The soul that escaped from the Immortal Envoy, Qin Ziling couldn't take out the Soul Refining Banner and collect it directly, but flicked a drop of blood on the Sky Splitting Knife, and then danced in the air with a touch of blood in the cold light.

The soul of the underworld envoy was slashed and killed, and it was contaminated with Qin Ziling's masculine qi and blood, and in an instant, it was like a strand of hair being ignited, turning into wisps of light smoke and disappearing between heaven and earth.

"You're right, I'm finally here, it's a little slow, and I've kept you waiting." After Qin Ziling had done all this, he looked at the Underworld Envoy, and while taking off his mask, he said slowly, the Sky Splitting Knife in his hand was still dripping with blood.

"Who the hell are you?" The Immortal asked, his voice slightly hoarse and trembling.

It's not that he's timid.

As one of the six underworld envoys of the Netherworld Branch Hall in Xiyun Prefecture, he doesn't know how many people's lives have been contaminated in his hands, and how many storms and waves he has experienced, so naturally he can't be a coward.

It's that Qin Ziling appeared too suddenly, and the speed of killing people was too fast!

In just a few moments, he first killed the envoy who was chasing him, and now he killed an envoy with a knife in front of him.

The envoys of the underworld are all great martial artists in the late stage of bone refining or great qi refining masters in the late stage of the True Yuan Dynasty!

With one slash, even the grandmaster can't do it!

Of course, Qin Ziling was by no means a grandmaster, otherwise there was no need to pretend to run away just now.

But it is precisely because of this that in such a short period of time, he has no last resort, and killing the two underworld envoys seems to be more and more insidious and weird, unfathomable, and chilling.

"Don't you think it's funny that you're going to kill my teacher and ask me who I am?" Qin Ziling smiled, then slowly raised the Sky Splitting Sword, the blade that was still dripping with blood pointed at the Immortal Envoy, and said to Jian Bailou, "Teacher, you can still fight, right?" ”

"It's still no problem to cooperate with you to kill an Emissary!" Jian Bailou said lightly.

When the words fell, the golden sword shone brightly in the air, and the golden light twisted, like a golden dragon in the air, stirring up the night sky turbulent, and the black scimitar retreated.

Seeing this, Qin Ziling jumped on the ground on his toes, and the Sky Splitting Knife spat out a sword several meters long, slashing across the night sky, and slashing towards the Immortal Envoy.

This time, the envoy finally saw the power of Qin Ziling's sword clearly.

A knife fell, and the stars in the sky seemed to have lost their starlight.

Between heaven and earth, it seems that there is only one sword left, and nothing else.

A flash of horror flashed in the depths of the Immortal's eyes, and his hand slapped on a small black gourd hanging from his waist.

Suddenly, the black mist around them converged into a series of exercises across the sky, wrapping around the body of the Underworld Envoy.

In the blink of an eye, the Immortal Envoy seemed to be a huge black cocoon.

"Bang!" The Sky Splitting Knife slashed at it, and the black mist exploded violently, and the billowing air rushed in all directions, followed by shrinking back, and at this time, the sword power of the Sky Splitting Knife had been consumed, and a knife fell on the True Yuan Gang cover of the Underworld Envoy, only stirring up a little ripple, and then rebounded back.

"Good baby!" Qin Ziling's pupils shrank slightly.

The sword he had just now had the power of a pattern, and in terms of strength alone, I am afraid that it is not inferior to a quasi-grandmaster.

This knife can only break through the mist miasma, and the power of the knife is consumed!

However, immediately following Qin Ziling, he slashed down one after another.

Elder Fang and the other four who flew down from the top of the mountain in the distance saw Qin Ziling and Jian Bailou joining forces from a distance, attacking an underworld envoy shrouded in a thick black fog from a distance, and their sect master could only watch from the sidelines, and couldn't help but be so shocked that his eyes almost fell off.

The envoy saw Qin Ziling slash down one after another, each sword could split through the mist miasma, and fell on top of his True Yuan Gang Cover. Even though the strength had been cut off by eight or nine tenths, but falling on the True Yuan Gang Hood, it still gave him a lot of power impact, especially Qin Ziling's strength was very strange, it was several forces entangled, and the impact made the qi and blood in his body tumble, and the True Yuan was turbulent.

On the other side, the Jin Lin Sword of the Sword Bai Lou was like a dragon out of the sea, becoming more and more ferocious, and the Immortal Envoy was churning in qi and blood, and under the turmoil of the True Yuan, the power of the Demon Scimitar was greatly affected, and under the strength of one and the other, it could not resist the attack of the Jin Lin Sword at all.

"You killed two of our Emissaries! We in the Nether Sect will not let you go! Seeing that if he delayed any longer, he would inevitably die, so he gritted his teeth and burst out a sentence, and then a mouthful of essence blood sprayed on the small gourd on his waist.

Suddenly, the small black gourd released bursts of ghostly light in the dark night, and then a rolling dark fog rushed out, gathering with the surrounding rolling mist, rolling up the whole person, constantly rising into the air, and then flying away like a big black ball.

"Where to run!" Seeing this, Jian Bailou shouted loudly, and Jin Lin's sword and golden mangs were released, wanting to stop the underworld envoy.

But the scimitar wrapped around the Jin Lin Sword violently turbulent at this moment, the ghostly light bloomed, and suddenly there was a "boom" and exploded violently.

