After a long time, Qin Ziyang opened his eyes, and a fine light flashed in his eyes. Immediately, he pointed at the Soul Destroying Sword placed beside him, and the Soul Destroying Sword immediately floated up, slashing out a sword towards the void of the Blood Shadow Blessed Land!

"Whew!"

A sharp sword-shaped sword qi immediately slashed out from the Soul Destroying Sword, rushed into the thick blood mist, and rushed out for more than ten zhang before it was swallowed by the blood mist and dissipated.

"Breaking the sky sword way, the sword qi is respected, and nothing is broken. This person is worthy of being a genius in the way of the sword, and he is only a Jin Dan cultivator, and the power of the sky-breaking sword qi he personally slashed is comparable to the full force of Yuanying Zhenren. It's a pity ......"

Qin Ziyang shook his head slowly, put away the Soul Destroying Sword again, and said regretfully: "Crossing the steel is also broken, although this Heaven Breaking Sword Dao is incomparably powerful, but it can't last, and only the method of cultivating to the Jindan stage is never the right way! It seems that this sword path can only be used as a hidden means......"

With the inheritance of the sword path being siphoned off by Qin Ziyang, Xiong Yu's condition has improved, but he is still in a coma. Zhihai was damaged and could only be restored by resting and recuperating.

After arranging Xiong Yu properly, with another wave of his hand, the blood rope tied up the four disciples of the Zhuxi Sect and floated to Qin Ziyang. These four Bamboo Creek Sect disciples were shrouded in blood mist all over their bodies, and they were constantly struggling. But with their monks, they couldn't break free at all, and could only whine and scream.

Qin Ziyang asked: "Qin asks a few questions, as long as you can answer them, you can leave this place!"

He didn't care if these people heard it or not, as soon as his mind moved, the blood rope that shrouded them disappeared, and the four of them fell from the sky in embarrassment.

"Demon Dao is to die!" As soon as they landed, two people shouted loudly and rushed towards Qin Ziyang.

Qin Ziyang didn't make any moves, and a blood mist flashed out of the shadows, enveloping the two of them all over.

"Ahh......h

"This fog is poisonous ......"

A miserable roar came from the blood mist, and the figures of the two figures who had rushed forward immediately fell to the ground, rolling in pain. And as they rolled, they grew smaller and smaller until they vanished.

Qin Ziyang didn't have much reaction to this, every sect has some die-hard elements, who were adopted by the ancestors of the sect in the mountain gate since they were children, and regarded the sect as their own life. However, there are more people who are greedy for life and afraid of death, and tend to be inflammatory.

"Qin, Qin senior, what do you want to ask, the villain definitely knows everything and says everything!"

"Yes, yes, Senior Qin, as long as we know, we will say it!"

Two trembling voices sounded, and I saw that the remaining two people actually knelt directly on the ground, constantly kowtowing to him, tears and snot all over their faces.

"Very good!" Qin Ziyang swept his thoughts, and knew that one of these two people was an eighth-level Qi cultivator, and the other was a ninth-level Qi cultivator, and a ninth-level Qi cultivator was also considered good among these disciples, so he asked, "Why did your Zhuxi Sect find this place?"

"Back to my predecessors, the mirage that appeared in the East China Sea a few days ago suddenly moved around this desert island, and I Zhuxi Sect ...... The Ancestor of the Zhuxi Sect sent Senior Uncle Yang and several other senior uncles to lead me to wait for this deserted island to take the lead in reconnaissance!" the disciple of the ninth layer of Qi cultivation hurriedly said.

The disciple of the eighth layer of Qi cultivation looked annoyed, and hurriedly said: "Senior, in addition to a few uncles and uncles, there are also three Jindan Ancestors behind us, and they will come here in the next two days!"

The two glanced at each other, and both felt the coldness in each other's eyes.

"The three Jindan Ancestors, it seems, are the three Jindan monks who have just sensed......" Qin Ziyang thought secretly in his heart, but what surprised him the most was the mirage.

For nearly half a year, the mirage produced by this mirage is still constantly changing direction, and I don't know where the real mirage is. As soon as he thought that there were three Jindan monks outside the Blood Shadow Blessed Land, the killing intent in his heart became stronger.

"Three months, if the mirage that appears here lasts for three months, it proves that the mirage here is a real mirage. At that time, it's not too late to go out again......" Qin Ziyang thought in his heart, and then asked:

"Three Jindan Ancestors, do you know the specific situation of these three people?"

"I know, senior, I know!" The disciple of the ninth layer of Qi cultivation hurriedly shouted loudly: "One of these three Jindan Ancestors happens to be the master of the villain, calling himself the Master of the Tang Palace, the early stage of Jindan!

"The last one is the only Jindan late stage ancestor of my Zhuxi Sect, Master Liu Feng!"

"Is it ...... late Jindan" Qin Ziyang said lightly, if it was the early stage of Jindan, he would have six or seven points to win, but he didn't expect that one of the three of them was a late Jindan monk. Even if it is the first to enter the later stage of Jindan, it is very tricky!

"It seems that we can only act at the opportune ......"

The disciple of the ninth layer of Qi cultivation swallowed a mouthful of saliva nervously, glanced at each other with the junior disciple, and said in a low voice: "Senior, senior, I don't know if you have any questions......

Qin Ziyang's eyes flashed, and with a sudden wave of his hand, a bloody light directly enveloped the two of them.

"Ahh......h

"Predecessors and seniors spare their lives......"

Qin Ziyang didn't answer, but clicked twice in mid-air, and two blood-red essence blood appeared in mid-air, flying towards the two Zhuxi Sect disciples, and entered their bodies in an instant.

"Qin did promise the two of you to let you out, but he didn't say that it was now, nor did he say how the two of you would go out?" A rich blood light appeared from the blood mist, and several materials appeared from Qin Ziyang's five yin pouches and were thrown into the blood mist.

"Since you have entered Qin's Blood Shadow Blessed Land, how can you leave easily. You two, let's become Qin's blood bone demon!"

After speaking, the blood mist directly turned into blood-colored flames, burning fiercely.

Then, Qin Ziyang set his eyes on the huge pine tree again, pinched the trick with both hands, and then pointed to the blood poison flag. The Blood Poison Banner also poured out a large amount of thick black-red poisonous mist, constantly refining the giant tree.

"A female cultivator with the body of a wood spirit is very rare, I don't know if you are still in Yuanyin. If you are here, Qin will spare your life, if you are not, then don't blame Qin for being ruthless!"

Qin Ziyang sat cross-legged and no longer paid attention to the giant tree, there was a Blood Poison Banner and the Blood Shadow Blessed Land Refining, and it was only a matter of time before the female cultivator was captured.

He slapped the five yin bags, and several storage bags fell from the air. Although the styles of these storage bags are different, they all have the same logo engraved on the bottom of the bags, which are the monks of the Zhuxi Sect who died in the hands of Qin Ziyang.

This time, a total of six foundation building monks from the Zhuxi Sect came to this desert island, except for the old man surnamed Yang who was in the late stage of foundation building, the other five were all in the early and middle stages.

As a foundation building cultivator of the East China Sea, and the speed of death is very fast, many of the things in the storage bag have not had time to be used, and these are cheaper than Qin Ziyang.

With another wave of his hand, Xiong Jie's figure also appeared beside him, and several essence blood pills turned into blood light and entered Xiong Jie's body, burning slowly.

"Three-month ......"