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Hearing Mrs. Liu's shouting, Cui Ji immediately became on guard, preferring to believe it or not.

But he did not stop chasing Mrs. Liu. The flying knives combined with Zi Youzhu launched a surging attack that made Mrs. Liu tired of dealing with it, and her defeat was already apparent.

"Taoist Master Qingfeng!"

"It's you!"

Qin Sang appeared from the darkness, and two exclamations sounded at the same time.

One is a surprise, the other is unbelievable.

Twiggy felt like he had seen a ghost.

He saw with his own eyes that Qin Sang's magic weapon was destroyed, he was seriously injured, and he was trapped in a group of ferocious beasts. He had no chance of surviving, but now he saw Qin Sang appearing in front of him.

Mrs. Liu remembered that Qin Sang was at odds with Cui Ji. After seeing Cui Ji's expression, she immediately realized that Qin Sang disappeared in the Purple Mist Jedi. There must be something fishy and something happened that they didn't know about.

"Taoist Master, you..."

At this moment, Mrs. Liu guessed a lot and looked ecstatic.

Qin Sang nodded, interrupted Madam Liu, and said calmly: "Thanks to Friend Cui, Pindao almost died in the Purple Mist Jedi. But Pindao was lucky and escaped. Madam Liu, since you are also here for revenge. , we might as well join forces to kill this person first..."

Before he finished speaking, Qin Sang pointed his sword at Cui Ji. The ebony sword flashed past Mrs. Liu and slashed towards Cui Ji.

In his eyes, Cui Ji was already a dead person and he was too lazy to talk nonsense with him.

Mrs. Liu understood the idea, and hope ignited in her eyes. She stopped running away and hurriedly took out a bell, which was the magic weapon that the monk surnamed Liu had used before.

Seeing the bell, Mrs. Liu's face was full of sadness, and she hated Cui Ji even more.

A stern look emerged on Mrs. Liu's face, and she poured in the true energy without any reservation.

The bell swayed gently at her fingertips, the sound was crisp and clear, and circular sound waves spread out, targeting Cui Ji's flying knife magic weapon.

But this obviously cannot be treated as a simple sound wave. The ripples shine with a dazzling red light, like rings of fire, becoming something substantial.

The fire ring exuded a fiery aura and contained abundant fire energy. In the process of dispersion, a radius of dozens of feet almost turned into a sea of ​​fire.

The flying knife could not retreat in time and was surrounded by sound waves.

Cui Ji's expression changed. The moment he saw Qin Sang, he realized something was wrong and hurriedly recalled the flying knife.

The silver light surged, and the flying knives slashed out with extremely sharp radiance.

But the bell is obviously not an ordinary magic weapon. Even if Madam Liu's cultivation is a little poor, she can still use her full strength to activate the bell and hold back the flying knife for a while.

Mrs. Liu struggled with the flying knife to fight for Qin Sang's chance.

She was betting that when they first met, Cui Ji was just a hair away from breaking through, but he seemed to be very afraid of Qin Sang, which showed that Qin Sang was much stronger than he appeared.

The astonishing momentum of the ebony sword further supported her guess.

At this time, the ebony sword had appeared in front of Cui Ji.

At this moment, Cui Ji wanted to open his mouth and say some cruel words, but Qin Sang and Madam Liu completed their coordination in an instant and turned to attack him. The situation suddenly became tense.

He had made great progress in cultivation. Although he faced the siege of the two men, he was not panicked and felt that he had a good chance of winning. The only thing he was afraid of was Qin Sang's method of defiling people's magic weapons.

Cui Ji controlled the flying knife to get out of trouble, while urging the Zi Youzhu to intercept the ebony sword.

But as soon as he handed over his hand, Cui Ji's expression changed.

The ebony sword and the purple pearl are facing each other tit for tat, shuttling between countless purple clouds, sometimes like tigers roaring in the mountains and forests, sometimes like light wind and drizzle, changing unpredictable.

Moreover, the offensive never slowed down for a moment, as if mercury was pouring down the ground, Chui Ji felt like he couldn't breathe.

