At this time, the three people of the eleventh layer of Qi refining who were fighting against Murong Fu were also seriously injured by him with strange insects, and lay dying beside the man, the ghost looked at those men, and a smile appeared on his face, this smile was originally very beautiful, but it made the three extremely afraid.

Qin Yi looked at the panicked monks in the sect at this time, many of them were already operating their mana, ready to flee for their lives.

"Murong Fu, you are guarding the exit, don't let any of them go" Qin Yi said coldly, the fire in his body rose again, and he shot towards a group of monks.

Murong Fu smiled coldly, licked his lips, his body moved, and his speed was increased to extreme speed, he came to the exit of this sect, released all his strange insects with attacks, and tightly guarded this exit.

At this time, Qin Yi in the sect was attacking the ordinary monk without any scruples, and he couldn't take his three attacks and lay on the ground dying, he also saw the cruelty of this sect in some buildings, some women who did not cultivate were naked and soaked in a black pool, this pool had a spiritual energy churning, but it exuded a foul smell, and a trace of black spiritual power entered the bodies of these women, making the spiritual power in the bodies of these women without spiritual roots continue to increase.

There are also some women with a layer of qi refining, who are naked and tied to the thick iron pillars with iron chains, with scars on their bodies, their faces are pale, and their eyes are blank.

As soon as Qin saw the monk sleeping next to these women and guarding them, the killing intent on his face was undisguised, and he swung out a punch, knocking a middle-aged monk who was still asleep with a "boom", and the flesh and blood splashed on his white clothes, making his white clothes red with blood, at this time, to those disciples of the sect, he was a demon from hell, pushing them to death.

After a pillar of incense, Qin Yi severely injured more than two dozen monks and handed them over to the Yin Spirit, while Murong Fu also injured a dozen monks who wanted to escape at the exit.

Qin Yi moved and came to the exit, there was a storage bag in his hand, the contents of those monks' storage bags were packed into this storage bag by him, and Murong Fu also had a storage bag in his hand, and the contents of the storage bags on the monks who wanted to escape were also loaded into it by him.

At this time, Murong Fu was still dressed in white, and there was no blood on his body, while Qin Yi's face and clothes were covered with blood.

"Let's go, go to the next sect" Qin Yi looked at the green mountains in the distance, and as soon as his body moved, he flew over.

With a wave of his right hand, Murong Fu put all those strange insects into the strange insect bag, and then flew to Qin Yi's side, at this time, the yin spirit was still absorbing those seriously injured monks, these monks without exception, all of them were sucked up yang qi and died, after he sucked the yang qi of more than thirty monks in this sect, he came to the women who were chained, and with a wave of his expressionless right hand, he rescued them, and then came to the women who were soaked in the black pool, and rescued them from the black liquid.

Immediately, his body moved, entered the white purse, and flew towards the direction where Qin Yi and the two of them left.

Qin Yi and the two came to another sect, this sect specifically looked for mortal men who had no cultivation, but were in good health, absorbing the blood of their whole bodies, and practicing an elixir that had an effect on the cultivation of monks.

Another pillar of incense passed, and all the forty or so monks lay on the ground dying, and five more monks were killed directly because of his rage, and there was blood flowing everywhere in this sect, and only blood could wash away the sins they had committed.

At this time, the battle intent on Qin Yi's body was awe-inspiring, this was the best battle state since he stepped into the immortal cultivation, and the blood was sprinkled again and again, brewing his excellent battle state at this time.

At this time, the Yin Soul continued to absorb the Yang Qi of these monks within this sect, and Qin Yi and the two of them went to the next sect.

The first sect they had arrived at had already gathered a lot of monks at this time, some of these monks were cultivating in the Qi refining period, and some were cultivating in the foundation building period, most of them were looking at the corpse with no yang energy in their whole body with shocked faces, and they were whispering about what was going on here.

After half an hour of hurrying, they came to this last sect, and on the way they also met a few scattered monks, these monks felt the murderous aura on Qin Yi and the two of them, and Qin Yi was covered with blood, although they saw the masks on their faces, they didn't dare to venture into it, but left in a hurry.

Among this monk, there was also this monk in the early stage of foundation building, and this monk also pulled his head, and his approach was the same as that of those monks, and he glanced at it from a distance, and then used his mana to leave in a hurry.

This sect occupies a much larger area than the previous two sects, the sect is deep in the jungle, extremely hidden, there are rows of buildings in the sect, and there is a small four-story attic in the center of this sect.

