Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Captive

The attitude of the Qi Si people was very quiet, even in the newly built Chu Palace, which was heavily defended and guarded by many Great Qin cultivators, he was still as leisurely as if he was looking at the scenery.

Because this is the case, looking at the entire Chu Capital, there is no cultivator who surpasses his existence.

Every drop of black liquid that fell from the roof of the temple turned into a black viper.

Hundreds of black vipers danced wildly in the air, far faster than Su Qin's speed of sweeping, but they did not make any sound strangely, and even absorbed all the vibrations in this hall, including the agitation of the air.

There was absolute silence in the hall, as if the flow of time had slowed down.

In the vision of the Qi people, Su Qin seemed to stay in the air, and those black poisonous snakes kept approaching Su Qin's body in an extremely slow attitude.

At this moment, a hint of surprise appeared in his pupils, like a wave in a quiet pool.

The sleeve of Su Qin's left hand swelled wildly, and only at this moment, countless crimson runes shot out from the sleeve.

The dense rune paper gushed out like a fountain, so dense that it was almost a stream of water.

Immediately after that, in the next moment, the power contained in these rune papers was ignited by Su Qin's true yuan, and the bursting power in an instant collided with each other, making the vitality of these rune papers shoot out more violently and quickly.

It's an amazing picture.

The entire hall was instantly filled with dense rune paper, I am afraid that if I didn't see it with my own eyes, no one would have thought that a cultivator could carry so many runes with him, and activate all these runes in an instant.

The vitality in the entire hall was torn into countless fragments by the power of these talismans, and these fragments spun sharply like sharp tiles, cutting into the bodies of the hundreds of black poisonous snakes, and cutting these hundreds of poisonous snakes into black crumbs.

The Zess stood in the midst of this chaotic storm, and he was indeed a little surprised.

Although he didn't want to kill Su Qin directly, especially after confirming that the other party had obtained a powerful secret technique among the twelve witch gods, he didn't think that the other party would be able to continue to move under this blow of his own.

The power of these talismans is not strong for him, but quantitative changes cause qualitative changes, and each of these talismans must have been practiced by Su Qin himself, so he was so familiar and was stimulated by him in an instant.

No matter how simple the talisman is, it takes a certain amount of time.

With such a large number of talismans, how much time did it take Su Qin?

Behind any genius that the world thinks is often related to hard work.

"Born in a cultivation place like Baiyang Cave, and leaving your hometown, I do appreciate you a little bit for being able to reach today's achievements so quickly. ”

He took a step forward and said this to Su Qin.

His tone was sincere, genuinely appreciative, but that didn't mean he was going to hold back.

When he stepped forward, the air in front of him burst into action, and the chaotic forces in the air, including the talismans that had not disappeared, were all squeezed into a tidal wave, which pressed towards Su Qin's body.

Su Qin's face was like snow, he felt an extremely real threat of death, and a loud cry erupted from his lips, and a complete bloody hand and an almost condensed bloody hand slapped forward behind him.

There was a bang.

The two bloody hands burst into a rain of blood, and his body slammed against the wall behind him, blood spurting wildly from his mouth.

In the smoke and dust, the wall of the temple he hit was filled with cracks like spider webs, and then burst open, and his body continued to fly out with countless broken masonry.

Looking at the large hole that appeared in the wall and Su Qin, who was wrapped in smoke and dust and fled into the dark night behind, the Qi people frowned.

The power of those two bloody hands and the strange yin qi contained in them made him feel uncomfortable.

Outside the hall, there were all kinds of exclamations and reprimands, and the cultivators and troops guarding this Chu Palace had all been alarmed, and it was already beyond the expectations of the Qi people to be able to escape from this temple itself, and he had begun to understand a little why Emperor Qi had such a unique intuition, and why the last order before abdicating was to let the cultivators of the Great Qi Dynasty kill this young Qin cultivator at any cost.

Countless black qi poured out from under the feet of the Qi man, enveloping his whole body and merging with the dark night outside the temple.

By the time of the next breath, he was already outside the temple, floating in the air.

Two streaks of black gas turned into bat-like wings and swung at his sides.

And Su Qin, who was flying in the air, was extremely shocked to see that the Qi people were not far from his side.

Qi Siren glanced at Su Qin lightly, and clenched his right hand into a fist.

A huge black hand quietly emerged from the air behind Su Qin, holding Su Qin's body.

There was a terrible sound of breaking the air, and more than a dozen flying swords arrived first like lightning, slashing at the black giant hand, but in an instant, the light dimmed, and the sword body was covered with rust spots, and the sword qi could not penetrate at all.

Su Qin roared, his body rose a few feet higher, and dozens of crystal flames of light in his right hand fell to the ground like a burning phoenix tail, and the ground of this newly built Chu Palace was suddenly covered with golden runes, and the blazing light turned into a golden light curtain, rushing to the sky!

There was a real phoenix chirping sound in the light curtain that resounded in the sky, and the black giant hand was cut into several pieces by the golden light curtain, turning into countless pungent green smoke.

"Even the Feng Ming Array of the Chu Imperial Palace has been mastered, what else do you surprise me?"

The Zess took a deep breath.

After Yan Ying's death, he was already the strongest cultivator in the entire Great Qi Dynasty, he had his own pride, and his repeated shots were broken by such a junior, even if the other party had the magic circle hub of this palace in his hands, but under the repeated misses, it still made him feel a trace of anger in his heart.

His figure vanished.

In the sight of everyone around him, his body turned into a thin canopy of black gas directly in the air, disappearing without a trace.

However, Su Qin's figure suddenly stiffened.

A cold aura fell from the back of his head.

The figure of the Zess appeared in the shadow behind him, the palm of his hand pressed against the back of his head.

Titicaca...

There was a series of explosions in the spine behind him, the spine was first loosened, and his body was like a snake that was softly lifted in the hands of the Zis, and in the next moment, the cold vitality rushed into his sea of qi.

A vitality of the Qi people was like a cold stone, precipitating in the depths of his sea of qi.

Several majestic forces rushed towards the Zis from all sides at this time.

This kind of power completely ignored Su Qin's life and death, and it was obvious that it should be Zheng Sleeve or the Qin cultivators of the Xu Fu Sect here, for them, Su Qin was just a puppet on the surface.

As soon as the Ziss man shook his sleeves, dozens of bone artifacts flew out of his body, and some blood appeared from the corners of his mouth.

But at the same time, his body had been freed from the trap under the combined blows of these several grandmasters.

He carried Su Qin, and his figure had instantly risen hundreds of zhang.

Then there was a muffled thud, and his body seemed to split apart, turning into several black clouds, flying in all directions.