Although he knew that Qin Sang was proficient in swordsmanship before, he had never shown such an oppressive swordsmanship. A flying sword actually made him feel chilled in his heart.

Cui Ji didn't know that Qin Sang couldn't do this in the past. The so-called swordsmanship realm was just an empty show given by the skills. Now he can be considered a real swordsman.

While you are sick, I will kill you.

Qin Sang didn't give Cui Ji a chance to breathe. He ducked in and flicked his palm hard, causing the ten-direction Yama flags to fly out in circles. At the same time, the Nine Nether Demonic Fire rushed towards Cui Ji's horrified eyes.

At this time, the flying knife finally broke free from the shackles of the bell. Although Cui Ji was worried that the flying knife would be contaminated, he didn't care so much and urged the flying knife to block the magic fire.

Qin Sang's display of strength frightened him, and he began to think about leaving.

Mrs. Liu failed to stop the flying knife. Seeing Cui Ji's actions, she couldn't help but feel anxious and hurriedly flew over.

"Taoist Master, please don't let the evil thief escape..."

Before Mrs. Liu could finish her words, she suddenly heard a deafening roar.

She was surprised to find that a beast shadow actually appeared in the magic fire. Taking advantage of the entanglement between the magic fire and the flying knives, it pounced on Cui Ji's true body with unusual ferocity.

The beast shadow was extremely fast. The moment it jumped out, it split into several groups and surrounded Cui Ji. It was difficult to distinguish the real ones from the fake ones for a while.

"Demon Core Stage Spirit Beast!"

Chui Ji was horrified.

At this time, Cui Ji thought he had guessed how Qin Sang survived. He actually had such a powerful spiritual beast, but it had never been exposed.

Cui Ji no longer had the slightest intention to fight at this time, but the situation was obviously beyond his control.

When Cui Ji hurriedly dealt with the double-headed beast, with the help of Madam Liu, Qin Sang focused on wielding the sword and forced Zixia back. The flying sword shot through the sun like a rainbow, easily breaking through Cui Ji's protective essence.

Cui Ji's face was full of horror. In a hurry, he had no choice but to give Zi Youzhu a hard hit.

Zi Youzhu's body seemed to be very fragile. When it came into contact with the ebony sword, its luster suddenly dimmed, and Cui Ji's face suddenly turned pale.

The ebony sword was knocked crooked, but a sword light successfully stabbed Cui Ji.

Blood splattered.

Cui Ji screamed, his face turned ashen.

Wound upon wound declared Twiggy dead. The magic weapon of the flying knife stagnated for a short time, but Qin Sang seized the opportunity, condensed the magic fire and flew it away, and then activated the magic weapon to cooperate with the double-headed sword to kill Cui Ji without mercy.

Seeing that there was hope for revenge, Mrs. Liu was even more desperate, her eyes were bloodshot, and she looked like she was crazy, which made Qin Sang look at her with suspicion.

In the end, Cui Ji let out a desperate scream and was pierced by a flying sword and died.

Qin Sang took a spiritual pill and regained his true energy. There was an emptiness in his Qi Sea, and he fought fiercely, always suppressing Cui Ji, which consumed a lot of energy, but he felt very refreshed.

He killed Cui Ji in one go, and he was unscathed. His breakthrough in swordsmanship also greatly increased his strength. After he went back and polished it for a while, he was not afraid of Cui Ji with just his sword skills.

Qin Sang's figure flashed and came to Cui Ji's body. He unceremoniously searched for Cui Ji's belongings and put them in his bag.

Cui Ji died with his eyes closed. He just broke through the bottleneck, but died in death.

When Qin Sang inspected the trophies, Mrs. Liu stared blankly without saying a word.

Turning around, Qin Sang saw Mrs. Liu with tears streaming down her face, her expression completely different from the crazy look just now. Cui Ji's chest and abdomen were bloody and bloody, almost all left by Mrs. Liu. The internal organs were mixed with blood and flowed to the ground. The smell of blood was pungent.