Become stronger by accepting disciples: all disciples are rebellious against their master

As Qin Kong finished speaking,

his aura suddenly surged,

a powerful spiritual power wave spread out from him.

Qin Kong, who was originally trapped in the "Netherworld Blood Prison",

was like a god of war at this moment,

the powerful sense of oppression caused the surrounding space to begin to distort.

Qin Kong's cultivation instantly climbed from the early stage of transformation to the peak of transformation.

His eyes were full of murderous intent.

The Chixiao Sword in his hand also felt the powerful power of its master,

the flames on the sword became hotter, as if to burn everything to ashes.

Li Feng's sword,

was about to pierce Qin Kong,

but Qin Kong waved it casually,

and a powerful flaming sword energy shook it away.

Li Feng looked at Qin Kong in horror,

he had never expected that Qin Kong actually hid his cultivation.

Tang Ming was also frightened by Qin Kong's sudden change, and his face changed drastically. He tried to increase the suction of "Netherworld Blood Prison", but found that he could not control it at all. Qin Kong looked at him, raised his foot, and stomped lightly. "Crack!" The "Netherworld Blood Prison" collapsed instantly and turned into nothingness. The gray-robed middle-aged monk widened his eyes, and his evil smile had not yet dissipated, but it solidified on his face. He knew that he had underestimated Qin Kong. At this moment, Qin Kong was no longer someone they could easily deal with. Qin Kong looked at the three people coldly. "Now, it's my turn." After Qin Kong said this, his figure was like lightning, and he instantly rushed towards the gray-robed middle-aged monk. At this moment, the person Qin Kong wanted to take down the most was this gray-robed monk. He was very mysterious, and Qin Kong still didn't know his real purpose. Qin Kong raised the Chixiao Sword high in his hand, and the flames burning on the sword dragged a long tail. The gray-robed middle-aged monk was shocked. He waved his hands in a hurry, muttered something, and tried to summon the black skull to resist again. However, Qin Kong was too fast and arrived in front of him in the blink of an eye. "Chixiao Soul Breaker!" Qin Kong shouted, and the Chixiao Sword chopped down fiercely with the momentum of destroying the world. This sword contained Qin Kong's anger, and the gray-robed middle-aged monk brought him great trouble. As soon as the black skull summoned by the gray-robed middle-aged monk appeared, it was easily torn apart by the sword energy of the Chixiao Sword. Then, the sword energy directly chopped the gray-robed middle-aged monk. "Ah!"

The middle-aged monk in gray robe screamed,

a deep wound was cut on his body by the sword,

blood gushed out like a spring.

He flew backwards like a cannonball.

He smashed a deep pit on the ground, and it was unknown whether he was dead or alive.

Seeing this, Li Feng and Tang Ming felt even colder in their hearts.

They knew that if they didn't join forces at this time, they would all die here today.

Li Feng endured the injury,

and swung the sword in his hand again, shouting:

"Taiyi Galaxy Sword!"

Countless stars surged from his sword,

these stars gathered together,

forming a brilliant galaxy,

rushing towards Qin Kong.

Tang Ming didn't dare to neglect it,

he quickly formed seals with both hands,

and the blood mist around his body became thicker again.

There were faint roars of countless evil ghosts in the blood mist.

These evil ghosts gathered together,

turned into a huge blood ghost,

and pounced towards Qin Kong.

Qin Kong faced the joint attack of the two without fear.

He waved the Chixiao Sword,

and saw complex spiritual power lines appearing around him,

These lines emitted strong light and quickly formed a huge spiritual power shield.

Li Feng's Galaxy Sword and Tang Ming's blood ghost hit the spiritual power shield at the same time,

and a dazzling light and deafening roar broke out.

The spiritual power shield trembled violently,

but it was not broken.

Qin Kong sneered:

"Is that all you can do?"

Qin Kong did not give them a chance. His figure flashed,

and appeared in front of Elder Li like a ghost.

He waved the Chixiao Sword in his hand,

and a blazing sword of fire slashed towards Elder Li.

Li Feng raised his sword in fear to resist,

but in front of Qin Kong's powerful strength,

his resistance seemed so weak.

With a "click",

Li Feng's sword broke instantly,

and the flaming sword energy directly cut him.

"Ah!"

Li Feng screamed, and then his whole body was burned to ashes by the hot sword energy.

Seeing this, Tang Ming was horrified and turned around to escape.

But how could Qin Kong let him escape so easily?

He snorted coldly, swung the Chixiao Sword, and a flaming sword energy shot towards Tang Ming.

Tang Ming hurriedly used the blood escape technique to avoid the sword energy.

But Qin Kong's sword energyThe speed was extremely fast, and he caught up with him in an instant.

Tang Ming was hit by the sword energy, and his body was instantly engulfed by flames, and he let out a shrill scream.

"I hate it..."

Then, his whole body burned and turned into ashes.

At this moment, Qin Kong looked at the gray-robed middle-aged monk in the deep pit.

Qin Kong slowly walked towards the deep pit, with a strong sense of oppression in every step.

He looked at the gray-robed middle-aged monk in the pit with cold eyes.

The gray-robed middle-aged monk was already dying at this time,

He was seriously injured in many places,

Blood soaked his robes.

He raised his head with difficulty, his eyes full of unwillingness, looking at Qin Kong who was gradually approaching.

"You... Who are you?"

The gray-robed middle-aged monk uttered these words with difficulty, his voice hoarse and weak.

Qin Kong looked at him coldly.

"Hmph, you don't need to know who I am, but I'm curious about who you are."

After saying that, he raised the Chixiao Sword and pointed the tip of the sword at the gray-robed middle-aged monk.

The gray-robed middle-aged monk felt the approach of death, and he tried to make a final struggle.

He quickly took out a black pill and

swallowed it in one gulp.

In an instant, a strange black light appeared around his body, the blood from the wound stopped, and his eyes became fierce.

"It's not that easy to kill me!"

The gray-robed middle-aged monk roared, and his body suddenly jumped up and rushed towards Qin Kong.

He waved the black scimitar with both hands,

The scimitar was wrapped with black spiritual power,

This spiritual power was mixed with a heart-pounding breath of death.

Qin Kong was fearless, he stood there, motionless.

Just when the gray-robed middle-aged monk was about to attack him,

Qin Kong swung out the Chixiao Sword again,

"Chixiao Destroys Souls!"

A powerful flame sword energy collided with the black spiritual power.

This time, the flame sword energy directly broke through the defense of the black spiritual power and slashed fiercely at the gray-robed middle-aged monk.

The gray-robed middle-aged monk widened his eyes. He couldn't believe that Qin Kong's power was so strong.

The sword energy passed through his body and knocked him out again.

This time, he fell heavily to the ground and had no strength to get up.

Qin Kong walked up to him,

pointed the sword at his throat,

"Tell me, who sent you here? What is your purpose?"

Blood flowed from the corner of the gray-robed middle-aged monk's mouth.

"You provoked someone you shouldn't have provoked. You took something you shouldn't have taken, and you will die."

He said with a miserable smile, bit the poison left in his mouth, and a look of relief appeared on his face.

Qin Kong saw this, his eyes were stern.

"Want to die? It's not that easy."

He injected spiritual power into the gray-robed middle-aged monk, trying to seal his cultivation and prevent him from committing suicide.

But it was too late.

The gray-robed monk's body began to rot.

Qin Kong sent out a spiritual power, trying to find useful information.

However, Qin Kong was disappointed, and did not find any useful information.

Qin Kong no longer entangled, what was supposed to come would come.

Then, he turned around and looked at Zhao Wushang and Wu Yu lying in Yunlou.