The humanoid puppet's chest also condensed a bucket-sized pillar of light, and its power diffused as if it could destroy the world.

Rumble.

There was a bang.

The powerful shockwave blasted directly towards the bald old man.

"What?"

The bald old man was directly frightened, and a cold breath rushed from the tail vertebrae to the heavenly spirit cover, chilling to the bone.

"This kid can fly, could it be that he broke through to the Martial Sect. ”

The bald old man reacted quickly, and saw a pair of wings behind Qi Ming, and his eyes were shining.

"This kid should be using special exercises, and he is definitely not a martial artist. ”

But.

At this time.

The bald old man didn't have time to think too much, because the shock wave was already coming towards him with the power of thunder.

The shockwave was too strong and fast for him to dodge.

After all, he didn't expect Qi Ming to fly into the sky.

Forthwith.

The bald old man raised one hand, and a long knife appeared in his hand, and a knife light slashed out directly.

Rumble.

A deafening explosion rang out.

The sword light and the shock wave collided violently.

The aftermath of the collision rippled away, like a Category 9 hurricane, instantly sweeping through the nine heavens and ten lands, and the four seas and eight wildernesses.

The next moment.

Before the bald old man could react, Qi Ming spread his wings and drew a graceful arc in mid-air, shooting towards the bald old man.

The big-winged Jinpeng bird is an ancient demon beast, and its speed is so fast.

In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of the bald old man, and Qi Ming directly punched out.

Rumble.

The air was blasted, and a snarling sonic boom erupted.

"Stinky boy, you dare!"

The bald old man couldn't dodge, so he could only swing his knife to block.

Bang.

There was a muffled sound.

The bald old man only felt a strong force coming along the long knife.

His internal organs were damaged, and a mouthful of blood mixed with the fragments of internal organs came out of his mouth, and it was extremely red.

Then.

The bald old man shot out like a cannonball.

Where is Qi Ming willing to let go of the bald old man.

He now has the help of the wings of the big winged Jinpeng, like a tiger with wings, flying away from the sky and the earth, and omnipotent.

The flesh alone is enough for the bald old man to drink a pot.

Boom, boom, boom.

Qi Ming flashed in mid-air, and a punch blasted out, directly blasting the bald old man.

The bald old man could only be tired of defense.

And Qi Ming's brutal power made it impossible to defend against it.

Puff puff.

The bald old man spurted out a mouthful of blood, and he almost vomited it all.

"It's not a way to go on like this, this kid is too wicked. ”

The bald old man's thoughts turned, and then he shouted:

"Martial Soul Present!"

The voice fell.

Behind the bald old man, a simple long knife phantom appeared.

It is a Xuan-level third-grade martial spirit.

"Vulture, I want you to die today!"

Qi Ming was not to be outdone, and immediately shouted:

"Martial Soul Present!"

Forthwith.

Behind Qi Ming, a pitch-black snake martial soul dozens of zhang long appeared like ink.

It is a ground-level three-grade martial spirit.

The black snake martial soul was filled with a cold and cold aura, which made people shudder.

And that's not all.

Another ancient long sword martial spirit emerged behind Qi Ming.

It's like a Xuan-level nine-grade martial spirit.

The quaint long sword exuded a divine might, like a heavenly sword.

"What, twin martial spirits!"

The bald old man was directly stunned, stupid, and crazy.

is not only a twin martial soul, one is a Xuan-level nine-grade martial soul, and the other is a ground-level third-grade martial soul.

With such a level of martial soul, the blessing of combat power can be imagined, and it is definitely stronger than him.

The bald old man had a feeling of vomiting blood at this time, how could he provoke such a freak, isn't this looking for death?

But now, this is not the time for the bald old man to regret it.

Because, Qi Ming had already shot towards him with the power of wind and thunder.

"Black Snake Martial Soul, swallow it for me!"

With a low shout in unison, a huge and incomparably large attraction appeared out of thin air.

The bald old man only felt a surge of qi and blood all over his body, and even the martial soul seemed to be pulled to leave him.

"How is this possible?"

The bald old man was shocked.

Rumble.

A punch slammed in, and a sonic boom exploded.

The bald old man flew out upside down like a cannonball.

"Sword intent little sword out!"

Qi Ming didn't plan to let go of the bald old man, and directly summoned the sword intent sword.

A crystal clear sword intent sword with the thickness of a little thumb shot out from his dantian and blasted straight towards the bald old man.

"My grass, this is going to kill me!"

The bald old man's face showed a look that was more ugly than crying.

Knort.

A clash of gold and iron exploded.

The bald old man slashed out and blasted the sword intent sword directly away.

But before he could catch his breath.

"Refining the Divine Technique-Shocking Thorn!"

There was another explosion, and an invisible and qualitative spiritual attack silently killed in front of the bald old man, and stabbed directly into the bald old man's skull.

The bald old man only felt a headache in an instant, and the whole person hugged his head and wailed.

From Qi Ming summoning a martial spirit, to summoning a sword intent sword, and then releasing a terrifying thorn, this is just an instantaneous thing.

A series of moves caught the bald old man off guard.

And the next moment.

Qi Ming's figure flew through the sky and appeared directly behind the bald old man.

Directly burst out with a punch.

The air was blown up.

Rumble.

A terrifying sonic boom exploded.

The bald old man's arm was directly broken, and the bone slag burst out, and blood shot out, staining the sky with blood, like a blood rain.

"Uncle, you just treat me as a fart, let me go!"

The bald old man was directly frightened and cried, how can he fight this, this kid has too many weird moves, he begged for mercy directly.

"Now that the begging for mercy is over, if it weren't for the big life of the master, he would have died in your hands, the master holds a grudge very much, and his heart is small, you will die today. ”

Qi Ming shouted.

Once again, he used the trick of devouring heaven and earth, and devoured it violently.

This time.

The blood from the wound of the bald old man flowed out, like a flood that opened the floodgates, and it could not be stopped.

"Damn, what's this!"

The bald old man was desperate.

"Sword Intent Little Sword Go!"

Shout.

A sound of breaking the air sounded.

The crystal clear sword intent small sword directly killed the bald old man.

Knort.

The bald old man directly swung his knife to block.

"Shocking stab!"

Another invisible and qualitative offensive struck, and the bald old man had a splitting headache.

The next moment.

Qi Ming rode the wind and waves, killed directly in front of the bald old man, and blasted out with another punch.

The huge force of hundreds of thousands of catties was directly on the chest of the bald old man.

Bang.

There was a bang.

The bald old man's chest was directly pierced, and a hole the size of a bowl appeared, and blood shot out, staining the sky with blood, like a blood rain.

The bald old man's eyes showed despair and unwillingness, his eyes gradually lost their color, turned gray, and then fell directly downward.

The bald old man probably didn't expect to die in Qi Ming's hands until he died.

Forthwith.

Qi Ming flew downward, directly casting the Heaven Devouring Technique to devour the martial soul and qi and blood of the bald old man.

After doing all this, Qi Ming put away the bald old man's storage bag, and then flew away in the direction of Gu Yuedu.