only be imagined, and at the moment, he and Ning Qingying can only leave quickly.

"Sister Qingying, huh...... Wood Girl!"

Xin Ming's divine sense swept over Ning Qingying, and was about to fly into her arms, but he saw Mu Wanqing, the girl who had been saved by him, standing behind him.

"You...... You're dressed up by Qingying's sister!" Xin Ming instantly came to his senses, Tie Shan's ancestral mask was really powerful, and he actually turned Ning Qingying into another person, and he almost couldn't even recognize himself!

"Hmm. ”

Ning Qingying took out a teleportation talisman and held Bang Wen in his arms, saying. "Little bangbang, we just have to use up the teleportation charm. ”

"Without hesitation, we have to leave early. Xin Ming secretly praised Ning Qingying's cleverness in his heart.

A blue light flashed, and Xin Ming only felt a flicker in front of him, and three figures appeared in front of him.

As for Ning Qingying, she had already disappeared.

"How could they be separated?" Xin Ming's heart was in a hurry, and his divine sense swept across the entire ruins of Taixuanzong, but he didn't find any trace of Ning Qingying.

"Where did Sister Qingying go?"

Xin Ming was puzzled, the maximum teleportation distance of the teleportation talisman was five hundred miles, but Xin Ming's current divine sense could sweep out about two hundred miles, and he still didn't find Ning Qingying's figure.

At this moment, Xin Ming heard a surprised voice.

"Brother Yan, this ...... This is a spiritual artifact list!"

With this surprised voice, a majestic figure grabbed Bangwen.

"Senior Brother Niu, slow down!"

Yan Changxiu glanced at Bang Wen who fell to the ground abruptly, his eyes widened suddenly, and his voice trembled. "Leader...... This is the female disciple's list just now?"

Niu Yinglin was overjoyed when he heard this. "Elder Yan, I didn't expect our luck to be so good! We will definitely be able to catch that little girl, hehe...... We'll all send it then!"

Yan Changxiu picked up the list text, looked into it, and was overjoyed. "Sure enough, it's a spiritual weapon! There's actually a spiritual weapon that I sent to the door!"