Outside the Taihu ruins, a war was about to break out.

"I didn't expect that you, a kid, actually had three Heavenly Grade Bloodline Demon Kings under your command. This is really incredible to this ancestor."

"In that case, let this ancestor see your strength."

The voice of the Golden Toad Patriarch sounded like a broken gong, and then the breath around him opened and closed, and a black mysterious bead spurted out of his mouth, and then a black mist burst out, sweeping towards Qin Ming.

Buzz~

Qin Ming's figure blurred for a while, and disappeared in an instant. The black mist suddenly flew into the air and fell on the nearby rocks and trees, sizzling with countless black smoke.

On the mountain, a large hole with a diameter of hundreds of feet was melted.

Obviously, this black mist contains some kind of highly corrosive poison.

"Hmm? What a fast speed."

"But can you take on this ancestor's next move."

As soon as the voice fell,

The pimples on the skin of the Golden Toad Patriarch suddenly swelled up strangely, turning into countless black spots and falling around Qin Ming.

The black spots continued to grow like bubbles, emitting a disgusting smell.

Bang, bang, bang!

Countless black poisonous mists exploded around Qin Ming.

All his escape routes were blocked.

Boom!

A blood-colored armor of Qi appeared on Qin Ming's body, blocking all the poisonous mists.

"It can actually block the dark water black poison of this ancestor."

"You are quite capable!"

Qin Ming's eyes were stern, and he pinched out a spell in his hand.

Swish! Swish!

In an instant, countless black vines appeared under the Golden Toad Patriarch, instantly entangled him, and the black poisonous thorns broke through the defense and pierced into the other's flesh.

The Golden Toad Patriarch felt a trance in an instant and almost fainted.

"What the hell?!"

The next moment, the Golden Toad Patriarch screamed, and then the whole person turned into a black mist, drifting away, breaking free from the restraints of the black vines.

Even though he avoided the attack of the black vines, he was still a little scared.

"Soul body, turned out to be a ghost cultivator?"

Qin Ming also understood what was going on. The Golden Toad Patriarch, like his master, had become a ghost cultivator.

Although his life span was longer, the subsequent road to immortal cultivation was more severe than the previous one, and it was basically cut off.

After being defeated in front of a junior for a long time, the Golden Toad Patriarch was a little angry.

He muttered something in his mouth, and then bent his finger and pointed. Three black soul doves flew out of his head, making hoarse cries and pounced on Qin Ming.

As the three black soul doves approached, the scenery in Qin Ming's sight changed drastically, and the whole person seemed to fall into an endless sea of ​​blood.

Countless sticky blood-colored monsters grabbed him.

"Illusion?"

Qin Ming was hit by the illusion cast by the Golden Toad Ancestor, but he did not fall into madness immediately.

Instead, he relied on his powerful soul power to resist the erosion of the illusion.

Then.

Two red lights burst out from Qin Ming's eyes, sweeping towards the boundless sea of ​​blood in front of him.

The red light instantly penetrated the illusion and then wiped out the three black soul doves.

"Ah!!"

There was a scream from outside, and the Golden Toad Ancestor's eyes were bloodshot, holding his head with both hands in pain.

These three soul doves were split from his soul body and were closely related to him.

Part of his soul body was destroyed, and his main body was also seriously injured.

This secret method belongs to the soul attack.

The Golden Toad Ancestor had previously faced Jindan stage cultivators who were at a higher level than him, and he could crush them with this secret method, and he had never failed.

But who would have thought.

The strength of Qin Ming's soul was actually higher than that of the toad monster who had lived for ten thousand years!

And he also possessed some extremely powerful secret method of breaking illusions.

The turbid eyes of the Golden Toad Ancestor finally showed a trace of fluctuation.

After he recovered, he roared to the sky, and a gloomy black gas completely enveloped his body, and then continued to change and grow.

In an instant, it turned into a black giant toad of several dozen feet in size, with black pustules all over its body, and venom constantly leaking out.

The moment the black demon toad appeared.

The powerful momentum of the late third stage swept towards the Taihu ruins in all directions.

It attracted the nearby cultivators to look back and look, trembling with fear.

...

On the other side.

The one fighting with Nalan Xi was a short boy, who was also in the middle stage of the Golden Core, holding a blood-colored bone banner, releasing overwhelming ghosts.

Nalan Xi held the golden whisk magic weapon, and fought back and forth with her spirit turtle beast pet.

"Hehehe!"

"Nalan Xi, otherwise you'd better surrender."

"Become my concubine, and I'll keep you safe!"

The short boy suddenly laughed obscenely, looking at Nalan Xi.

