Fantasy: Answer The Question And Give Away Magic Power, Laozi Is Invincible!

The power of this supreme swordsmanship, even the powerhouse at the peak of the Profound Sovereign Realm level, is completely unable to compete, and it is still like an ant, and it is wiped out in an instant!

"Kang Keng Keng Keng..."

"Chichichichi..."

I saw that the four Xuanhuang realm powerhouses were instantly smashed by the majestic Sword Qi that covered the sky, and even their souls were suppressed by this vast Taiyi Sword intent, and they were directly shattered and died.

In an instant, Su Ming's sword came out, and the four Xuanhuang realm powerhouses perished!

One is a mid-rank Xuanhuang realm, and three are a first-level Xuanhuang realm.

Restraining Cultivation Technique, sinking his mind, Su Ming walked towards Bai Jingqiu, who was slumped on the ground on one side, with a calm expression on his face.

At this time, Su Ming noticed that Bai Jingqiu's face was pale and his breath was weak, and if he didn't recover, he might hurt the root and cause irreversible consequences.

"Senior Brother Su, it's really you!"

At this moment, a trace of excitement and tenderness appeared on Bai Jingqiu's poignant and pretty face.

"Don't talk yet, your injury is very serious and complicated! Not only did you have sword wounds on your body, but you also have serious wounds on your soul, and your profound energy is almost exhausted, your breath is weak, and your oil is exhausted. If you recover... from now on, your kendo entry will be difficult!"

I saw Su Ming's right hand stroking in the air, and in the blink of an eye, two Medicine Pills appeared in his hands.

One red, one green.

But both are glowing with soft light, exuding majestic medicinal power.

One is Qingxuan Snow Lotus Pill, and the other is Divine Grade Ningxuan Pill.

Without any hesitation, Su Ming stuffed two extremely precious Medicine Pills into Bai Jingqiu's mouth, slightly lifted Bai Jingqiu's delicate little chin, and made him take it.

This intimacy made the latter blushed, her head bowed slightly, and she did not dare to look at Su Ming.

"One Medicine Pill will help you quickly recover from your injuries, nourish your body and restore your Cultivation Base. The other will help you repair Eight Extraordinary Meridians and refine your profound energy."

As if remembering something, Su Ming lifted his right hand in the air, and immediately pressed it on Bai Jingqiu's right shoulder like lightning.

"Dao Yin & Yang, I am the only one. The power of Zhuxian, smashing through the underworld, bewildering and charming, there is nowhere to hide..."

Just listening to Su Ming's eyes flashing golden sword lights, like Deva coming down to earth, Vajra glaring, as if to kill all the evil demons in this world.

"Ah~..."

"Uh~..."

"Roar!..."

"..."

In an instant, more than a dozen undead souls turned into Senran Ghost Qi and were pulled out of Bai Jingqiu's body, making Bai Jingqiu's complexion improve immediately.

"This is the cheap trick of the Ghost King Sect and the Soul Refining Sect, the heroic soul marking spell. When Junior Sister Jingqiu is fighting against them, if you hit their Ghost Qi move, you will be planted with a heroic spirit Ghost, and in the future you will Nowhere to hide, no matter where you flee, they can find you!"

Bai Jingqiu's pair of beautiful eyes widened in disbelief, but he suddenly realized it.

No wonder he and his fellow apprentices were quickly found by those Devil Dao masters no matter where they were hiding. It turned out that they were hit by the marking technique of their Ghost King Sect.

"Senior Brother Su, the [Nine Serenity Turning Magic Seal] is extremely vicious. I heard that the top experts of Devil Dao Sect can use it to refine ancient demon corpses. If that's the case, I'm afraid our right way Sect will face..."

Seemingly remembering something, Bai Jingqiu looked a little uneasy.

"It doesn't matter, there is a record in the Qingxuan Jiange Library that this evil seal [Jiuyou Zhuanzhuan] is inseparable from the ghost king Sect Leader. When I destroy the ghost king Sect Leader, this [Jiuyou Zhuanjie] Naturally lost, disappeared from the world."

This arrogant and domineering remark came out of Su Ming's mouth very casually. Even if he knew about Su Ming's heaven-defying strength, Bai Jingqiu was still very shocked.

