Feng Lingjiao snorted, performing the Yellow Rank Superior Technique, her graceful body danced like a fairy, and three white silver silk satins appeared in her hands at some point, indestructible.

This is actually an eight-grade magic weapon, the heritage of the city lord's mansion, which can be seen.

Woooo

Three pieces of silk danced in the air, setting off her more and more dust, only to see Feng Ling's snow-white wrist dancing forward, and the silk suddenly collapsed straight, like three sharp swords stabbing out.

"Hey, the little girl still has some ability, but with this little means, she wants to kill the old decay, I'm afraid it's not enough!"

The old man in black sneered and pointed his hands to the sky.

"Roar......

Behind him, a long worm with a pitch-black body and eight tentacles appeared, it was a second-grade fighting soul, an eight-touch long worm, exactly the same as the long worm on his head, not only that, but the old man's cultivation had also reached the fifth level of the refining realm!

This kind of fighting spirit is extremely poisonous, able to spit poisonous mist, extremely terrifying, killing people invisibly.

"Poisonous!"

The old man in black was ruthless, and he also performed the Yellow Rank Superior Exercises.

His mouth kept squirming, as if he was chewing something, and when the three pieces of silk were killed in front of him, he opened his mouth and spewed out a puff of poisonous smoke, enveloping the silk.

"Zizi Zi ......"

The poisonous smoke had a strong corrosive effect, and the black smoke shrouded down, expanding in the air, and even corroded the silk, and several holes appeared, which greatly reduced its power.

"Hmph, carving insect skills!"

The old man in black pointed at the silk, and the force pressed down, directly shattering the silk.

"What!"

Feng Ling was shocked, and his slender fingers grabbed the other end of the satin and took it back, and at the top of the satin, it had already been corroded.

You know, this is an eight-grade magic weapon, extremely flexible, and it was broken like this.

"Little girl, just tie your hands, old decay can make you suffer less flesh and skin!"

The figure of the old man in black floated like a ghost, shrouded in a poisonous black mist.

He slapped it out, and the eight-touch long worm above his head danced two tentacles, causing the black mist to roll and roar.

Feng Ling was shocked, he didn't dare to be careless at the moment, and kept pointing out under his feet, heading backwards.

At the same time, she quickly danced the silk in her hand, and the three pieces of silk turned into one, twisted together, and at the same time broke through the air.

Sneering –

The old man in black slapped a palm in the air, light and fluttering, as if he was weak, but in his palm, there was a terrifying poisonous condensation, slapped on the silk.

Sneer......

In an instant, one-third of the silk was filled with black smoke, infected with poison, and as the silk continued to spread, it wanted to make Feng Ling also infected.

"It's not good, such a cunning old fellow, if I don't throw away the silver satin, I'm afraid I'll be poisoned!"

Feng Lingmei's eyes flashed, and the spiritual energy in her hand surged out, wanting to disperse the poisonous smoke.

I never thought that the poisonous smoke was like a maggot on the tarsal bones, and soon spread half of the silk, seeing the poisonous smoke attacking, Feng Ling didn't dare to be careless at the moment, and hurriedly discarded it.

"Little girl, without weapons, how can you resist old decay!"

At this moment, the voice of the old man in black suddenly sounded in Feng Ling's ears.

"You...... When did you come......"

Feng Ling's face was pale, and before she could say anything, the old man in black slapped her on the body with a palm.

"Poof......

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Feng Ling's mouth, his body fell like a withered flower, and his face was as pale as paper.

"Hmph, when you meet the old man, you are unlucky, you dare to stop the Yin Yang Sect from acting, I think you still obediently become the sect master's furnace ding!"

The old man rushed quickly, and his big hand grabbed directly towards Feng Ling.

"Old fellow, you dare!"

A shout of rage rang out.

In front of Qin Nanqi, eleven corpses had already fallen, and rivers of blood flowed, all of which were killed by him in hand-to-hand combat.

And he himself was stained with a lot of blood because of this, and even the white robe turned red.

"Kill!"

Qin Nanqi made a crazy move and no longer kept it, otherwise Feng Ling was afraid that he would be worried about his life.

"Stop him!"

The remaining two are both cultivators of the Refining Pulse Realm, and among the thirteen people, the two of them are also the highest cultivators.

Woohoo –

Qin Nanqi's two fingers were like swords, pointing forward, and the endless aura gathered into a sharp sword, breaking through the air and slashing out.

The sword was unbreakable, cutting off both of the monk's arms and sealing his throat with a sword.

"How...... How is that possible!"

His pupils shrank, his eyes were full of despair, and he was unwilling to fall.

"Ah......h

The other person was also so frightened that he didn't have time to escape.

Qin Nanqi had already killed in front of him, and his fingers stabbed forward, piercing his throat.

Whoosh –

Qin Nanqi didn't hesitate and went straight to Feng Ling's side.

Sneering –

He slashed out three swords in a row, and the twelve rune bones in his body were urged, bursting out with terrifying sword qi, and the aura in his body skyrocketed.

When the two of them were fighting just now, he had already sensed that the old man in black was a fifth-fold cultivator of the Refining Vein Realm, and he was covered in a highly poisonous mist, which was very tricky.

"Hey, you little beast still has a little strength, and you actually killed all my men!"

The old man in black not only did not have any panic, but was a little surprised, he withdrew the big palm he grabbed towards Feng Ling, and slapped it towards Qin Nanqi with his backhand.

WhewW......

The billowing poisonous mist roared in, forming a black cloud that blocked Qin Nanqi's path.

"Qi Nan, be careful!"

Feng Ling exclaimed, this old guy is too difficult, he knows it deeply.

"Hmph, just a little poisonous fog, it's useless to me!"

Qin Nanqi no longer retained, and twelve sword rays erupted from his body, forming twelve sharp swords in the air, ringing in his ears, and the sword aura soared to the sky.

This is the terrifying thing about the thirty-six sword formations of the earth, with the sword as the array, and at the same time condensing twelve sharp swords, which are controlled by Qin Nanqi, and can easily open mountains and crack stones.

"Kill!"

The killing word fell, and I saw Qin Nanqi pointing out.

"Sneer......"

The piercing sound of breaking the sky sounded, and the twelve swords were in no particular order, and at the same time, they stabbed out violently, instantly piercing the poisonous smoke.

I saw that on the huge poisonous smoke, twelve holes suddenly appeared, and the aura sword had already been broken.

This poisonous smoke is also very good, dyeing the twelve spiritual energy swords black, which is extremely poisonous.

"Eight-armed shadow palm!"

The old man in black was also taken aback, and he categorically didn't expect that Qin Nanqi's methods would be so terrifying.

At that moment, he once again performed a Yellow Rank Superior Exercise.

The eight-touch long insect fighting spirit above his head flashed, and the hands of the black-clothed old man kept dancing in front of him, and eight arms faintly appeared, and they slapped forward at the same time.

A thumping sound sounded, and the aura sword fell, instantly cutting six of them into ashes, leaving the old man in black with two real arms, covered in wounds and dripping with blood.

"Old fellow, you do all kinds of evil, you take women everywhere and use them for cultivation, it's really hateful, today I will behead you for those who died!"

Qin Nanqi stepped on the ground in one step, his body exploded like a cannonball, and the ground under his feet turned into powder.

With a punch, the momentum was like thunder, and the fist wind whistled, and the old man in black was about to be smashed with a punch in front of him.