Hedao

Chapter 324 The Sand Sculpture on the Mound
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The sharp tip of the spear pierced the horizontal knife.

The hooked-nosed young man churned with anger and blood, his tiger's mouth hurt, and he retreated further.

"Hmph!" Mr. Wei on the small mound snorted coldly when he saw this, a black light shot out, it was a black flying sword.

The flying sword tore open the void, and it arrived in a blink of an eye.

Seeing this, Qin Zitang's face changed slightly, and he swung his spear helplessly.

"Dang!" There was a sound, and the tip of the spear and sword faced each other.

Qin Zitang fell back into the encirclement.

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"Master, look!"

A follower pointed to the fire dragon signal in the distant sky.

Qin Xingyong's complexion changed drastically, with hesitation in his eyes.

"Master, the head of the school is almost as strong as Grandmaster Zhong. Even she wants to send a signal to warn us to leave immediately. Obviously the opponent is very strong. If we go with our strength, we will die. We should leave quickly and report the news." Said an older follower.

Qin Xingyong's expression changed several times, and finally he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, let's go right away!"

Then the three of them rushed towards the direction where a faintly shining thing like a star hung in the air.

The same scene happened in another place.

In another place, Qin Ziling looked at the fire dragon signal in the sky, and calmly said to Qin Xingbao, "You leave the burrow immediately."

"Uncle, I won't leave. I'm already a great martial artist in the late stage of bone refining. Even if I encounter a magic general or a grand master, I can block it once or twice." Qin Xingbao said firmly.

Qin Ziling took a deep look at Qin Xingbao, and said, "It's good to experience a battle at the master level!"

After all, Qin Ziling stretched out his long arms, and with ease, he tucked Qin Xingbao, who was over two meters high, under his arms.

"Uncle, what are you going to do..." Qin Xingbao cried out as he was caught under Qin Ziling's arm suddenly.

But before he could utter the following words, there was a gust of wind pouring into his mouth, and he couldn't speak the following words.

Qin Xingbao's eyes widened with all his strength, watching the scenery flash past from under his eyelids, he felt as if he had been blinded.

He couldn't imagine how Qin Ziling, who was also a great martial artist in the late stage of bone refining, could be so fast that his feet didn't even touch the ground. Generally go in the direction of the signal.

Before reaching the signal, Qin Ziling stopped.

"Go over now and try your best to attract the attention of the man on the small mound. Be careful, stay at least 100 meters away from that man, otherwise you won't be able to stop him from coming with a sword," Qin Ziling warned.

"I see. Uncle, you are going to make a fuss!" Qin Xingma understood what Qin Ziling meant.

"Go!" Qin Ziling patted Qin Xingbao's shoulder and said.

If it wasn't for the fact that the golden corpse and the ghost demon were both shady things, he wouldn't be bothered to play tricks.

But this is also good, to create a chance for Qin Xingbao to face Grandmaster Zhong.

Let's see if he can face danger calmly in front of Grandmaster Zhong.

"Yes! Uncle, you should also be more careful." Qin Xingbao nodded, and quickly walked towards the direction of the fight.

Qin Ziling watched Qin Xingbao leave, and with a thought, he released the four golden corpses and the three ghost demon heads, and then dispersed, disappearing into the dark cave world like ghosts.

When the golden corpse and the ghost head scattered around, Qin Ziling himself restrained his aura and lurked towards the direction of the fight like a ghost.

Qin Ziling's soul is powerful, and the five elements in his body, whether it is strength or true energy, are mutually generated and restrained, forming a cycle. Once he tries his best to restrain himself, even the master will not be able to see through his details face to face, let alone the cave world. The human mind.

Once Qin Ziling restrained his aura, unless he was a great master or higher level, it would be difficult to find him lurking.

Qin Xingbao soon saw a scribe standing on a small mound, with a black flying sword floating in the air in front of him.

An incomparably powerful aura emanated from the scribe, even at a distance of two or three hundred meters, Qin Xingbao felt as if he could not breathe.

"Qi refining master, and at least the middle master!" Qin Xingbao's face turned pale, but his eyes were still firm, and he did not shrink back because of this.

Thinking in his heart, Qin Xingbao looked at the place not far from the small mound, and saw Qin Zitang, the head of the courtyard, rushing left and right surrounded by three people. Only a little downwind.

However, with one enemy against three, Qin Zitang exhausted a lot of energy very quickly. Every time she rushed out by relying on her superb spear skills and sudden explosions, Mr. Wei on the small mound would throw a flying sword and knock her back. go back.

Apparently, Mr. Wei was planning to exhaust Qin Zitang's vitality before capturing her alive.

"I don't know where my uncle is now?" Qin Xingbao quickly glanced around, but didn't see Qin Ziling, but saw Mr. Wei looking at him with sharp eyes like a sword.

"Hey, the sand sculpture standing on the mound, come here, four people bully a woman, what is it? If you have the ability, come and kill Master Qin!" Seeing Mr. Wei looking at him, Qin Xingbao gritted his teeth, held the ax and pointed at him. With Mr. Wei clamoring.

"Xingbao, get out of here immediately!" Qin Zitang yelled after hearing Qin Xingbao's yelling, his heart shook slightly.

"Miss Zitang, you can't blame me! If someone from your Qin family is coming to die, I can only help him." Mr. Wei seemed not at all irritated by Qin Xingbao's scolding and provocation, but smiled slightly at Qin Zitang, pointing his hand at As soon as Qin Xingbao pointed in the direction, a sharp black air shot out, condensed into a crystal clear black sword, and flew towards Qin Xingbao.

The flying sword floating in the air in front of him still pointed in the direction of the battlefield, swallowing the sword light.

"Dang!" Qin Xingbao saw that Mr. Wei had just condensed a flying sword with mana to kill him, and he was not afraid of it, he strode forward, swung his ax and slashed at the flying sword.

Although the flying sword is condensed by Mr. Wei's mana, it is very agile and extremely tough.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!"

The ax and the mana flying sword continued to strike in the air, bursting out clusters of sparks.

"Hey, the sand sculpture on the mound is so ugly, are you so talented? Come on, come on, if you have the ability to release the flying sword to fight with your uncle for [-] rounds." Qin Xingbao was very surprised when he saw that Mr. Wei's mana flying sword could not help him. Soon they shouted again, and even rushed forward for a short distance on purpose.

(End of this chapter)