Sword Master Ling Tian

However, apart from Qin Mingzhu, there were only two beggars under the wall.

Perhaps, is this Qin Mingzhu hiding his cultivation base?

The big treasurer of the drugstore narrowed his eyes, looked at that Qin Mingzhu, and sneered: "Hehe, I didn't expect that, I really looked away, you are ugly, you can bear it!"

"However, today I just want to capture you!"

When the voice fell, this big shopkeeper shot directly.

"Ah! It's not me!"

Qin Mingzhu exclaimed, her palms danced wildly, and in the next moment, countless Dao Qi blades flew out.

The big shopkeeper hadn't understood what was going on, so he was cut off, and he didn't even know how he died.

Looking at the great treasurer of Oceanwide Sect who died on the spot, the warriors in the distance were completely stunned.

Obediently, fortunately, I didn't think about this Qin Mingzhu before, otherwise it would be a death.

Even in the early days of Faxiang, how terrible is this Qin Mingzhu?

"Ugh?!"

However, Qin Mingzhu himself was the most surprised.

She can understand that she didn't do anything at all, but why did these people die?

Could it be that the hidden talent in my body has awakened?

Am I a super genius?

Looking at her hands, Qin Mingzhu was extremely surprised.

But Ling Tian, ​​who was leaning against the wall behind him, looked at Qin Mingzhu's appearance, but he couldn't help being a little bit amused.

"Hmph, you are so brave, even people from the Pan Hai Sect, dare to kill!"

However, just when Qin Mingzhu was excited, a cold voice sounded.

Following the prestige, they saw a group of people and walked out.

The leader was dressed in a white brocade and looked domineering.

But at his young age, he also had the initial cultivation base of Faxiang, and the people behind him were also great masters of Faxiang. Not only that, but there was also a white-haired old man who was powerful and overwhelming, which was extremely frightening.

"Hey! It's Hemingway, the young master of Ocean Standard Sect, and the white-haired butcher Wang Zhong in the sect!"

Seeing the faces of these people clearly, the martial artists around them all cried out in exclamation.

After Hemingway's cold drink, Wang Zhong walked up with a sneer.

As he flashed in front of him, a powerful and pressured aura gradually radiated from his body, filling the space. After sensing this breath, all the warriors here instantly changed their complexions, and their pupils contracted, revealing endless awe.

The power of the soul!

It really is the power of the soul!

Even in the Heavenly Demon Realm with extremely high martial arts level, the Yuanshen Realm is extremely noble. After all, those who can become the Emperor of Martial Arts are the proud children of this world, let alone in this remote place of Haiyue City. Now, the great power of the soul is already a powerful existence they have seen.

Facing Wang Zhong this time, feeling the terrifying coercion emanating from his body, all the warriors squatted on the ground from a distance.

Seeing this, Wang Zhong was even more proud. He didn't pay attention to Qin Mingzhu and the fifth-rank alchemist behind him at all. What about the fifth-rank alchemist, could he still be a powerful opponent of his soul?

"Little girl, I'll give you one more chance at last, tell me where is the alchemist behind you!"

Wang Chongyin asked coldly.

"No, I can't say!"

"You kill me, I picked up these pills myself, no one can help me."

Qin Mingzhu was completely frightened at this time, and she was shaking like a sieve. She knew that no matter how powerful she was, she would definitely not be the opponent of the powerful soul.

However, she still hadn't betrayed Ling Tian, ​​and even her hands behind her couldn't help gesturing to Ling Tian behind her, letting Ling Tian leave quietly.

After all, no one would doubt a beggar.

"Then I can only do it myself!"

"I think you dare to fight back!"

Wang Zhong was immediately furious, his face flashed with a hideous color, he shot directly without hesitation, his vitality condensed into a big hand, and he grabbed the Qin Mingzhu directly.

The primordial spirit is so powerful, how can it be average? It’s just that Wang Zhong makes random shots. It is a change of wind and clouds, the earth and rocks are thrown into the sky, and the houses are shattered. No birth!

"court death!"

Suddenly, a faint humming sound came in an instant, and then an immense pressure fell instantly, and the spiritual power in the void rolled and condensed into a palm of one's hand. At this moment, the force of a thousand-junged force swept out, like an ancient **** and demon, and its power was shocking to the sky.

boom!

The two palms shook together, and there was a shocking sound in an instant, then the warriors who had time to escape in the future were all affected, and blood spurted wildly.

But the first to bear the brunt was Wang Zhong and the Fanhaizong warrior behind him.

When Wang Zhong shook his hands against each other, he flew in tears and fell to the ground, knowing his life or death.

And the group of people behind him, except for Hemingway, who was covered by Baoguang, the other Faxiang Masters were all photographed into powder in an instant and died directly.

The sudden big hand not only took Wang Zhong's blow, but also let him know his life or death.

Even the end of the power of the soul is so miserable.

What exactly is going on?

Hemingway, who was protected by Baoguang, finally changed his face, and his pupils shrank to reveal a sense of anger, "Who is so bold and hurts the power of the Panhai Sect. Isn't he afraid to cause trouble and end up in the burial place?"

With one palm out, he killed more than ten dynastic elements, and instantly severely injured Wang Zhong. This kind of combat power must be undoubtedly the soul.

"Huh, afraid?"

"Are you worthy too?"

However, at this moment, Ling Tian in the false sleepy behind Qin Mingzhu suddenly opened his eyes and sneered.

But the sound came from all directions, full of mystery and supreme coercion.

"It's you, that beggar!"

At this time, Hemingway finally discovered that a great pressure broke out from the beggar, and instantly covered the entire Haiyue City.

"Ling Tian, ​​you..."

Qin Mingzhu was also dumbfounded, turned around blankly, and saw Ling Tian who had already stood up.

Suddenly, he discovered that Ling Tian was really tall.

She was so tall that she could only look up.