Extreme martial arts

Chapter 38 The fourth-order inner alchemy, the black seal of the soul soldier

The young man in white, the moment the voice sounded, the smile on his face stopped abruptly, and his face froze. He turned around and saw two figures looking at him with smiles on a big rock not far away. The clothes the two of them were wearing were obviously Yunxia Sect's martial arts costumes.

"Are you Yunxiazong going to be an enemy of my Linghu Baiyue Pavilion?" The man in white asked in a cold tone.

At the same time, the other three disciples of Linghu Baiyue Pavilion had already gathered around the man in white with vigilance on their faces.

Now, among the four of them, the strongest young man in white has been seriously injured and has no fighting strength, while the other three are only mid-stage warriors. Facing the sudden appearance of Qin and Ming, they are like a formidable enemy.

"Tch, didn't you kill the disciple of Wushuangmen just now? You are not afraid, but are we still afraid?" Jiang Lian'er waved her fist and said with disdain.

As soon as the words fell, the faces of the four people in Linghu Baiyue Pavilion headed by the young man in white changed drastically. Jiang Lianer's words made them feel the danger, and the other party was not afraid of Linghu Baiyue Pavilion's reputation.

Moreover, in the wilderness here, there is no outsider present at all. As long as it is done cleanly, even the high-level officials of Linghu Baiyue Pavilion will not be able to detect it.

"Hmph, do it!" The white-clothed young man's expression froze, and he shouted loudly. The three fellow disciples around him had already exploded with energy and rushed towards Qin Ming and Jiang Lian'er. Since there is no possibility of negotiation, let's fight!
"Kill them all, don't let any one go." Qin Ming warned Jiang Lian'er softly, his tone had become indifferent.

"Don't worry." Jiang Lian'er said with an excited face, her two fists clenched together.

Whizzing!

A black figure and a dark golden figure jumped out, Yuan Lian poured into the sky like a waterfall.

"Tower, suppress!"

Behind Qin Ming, a pagoda with the spirit of martial arts soared into the sky, majestic and majestic, showing the majesty of the king.

When the three disciples of Linghu Baiyue Pavilion were shrouded in coercion, their speed obviously stagnated. The sudden coercion made their hearts tremble, and they stopped for a while, just for a short moment. , let Qin Ming and Jiang Lian'er seize the opportunity to kill them.

"Nine Dragons Roar!" Jiang Lian'er yelled, and the nine dark golden breaths behind her turned into nine golden dragons, rushing towards two of the disciples of Linghu Baiyue Pavilion.

bang bang!Two explosions sounded, and the two disciples of Linghu Baiyue Pavilion were smashed to pieces by the golden dragon.

And Qin Ming, with seven afterimages behind him, like ghosts, appeared in front of a disciple of Linghu Baiyue Pavilion, with the Qingfeng sword in his hand, the sword light flashed, a head rose into the sky, and a fountain of blood gushed out.

As soon as he made a move, the three disciples of Linghu Baiyue Pavilion were killed!

There is no suspense in this battle. Although the three disciples of Linghu Baiyue Pavilion are superior in number, their martial spirits are not too strong, and their realms do not have an advantage.

Qin Ming's martial soul is the king among weapon martial souls, born with the pressure of a king, and later because of the black tower, the pressure increased, and everyone in the same rank could be disturbed.

Jiang Lian'er's martial soul is even more strange. Although Qin Ming's martial soul is powerful, he also knows its name, but Jiang Lian'er's nine dark golden auras are so strange that it is impossible to tell what it is, but its power, So scary!
The three fellow disciples were killed in the blink of an eye, and the young man in white was terrified. The two in front of him were so strong that the three fighters were killed with just one move!

But the two in front of him are very strange to him, he is familiar with the top-ranked disciples of Yunxia Sect, but he has never seen the man and woman in front of him.

"Who the hell are you?" the white-robed boy shouted.

"I'm going to die, why are you asking so many questions? Aren't you crazy just now? Why did you become an enemy of your Linghu Baiyue Pavilion? Now that I've killed your people, I'm already an enemy. What do you want?" Jiang Lian'er asked. There is no doubt that his pungent character is obvious, he waved his fist and said viciously.

Seeing Jiang Lianer's devilish smile on Jiang Lianer's face, the young master in white felt a chill in his heart, and then looked at Qin Ming beside Jiang Lianer, the latter looked even more indifferent at this time, he panicked!
"Let me go, please let me go, as long as you let me go, I'll give you whatever you want." The young man in white forced himself to kneel on the ground, knocking his head on the ground with a bang.

puff!

A splash of blood splashed, Qin Ming looked indifferent, blood dripped from Qingfeng's sword tip, and there was a bright red wound on the neck of the young man in white, which was extremely dazzling.

"Even losing the dignity of a warrior, what's the use of being alive?" The young man in white heard Qin Ming's voice at the last moment of his life.

"Pack up your things and evacuate as soon as possible, if people from other sects find out, it will be troublesome." Qin Ming turned to Jiang Lian'er and said.

The two soldiers divided into two groups, Jiang Lian'er was in charge of cleaning up the things on the other corpses, and Qin Ming was in charge of beheading the dying young Jiao.

