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Chapter 523 Killing the Murderer

Looking at the sudden appearance of many fires in the sky, everyone present, including the captured Xiao clan members in the square and the Xiao family members in the main hall, were stunned, so shocked that they could not think at all.

The coercion and attack power displayed by these fires made all the men in black, including the gloomy old man, feel chills on their backs and their mouths were speechless, making it difficult for them to speak any more words.

Just when everyone was stunned, Qin Fengming did not stop. With a wave of his hand, two black objects were immediately wrapped in yellow light and shot towards the ground. Before everyone was aware of it, they sank in.

Within the ground, it disappeared.

Then Bai Jizhou dodged, and in a flash, he was already standing on top of Bai Jizhou, and then he looked at the people in front of him again and stopped making any move.

Just when Qin Fengming made a move, a dozen foundation-building cultivators headed by the gloomy old man had already woken up and looked at each other with panic in their eyes.

Seeing this, the gloomy old man didn't hesitate at all. With a flicker of his body, he quickly took back his magic weapon. Then, with a flick of his body, he landed on the magic weapon. He stepped on it with both feet and didn't even say a word.

It was already shooting towards the back.

Facing the middle-aged man in front of him, he had lost any intention of fighting and fled into the distance in panic.

When the other foundation-building monks saw this, they still didn't understand what the gloomy old man meant, so they put away their weapons and fled in all directions.

As for the Qi Gathering Stage monks, they were all chased by Huo Mang, and those who could not escape were all killed on the spot.

Seeing everyone fleeing so decisively, Qin Fengming, who was standing on the Baiji Boat, was not surprised at all. As if he had already calculated the outcome, he pushed the boat under his feet and shot towards the fleeing Foundation Establishment monks.

Qin Fengming already knew when everyone was acting like this when he sacrificed hundreds of Huomang. These monks were all casual cultivators. They came here in groups because they were motivated by profit. It was difficult to succeed at this time, so they ran away for their lives. Then

There is not even the slightest hint of resistance.

Facing the astonishing speed of the flying magic weapon Baijizhou, the speed of the foundation-building monks became as fast as a turtle crawling.

In just a few flashes, several foundation-building monks were chased by Qin Fengming. With a wave of his hand, dozens of flames flew out and surrounded them. After a while, they turned into ashes, and only

Leave behind a few storage rings and spirit beast bags that are difficult to melt.

It only took a moment to burn incense. It turned out that there were dozens of men in black showing off their power, but now no one was left. There were only hundreds of people surnamed Xiao lying on the square, indicating that something had happened here.

Unspeakable things.

After being stunned for a moment, Xiao Jinxuan saw that all the men in black fell apart and fled the place in an instant. Without hesitation, he waved his hand and the hall was silenced by a buzzing sound and disappeared.

Everyone in the palace came out one after another to rescue the Xiao clan members on the square.

Xiao Jinxuan, however, had a solemn look on his face. Facing the direction in which the men in black were fleeing, he stood for a long time without moving at all.

At this time, there was no joy in his heart. Facing the middle-aged man who single-handedly killed dozens of peak cultivators in the later stage of Foundation Establishment, he was also unsure of what this meant for the Xiao family.

A blessing or a curse.

While the Xiao tribesmen were rescuing each other, Qin Fengming was chasing and killing the fleeing man in black within ten miles.

With the help of Bai Jizhou, these men in black could not escape his grasp. Although several of them had amazing skills, they fell to their death in an instant under the attack of Qin Fengming's large number of talismans.

Just when the black-clothed monks started to flee, only three or four black-clothed monks were left, and only two sticks of incense had passed.

When Qin Fengming caught up with a man in black again and killed him, the only ones left alive at this time were the leader with gloomy eyes who fled first and the obscene demon Duan Qichang.

Qin Fengming was not too worried about these two people, because when everyone surrounded them, he had already released two spiritual beasts and deliberately asked them to intercept these two people. With these two fourth-level high-grade monsters here,

I understand that it will be difficult for the two monks at the top of the Foundation Establishment to escape from this place in just a moment.

After killing all the other black-clothed monks, Qin Fengming shot towards the scene where the fight between Yizheng and Zhengzi continued.

When I flew closer, I saw a pink mist filling an area of ​​more than ten feet in radius. A huge purple-black centipede two to three feet long was wrapped in a black mist and was swimming freely in the pink mist.

At the same time, huge 'bang, bang' sounds were heard one after another from the pink mist, indicating that a fierce battle was going on within the mist.

Because of the fog, Qin Fengming could not see clearly what was going on inside, but he also knew that this must be the obscene demon Duan Qichang.

After thinking for a moment, he raised his hand, and immediately, a ball of emerald green flames rose from his palm. When it spread out in the air, it turned into a ball of emerald green dragon. It shook its head and tail and shot towards the pink mist.

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There is no doubt that this is the soul-devouring ghost fire. This soul-devouring ghost fire did not fall behind when faced with the demon's demonic flames. At this time, it was very sharp against the demonic mist of the foundation-building monks.

As soon as he entered the magic mist, the pink magic mist was like encountering a nemesis, and they all fled away. Suddenly, the emerald green dragon swung and flew towards the thickest part of the magic mist.

"Pfft...ah..."

There was a loud bang, followed by a scream. The pink mist dissipated, revealing a purple-black centipede and an emerald-green dragon.

There was no other item left on the spot, and even Qichang's magic weapon, storage ring and other items had disappeared.

Looking at the emerald green dragon in front of him, Qin Fengming couldn't help but look contemplative. He saw that the emerald green dragon's emerald flames were now filled with black stars, which made it look slightly different from before.

After thinking about it for a moment, he suddenly realized that it was because the soul-devouring ghost fire had mutated on its own after the battle with the demonic flames at the bottom of the Biyou Valley cave, and became like this.

As soon as he thought of this, he waved his hand, and the emerald green dragon swayed and turned into a ball of flame again, falling into his palm.

After looking closely, he saw many black stars floating in the flames, just like the stars dotted in the night sky, which looked very harmonious.

Right in the center of the emerald green flames, there was a small brown halberd several inches long that was slowly rotating in the flames. This halberd was undoubtedly the magic weapon driven by the obscene demon Duan Qichang.
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