Chapter 295

Qin Song had a bright smile on his face, but it looked extremely gloomy, he stretched out his hand, and gently pinched the poisonous insect with his thumb and forefinger, as if he was twisting a fly, rubbing it.

Even if the poisonous insect continued to spew black toxins from its body, and the carapace shimmered with metallic luster, it could not hurt Qin Song by half a point, but with the continuous twisting of his fingers, the poisonous insect's spirit fluctuated, turning from horror to pain, and the terrible screams were very harsh.

"In my eyes, you are an ant, I can crush you to death with one finger, tell me, how could a demon cultivator like you suddenly appear in the territory of my human race, what are your plans?" Qin Song's tone was extremely indifferent, staring at the poisonous insects that were already full of cracks on the metal carapace with a smile.

This poisonous insect is not simple, its toxin is very terrifying, ordinary monks touch it, the whole body will be black and die, or it will turn into a puddle of pus on the spot, but at this moment, the terrifying toxin of this poisonous insect can't hurt Qin Song at all.

He smiled coldly, like a devil, and didn't hear the response of the poisonous insect, he suddenly increased the force in his hand, and asked lightly: "Say it quickly, my patience is limited!"

In fact, Qin Song felt the seriousness of the matter in his heart, this poisonous insect was not simple, after he increased his strength, if it were other demon cultivators, I am afraid that it would have become meat sauce long ago, but this poisonous insect could still hold on, although the metal carapace was full of cracks, but it was still holding on.

Whether it is cultivation or mind, it is the best choice, and this demon cultivation is definitely not simple.

"King, I ......" At this moment, the poisonous insect finally couldn't support it, and after sending out a mental fluctuation full of pain with difficulty, Qin Song felt a little tingling in his fingertips, but he twisted it hard, and the mana between his thumb and index finger squirted out, and then squeezed down, and suddenly the brown-red poisonous insect that looked like a centipede was like a meat ~ insect, and it became meat sauce with a snort.

"I'm willing to blow myself up, I don't want to betray, this insect is a bit interesting, I don't know what kind of existence the king is in his mouth?"

"This level of demon cultivation is actually just a small soldier, it is a king in its mouth, it seems that it is not simple, in this enchantment, are there other unknown dangers hidden?"

In fact, if the poisonous insect escaped directly, Qin Song felt that he was not able to easily capture it alive, but the poisonous insect obviously didn't know his methods, so he actually rushed over, which was in his calculations, and he was directly captured alive.

In Qin Song's feelings, the cultivation of this poisonous insect was not inferior to the three seed-level young powerhouses of the Jin family before, but this level of demon cultivation was actually just a small soldier exploring the path, how could this not make Qin Song vigilant?

"Zhao Ya'er said before leaving that there will be a big change, which will threaten the fortune of the entire Southern Wilderness for five hundred years, is the appearance of these demon cultivators related to this matter?"

Qin Song smiled very gloomily, his deep eyes narrowed slightly, and his cold and gloomy gaze swept over the black jungle around him.

"A few years ago, the wizard of the demon clan, Qingniu Jing, began to hunt the famous immortal Dao true legend among the human race monks, could it be that the upheaval of the Southern Wilderness had already begun, and now it is only getting closer and closer to the outbreak period, so the demon clan can't bear it anymore?"

He thought a lot for a while, but he still felt foggy in his heart.

"The Zhao family has been standing still, but recently they suddenly attacked the killer, first framed him, and then designed to chase and kill, trying his best to get rid of me, could it be that it is also the butterfly effect of the great changes in the Southern Wilderness?"

"Am I suspicious?"

Qin Song's gaze suddenly became ten times sharper, golden symbols loomed in his pupils, and he looked indifferently in one direction, where more than a dozen powerful mana fluctuations were coming.

"Anyway, I'll get over the current crisis first. ”

He immediately retracted his breath and quietly approached in that direction, and as he approached, he felt the danger getting stronger and stronger, as if a voice in his head was screaming: "Get out of here, it's not safe here, it's full of death threats." ”

"To give me such a strong death threat, it seems that there is only Brother Daoji, and the Jin family really sent Brother Daoji to kill me, it's really enough!"

A sly color appeared on Qin Song's face, his mood was calm and cold to the extreme, and he slowly operated the Taixuan Sutra, reducing his aura to the minimum, he was like a ghost floating in the dark jungle, and like a gentle breeze swept over every swinging branch and leaf, without making the slightest abnormal sound.

Suddenly, his pupils shrank, and through the gap in the leaves, he saw a group of people walking in the distance.

"Jin Wu Sword, it is actually Jin Wu Sword, his legs were cut off, his foundation was damaged, he was so seriously injured, he actually recovered in such a short time?"

"Who is that young man in white, this person is shrouded in a thick fog, I can't see through his cultivation, it seems that he has a magic weapon for concealing his cultivation. This person is walking side by side with Jin Wu Sword, could it be that he is also a Daoji monk?"