"Hmph! Old Tong Yin."

"Stop talking nonsense, and don't think about yourself."

"You should think about whether you can return to Wanhun Valley alive today."

Nalan Xi's brows condensed, and the magic power surged around her. The whisk in her hand instantly turned into a golden light and scattered all over the sky.

"Falling Feather Divine Training!"

The golden light transformed from the whisk instantly penetrated through the ghosts, like pulling out silk from a cocoon, and then arrived in front of the short boy.

The golden light thread hit the bone banner, and a violent tremor broke out.

Tong Yin, the old demon, was shocked, and he didn't dare to be arrogant anymore. He used his withered hands to perform the secret technique and quickly took back the blood bone banner.

He bit his tongue and spit out a mouthful of blood at the blood-bone banner. Suddenly, the surroundings were filled with cold wind and demonic energy.

In the dark demonic energy, a blood-armored demon corpse with the aura of the Jindan stage suddenly walked out.

The demon corpse was carrying a raging blood flame, and stretched out ten-inch-long claws, rushing towards Nalan Xi.

Nalan Xi's spirit turtle beast pet flashed, and a layer of earth-yellow spiritual light shone on its back, and it resisted the blood-armored demon corpse.

Bang!

The bone claws of the blood-armored demon corpse grabbed the light curtain, making a violent collision sound.

The spirit turtle was instantly slapped away by the demon corpse.

Nalan Xi was also nervous and angry when he saw that his beast pet was fine, so he calmed down.

"Daoyou Nalan, I'll help you!"

"If I say to kill as many people as possible, I must kill as many people as possible!"

At this time,

The Sky Devouring Rat's unruly voice sounded, it held a black steel fork, on which hung the head of a demonic Jindan.

Tong Yin, who was on the opposite side, saw the head on the Sky Devouring Rat's steel fork, his eyes suddenly shrank, and he couldn't help but screamed:

"Li Laogui!!"

"How is this possible? With his means, how could he die in your hands!"

The Sky Devouring Rat sneered, and then threw the head in his hand away, shouting arrogantly: "Why is it impossible?"

"Wait until I take down your head, you little dwarf, and send you to meet him downstairs."

Before the Sky Devouring Rat started fighting, he spoke like a lotus, and took the lead in personal attacks.

Tong Yin was usually respected by thousands of souls, how could he be told this?

He immediately became furious, and controlled the blood-armored demon corpse to pounce on the Sky Devouring Rat.

Seeing this, the Sky Devouring Rat did not retreat but advanced, and the black steel fork in his hand danced, bringing a black mysterious light, and fiercely stabbed the blood-armored demon corpse.

Boom!

With just one blow, the fierce demon corpse was stabbed through and through.

Then, it suddenly exerted its strength and split it in half.

Tong Yin was shocked when he saw this, and without saying a word, he turned around and fled in the opposite direction.

"Eh? Weren't you so crazy just now? Why are you running away?"

"Stop right there!"

The Sky-Eating Rat immediately summoned the Silver-Winged Frost Bee, rode on it and turned into a silver light to chase after it.

Nalan Xi, who was standing by, was dumbfounded.

The Black Water Crocodile not far away also chased a Jindan ancestor of the Fire Worship Sect and made him run away with his head in his hands.

In the underground palace of the Taihu ruins.

The Qingxuan Patriarch and others fought with two demon monks and the White Bone Immortal.

Wei Wuya and Pei Qing were more or less injured.

Liu Jinyuan of the Yuan Demon Sect and Yan Laomo of the Hehuan Sect were also both wounded.

"What happened up there?"

"Why haven't the old ghosts from the other four sects arrived yet?"

"These sneaky guys!"

"When I get out, I'll settle accounts with them!"

Liu Jinyuan cursed with a sinister look.

The two envoys of Lihuo Palace were getting more and more frightened by the attack of Bai Gu Zhenren.

Especially Elder He Kang, who was full of confidence at the beginning, looked more and more ugly.

After a fierce battle.

They basically used all their skills without reservation.

But he could clearly feel that Bai Gu Zhenren on the opposite side seemed to have not tried his best.

"Why doesn't the Golden Sun Pearl, the treasure of our sect, work on him?"

Elder He Kang frowned, with a vague sense of uneasiness.

Just then.

A strange evil smile appeared on Bai Gu Zhenren's pale face, "Okay, the warm-up is over, I won't play with you anymore."

Crackling.

In the astonished eyes of everyone, Bai Gu Zhenren stretched out his five fingers to grab.

Suddenly, a terrifying wave came from the void.

A white bone sword, burning with cold white flames, appeared in his hand.

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