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Chapter 286 Gathering Spirit Cassock! (3 more)
There was a dead silence all around.

The members of the Giant Tiger Gang stared blankly at Yun Jiyue, who was motionless on the ground, and took a breath of air, feeling their minds buzzing.

The beautiful woman who was still smiling sweetly here just now is now a corpse.

What the hell is going on here?
Everyone looked at Qin Yang who was standing leaning on the sword. The opponent exuded a thick cold and evil spirit, and his blood-colored long hair moved without wind, like a blood demon from hell.

"Who are you, why did you destroy my teleportation array!"

Zhao Tong said in a deep voice.

Although the tone was harsh, he still swallowed and took a step back quietly.

Being able to beat Yun Jiyue so helplessly, his strength is comparable to those old monsters in the secular world, he is definitely not something he can provoke!

"What? Do you want me to compensate you?"

Qin Yang said lightly.

"Forehead……"

Zhao Tong didn't know what to say.

Although the opponent's strength is very strong, their giant tiger gang is not a persimmon that can be pinched at will. After all, there are three master-level masters in charge.

Moreover, building a teleportation array is also expensive, and it is so easy to be destroyed, and it is very distressing to replace it with any faction.

Qin Yang ignored him and walked towards Yun Jiyue.

But at this moment, the sobbing sounds of several women caught his attention.

Qin Yang looked around and saw seven or eight naked girls sitting on the floor in a room diagonally opposite, sobbing softly.

These girls have beautiful faces, with scars and bruises everywhere on their fair skin.

They all seem to be in the same age range, and the youngest is only about thirteen or fourteen years old. His young face is full of fear and confusion, and his body is trembling.

It is conceivable what kind of pain these upright youthful girls have suffered.

Seeing all this, Qin Yang's eyes gradually turned cold, and the blood all over his body flowed to his fingertips like boiling water with an unbearable anger.

"You... deserve to die too!!"

Qin Yang stared at Zhao Tong, bloodshots began to spread from the whites of his eyes.

Zhao Tong's heart skipped a beat, and he squeezed out a smile: "Your Excellency is a bit too lenient. If you like any girl, just pick two, and we can be regarded as friends."

As soon as the words fell, Qin Yang suddenly rose from the ground, and the long sword in his hand turned into a magic knife, and he slashed down resolutely!
Impressive!

Under this knife, everyone only felt that it was difficult to breathe, and the surrounding temperature dropped by more than ten degrees in an instant, as if it was below zero.

Zhao Tong's face was even paler.

In desperation, he took out a sharp turtle shell from his bosom, and stabbed it into his belly.

The turtle shell penetrated into the flesh, splashing a splash of blood!

At the same time, the tortoise shell grew on the belly at an extremely fast speed. Almost instantly, Zhao Tong's whole body was covered by the hard tortoise shell, including his head, like a turtle shrunk in the shell.

He got this thing from a well-connected immortal cultivator, and in the secular world, it can withstand the powerful blow of the double master's completion period!
"boom!"

The magic knife chopped down and chopped on the turtle shell!
click-

The turtle shell cracked a gap, and then, there were more and more dense cracks, like bursting glass, blasting open.

"puff--"

Zhao Tong spat out a mouthful of blood, stepped back a few steps, staggered and stood firmly on the ground without falling down.

Under the protection of the magic weapon, he only suffered a little internal injury.

"what?"

Qin Yang raised his eyebrows in surprise.

This magic weapon is quite powerful.

When he swung his sword and was about to attack again, Zhao Tong suddenly took out a small bell.

The bell is copper-colored and a little rusty, with dense Sanskrit characters engraved on it, just like the scriptures in the temple. The strange thing is that there is nothing inside the bell, without any ringer, it is just an empty shell bell.

Zhao Tong bit the tip of his tongue, sprayed blood on the bell, and then muttered something.

The bell vibrated instantly, but there was no sound.

"go with!"

Zhao Tong shouted angrily, and the bell flew towards Qin Yang.

When it was only three meters away from Qin Yang, the little bell instantly turned into a huge golden bell, enveloping Qin Yang!

This big clock is even about two or three times bigger than the one in the monastery, with Sanskrit characters floating and spinning around it.

It's dark and overwhelming, with supreme coercion!

not good!

Qin Yang's pupils shrank, trying to avoid it.

However, the speed of the big clock was too fast, and instantly his body was enveloped by the big clock, and he fell to the ground upside down!

Bang!
When the big bell was buckled on the ground, the whole ground shook a few times, like an earthquake, splashing a burst of dust.

The golden runes floating around the big clock gradually disappeared and were engraved on the body of the clock.

Soon, the courtyard returned to calm.

"Haha, little bastard, let me see how long you dare to be arrogant!"

Looking at the big clock in the courtyard, Zhao Tong spat on the ground, with a grin on the corner of his mouth: "If you are imprisoned in this clock, don't even think about getting out. After three days, your body will be turned into a puddle of blood." !"

The name of this object is Jiuxuanzhong, and it is a treasure that Zhao Tong spent a lot of energy on.

Warriors of any level in the secular world can be imprisoned in it, and they cannot break free. If they are trapped in it for more than three days, their bodies will turn into a pool of black blood!

It's a pity that this thing can only be used three times because it is damaged, so Zhao Tong is not willing to use it unless it is a last resort.

At this moment, in order to save his life, he could only use it reluctantly.

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Inside the big clock, it was pitch black.

Qin Yang frowned, feeling the strange aura inside, and a mocking look appeared in his eyes: "A broken clock also wants to trap me, it's so whimsical!"

With a wave of the long sword in his hand, he was about to burst out of the clock.

"Master, wait!"

At this moment, the system Xiaomeng suddenly spoke.

"what happened?"

Qin Yang was surprised.

"Master, after system testing, there is a treasure hidden in this big clock, which has not been discovered yet."

Xiaomeng said.

baby?

Qin Yang's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly said, "What a treasure!"

"This thing is called 'Jingling Cassock', and it is a top-grade magic weapon. If an ordinary warrior wears it and enters the ancient martial arts world, his cultivation will be promoted to the peak of gathering spirits in a short time, and he will become a magic weapon. A false immortal cultivator!"

Hearing Xiaomeng's words, Qin Yang took a deep breath.

The peak period of Juling?False cultivator?
This baby can!

"What if it's in the secular world? Will it also reach the peak strength of Juling when wearing it?"

Qin Yang asked.

"No, because there are restrictions in the secular world, this cassock can only work in the ancient martial world."

Xiaomeng replied.

Qin Yang was a little disappointed, but his eyes were still full of excitement.

If you can wear this 'spirit-gathering cassock' to enter the ancient martial arts world, plus the 'slaying god mask' that can increase your strength by ten times, and the terrifying 'killing god-style', then all immortal cultivators within the spirit-gathering period Or, will not be his opponent! !
At least, he can gain a firm foothold in the ancient martial arts world, and will not be trampled and killed by those cultivators at will like an ant!

It seems that there was an unexpected surprise in chasing Yun Jiyue this time.

"Take this baby down!" Qin Yang said immediately.

"Master, it will take about 10 minutes for the system to take this top-quality magic weapon out of the big clock intact. By the way, it can also repair the big clock and turn it into your magic weapon."

"Twenty minutes?" Qin Yang frowned, nodded and said, "Take it."

Now that Yun Jiyue had been killed by him, he was not in a hurry to go out, at worst, he would let the guy outside live another twenty minutes.

It's not too late to kill after getting the baby!

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[ps: Thanks to '4-leaf clover' 'Who Hui→_→Jie' for the reward, thank you, meh...]

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