After all, the Ghost King Sect is a first-class sect of Devil Dao, with a thousand-year history.

Then, the Realm of the Ghost King Sect Leader must be very likely to be almost the same as Ji Yunshang, the pavilion master of Qingxuan Sword Pavilion, and certainly not under the first-level Xuanzong realm.

Su Ming's expression was calm and calm, as if it would not be too difficult to kill the ghost king Sect Leader.

That is a terrifying existence at the Xuanzong level. The thousand-year-old sect's Sect Leader and Head Teacher level super strong, how can this not make Bai Jingqiu extremely shocked.

"Although Senior Brother Su Ming is a genius, there is no one before or after. It's not too difficult to say that he can kill the Ghost King Sect Leader in a few years!"

"It's just that Senior Brother Su Ming is still young, as young as me, I'm afraid some..."

Bai Jingqiu thought to himself.

Seemingly seeing Bai Jingqiu's small thoughts, Su Ming shook his head indifferently and smiled helplessly, but he didn't care.

It's just that Bai Jingqiu was still a little worried. After spending a year and a half in the northern region of the Profound Energy Continent, she had learned a lot about the strange methods and profound skills of the Devil Dao Sect master.

Not to mention that the Ghost King Sect Sect Leader itself is a Realm of the Xuanzong Realm, there are many experts in the Ghost King Sect.

Moreover, a year ago, there was a piece of information brought back to the Qingxuan Sword Pavilion by the Qingxuan Shadow Guard, which showed that in the Ghost King Sect, there was an ancient aura above the mid-rank Xuanzong Realm!

This shows that in addition to the Sect Leader itself being a Cultivation Base above the first-level Xuanzong realm, the Ghost King Sect also has a hidden powerhouse with a more advanced Cultivation Base.

"Senior Brother Su, the Ghost King Sect is mysterious and unpredictable, and the strong are like clouds, you have to be careful! It's not a last resort..." Bai Jingqiu still expressed his concerns.

"Okay, Junior Sister. I know what to do, don't worry!" Su Ming interrupted.

This actually is not Su Ming's blind confidence, not to mention that he is the 'ultimate version' Half step Xuanzong realm at this time, even if he encounters a ghost king who is in the mid rank Xuanzong realm, he will not lose face-to-face!

What's more, over the years, Su Ming has opened the system to answer questions every day in different regions of the Xuanqi Continent, and the number of divine and top-grade mysterious treasures, formations, and mysterious skills obtained is unknown.

Even in the high rank Xuanzong realm, fighting with equipment and Magic Treasures will not be shy!

Of course, Su Ming doesn't think that the Ghost King Sect has a high rank Xuanzong realm powerhouse in charge, so he doesn't need to go shopping for this battle, just deal with it normally.

Although it may not be necessary to use those divine grade mysterious treasures, formations and mysterious skills, it is always right to be well prepared!

After all, the boat has been sailing carefully for thousands of years, which shows that Su Ming's heart has always been good.

Even though his Realm Cultivation Base is quite high now, he is still very cautious.

"Junior sister, you can take care of yourself in this secret place and restore the Cultivation Base. I have removed the heroic soul marking spell in you, so it shouldn't be so easy for people to follow."

Although Su Ming's expression was indifferent, but there was a hint of majesty in his tone, which made Bai Jingqiu nod obediently, looking very cute.

"As for Xue Changning and other nineteen elite disciples in the pavilion, I have rescued them. They are fine, you can just take care of yourself, senior brother go first!"

After all, the pavilion master Ji Yunshang and the Qingxuan Twelve Peaks are all about to arrive, but Su Ming is not too worried about the safety of the elite disciples.

After a while, Su Ming looked at the distant sky, only to hear a "whoosh", he turned into a dazzling Sword Ray and disappeared into the distant sky.

Su Ming Cultivation Base is extraordinary, so the mood is also quite extraordinary.

He actually wanted to open the system to answer questions in this desolate place in the Northern Territory to see if he could get any unexpected gains.