"Brother Qin, this is the last sect we plan, the monks of this sect pick babies who are not more than an hour old, and extract a trace of innate qi in the bodies of these babies, this trace of innate qi is carried by the newborn babies in this cultivation realm, which is of great use to the monks, but the babies will not live for three months without this trace of innate qi, and the monks of this sect will not send this baby back, but ......" Murong Fu paused at this point, because the content of the latter could be known without needing to be said with Qin Yi's knowledge.

"Let's go" Qin Yi's voice was still cold, there was a feeling in this coldness, he was feeling for the cruelty of this cultivation realm.

He slapped the storage bag with his right hand, took out a mid-level spirit weapon flying sword from the period, frantically injected mana towards the period, and then under the surprised gaze of this sect monk, he used the Qingluo sword duel and slashed towards the three-story attic.

A huge cyan sword qi quickly slashed towards the four-story attic with a sound of breaking the sky, "boom" the wood and stone flew down, and the top layer of the attic began to fall backwards.

"Whoosh......" Four figures flew out of the attic, these four figures were two old men, a middle-aged man, and a young monk, at this time, Qin Yi and the two of them invariably set their eyes on the young monk, this monk was wearing a purple Strange Insect Sect robe.

"Who are you, dare to come to my sect to spread wild" said the middle-aged monk in the middle, as he spoke, he probed his divine sense into the mask on the faces of Qin Yi and the others, and found their true faces, his face showed a look of surprise, because the murderous aura on the two of them, the concentration of mana and the divine sense released were very powerful, I thought in my heart that they were two old monks, but I didn't expect to be so young.

"Isn't this Senior Brother Murong, why did you come here," the purple-clothed young man beside him said with a smile, it was obvious that he had recognized Murong Fu.

"Senior Brother Qin Feng, I didn't expect you to even be involved in this kind of thing?" Murong Fu didn't ask him, but said coldly.

"Hehe, cultivation is a cruel thing, I just obtained some cultivation resources through some means, this is reasonable, you haven't told Senior Brother yet, what are you doing here" The purple-clothed man chuckled, his hands were slightly open, and he said in a gentle tone.

"I'm here to destroy this sect," Murong Fu said in a gentle tone, his eyes sweeping over the four monks in mid-air, including the purple-clothed youth.

"Hehe" The purple-clothed young man chuckled again, and then the middle-aged man and the two old men beside him also chuckled, and the monks with higher cultivation below heard it, and they also sneered and waited for me to discuss, as if they had heard a big joke.

"Senior brother, are you telling me a joke, senior brother, or are you carried away because of your recent rapid progress in cultivation, if I am not here today, it is a little possible for the two of you to destroy this place, now that I am here, you two will be sent to death" The purple-clothed young man's voice raised a few points, and his tone was arrogant, he was very confident in his strength.

"Really, then I'll see how capable Elder Qin's precious son is!" Murong Fu asked coldly, and then as soon as his body moved, he came to another place, it was obvious that he was going to fight this purple-clothed young man.

"You kill him, whether he is from the Strange Insect Sect or not, kill him for me" The purple-clothed young man pointed at Qin Yi contemptuously with his right hand, and said in a soft tone.

"Understood" The middle-aged man bowed his head slightly to the purple-clothed young man and said, seeing that after the purple-clothed young man left, the corners of his mouth hooked up a grim smile, and his right hand was slowly raised into a fist, and black lines emerged from his right hand, and then quickly spread to his face, and black mana also appeared around his body.

Qin Yi felt the breath of this middle-aged man, his eyes froze, this middle-aged man was actually a demon cultivator who cultivated the Demon Dao Exercises, the Demon Dao Exercises were mainly domineering, and had super attack power, and the attack power of the Demon Dao was claimed to be far beyond the same level!

Lines also began to appear on the faces of the two old men beside him, but they were stopped by the middle-aged man with his eyes, and he felt that it was enough to deal with Qin Yi alone.

Just when the middle-aged man was running the Demon Dao Exercises, eighteen flying swords appeared from his Qin Yi storage bag with a "whoosh", his right hand quickly pinched, the eighteen flying swords rotated rapidly, and a cyan compass appeared from within it, in the process, the middle-aged monk did not react at all, just looked at him coldly, as if he was looking at a clown.

The corners of Qin Yi's mouth were slightly hooked, if the man just now came to stop him, then he would only have to move his position, and the speed at which this Qingluo sword formation was formed was not so fast, and the most important thing was that his sword formation could not lock the three of them.

With a wave of Qin Yi's right hand, the eighteen flying swords suddenly burst out with fierce sword aura, the cyan compass rotated rapidly, and a burst of cyan light flashed, and these eighteen flying swords enveloped the middle-aged monk and the two old men.

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