"It's too close, I need to get some away. ”

As soon as Qin Song moved, his heart was shocked, and he felt the threat of death, only to see the Jinwu sword in the distance stretch out his hand and point, and a golden sword light flew over with a whoosh.

The dense grass along the way was cut and harvested, and a row of huge trees seemed to be motionless, but in fact, they were broken by the overflowing sword qi, but because the sword qi was too sharp and fast, those big trees were all unmoving, as if nothing had happened.

Qin Song fled far away for the first time, was not hit, and dodged the past, but he still had palpitations, he was almost discovered just now, if it weren't for his strong soul and keen sense, I am afraid that he would have been exposed at this moment.

"Such an amazing sense of power, the methods of Brother Daoji, it is really unimaginable. Qin Song's heart was shocked, and he became more and more cautious.

"What's the matter, Elder Jin sensed something?" said the white-clothed young man in the distance.

Jin Wujian frowned and said, "I didn't feel anything just now, it was just a whim, it seems that there is a threat in that direction, so I tried it, it seems that I was too careful." ”

"Did Qin Song's breath sense?" said the young man in white.

"I don't know what kind of means this man used, and the aura he left behind was strange and invisible, but I can be sure that he must be in this black jungle. "Kingo Kendo.

Qin Song cautiously sensed, and couldn't hear all of them, intermittently hearing some charcoal from the two of them, in addition, he also looked at the other dozen or so cultivators of the Medicine Refining Realm, and found that these monks were extremely powerful, and they were actually at the level of Immortal Dao True Inheritance.

"More than a dozen Immortal Dao True Legends, a Daoji monk leader, came to hunt me down, my face is big enough!"

"It seems that I need to assassinate these dozen Immortal Dao True Legends first. ”

His voice was very calm, and he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with this approach, maybe in the eyes of many ordinary monks, assassinating someone in front of Daoji Monk was looking for death, but Qin Song felt that he might not be able to do it.

Qin Song glanced down at the corpse of the poisonous insect in his palm, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I'm sending you a lullaby before death. ”

He took out a bamboo flute as green as jade from the storage bag, put it to his mouth, and played it gently.

The melodious sound of the flute suddenly rose and floated through the dark jungle, sweeping out in all directions.

Qin Song's mana turned, and a large amount of black mist filled his upright body, enveloping the whole person, making him completely hidden in the darkness, and then the breeze in the jungle, his whole person was like a black feather, floating towards the sky.

Yes......

Suddenly there was a terrible scream.

In Qin Song's eyes, among the dozen or so Immortal Dao True Legends, someone suddenly laughed coldly, a pair of bloodshot eyes were full of bloodthirsty color, and the cold light of the long sword in his hand pierced directly into the heart of another person beside him.

Boom!

The next moment, the monk who shot and injured people was hit by a huge golden light, and the whole person exploded directly, splitting apart, and the severed arms and stumps flew around.

The other Jin family true legends quickly retreated, but they didn't show a panicked look, and they all approached the Jin Wu Sword.

"Phantom Spirit Flute, Demon Clan Wizard Tianxuanzi?!" The young monk shrouded in the white mist let out a low sigh, and a pair of astonishing eyes scanned the four directions of the world.

"Everyone restrain their minds, protect their souls, and don't be disturbed by illusions!" Jin Wujian spoke, his voice carried a magical power, making those True Transmission disciples suddenly sober up with a vague dazed look in their eyes, and their faces turned pale one by one, obviously realizing how dangerous they were just now.

Unconsciously they were manipulated by someone.

"It's not Tianxuanzi, this demon has been killed by my Jin family's genius Jin Daoming!" Jin Wujian's expression was very ugly: "But it's indeed a phantom flute, and we can't detect the other party's traces through the sound!"

"I only trust what I see with my eyes. The white-clothed young man's voice was flat, but there was also a hint of doubt: "But it really shouldn't be Tianxuanzi, this demon is not so powerful, and it can make my Sword Pavilion True Disciple Mind Chaos just by relying on the Phantom Spirit Flute!"

"Moreover, that demon cultivates the way of thunder, but this flute is full of strange and infinitely changing rule fluctuations, and it is by no means the upright and domineering of thunder. ”

The strange sound of the flute was still wafting in the dark jungle, Qin Song looked at everything below indifferently, and he was like a ghost, floating between the leaves one after another, like a majestic wind passing by, without making a single abnormal sound.

He even let himself float in the air with the fluctuations of the sound, merging into the void with all his might.

"Ah......h

The monk's face was dark, obviously poisoned, and he opened his mouth to obviously want to say something, but he didn't say anything, and his spirit dissipated and his consciousness collapsed.

Jin Wu Jian roared, and a strong light erupted all over his body, but he did not revive the dead monk.

"Be careful, everyone, there is poison in this flute. The young man in white spoke flatly, reminding the others, while he walked in one direction step by step, as if he was aware of it.