Martial artists enter the late stage of innate and begin to contact the spiritual realm, and the innate extreme realm can release the spiritual power of the ancestral acupuncture of the eyebrows, such as the arm.

Tang Jing is the top master of the Tang family, the powerhouse of the Innate Extreme Realm, so he can control the Heavenly Machine Bird and let the Venerable Master of the Hundred Poisons check the situation of the Fan family's caravan.

It can be said that the Tianji Bird is one of the most critical props of the Tang family's action this time.

If there is no Chu Qianqiu, the bandits who simply gather can make the caravan suffer a heavy blow, and then continue to harass and poison, and the Venerable Master of Hundred Poisons will have a hundred ways to kill the Fan family, and finally seize the [Alien Gold Mine] in Licheng.

It's a pity that after Chu Qianqiu stepped in, all the results have changed.

Now that the battle has not even begun, the Celestial Machine Bird has been snatched.

"A little gift for you!" Chu Qianqiu grabbed people's enemies' things, and followed the spiritual link to beat people.

"Withdraw!" Tang Jing spat out a mouthful of blood violently, his face turned pale, shouted, and ran away directly with the people.

He didn't understand why the enemy suddenly appeared in the clouds, why he would seize the spiritual imprint so quickly, they didn't even know who the opponent was.

Could it be that a martial arts master suddenly passed by and saw the Tianji Bird and wanted to seize it?

How ridiculous, how ridiculous.

But facts are facts.

Tang Jing, Master Bai Poison, and Tang Kui had no time to figure out the ins and outs of the matter, and the three of them ran away decisively.

It's just that their location was "seen" by Chu Qianqiu, and they could see it clearly.

At this time, at an altitude of three thousand meters, Chu Qianqiu was like an immortal, overlooking the earth alone, and at this moment he understood the difference between the innate master and the martial artist.

I am my own god, my own master.

Heaven and earth cannot be restrained, and neither can the imperial court.

It is no wonder that the imperial court is reluctant to force a martial arts master to death, because it is terrible for such a character to cause destruction at all costs.

"I declare you guilty!"

"If you want to kill, you must be prepared to be killed."

"It's fair and reasonable."

Chu Qianqiu touched the Heavenly Machine Bird, which had become his toy, and directly radiated along the position of Fang Cai's spiritual resonance.

Of course, the martial arts master is not omnipotent, if it weren't for the confrontation of Fang Cai, he would not be able to perceive his whereabouts if he was so far apart.

Not anymore.

"So you're hiding here, can you escape?"

Chu Qianqiu slid down from the air, as if he was doing a free-fall movement, and his speed was getting faster and faster.

Decapitation tactics always work, and cutting down the opponent's chain of command can avoid big trouble.

What's more, now that Chu Qianqiu has achieved martial arts, unless he encounters a large array arranged in advance, and he has to assist the martial arts master, he can run away if he can't fight.

Lingzhou, grove.

Chu Qianqiu fell from the sky and found that the hut was burning, and the Taishi chair outside the house was still swaying, but unfortunately the building was empty, and by the way, a fire was lit.

"That's a really fast run."

Seeing that the situation is not good, running away is a necessary skill for Jianghu people.

Chu Qianqiu just wanted to check the Taishi chair, but inexplicably felt that something was wrong, and his spiritual power condensed a black hand again, grabbed a frog from the grove, and put it on it.

The moment the frog was placed on the Taishi's chair, it ignited the flames, and the flames contained strange poison, and the frog didn't even have a chance to scream, and died on the spot.

"Sure enough, it's a Hundred Poison Master."

"But you won't be able to run for long."

Chu Qianqiu sneered twice, this enemy is quite cunning, even before escaping, he will deliberately arrange traps to give himself a good look.

Soon, Chu Qianqiu took off again, but this time instead of tracking down the Venerable Hundred Poisons, he went to a village about 10 miles away from the Fan family's caravan.

Chu Qianqiu flew over the village and smelled a strong smell of blood, and his eyes were okay

See a lingering resentment.

In order to ensure that nothing goes wrong, the villagers in the village have already been killed by them.

This group of bandits is not afraid of death, there are poisons in their blood, they have been drugged by the master of a hundred poisons, they don't value their own lives, and naturally they don't value the lives of others.

Lingzhou, Huxian Village, the village chief's house lobby

"Tonight, let's take action, our target is Chu Qianqiu."

"He is the garrison of the Li Ren Battalion of the Shenwei Army, and it is very likely that he is a master in the late congenital stage, so he is not afraid."

"I'm afraid of a ball, my head is just a scar the size of a bowl, and I will be a good man again after eighteen years."

"Okay, this time, let's kill a garrison of his Shenwei Army and avenge our old grudges."

"King Hunjiang, we all listen to you."

All the heroes of the green forest answered in unison.

"Come, drink this cup, and be brothers in the next life!" The king of Hunjiang took the lead in drinking the wine glass.

"It's done!"

The people drank the wine with the same joy.

"Come, come again!"

The king of Hunjiang was so excited that he just wanted to pour another glass of wine, when suddenly a cold voice came from the house.

"No more comes."

"Who, who?"

"The person you're looking for, Chu Qianqiu!"

The sound was like a huge thunder, resounding in the ears of every bandit and every hero.

Hula, the heroes in the lobby drew their swords one after another, their faces nervous.

"Where, where?"

"Let's take a look outside!"

The bandits are ruthless, but they are by no means fools, and they quickly disperse in an instant to prevent being annihilated by the enemy in one fell swoop.

"No need to look for it, it's up there."

Nearly two hundred bandits, they either poked their heads out or hid in cover and looked up.

It was a scene they will never forget.

They are bandits who are digging in the ground, when have they seen this heavenly immortal.

Chu Qianqiu was not afraid at all, and strolled over, like a god.

"Wait, don't kneel down quickly."

The voice contains strong internal strength and terrifying spiritual power.

Chu Qianqiu suppressed the audience alone.

"It's the Buddha, it's the Buddha."

"Amitabha, Amitabha!"

Some of the bandits were shocked, the strongest person they had ever seen in their lives was nothing more than the Tiger King, the chief scoop of the heroes of the Thirty-six Green Forest, who was said to be infinitely close to the Innate.

As for the characters who are more powerful than the innate masters, they are simply mythical people, and they have never seen them.

So when they saw someone from heaven, their morale directly collapsed by half, and some people knelt down directly, treating Chu Qianqiu as a Buddha and worshipping sincerely.

"Bullshit Buddha, don't worship him!"

"He's Chu Qianqiu, bring the Divine Machine Crossbow!"

King Hunjiang is worthy of being a disciple of the Dajiang Gang, even if he is a bandit, he is also a well-informed bandit.

As soon as I saw him flying in the sky, I immediately thought of his cultivation.

The martial arts master lights up the spiritual imprint, transcends the ordinary, and can soar on the ground.

In some places where the martial arts are backward, they will even be considered living immortals.

The King of Hunjiang drank the wine, and there was a special courage dispersion made by the Master of the Hundred Poisons in it, even in the face of a strong man like Chu Qianqiu, he still mustered up his courage.

"What stupid!"

You don't know anything about power.

The Ten Kings of Hell - Infernal Purgatory!

Chu Qianqiu's eyebrows drilled out black seeds, and these seeds split apart and scattered into the eyebrows of each bandit, allowing them to experience the real hell.