"However, the mid-foundation building monk has a very arrogant tone, although he has extremely strong supernatural powers, but it is simply wishful thinking to keep the old man," the evil cultivator said mockingly. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info had a disdainful tone, obviously not thinking that the person in front of him could keep himself.

After the evil cultivator finished speaking, he increased the injection of mana, and walked with the sword, and the speed was extremely fast, speeding away into the distance, and in the blink of an eye, the figure became smaller and smaller.

Qin Tian didn't reply, and when he saw the evil cultivator old man fleeing, he sacrificed the black flying sword, injected mana, and the entire black flying sword began to swell.

In the blink of an eye, the black flying sword, which was originally more than a meter long, condensed into a black giant sword the size of four zhang.

Qin Tian urged the black giant sword towards the evil cultivator, slashing at the evil cultivator, and a black giant sword swept towards the evil cultivator.

The black giant sword, castration is extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it catches up with the evil cultivator.

When the evil cultivator saw the black giant sword, he was a little flustered, after all, this black giant sword came too fast.

A black shield was hurriedly sacrificed, and a black sky screen suddenly appeared, firmly enveloping the evil cultivator.

A loud "boom" sounded, and the black sky screen was directly cut off by the black giant sword, and the black sky screen was as if the glass was broken, completely cracked into countless pieces, and turned into nothingness in a blink of an eye, and a crack appeared in the black shield.

The black giant sword was castrated, and it slashed straight at the evil cultivator old man, and the evil cultivator showed a look of horror, obviously he didn't expect this black giant sword to be so strong.

The entire body of the evil cultivator was slashed in half by the black giant sword, cutting it in half with a single sword, and destroying the body and soul together.

After Qin Tian had done all this, the black flying sword was put into the storage ring and turned his gaze to Aoqing.

"Aoqing, where is Zizhu now," Qin Tian asked slowly. Obviously, I miss Zizhu a little in my heart.

"Zizhu stayed in the Ao Mansion to live, and wanted to go to the palace to investigate, but he accidentally encountered this evil cultivator, and then the things were the same as Qin Tian, the cult monk should meddle in the affairs of the secular world" Ao Qing said slowly.

"Let's go to the Ao Mansion together first, look for Zizhu, and as for the matter of the palace cult monks, leave it to you," Qin Tian said slowly. Thinking in his heart, if the guess is good, Ao Mansion, like Ling Mansion, has been targeted, judging from the current situation, most of them are ghosts that have been intervened by cults in the secular world.

"Qin Tian, Zizhu misses you too" Ao Qing slowly spit out a few words, it was really strange and changeable, and Ao Qing didn't know why she said such a sentence.

"Don't be verbose, let's go to Aofu now," Qin Tian said slowly. Naturally, I am looking forward to seeing Zizhu in my heart.

Qin Tian sacrificed the black flying sword, injected mana, took Aoqing with him, jumped up, the black flying sword slowly rose into the air, and the sword walked, cutting through the sky, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a popular flash, and galloped away into the distance.

The night was quiet, exceptionally cold, the cold was pressing, in the proud mansion, a woman, with her hands folded, seemed to be praying, looking at the moonlight from afar, thinking thoughtfully, looking at the faint moonlight, thinking about it.

"Seeing things and thinking about people, this moonlight represents longing, and I don't know if Qin Tian escaped from the hands of that old monster, all he can do now is pray for Qin Tian" The woman closed her eyes and muttered to herself. My heart was filled with endless thoughts.

"Sister Zizhu, it's so late, and you haven't fallen asleep yet, are you praying for Brother Qin Tian, maybe Jiren has his own heavenly appearance" Jiang Yu walked out of the room, saw Zizhu's appearance, and asked slowly.