The young jiao was lying in a pool of blood, motionless, breathing heavily with its mouth open, making the sound of pulling a bellows, black water was continuously secreted from the gaps in its body scales, exuding a strong smell of corrosion, It flowed to the ground, making a squeak sound, and white smoke rose up.

Roar, roar...

When Qin Ming approached, the young jiao made a warning sound, and even wanted to swing its sharp claws to attack, but it had reached its limit, and it was difficult to gather any more energy.

Qin Ming looked dazed, everything in front of him was a true portrayal of this world, cruel and cold, one second you might be invincible, the next second you might be someone else's dinner.

"If you don't want to be harvested by others, the only way is to make yourself stronger." Qin Ming secretly sighed, the Qingfeng sword in his hand was raised high, and the black energy flowed, exuding evil light.

With a puff, the Qingfeng sword sank into the young jiao's neck, cutting off its last sliver of life.

Although the Qingfeng sword is not a soul weapon, it is still sharp enough to cut iron like mud. With Qin Ming's own strength of [-] jin, it is not too difficult to cut the corpse of the young Jiao.

After breaking the skull of the young dragon, a fist-sized inner alchemy exudes a jet-black luster, the inner alchemy is extremely round, and the luster flows, and one can vaguely see that the inner alchemy flows like water, exuding a thick vitality.

"With this inner alchemy, breakthrough is possible!" Qin Ming said confidently while holding the inner alchemy, feeling the abundant energy within it.

"Brother Ming, this black seal is a soul soldier!" Jiang Lian'er shouted excitedly holding up the black seal that Wang Meng threw out in a surprise attack on the young man in white.

"Soul soldiers?" Qin Ming raised his eyebrows. He had only heard of soul soldiers but hadn't seen them before, so he had to see them carefully now.

Received the black seal from Jiang Lian'er, the black seal was only the size of a palm, square, with a ferocious animal head whose name was engraved in the center, and densely packed runes were engraved on the entire black seal, There is a sense of mystery and thickness.

"This soul soldier is really miraculous, the size of a palm, but weighs no less than a thousand catties." Qin Ming said in amazement.

After looking at it for a while, Qin Ming handed the black seal to Jiang Lian'er, and said, "You can take this soul weapon and use it for self-defense."

Jiang Lian'er didn't reach out to receive the seal, and said: "Brother Ming, take it, Lian'er is strong enough to blow himself up, but you, now there are several powerful enemies in the sect, with this soul weapon, you can protect yourself The chances are greater."

Qin Ming rubbed Jiang Lian'er's hair with a smile, and said: "The power of this soul soldier is that it can integrate the warrior's own martial soul into the soul soldier to attack. With the blessing of the martial soul, the power of the attack is even greater. It will skyrocket, and although my tower spirit is powerful, it doesn't give me any combat skills other than coercion, so this black seal in my hand is nothing more than a brick weighing several thousand catties.

On the contrary, your martial spirit is mysterious and powerful. With the cooperation of this black seal, with your strength, there should be very few people in the same realm who can defeat you. "

Jiang Lian'er was still unwilling to accept it. She had seen Qin Ming being bullied too much since she was a child, and now she only wanted Qin Ming to have more power to protect himself and not to be bullied again.

"Okay, you take the Soul Soldier, I need to change the kung fu, so I just take this young dragon inner alchemy, and I still have the advantage." Qin Ming said with a smile.

Only then did Jiang Lian'er smile, and took over the black seal. Ever since she entered Yunxia Sect, she lived in the same courtyard with Qin Ming. Except for the black tower, Qin Ming kept nothing from her. She knew everything about "Transforming Nirvana Kung Fu".

"There is also a Qiankun ring here, which was found on the body of the white-clothed disciple who died in Linghu Baiyue Pavilion just now. You can take it and don't refuse it." Jiang Lian'er handed a simple black ring to Qin Ming viciously. Said.

Qin Ming didn't refuse either. Ever since he used Su Wu's Qiankun Ring last time, he realized the convenience of the Qiankun Ring. He thought about when he could have one himself, and he didn't refuse now.

Because the noise caused by the previous battle was too great, the people wandering in the distance to search must have noticed the movement here and are rushing here.

So Qin Ming and Jiang Lian'er quickly took away all the things from the corpses of the warriors scattered on the ground, and then swept the Qiankun ring to collect the corpse of Xiaojiao, and the two quickly jumped into the bushes, hiding their bodies shape, quickly fleeing away.

Not long after the two disappeared, the three teams arrived at the battle site, and they were all stunned looking at the broken corpses and the messy ground.

Not long after, more than a dozen teams of people rushed out from all directions, just like the previous three teams, they were all stunned and stunned.

"Look quickly, those are Young Master Shen Lin from Linghu Baiyue Pavilion, and Wang Meng from Wushuangmen!" Suddenly, a sharp-eyed person in the crowd spotted the bodies of Young Master in white and Wang Meng, and exclaimed.

Everyone looked at the dead man in white and Wang Meng, and there was a huge wave in their hearts, and they kept hissing and gasping.

"This Shen Lin and Wang Meng are both leaders in their respective sects. Who are they, who dare to kill the two of them? Aren't you afraid that Linghu Baiyue Pavilion and Wushuangmen will take revenge?"

(End of this chapter)