Qin Mo couldn't avoid it, so he had to raise his arm to protect the center of his eyebrows. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

It's better to have a broken arm than a blown head.

At this time, he really blamed himself.

Since his strength had increased greatly, he thought that his physical body was comparable to that of the powerhouses in the foundation building period, and he inevitably underestimated the cultivators who practiced qi in his heart. It wasn't until this moment, when the Qi cultivator's spell attacked, that he knew that he was still a mortal after all, and he was still vulnerable in front of the powerful immortal master.

Whether it is strength or scheming, he is far worse than the real powerhouse in the Qi training period. That Nangong Song didn't know what weird skills he had, maybe as the people said, he was particularly sensitive to the smell of blood, and after Chen Xuanshuang was injured, a lot of blood sprayed on Qin Moran's body, so he was discovered by Nangong Song.

Nangong Song pretended to be pretending, but in fact, he deliberately played it for the two of them, in order to make the two of them take it lightly, so as to succeed in the sneak attack.

Even if he was slashed by Nangong Song, with his strong body, Qin Moran was confident that he would not die if he was seriously injured. However, if you are really attacked by the opponent's spell, with the power of the green thorn, I am afraid that half of the skull will explode.

There was a boom, and the stone cave where Chen Xuanshuang was buried was shattered by four green thorns. Nangong Song's figure flickered, and he rushed straight towards the stone cave.

Qin Moran raised his arms to protect his face.

However, he is also a character who refuses to suffer. In his heart, he was not angry that he was calculated by the other party, and when he saw Nangong Song turn around and expose his back, he did not hesitate to flip the switch of the tide ink stick, and a bright arc shot out, hitting Nangong Song's back.

Hmph, even if I Qin Moran dies, I have to pull a cushion.

In the darkness, bright arcs of electricity shone suddenly, shining as if it were day.

Suddenly stimulated by the strong light, Qin Moran couldn't help but squint his eyes.

Then, there was a sudden sound of flapping wings in his ears, and a strong force suddenly hit his shoulder, and his body fell to the side involuntarily, and he was able to avoid the attack of the green thorn, but his shoulder was grazed by the green thorn, bringing a rain of blood.

Thank God, thank you, thank you for the sneak attack.

At this time, Qin Moran was extremely grateful to the guy who attacked him.

In the range of divine thoughts, the soul devouring beast that attacked him turned out to be a centipede more than a foot long, with a pair of iron-blue wings, not big, but the strength was very violent. It was the terrifying iron-winged centipede in the seventh layer of the spirit mine.

was attacked by the iron-winged centipede, Qin Moran's shoulders were numb, and he was unknowingly poisoned by the iron-winged centipede.

The injured part suddenly lost sensation, and the shoulder swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye, and black water flowed out as black as ink.

The poison spread rapidly, and Qin was dizzy for a while.

Qin Moran's resistance to toxicity is much stronger than that of ordinary people, and it is also unbearable.

It's so poisonous!

He didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and immediately took out an antidote pill and stuffed it into his mouth.

The antidote pill turned into a cool breath and circulated throughout the body, and the black blood at the wound immediately turned red, and the feeling of dizziness was swept away.

The iron-winged centipede was stronger than gold and iron, and suddenly attacked Qin Moran, hitting the opponent's shoulder head, and the fangs took advantage of the situation to pierce into the enemy's body, taking advantage of the opponent's loss of balance, he was waiting to step forward and bite off the opponent's throat.

Unexpectedly, this human being is like an iron lump. The iron-winged centipede was dizzy, and the Venus in front of him was chaotic, and it was already good to barely stabilize the flight, and the follow-up attack naturally could not be connected.

Qin was indifferently ruthless, and even he was afraid.

This time, he was attacked by the green thorn, and was poisoned by the iron-winged centipede again, although the pain was so painful that he broke out in a cold sweat, he gritted his teeth and pressed the key of the Ximo stick.

Suddenly received an electric shock, Nangong Song's stealth spell lost its effect, and his figure suddenly appeared. Surrounded by lightning, the arc of lightning bound him like a chain.

Nangong Song was covered in green smoke, and his skin and flesh were scorched in all directions, and he screamed and writhed loudly in the arc, his expression was miserable, like a terrible ghost from hell.

"Ah, spare me!" Nangong Song screamed loudly and begged for mercy, "Spare me, I can hand over the storage bag to you." I can also teach you the Blood Demon Sutra. Please, spare me!"

Qin Moran laughed wildly: "Nangong Song, don't even let go of your beloved woman, you are a devil! Now you know how to beg for mercy? Have you ever given Schumann a chance to beg for mercy! Have you ever given Dekun a chance to beg for mercy! Hahaha, the cycle of heavenly reason, retribution is not happy!"

In the midst of laughter, Qin indifferently watched Nangong Song being burned to charcoal, without the slightest pity in his heart, only endless happiness.

After killing Nangong Song, Qin Mo jumped and took off the storage bag from his waist.

One, two,...... Six, seven.

That's seven bags.

Qin indifferently wanted to cry happily.

Presumably, when he packed these storage bags, Nangong Song's mood was not calm.

It's a pity that these storage bags ended up being cheaper than Qin Moran.

Qin Moran knew that all storage spirit tools could not be stored by other storage spirit tools, so he took a rope, threaded these storage bags into a string and tied them around his waist, and bent down to pick up the long sword in Nangong Song's hand.

This sword is called Qingmang, the cold light is dignified, it is very sharp, and it is more than the tide ink stick in hand.

Moreover, the shape of the Ximo stick was too obscene, and Qin Moran himself was embarrassed to use it openly.

Qin Moran held his sword and quickly fled for his life.

He knew that as the administrator of the Roushui Sect, Li Biao's death would inevitably attract an investigation by the strong.

When the time comes, as the only one who survives, he will be in great trouble.

The people of the Roushui Sect would not politely ask him what happened. He believed that for those powerful immortal cultivators, there were too many means to torture him to find out the truth.

Only by leaving the Lingshi Mine as quickly as possible and escaping from Liuli Island may still have a chance of life.

Qin Moran held a long sword in his hand, climbed up along the iron chain, and soon came to the sixth-layer spirit mine, looked around, and ran straight to the exit from the sixth-layer to the fifth-layer.

He ran all the way, but he was not attacked by the fire fox, and the more he ran, the more frightened he became, and his heart was worried.

Ten minutes later, Qin Mo suddenly stopped.

He was stopped by a mining team.

The other party was a team of three, each of them hanging a storage bag, they all looked like immortal cultivators, and they were also wearing exactly the same, a watery earthy yellow robe, with a strange rock pattern embroidered on the sleeve. It seems that it is either the same sect or the disciples of the same family.

Seeing Qin Mo hurrying over, the storage bag on his waist swayed, and the three of them raised their eyebrows, revealing a look of ecstasy.

"Bah! Stop me, that kid!" a one-eyed man slashed the ghost-headed knife in his hand, blocking Qin Moran's way.

Qin Moran frowned: "Who are you waiting for, what are you doing to stop me?"

The one-eyed man glared at him arrogantly: "You are a big man, but you are not a man or a woman, it's really disgusting." Hurry up, take off the coquettish little leather skirt on your body!"

Coquettish little leather skirts?

Qin was stunned for a moment.

Looking down, a storage bag is wrapped around the waist, and it really looks like a pleated leather skirt.