Chapter 51: The Takeover

Qin Ming walked with his sword, and after turning several undulating hills and hills, he looked back at the sky above Qingxia City in the distance, where the Dao Law was brilliant and brilliant, and from time to time there were fluctuations in the Dao. The pen fun pavilion www.biquge.info seems to be the peak realm of the saint, and he is there to perform the Dao method, wanting to open a corner of the immortal hall and find what he wants.

"What are they looking for?" Qin Ming muttered to himself, he had heard those Dao protectors mention many times that they wanted to enter the Immortal Hall and find something, which was obviously not an ordinary psychic weapon. Why shouldn't you be a monk at the peak of the saint realm, crossing the void and coming to find something.

Qin Ming guessed what this thing was, but he didn't get the answer he wanted. What can be judged is that this thing must be extraordinary. So much so that a peak saint like He Ying was worried.

A loud noise came, and it seemed that the fluctuations in the place of the Immortal Hall were very large, and it had already spread to such a distant position. Qin Ming didn't stay any longer, he planned to listen to He Ying's words, stay away from here, go to Qidi, and see if he could find a way to rescue Guan Shaoqing who was brought into the Demon God Palace.

Rows of forests, retreating quickly, Qin Ming's sword was extremely fast. He was going to Qidi, which was located in the south of the Yan Land.

Just as Qin Ming was concentrating on the sword, a flying sword suddenly burst out from the depths of the forest, carrying a black light, pointing directly at Qin Ming.

Qin Ming was shocked, and hurriedly ran the Xuanfa, releasing his divine power, wanting to resist. However, the flying sword was extremely flexible, and it only flickered for a moment, and then avoided Qin Ming's divine power beam and pointed directly at his chest. Qin Ming hurriedly dodged, but he was still pierced on the edge of his left abdomen.

"Plop-" With a sound, Qin Ming was in unbearable pain, fell from the Xuantie heavy sword, and fell heavily to the ground. The flying sword, but it burrowed into the forest and disappeared. Ignoring anything else, Qin Ming once again operated the Xuan Fa and sealed the wound with divine power to make it no longer painful.

Fortunately, the flying sword did not hurt the vital parts, and the internal organs were intact, except for a laceration on the edge of the left abdomen.

"I don't know who it is, it's so ruthless, it's all a dead hand!" Qin Ming hated, "Could it be Han Li?"

"No, I have to hurry back to Jicheng and find a medical hall to bandage it before I can repair the wound. Qin Ming got up from the ground and planned to go to Jicheng to treat his wounds. The divine power seals the wound so that it is no longer painful, but it is difficult for it to heal quickly. After all, he is only a monk in the first phase of Qi Gathering, and he can only be regarded as a beginner, and he has not yet reached the realm of physical recovery under such a thought.

Qin Ming thought of those people who were covered in blood and walked out of the immortal hall, but in a single thought, many wounds on his body had been restored. That kind of state, no one can compare, and it takes a long time to reach. In fact, a certain realm in the qi gathering stage can be achieved, and there are differences depending on the physique.

Legend has it that the Blessed Communion monks are invincible and sweep through the same ranks, and some of them have never even practiced, and once they are injured, their wounds can heal quickly.

Thinking of this, Qin Ming felt more and more how important it was to improve his cultivation. He is a Taoist body, destined to take a different path, to step on the bones of the immortals, to preach the Tao, destined to crawl in the sea of corpses and blood.

"It seems that you didn't suffer any injuries!" A ghostly figure suddenly appeared in front of Qin Ming, scaring Qin Ming a lot.

However, when Qin Ming fixed his eyes, his back was furious, as if he had seen a ghost, and his body trembled: "Old ghost Han...... You...... Why are you here?"

The ghostly Han Poison Dragon, as if floating in the air, circled around Qin Ming's body a few times, and said with a smile: "What a beautiful body, I really want to take it away!"

Hearing this, Qin Ming was even more shocked, and hurriedly retreated, it turned out that the flying sword just now was controlled by Han Poison Dragon. His purpose turned out to be to take away himself.

This is a cruel cultivation method, and as long as the Yuan Shen is immortal, he can use it for himself to prolong his life. Generally speaking, this method is extremely cruel and needs to be devoured by the primordial spirit of the person who has been taken away before it can be completed.

Moreover, after taking the relinquishment, the monk's cultivation will be reduced to zero, and he will need to cultivate again. In other words, in order to change one's own constitution, he takes away others and re-cultivates the Tao. What's more, after the seizure is completed, the strength of the primordial gods will decrease, like mortals, or even scattered.

