"This way of greeting is really unique...... Qi Ming looked at the nine-stringed qin, his face was slightly pale, and the words on his lips were quite relaxed, "I thought it was weird enough to chat with a gourd, I grew so big, I haven't said hello to a piano yet......"

"It's okay, I'll get used to it. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Jiang Jinjiu smiled unabated, "When I just crawled out of the ground, I wasn't very used to the sun. ”

"So it's time to do it. Qi Ming turned his head slightly to look in the direction of the sun, and said impatiently, "I'm in a hurry." ”

"Originally, I was looking for you for something else, since you are so anxious, it's okay. Jiang Jinjiu nodded, "Anyway, sooner or later, there will be a fight." ”

Before the words fell, two black lights had already risen between his hands, locking on Qi Ming in an instant, and with lightning speed, they turned into two light cannons and came towards Qi Ming's face.

Jiang Jinjiu struck first, and his voice was mighty, and the black light cut through the air in an instant, hitting layers of ripples.

After this zombie advanced to the realm of Jiedan, his strength has greatly improved.

Qi Ming faced this stormy blow, and he didn't dare to be careless, even if he wanted to turn over and dodge.

Just as he was about to take a step, an unexpected situation suddenly happened.

Without Qi Ming realizing it, a pair of dark purple spirit pupils suddenly rippled in circles.

Like a stone stirring up a thousand waves.

Qi Ming's purple pupils suddenly bloomed with an extremely bright, but restrained divine light.

In the eyes of outsiders, Qi Ming's eyes just lit up slightly.

But in Qi Ming's eyes, those two pitch-black light cannons that were originally incomparably powerful ...... Suddenly, it broke down into countless black dots and lines.

Its trajectory and composition can be seen at a glance.

For a time, even the clouds and the wind slowed down.

Qi Ming even had the leisure to take a look at Jiang Jinjiu.

The latter is wearing a confident and indifferent smile on his face, but his face is still a little haggard compared to more than ten days ago.

While Qi Ming was looking at Jiang Jinjiu, a pair of jet-black light wings fluttering behind Jiang Jinjiu also fell into Qi Ming's eyes.

The composition of the light wings, the operation of spiritual power...... Glance.

"As long as that's it...... Such...... Again...... Is that okay?"

Qi Ming tilted his head to look at the pair of light wings, sometimes frowning, sometimes suddenly realized, but in the blink of an eye, he actually memorized all the tricks of the entire light wings.

Realizing that he had almost cracked the pair of light wings, Qi Ming turned his head to look at the two pitch-black light cannons that were approaching at turtle speed.

It's just that before Qi Ming could turn his eyes, his brain hurt for a while, and his eyes were a little sour.

The next moment, the wind around them whistled and the clouds surged.

The two light cannons once again bombarded Qi Ming, who was rubbing his temples and looked like he was suffering from exhaustion.

Seeing that pair of light cannons were about to hit Qi Ming's front door, the oncoming strong wind blew Qi Ming's clothes and hair into a hunting sound.

Jiang Jinjiu's face even showed a slightly stunned expression, as if he couldn't quite understand why Qi Ming's reaction had become so sluggish for a while, and even the move that had planned to continue with the light cannon could be stopped.

The next moment.

The pitch-black light cannon smashed into Qi Ming one after the other, and suddenly burst out with a wave of sky-high qi, engulfing the latter in the blink of an eye.

"That's it?"

Jiang Jinjiu was stunned, and he didn't know whether to be disappointed or happy for a while.

His mixed feelings didn't last long.

As the dust gradually dissipated, Jiang Jinjiu's stunned expression gradually dissipated, and was replaced by a natural look, and he began to secretly accumulate Yuan Force in his hands at some point.

But before he could make another move, as Qi Ming's figure reappeared in front of him, Jiang Jinjiu finally stayed in mid-air again.

But see.

The position where Qi Ming had been standing, as the smoke and dust dissipated, gradually revealed a pair of huge dark purple light wings, crossing each other, firmly protecting Qi Ming inside behind the light wings.

The two black cannons just now didn't damage Qi Ming in the slightest.

Even the pair of light wings never dropped a feather.

In this situation, Jiang Jinjiu finally lost his temper and yelled at Qi Ming.

"Where did you learn the Mixed Yuan Pengwing?!"

There are thousands of types of flying supernatural powers, the common ones are soaring clouds and driving fog, shrinking the ground into inches, close to the end of the world, etc., and there are many spells to tie a pair of wings behind him, but Qi Ming is using it now, as small as the size of each light feather, as large as the fluctuating spiritual pressure of the entire pair of light wings, all of which are the same as his Jiang Jin wine, how can he not know? !

No wonder he looked so shocked at this moment.

It turns out that this thing is called Mixed Yuan Pengying......

Qi Ming flapped his wings slightly, familiarized himself with the wings behind him, and glanced at Jiang Jinjiu, "Where did you learn it, does it have anything to do with you?"

"It's a big deal!" Jiang Jinjiu suddenly became anxious, and shouted loudly, "My mixed Yuan Sect is far away in Dongzhou, where did you learn the secret of such a sect that is not passed on?"

"Dongzhou, you're running quite far. Qi Ming laughed.

"It seems that you can't fight!" Jiang Jinjiu's face was full of anger, and he raised his hand, and black fire suddenly spread out from his palm, forming a black flame long sword in the blink of an eye.

The next moment, the black wings behind Jiang Jinjiu shook and rushed straight towards Qi Ming.

Qi Ming didn't answer, and took out the Qiu Chopping Sword in his hand with his backhand, Zhenyuan was agitated, and suddenly Zhang Xu Ziyan ignited on the sword, and he raised his hand to slash a few times, and a few sword rays came out of his body, and in the blink of an eye, he shot towards Jiang Jinjiu, who was dozens of zhang away!

After the aura was transformed into a true element, it was ten times stronger than before?

Not to mention that the true yuan is separated from the body, when the realm is high and profound in the future, thousands of miles away, it is not difficult to take the head of a person!

Although Chopping Autumn is only a human-level blade, it has the best quality, and it is not a problem to carry the operation of the true element, even if it is Qi Ming's cultivation in the early stage of the Dan at this moment, it is quite easy to use.

These several Zhangxu swords, intertwined with each other, seemed to form an encirclement momentum, and slashed head-on towards Jiang Jinjiu, and ordinary people could not avoid it.

But Jiang Jin's black wings shook after drinking, but he brushed the sword with a light and weird posture, unharmed, but the speed of progress did not stop at all, but faintly three points faster, turned into a black rainbow, and shot towards Qi Ming.

Qi Ming, who had been waiting for a long time, had no intention of avoiding the battle and cowardly the enemy, raised his sword with his head high, and the purple wings behind him were also for a while, and the next moment he turned into a purple rainbow and collided with the imposing Jiang Jinjiu impartially.

When he was in the cave, Jiang Jinjiu was not Qi Ming's opponent originally.

But Jiang Jinjiu was a cultivator before his death, but after his death, his realm was not guaranteed, and many fighting skills could not be displayed, so he did not have the confidence to fight Qi Ming head-on.

Now he has already absorbed and transformed the divine blood, although it is not as he expected, refining the body with the flesh and blood of 100,000 living corpses underground, and refining the divine realm, but he has also recovered most of his cultivation before his death.

The second time he cultivated to the Yudan, Jiang Jinjiu's experience was not at all comparable to Qi Ming, a rookie who had just entered the ground level.

Right now, although the purple rainbow is prosperous, the black rainbow seems to be only parrying everywhere.

But these two Changhong are intertwined and wrong, and it is clear that Zihong has been retreating.