This Nine Sons and Mother's Centipede Blade was refined by Zhao Qiyan using the body of the second-order top-level demon beast Winged Purple Centipede Demon Beast, and it was as easy as cutting gold and breaking jade, and it has always been Zhao Qiyan's unique magic weapon. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The nine-handled blades of "Buzzing ......" flew towards Qin Ziyang at an extremely fast speed, and any grass, trees, and boulders that stood in front of it were cut in half half! As for the scimitar, it was still stuck in the head of the Qingyan Turtle.

Qin Ziyang's eyes shrank, it had reached this level, Zhao Qiyan could still control the Nine Sons and Mother's Centipede Blade, it was really to the point of exhaustion!

He slapped the storage bag again, a white light flashed, and the spirit binding net turned into a white giant net blocking Qin Ziyang's body. These nine blades were the first to enter the range of the Spirit Binding Net, and they were directly caught by the giant net that the Spirit Binding Net turned into, and it was difficult to move.

After being entangled in the giant net, these nine blades began to struggle frantically, but Zhao Qiyan was already running out of oil at this time, and the action of these nine blades struggling was directly suppressed by Qin Ziyang using the spirit net.

"Senior Brother Qin, I'm here to help you!" With a coquettish shout, I saw that the Qingyan turtle had lost its breath, and Qing Ruonan was standing on the back of the Qingyan turtle, and another Qingyang sword appeared, stabbing on the ghost face shield.

Qin Ziyang looked in the direction of Qing Ruonan, his left hand moved slightly, but he still suppressed the desire to kill her. At this time, the flying needle and the nine yin cones were entangled, and there was no way to kill her silently, so they could only act at the opportunity.

"Hahaha, junior, the old man is very optimistic about you! He is scheming, cunning like a fox, and ruthless, he is really the best disciple of my Spirit Devouring Sect!" Seeing that the mountains and rivers were exhausted, Zhao Qiyan in the ghost-faced shield began to solicit again, delusionally wanting to delay for a while.

"Oh, why did Senior Zhao say this?" Qin Ziyang said, but the speed in his hand was even faster by three points, and he even threw out the poison bead, which turned into a light purple smoke and wrapped Zhao Qiyan inside.

"Poof!" A voice came, only to see that the original gray-black ghost face shield was actually covered with a layer of blood at this time, and Zhao Qiyan had already begun to use essence blood to replace the mana that supported the ghost face shield.

"Boy, look at your outfit and these juniors are all from the same sect!" Zhao Qiyan's weak voice came from the ghost face shield, and he said hurriedly: "You didn't show up when the old man and this group of juniors were fighting, and you didn't show up when your fellow disciples were killed or injured, and you didn't secretly make a move until your fellow disciples were about to die." It can be seen that you have a relationship with my Spirit Devouring Sect!"

After Zhao Qiyan finished speaking, not only Qin Ziyang, but even Qing Ruonan and Cui Xiabing, who were hiding behind the Qingyan Turtle, also changed their faces. Especially Qing Ruonan, there was a flush on his face, but he still couldn't help but say nothing.

"So what?" Qin Ziyang's mana poured out again, and two bursting flame talismans appeared in his hand again, and he also threw them in.

"Boom!" "Boom!" Two huge explosions came, and the blood-red ghost face shield between them was already half broken at this time, and Zhao Qiyan's miserable body appeared in the eyes of several people.

Seeing this scene, Qing Ruonan snorted, and the Qingyang Sword turned into a flash of lightning and stabbed on the ghost shield, taking away another piece of ghost mist.

"The old man is willing to make a blood oath here, as long as you join forces with me to kill these female dolls, the old man will accept you as a closed disciple. Even, the old man can fully support you in your bid for the position of true disciple of my Spirit Devouring Sect!" Seeing that the ghost face shield was becoming more and more shattered, Zhao Qiyan roared frantically.