Therefore, although it has the effect of prolonging life, the higher the cultivation, the less likely people will use this method. What's more, the monk will take away others at most once in his life, and when he performs it for the second time, the Yuan Shen will be intolerable to the Three Thousand Great Dao and will be dismembered immediately.

Judging from Han Poison Dragon's ghostly thin body, it is obvious that he has reached the limit of his longevity, and he will not live for a few years, and he urgently needs to sacrifice others to prolong his longevity. From this, Qin Ming could deduce that Old Ghost Han's cultivation was not high.

Han Poison Dragon's face was gloomy, he stretched out his thin hands, stroked Qin Ming's face, and said, "Don't blame anything, if you want to blame, blame you for giving birth to a Dao physique!"

"Don't touch me!" Qin Ming gritted his teeth, facing a person like Old Ghost Han, his thin hands, stroking his cheeks, were really disgusting.

Taking two steps back, Qin Ming covered his left abdomen, because of the panic just now, he disrupted the divine power in his body, and there was a faint pain there at this time.

"I can't help you!" Han Poison Dragon suddenly swept around his body, and a jet-black brilliance went straight to Qin Ming.

Qin Ming ran the Xuanfa and recited the ancient scriptures in his mouth, wanting to try to hook the "potential" between heaven and earth to fight against the Han Poison Dragon. However, Qin Ming found that no matter how much he unleashed his divine power, the "potential" between heaven and earth was not used for himself. "Poof-" Qin Ming coughed up blood, black brilliance, like a sharp sword, and pierced through his abdomen.

His face suddenly turned pale, Qin Ming looked at Han Poison Dragon, he knew that Han Poison Dragon was probably already around here, laying out a formation, putting himself in a desperate situation, unable to hook the "momentum" to resist.

"I'll fight with you!" Qin Ming was unwilling, he still had to rescue Guan Shaoqing who was taken to the Demon God Palace, and he also wanted to grow into the Immortal Road Supreme and resurrect the monk's grandfather in the long river of time, however, all of this was about to be shattered with the seizure of Han Poison Dragon.

The flesh shell is his own, but the Yuan Shen is no longer the original god, that feeling is like Guan Shaoqing was given a secret method by the Demon God Palace to revive the Demon Emperor Dao rule in his body, and from now on, there is no such person as Qin Ming in the world.

He didn't want to end up like this, and he didn't want to be caught just like that.

Reciting the "Taishi Sutra" in his mouth, the golden villain walked out of Qin Mingmei's heart, and a line was engraved on it.

"Yohe, do you still know how to do this?" Han Poison Dragon's face was gloomy, and his tone was slightly mocking. Around him, the wind swept wildly, and his black clothes fluttered, like ghosts marching in the yin wind.

No, he is just a ghost, Qin Ming can see his face clearly, thin and bloodless, and the mottled wrinkles show his dying breath.

The golden villain walked out from his eyebrows, Qin Ming wanted to use the power of the Yuan Shen to shake the heavens and the earth and hook the "momentum".

Han Poison Dragon just sneered, slapped out a palm, and the endless black air flow rushed towards Qin Ming. In the black airflow, Qin Ming's golden primordial god villain struggled, but there was a strange force that was disintegrating his primordial power.

Qin Ming hurriedly recited the "Taishi Sutra" in the hope of being able to resist, some sentences in the "Taishi Sutra" can make the Yuan Shen strengthen and improve the strength of a great realm, which is limited to the Yuan Shen.

Several golden rays of light radiated from the center of his eyebrows, infused into the golden primordial god villain in the black airflow. There are strange characters, emanating from the body of the Genshin villain, forming a space, protecting the Genshin villain from the impact of the black air current.

"Taishang Zhangjiao, it is really a protection for you, and I actually gave you the original volume of the "Taishi Sutra", I am unwilling!" Han Poison Long saw Qin Ming's Yuan Shen villain, and was protected by those characters, and his face became even more gloomy.

With a "boom-" sound, the black air flow exploded, and the golden figure was intact. The strange characters exuded strange power, and when Qin Ming opened his eyes, there were faintly many lines in the surrounding space, and that was the formation set by Han Poison Dragon.

In just an instant, Qin Ming found the flaw in the formation pattern, reciting the ancient scriptures in his mouth, and the divine pattern on the Yuan Shen villain spread, and a flood of power, suddenly burst out from Qin Ming's body.

"It's worthy of the Dao body, I'll really take you today, and carry out my seizure!"

As Han Poison Dragon spoke, the sky suddenly changed color, and a black finger fell from the sky.