Chapter 159: Spiritual Confrontation

Zhang Qingming turned around and saw the person behind him, the guy was naked, his eyes were covered with a black cloth, and the left side of his face was imprinted with extremely strange runes. However, you can still see his delicate skin, even through the cloth, you can still feel his handsomeness.

The blindfolded young man folded his hands and was suspended in mid-air, facing Zhang Qingming, the two were opposite, and the space changed between the darkness.

"You ......"

Before Zhang Qingming could speak, the blindfolded young man pointed out through the air, only to see that the nine-colored golden pill was dim for a moment, he only felt a tightness in his chest, and then his body burst out and fell to the ground fiercely, leaving a long crack in the place he passed.

"Ah! It hurts!" Blood overflowed from the corner of Zhang Qingming's mouth, and he slowly crawled out of the pit, where would he have thought that he would be bounced so far by a finger of someone.

When he got up, the blindfolded young man just stood there, without saying a word, the man in the cloak patted the dust on his body, looked at Zhang Qingming's embarrassed appearance, and sneered, "Boy, didn't expect it, right? When we fought just now, he was already secretly observing, and when you cast the Nine-Colored Golden Pill, it will be the time for us to fight back."

Zhang Qingming felt that his nine-colored golden pill seemed to be sealed, and he couldn't mobilize it at all, he suddenly looked at the blindfolded young man, and slowly spoke: "It turned out to be a ghost made by you!"

This blindfolded young man came very suddenly, Zhang Qingming didn't see clearly what kind of ghost trick he used, and he flew so far away at once.

What's even more strange is that Zhang Qingming couldn't feel the spiritual aura on his body at all, standing there like an ordinary person.

Zhang Qingming looked at the blindfolded young man and asked suspiciously, "Can you tell me what you just used?" So that I can die a clear death, and die a happy death!"

The man in the cloak frowned, turned his head to look at the young man, and reminded, "This kid is very good, I can't give him a flaw, take action to solve him earlier!"

The blindfolded young man still didn't speak, just nodded, this time he took the lead, the lines on his face suddenly lit up, and a large array appeared densely under his body.

"Buzz!"

I feel it!

Zhang Qingming felt the ......

The blow that this blindfolded boy had just received was not pure spiritual power, but the power achieved by the majestic spiritual power, and this blow directly blasted him away because he was not prepared for the impact of spiritual power at all.

Moreover, the spiritual power of this blindfolded young man is far beyond ordinary people, and it is even much stronger than Zhang Qingming, so he can suppress him to death.

After all, no matter how strong the nine-colored golden pill is, it is also suppressed by spiritual power and bloodline, and spiritual power cannot affect it at all, I have to say that these guys have really done their homework to kill him, and even immortal cultivators who specialize in spiritual power have been invited.

This time, the blindfolded young man took the lead in attacking, but Zhang Qingming's eyebrows moved, and the broken spiritual eye was running, and a flash of inspiration appeared in his eyes, and the vast spiritual power was mobilized at this moment, and the two invisible forces clashed at this moment.

If it had been before, Zhang Qingming would have been comatosed to death, but now that the Xuanji Holy Eye has just begun, his spiritual power has increased exponentially, and in the face of such a powerful spiritual impact, it can be regarded as having the strength to fight.

The corners of the blindfolded young man's mouth raised slightly, looked at Zhang Qingming's glowing golden eyes, and smiled lightly: "Very strong spiritual power and spiritual skills, I really want to meet you!"

After that, the blindfolded young man's body flashed in front of Zhang Qingming, this speed can no longer be described as fast, it was simply a sudden appearance, and he raised a whip leg and whipped it.

Zhang Qingming didn't have a trace of fear, he stubbornly resisted the past with his arm, and then used his strength to pull out the demon suppression pestle and wave it towards the blindfolded boy.

"You want to distract me, and then use your spiritual power to completely break through my Linghai defense, right?" Zhang Qingming smiled: "Very good idea! But it didn't work for me!"

Although the blindfolded young man has strong mental power, but if he relies solely on spiritual power, he is even a few points weaker than the man in the cloak just now, Zhang Qingming is not afraid of him at all, and without mental power suppression, even if it is enough to suppress this young man by relying on combat techniques and spiritual skills alone.

Psychic Eyes!"

I saw a strange mark slowly growing on the center of the blindfolded boy's eyebrows, which gradually turned into a third eye after being shrouded in light, and the eyes were rotating, and an ancient and mysterious rune could be faintly seen in the eyes.

At this moment, the blindfolded young man's body spread around the black room, and an extremely terrifying aura spread, countless nightmares soared up from behind him, and countless monsters soared into the air.