"When! While! While! The scimitar fragments slammed into the Jin Lin Sword with terrifying speed and force, making a dense sound of gold and iron clashing.

"The Reborn Financial Giant"

Jian Bailou's body swayed, blood kept gushing out from the corners of his mouth, the green tendons on his forehead were like pimples on a toad's body, constantly bulging, and the black aura continued to escape, making his face hideous and weird.

The color of his pupils is constantly changing.

"Whew! Call! Call! Jian Bailou gasped, gritted his teeth and sat down cross-legged, sticking to his divine consciousness and mind, and the true yuan was running, trying to suppress the power of the demon seed that was almost out of control.

"Jie Ji, Jian Bailou, this tastes good! Without our hall master's action to lift the Demon Seal of the Seed and Mother Species, within three days, even if you don't die, you will become a demon who can only kill! Ha ha! The Immortal Envoy in the Miasma of the Mist laughed wildly as he flew rapidly through the air.

When the laughter of the envoy echoed in the night sky, Qin Ziling had already turned over and rode on the mount that Jian Bailou had kept in the backyard, the Golden Crowned Crane.

This golden-crowned crane was naturally unwilling to listen to Qin Ziling's call, but Qin Ziling punched it a few times, and it staggered into the sky.

Then, the golden-crowned crane quickly stabilized, inciting its wings to chase after the Immortal Envoy like flying arrows.

In the blink of an eye, the underworld envoy wrapped in the mist miasma and Qin Ziling, who was riding on the golden-crowned crane, disappeared into two black dots and disappeared under the night sky.

"Boy, boy, you dare to ride a golden-crowned crane to chase me, what a boldness!" The Underworld Envoy, who was wrapped in the mist miasma, suddenly stopped in mid-air, and looked at Qin Ziling and let out a burst of gloomy laughter.

"Why wouldn't I?" Qin Ziling sneered, "It's you, it's really bold, you dare to stop." But that's fine, so I don't have to fly a little more. ”

"Hmph, if you want to truly fly in the sky, don't talk about you, even a martial arts master can't, only the grandmaster of the Qi Refining Dao Sect can really fly in the sky.

And don't forget, you're a martial artist and strong in close combat, but you're definitely no match for an alchemist in long-range combat, let alone in the air. You say, if I kill the golden-crowned crane you rode now at a small cost, what will happen if you fall from such a high position? The Immortal sneered.

"Who told you that I'm just a martial artist?" Qin Ziling sneered, raised his hand, and the Xuantian Cloud and Mist Flag rose into the sky, the flag spread in the air, and the rolling clouds and mist rushed out, filling the space within a radius of several miles.

Seeing that the clouds and mist were spreading, the envoy only showed a hint of surprise and surprise in his eyes, but he did not dodge.

"Tsk, I didn't expect you to also cultivate the water system Dao method, and the real power is very strong, but it's a pity, it's just the realm of real power. If you are in the True Yuan Realm, coupled with this Xuantian Cloud and Mist Banner, I am afraid that you can really trap me for a while. But now it can only hide some sights and breaths. But this is also exactly what I want, after all, my identity is still not suitable for exposure. The Immortal said.

As he spoke, the envoy had a long black banner in his hand.

The black banner unfolded in the wind, and a trace of evil, darkness, devouring, fear, despair and other strange aura emanated from the long flag, and it was another blood soul refining flag.

"Soul Refining Banner!" Qin Ziling's pupils shrank slightly, and his killing intent boiled.

"It seems that your knowledge is not short, and you actually recognize this Soul Refining Banner! That's right, this thing is the Soul Refining Banner of the Underworld, and now that you are in the air, this Immortal Envoy wants to see how you get out? As he spoke, the envoy slammed the pole of the long banner into his shoulder.

Blood gushed out, swallowed by the ghost head on one end of the hand.

The banner continued to grow, the black fog rolled over the pitch-black banner, and a fierce roar came from the depths of the black fog, and then a demon holding a trident walked out of the black fog, exuding a terrifying aura.

The whole person was visibly weakened, but immediately after, he let out a series of eerie, piercing sounds like night owls.

With the magic seal in his hand, a huge white sensen's ghost claw poked out from the cloud miasma and grabbed towards Qin Ziling.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Qin Ziling's expression became quite weird.

This envoy played a wishful thinking.

People hid in the mist miasma, operated the true yuan, cast the white bone ghost claws in the air, and manipulated the demon head through the air with the blood refining soul flag, not only was he already invincible, but also the two-pronged approach basically locked Qin Ziling's retreat.

As long as Qin Ziling was a little negligent and he killed the Golden Crowned Crane, this battle would be over!

"I'm sorry, I also have a Soul Refining Banner!" Qin Ziling quickly said with a smile.

As he spoke, the Soul Refining Banner of the Dark Blood Refining Soul had already flown out, hanging in the air, and the long banner unfolded suddenly, billowing black mist surging, and a demon head also walked out.

"You killed Long Xiaotian!" Seeing this, the face of the Immortal Envoy changed dramatically.

"You're smart! It seems that this Soul Refining Banner is the standard magic weapon of your Immortal Envoy! Qin Ziling sneered, and suddenly the whole person jumped up from the back of the golden crowned crane, and the person was in mid-air, and there was already a Sky Splitting Knife in his hand, slashing down at the big black ball floating in the air.

PS: The end of the month is also the end of the year, and you will be rewarded with a book friend who has a monthly pass, thank you very much. There is still a chapter before eleven o'clock.