It is more than a hundred miles deep into the Qingling Mountains, and there is a dark and mysterious cave on the abdomen of the mountain range hundreds of feet high.

The inside of the cave was filled with black air, emitting an evil aura.

A figure wrapped in black cloaks flashed in the mountains and entered the cave from the extremely secret entrance.

As soon as the figure entered the cave, a few slight sounds of breaking through the air sounded. The next moment, the entire cave was covered with fists-sized night pearls. The entire cave was filled with the light silver light emitted by the night pearls. Only the small area in its deepest part was still shrouded in darkness.

The man with a black cloak took off his hat on his head, revealing a slightly gloomy face. His thin face was pale, as if he had a natural pathological condition. He said to the place shrouded in the dark inside the cave: "Sir Qi Bing, after some investigation by his subordinates, it was confirmed that the disciples from the cultivation family in Chiyang Town have come to the Qingling Mountains to experience it."

"Hehe..." An extremely ugly laughter came from the cave, "They came just right. I just woke up shortly before I needed these fresh flesh and blood to restore my cultivation. He Yi, as long as you help me use these people to restore my 50% of my cultivation, I will pass on the Yongxie Sect's treasure of the Treasure of the Heavenly Evil Decision."

He Yi was moved when he heard this, and the evil deeds in the Heavens was something that was hard to come by.

"Sir, although the disciples who participated in the trial are all in the Spirit Realm, if they suddenly disappear in large numbers, they may be to attract the attention of the strong men in Chiyang Town. Although there are no strong men in the Saint Realm of Chiyang Town, there are several strong men in the Tongming Realm. If they come to encircle and suppress, although the adults are not afraid, they will have some trouble!" He Yi said with an analysis.

"Well, what you said makes sense. You can catch three or five people every day in the past few days. First, let me restore some of my strength, and then attract them all to catch them all. By then, my strength should be able to restore to the realm of Tongmin, so I will not be afraid of the old guys in Chiyang Town."

"Sir, this is a great plan. I will do it now!" He Yi bowed and replied.

"Well, go!" A sound came from the darkness, and the night pearl in the cave flew into the inside of the cave in an instant, as if it had been swallowed up, and the entire cave became dark in an instant.

He Yi put a hat attached to the cloak on his head and walked out of the cave.

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Qi Ming and other trial disciples naturally didn't know that there was a remnant of the evil sect in the Qingling Mountains, and naturally they didn't know the difficulties they were facing next.

While Qi Ming and Long Xuan were running wildly on the hillside, a huge sound suddenly appeared on the mountain. It was obvious that a fierce battle occurred on the top of the mountain. The two looked at each other and accelerated to run wildly.

As he was about to reach the top of the mountain, Qi Ming turned his head and said to Long Xuan: "Xuan'er, wait a moment and try your best to preserve your strength. No one could have thought that you are the biggest ace in my hand, haha..."

"I understand." Long Xuan showed a sweet smile at Qi Ming.

When Qi Ming and Long Xuan ran to the top of the mountain, they saw more than ten people on the mountain besieging a giant python. The giant python was more than ten feet long, as thick as a bucket, with a bloody mouth, which looked particularly terrifying.

There were several feet tall blood coagulation zircon in the gap in a stone behind the giant python. It seemed that the giant python fought with more than ten trial disciples in front of him to protect this blood coagulation zircon.

Most of the disciples who besieged the giant python were wearing blue clothes, which was decorated by the Cao family's disciples. One of the five or six disciples of the Cao family was in the late stage of the Lingling Realm and looked ordinary. This person was known to him. He was the eldest son of Cao Yun, the second son of the Cao family's head, and was named Cao Meng.

The remaining people were all wearing silver clothes, which were the clothes of disciples of the Yuan family. A young man led by this group of people looked quite handsome. His cultivation was also in the late stage of the Lingling Realm. He held a large scimitar in his hand, and the sharp blade greeted the giant python without mercy and left.

Qi Ming judged that the giant python was at the peak of the second level and was about to enter the third level through the third line through the third line. This is equivalent to the peak of the Spirit-Spiriting Realm.

The giant python's body was extremely powerful and its tail was extremely flexible. It swept forward and had a wide attack range. In just a few breaths, it severely damaged several trial disciples in the mid-stage Spirit-Starting Realm.

Cao Meng had a flexible body movement, holding a long sword in his hand. When the tail of the giant python swept across, his body movement appeared strangely on the back of the giant python, raised his right hand, and then slashed downwards quickly. A sword shadow formed by spiritual power slashed at the body of the giant python.

The sword shadow flashed across the giant python's thick body, and a blood mark appeared on the giant python's body.

The giant python suffered a pain in his body and his entire body suddenly rose up, instantly wrapping Cao Meng's figure tightly, and then opened his bloody mouth and went straight to Cao Meng who was being wrapped.

Seeing this, Yuan Xie, who was holding a large scimitar, had no intention of rescue. He flashed and left directly at the blood-coagulated tangerine behind the giant python.

Their cooperation was originally fragile, and Yuan Xie's actions did not surprise Qi Ming at this time.