The blood oath is an oath made by cultivators using their essence blood, and this oath is extremely binding. If a cultivator who has made this blood oath violates the oath, then he will be spurned by the Heavenly Dao in the underworld, and he will not be able to cultivate an inch in his life, and even the essence and blood of his whole body will be gradually lost because of this, and he will eventually become a dried corpse!

"Seriously!" Zhao Qiyan originally just had the intention of delaying time, but he didn't expect Qin Ziyang to agree directly, and the two magic weapons that were constantly hitting around the ghost face shield also stopped.

"Senior Brother Qin, don't listen to this person's words, Senior Brother Hong has already paid for this before......" Qing Ruonan's face changed greatly when he saw this, and hurriedly said.

"Senior Brother Qin, why are you so ......" Even Cui Xiabing, who was constantly coughing up blood, was also frightened, originally the two of them also tried Qin Ziyang as a life-saver, but they didn't expect him to be bribed by the enemy so easily.

"Shut up!Haha, of course this little friend old man's words are true, and the old man will make a blood oath!" Zhao Qiyan was overjoyed, he didn't expect this kid to be so easy to deceive, and his position as the true disciple of the Spirit Devouring Sect moved him. If you knew this was the case, why bother......

Just as he was overjoyed and was about to spit out a stream of essence blood again to perform the blood oath, a gray light suddenly appeared in front of him, and it shone directly on his body through the ghost face shield.

"Uh, what......" Finally, a thought flashed through his mind, and it was dark in front of him, and there was no more breath.

In the distance, Qin Ziyang saw that Zhao Qiyan had lost his movements under the light of the Soul Crying Mirror, and the Qingyang Sword immediately fell, directly penetrating this person's head.

"Uh, Senior Brother Qin, ...... you" Qing Ruonan was also stunned, originally when she heard that Qin Ziyang had agreed to Zhao Qiyan's solicitation and was about to join forces to deal with her and Cui Xiabing, she didn't expect that in the next second, Qin Ziyang didn't know what means he used to break through Zhao Qiyan's ghost face shield and kill him directly.

Qin Ziyang also ignored the surprise of Qing Ruonan and Cui Xiabing, and his figure appeared directly beside Zhao Qiyan in a flash, ripped off the storage bag on his waist, and lost the Nine Sons and Mother's Centipede Blade controlled by Zhao Qiyan, and he also took it into his pocket. By the way, he kicked his corpse, and after checking that it had no additional magic weapons, he set his eyes in the direction of the corpse of the red snake.

As for Wang Dong, even the corpse was blown into minced meat, not to mention the storage bag.

After taking away the storage bags of Hong Snake and Du Poison in a row, seeing that he still wanted to walk in the direction of the corpses of Su Hui and the other three Qingyang Sect disciples, Qing Ruonan finally couldn't help but speak: "Senior Brother Qin, what are you doing here?"

"Of course it's to collect the loot?" Qin Ziyang looked back at Qing Ruonan, who was barely injured, and said, "What advice does Senior Sister Qing have?"

Looking at Qin Ziyang's eyes without the slightest emotion, and thinking of his face when he killed people before, and the practice of exhausting the enemy when he was about to run out of gas, Qing Ruonan couldn't help but tremble a little in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "These storage bags are all the things of the same disciple brothers, since the person is dead, then ......"

"Oh, what does Senior Sister Qing want to say, you don't want these things...... right" Qin Ziyang pulled out an inexplicable smile at the corner of his mouth, and said coldly.

Idiot woman, if it weren't for Lao Tzu, would you still be able to bargain with me here? If it weren't for the fact that you have an ancestor in the infancy stage, it is very likely that he will be sensed by him after killing you, and even you and I will not let go!

"Senior Brother Qin, Senior Sister Qing didn't mean that......" At this time, Cui Xiabing, who was gray-faced, also struggled to stand up, and hurriedly explained.

"Oh, what does that mean?" Qin Ziyang pointed to the distance, and with a pop, it belonged to the main piece of the Nine Sons and Mother's Centipede Blade, and the scimitar flew towards his hand with a roar. Along with it, there is also the thick head of the blue rock turtle.