This place is adjacent to the Abyss of Lost, which is a place that echoes the Yamagata Hall, the headquarters of the Ghost King Sect. Although the mountains and mountains are not beautiful, they are also exquisite and unique, and it is worth a visit.

After all, the Ghost King Sect is a big faction of Devil Dao with a thousand-year-old heritage. By opening the system to answer questions in every mountain and secret realm here, the harvest is definitely not to be underestimated.

And about how powerful his own 'Ultimate Edition' Half Step Xuanzongjing is, Su Ming himself wants to verify one or two, and try what step he can do!

"When can I help you, Senior Brother Su Ming!"

Bai Jingqiu stared at the dazzling Sword Ray that Su Ming had turned into when he left. He hadn't regained his senses for a long time, and muttered to himself with a look of regret.

But having said that, in the hinterland of the Ghost King Sect, there are many Devil Dao masters, and Bai Jingqiu's Cultivation Base Realm of the high rank Profound King Realm is no longer strong here.

Therefore, she is not stupid enough to keep up with Su Ming secretly, she knows that it will only become a burden to him.

......

Jiuqu Yellow Springs river bottom.

Ghost King Sect, Yama Hall.

Inside the Great Hall, an incomparably wide blood pool of the ghost king came into view. The blood pool was churning with blood-colored bubbles, like boiling blood soup.

The Ghost King Sect Leader is soaking in a bloody place in the center of the blood pool, with red and green eyes glowing with sinister light, his face is cold, and he is not angry.

In the blood pond area five feet away, about five ghost king sect experts stood neatly, but they also enjoyed the infinite benefits of soaking their bodies in the blood pond.

It seems that the masters in the sect are still unclear, and all the masters of the Ghost King Sect they sent out have been beheaded by Su Ming.

"Sect Leader, dare I ask the opinion of the old Sect Leader at the Closed Door Training in Yellow Springs?"

Thirty feet to the side of the Ghost King Sect Leader, a red-haired old man asked, he is a veteran powerhouse in the Ghost King Sect.

"The old Sect Leader left the Yellow Springs Valley yesterday and went to give a gift to Qingxuan Sword Pavilion!"

At this moment, the ghost king Sect Leader had an evil and charming smile on his face, which was beyond words. The unfathomable old Sect Leader came out, how could he not be happy.

"At this time, You Ming Zuo Envoy should have succeeded! This time, with the help of the old Sect Leader and his old man, the plan to refine the ancient demon corpse is even more foolproof."

Hearing this, the masters of the Ghost King Sect in the Blood Pond were all mentally shocked, with excited expressions on their faces.

Ironically, at this very moment, in the sky above the Nine Curves Yellow Springs River, a figure as fast as an aurora flashed.

The figure looked like an elegant young man, but the poisonous miasma in the abyss of loss seemed to have no effect on him, because it couldn't penetrate the armor-like golden body protection profound energy on his body. .

You can only let him fly all the way, unimpeded, like walking on the ground.

......

After a long while, the figure slowly stopped.

"Is this the abyss of loss? The place where the ghost king sect was established!"

Su Ming raised his eyes and swept across this desolate place filled with ghosts, mists, illusions and miasma.

"Hehe, it's hidden deep enough! Within a radius of dozens of miles, there is no trace of Yama Temple, which is interesting!"

Su Ming pondered for a moment, and used Divine Sense to scan the surrounding area for dozens of miles, but he could not sense the trace of the Yama Temple, the headquarters of the Ghost King Sect, and was rather puzzled.

He walked forward with great interest and looked around, until at a certain moment, his eyes suddenly flashed, and his eyes locked on a winding river.

Counting carefully, Su Ming noticed that the river was bent exactly nine times!

Bend nine times, it is nine bends!

"Nine songs! Yellow Springs! At the bottom of the Yellow Springs river, there is a temple named Yama. Oh... so the legend is true!"

"Yo Xi! I finally found it!"

With a smile on his face, Su Ming stood proudly above the void above the Yellow Springs River, staring at the nine-sentence Yellow Springs River.

For a moment, I saw a golden sword glow flashing in his eyes, his hair fluttered, his gown was automatic without wind, and the murderous aura all over his body seemed to materialize, pouring out...

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