Just as Qi Ming was thinking about whether to take action, a sudden change broke out, and a bloody light appeared on the giant python's head, and a blood-filled figure rushed out from the giant python's body and head. It was Cao Meng who had just been swallowed by the giant python and had not swallowed it.

Although Cao Meng escaped from the giant python's body, his aura was extremely weak and his body fell down rapidly.

Qi Ming saw it very clearly. The moment Cao Meng rushed out of the giant python's body, he raised his right hand to Yuan Xie's back, and a black Dongxie shot towards Yuan Xie's back.

The other Cao family disciples just saw Cao Meng being swallowed by the giant python. When they were struggling to consider the issue of staying or leaving, they saw Cao Meng rushing out. They hurriedly divided one to catch Cao Meng, and the remaining people attacked the dying giant python again.

Yuan Xie felt a gust of wind blowing behind him, and he slashed with one knife.

Puff~ The black thing burst open instantly, and the black juice sprayed around.

Most of the juice was sprayed behind Yuan Xie, and Yuan Xie's clean and neat silver clothes were instantly corroded after meeting the black juice, revealing black holes.

"Cao Meng, damn it!" Yuan Xie felt a burning pain from the skin behind him, and he guessed that the thing just now should be the poisonous sac of the giant python, so he couldn't help but curse.

Although the extremely poison contained in the poison bag would not cost him his life, his skin would probably be corroded. Fortunately, Yuan Xie Yixin wanted to pick the blood-coagulant tangerine, but he did not look back when he cut this knife, otherwise the poison would be sprinkled on his face and he would be strange if he didn't disfigure him.

"Yuan Xie, you first destroyed our cooperation. If I can't get the blood coagulation, you can't imagine it!" Although Cao Meng was seriously injured, his momentum was not weak at all.

"Hmph~" Yuan Xie snorted coldly, "I want to see how you stop me!"

Yuan Xie paused his body when the poisonous juice was poured on him just now, and it was only about a meter away from the blood clot. His legs suddenly jumped up and grabbed the root of the blood clot directly.

Wow~ A slight sound of breaking through the air came, and the target was aimed at Yuan Xie's back.

Yuan Xie was prepared this time, and his figure turned and he slashed out again. The flying stones as big as fist shattered in an instant, cracking into countless small stones and shooting in all directions.

Yuan Xie saw Qi Ming's figure in the direction where the stone was shooting, and looked at Qi Ming with a sneer, "Why, do you want to get a share of the pie?"

"I want this blood-coagulant tract." Qi Ming didn't care about Yuan Xie's disdainful expression and said softly.

"Haha...then it depends on whether you have the strength!" Yuan Xie laughed loudly, then said coldly.

Qi Ming didn't talk nonsense anymore, clenched his fists, and his body instantly soared a little, opening up a state of instant ape.

Qi Ming bowed his legs, then his body suddenly jumped up more than ten feet, and directly punched Yuan Xie's voice.

After three months of hard work, Qi Ming's cultivation not only increased to the level of the middle stage of the Spirit-Spiritual Realm, but his entire body also became stronger under the thunder. This punch came out with an extremely sharp momentum, which was enough to rival the full-strength attack of the late stage of the Spirit-Spiritual Realm practitioner.

Yuan Xie held the big scimitar in both hands, raised his hand to Qi Ming and slashed down.

Bang!

Qi Ming's fists and scimitars collided violently. Yuan Xie only felt a powerful force coming from the scimitar, and his arms were numb. The scimitar almost lost his hand.

Qi Ming's body stepped back three steps, and several hairs grown on his right hand were cut off, and blood oozed out from the back of his hand.

Yuan Xie saw that his sword only cut open the skin on Qi Ming's arm, and was shocked. Why is this kid's body so strong?

Qi Ming did not knock Yuan Xie's long sword away with one punch, and he was very dissatisfied because he knew that in the battle just now, Yuan Xie consumed some of his spiritual power and physical strength. In this state, Yuan Xie could still take 80% of his punch, how could he bear it?

After Qi Ming stood firm, he stepped back with his right foot and jumped forward, and punched Yuan Xie's head.

Yuan Xie's arms had not disappeared yet, so he dared not fight hard. He bowed forward, avoided Qi Ming's fist, and then turned his body and cut straight towards Qi Ming's lower three ways with a scimitar.

When Qi Ming's fist rubbed against Yuan Xie's head, he instantly smashed it. At the same time, his right foot was out and he kicked Yuan Xie's wrist holding the knife.

Yuan Xie's long sword flew directly backwards. He didn't care about the scorching pain coming from his wrists, and immediately moved backwards. Qi Ming's fist fell on his shoulder the next moment.

Yuan Xie's body instantly bent down and directly hit Qi Ming's legs that had just been raised.

Bang!

A low and dull sound came from Yuan Xie's abdomen, followed by his body and flew into the sky, and the blood in his mouth was spitting out.

Qi Ming made a clean and neat move, and in just a few moves, all the disciples present were stunned.

(End of this chapter)

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