"Go!"

The blindfolded young man gave an order, only to see that the countless monsters immediately rushed towards Zhang Qingming, these guys did not feel pain, although no matter how the invisible sword array plundered and squandered, they could not stop their progress.

"What a demon spirit eye, the power is indeed extraordinary!"

"I don't know, it's stronger or weaker than this third eye, or the Xuanji Holy Eye of my Changbai Taoist Temple."

"Xuanji Holy Eye!"

Zhang Qingming immediately ran the exercises in his body, and his spiritual power spread around, and the third golden eye opened violently, and the golden mark under the imprint was buzzing and trembling, and the ancient lines quickly spread around the eyes.

"Boom, boom!"

The blindfolded young man only felt dizzy, cracks appeared in his demonic eyes, and an extremely turbulent and powerful spiritual power poured into his brain like a surging river, and he had to force him to stop his exercises.

"Poof!"

The blindfolded boy closed his demon spirit eyes, his body flew out sideways, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the man in the cloak hurriedly stepped forward to support him.

"What's going on?"

When he looked up, a round of golden holy sun appeared behind Zhang Qingming, and a divine shadow appeared faintly behind his head, and the eyes of the god looked directly at the two of them.

"What a powerful mental power! What a mysterious spiritual power exercise......" The blindfolded young man snorted coldly: "Today I admit it."

The cloaked man gritted his teeth and roared angrily, "Boy, I'm fighting with you today!"

Behind Zhang Qingming, the nine-colored golden pill lit up again, and the powerful pressure descended again, an invisible barrier separated, and the man in the cloak was forced to retreat step by step, Zhang Qingming's body was fast, and an arrow flashed out and flashed behind him.

"When!"

With a flick of his fingers, he repelled the oncoming long knife, the cloaked man's palm shook, Zhang Qingming kicked out, kicked the long knife several meters away, and then swept across with a whip leg, directly kicking it to the ground.

He learned the cloaked man's decisiveness in killing, and drew his sword and struck him by the throat.

Zhang Qingming raised and fell with a knife in his hand, and the sword light and sword shadow plundered, and the blindfolded young man wanted to get up to rescue, but he was forced to retreat by the invisible sword technique.

"Plop!"

The man in the cloak lost his eyes, and there was an extremely slight sword mark on his throat, from which blood slowly flowed out, and he died, under Zhang Qingming's sword.

Zhang Qingming looked at the corpse of the man in the cloak, then he breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly said, "You and I have no grievances, since you have chosen this path, then I will not spare your hand to let you live."

The blindfolded boy clenched his teeth and snorted coldly, "You!"

Zhang Qingming walked towards him slowly, the blindfolded young man no longer had the majesty of looking down on the common people before, and now he curled up like a water dog and hurriedly retreated.

"Why are you scared?"

"Why did you choose to kill me? It should be said that you should have thought of this moment when you chose to kill me."

Zhang Qingming put away the sword and released the spiritual power to the maximum, the golden light of the Xuanji holy eye was released, and the blindfolded young man who was pressed was out of breath, and the divine shadow behind him flickered, guarding this place to protect Zhang Qingming.

"Go back and spread a message to the people who hired you, if they want to kill me, it's not that easy!"

With that, Zhang Qingming slapped his palm towards the blindfolded young man's third eye, and Xuanji Sheng's eyes were mighty, and then burst out a golden streamer, which rushed towards his eyes covered by black cloth.

"Ahhhhh

The blindfolded boy covered his eyes and screamed in pain, blood slowly flowing out of his eyes.

Zhang Qingming's blow not only wasted the spiritual power he had accumulated for many years, but also ruined his condensation

Practicing the Demon Spirit Eye is equivalent to abolishing his path of cultivating immortals.

"Harm ......"

Zhang Qingming turned around, and it was indeed tiring to fight with the powerhouses of the Yuanying Realm and the spiritual power spiritual cultivators with his own strength!

He reached out and crushed the void, breaking through the imprisoned little world.

With a flash of light, he stepped out of the air and returned to where he had been in the tent.

At this moment, the barracks was full of people, all of whom were rescued soldiers brought by Li Erniu, Li Changqing hurriedly stepped forward to check, and asked anxiously, "Brother Qingming, are you okay?" Did it hurt anywhere?"

"No, I'm a little tired."

"Qingming Xiaoyou, it seems that many people want to buy your life!" Su Mo said with a smile.

Zhang Qingming smiled bitterly and laughed at himself: "No way, I also want to be low-key! But strength and identity don't allow it!"

"Okay, I've solved the assassins, let's go back and rest, we have important things to do tomorrow."