In the Refiner Guild, three old men were concentrating on designing a ground-level spiritual weapon.

They had obtained so many ground-level materials from Qin Cheng, so they decided to use these materials to create a unique ground-level spiritual weapon for Qin Cheng.

Suddenly, they felt a powerful aura coming from the sky in the direction of Wuji Mountain on the backside.

Hong Boming happened to be facing the north, so when he looked up, he saw two confronting figures.

His cultivation is actually not low, he has a five-star Spirit Emperor, so although the two figures in the air are small, he can also see them clearly.

Therefore, he recognized the two sides of the confrontation at the first time - Qin Cheng and Song Zhihuan!

Zhan Qingxi and Bu Mingyuan had their backs to the north, so they reacted a little slower, and seeing that Hong Boming was so surprised, they hurriedly turned around and looked north, and their eyes immediately widened.

The slums of the West Side.

Niu Xiaoshuang stopped the carriage in front of the door, and shouted happily into the door: "Xiaoyu, come out and help me get something." ”

"Okay, brother. Niu Xiaoyu, who was cooking in the house, put down the work in his hand and hurriedly ran out, "Ah, brother, you bought so much food today?"

"Hehe, it's different to have a carriage, the spirit crystals you earn every day are several times that of before, we and Xiao Mi are both at the age of growing bodies, and we have to keep up with nutrition." You take it in first, and I also bought a set of tables and chairs in the car, and when Uncle Mule and them come over, there will be a place to sit. ”

"And Brother Xiao. The Chinese New Year is coming soon, let's invite Brother Xiao too. Niu Xiaoyu looked at her brother expectantly.

"Okay! I'll wait for him at the gate of Wuji Mountain. Niu Xiaoshuang smiled, "I can't wait for him to come back." ”

"Hmm. Niu Xiaoyu nodded happily, hugged a large amount of food in her arms and walked briskly into the house.

Niu Xiaoshuang also got into the carriage, and then jumped out of the carriage with a set of tables and chairs.

It is said to be a set, but in fact, it is a table and two chairs, made of ordinary wood.

His feet fell to the ground, and as soon as he took a step into the room, his body staggered abruptly.

There was a coercion from the north that made him breathe, and he almost fell in front of him.

He quickly stood up and couldn't help but look up at the northern sky.

"Brother Xiao!" Niu Xiaoshuang's eyes widened. He knew that the one who could fly in the air was at least a master at the Spirit Emperor level, so didn't that mean that Brother Xiao had broken through the Spirit Emperor!

In his eyes, Emperor Ling was already a great man.

Suddenly, he was clever and saw it. "Brother Xiao" seems to be fighting with people, and the other party is also a person who can fly, "It's also the Spirit Emperor!"

Niu Xiaoshuang suddenly became nervous.

Asked the Immortal Chamber of Commerce in the city, Hong Li stood in the fourth floor with a gloomy face, looking at the dead and breathing a little heavier.

**Naked provocation!

He believes. A Spirit Venerable would definitely not be short of asking such a little thing that the Immortal Chamber of Commerce had placed on the counter.

But after the other party killed all the masters above the Spirit Emperor in the Chamber of Commerce Building except for him, he still didn't have anything left.

Suddenly, there was a commotion below the Chamber of Commerce, and his mind swept down, just in time to see two embarrassed Spirit Emperor shopkeepers rushing into the Chamber of Commerce, and as soon as they entered the door, they shouted: "All are dead!

Hong Li's heart chuckled, knowing that it was not only him, the headquarters of the Chamber of Commerce, who was hacked.

His face became more and more ugly.

Suddenly, he felt a violent tremor in the sky behind him.

"Hmm, Spirit Lord's battle!" Hong Li was taken aback.

He had checked, and in Wuji City, only he and Song Zhihuan had reached the spiritual major level now. There are no other spirit masters, why did a battle at the level of the spirit lord suddenly break out in the north?

He took one step and arrived outside the Ask Immortal Chamber of Commerce building, and one more step was in the air.

"Nalan Cheng!" his gaze shrank suddenly, and he couldn't help but exclaim.

If there is anything that worries him the most recently, it is only one - Nalan Cheng's whereabouts!

However, he used the power of Wuji Mountain of the Immortal Chamber of Commerce to search, and even involved a trap of an auction, but it did not attract Nalan Cheng.

Even if Qi was hung on the archway in Beicheng and people were promoted everywhere, it failed to attract Nalan Cheng to come forward. Just when he thought that Nalan Cheng would not appear. Now Nalan Cheng has actually appeared!

But...... Why did Nalan Cheng's strength suddenly increase so much?

He flew swiftly towards the northern sky!

"As long as Senior Brother Song can wrap him in the air, Nalan Cheng won't want to escape from the palm of my hand today!" Hong Li suddenly increased his speed to the fastest and went straight to the two facing each other.

Qin Cheng's mind.

"Ah......" Song Zhihuan's Yuan Shen let out a terrible scream, which echoed in Qin Cheng's mind. It didn't get out.

However, the screams were not over, and Song Zhihuan's Yuan Shen was shattered by Qin Cheng's Yuan Shen punch.

Most of the shattered primordial spirits were directly shattered into the most original soul substance by the Reverse Dragon Seven Killing Fist.

But there was still a trace of Yuan Shen that had not been completely wiped out, and it was desperately drilled out of Qin Cheng's mind.

Leaving Qin Cheng's mind, Song Zhihuan's trace of Yuan Shen had a feeling of escaping and ascending to heaven, and he immediately had to desperately return to his body, otherwise his Yuan Shen would disappear. Cultivation will fall down from the Spirit Lord in an instant!

Qin Cheng sneered: "When my Yuan Shen is an ornament, do you still want to run?"

Before the words fell, Qin Cheng's primordial spirit covered with dragon scales and dragon horns seemed to have passed through space, and suddenly appeared next to that trace of primordial spirit, and with a punch, with a pop, the last trace of Song Zhihuan's primordial spirit was wiped out cleanly.

Song Zhihuan's body let out a miserable scream, and the seven orifices had already shed blood, and the center of his eyebrows had cracked, looking shocking.

His cultivation quickly fell to the Nine-Star Spirit Emperor, and he knew that he could no longer survive at this time, and Nalan Cheng had the ability to kill him with a wave of his hand.

His bloodied eyes were about to burst out, and he cursed in a shrill voice full of resentment: "You will not die well! Someone will avenge me! Will let you die in the most painful way!"

After shouting these words, he suddenly crushed his spatial ring, and at the same time smashed his head to the ground with one palm.

The headless corpse began to fall to the ground.

He has been pretentious and arrogant all his life, and at this time he doesn't want anything to be snatched away by Nalan Cheng, let alone killed by Nalan Cheng himself.

Qin Cheng wanted to stop him from crushing the space ring, but it was too late, so he simply stood still, coldly watching Song Zhihuan's headless corpse cross the clouds from an extremely high altitude and fall on top of the mountain rock, shattering it with the mountain rock.

In the Refiner Guild, the three old men seemed to have turned into stone sculptures, their eyes widened and their mouths widened, looking at the familiar figure in the air, there was a feeling of dreaming. (To be continued.) )

ps: Thank you for the reward of when the month will be repaired~~~o(n_n)o~