Qinghe Immortal Clan.

Chapter 575 Keeping Secrets
Hearing the aggressive words from Du Yucheng's mouth, Song Qingming picked up the small wooden box in his hand and took a look at it. He took out a cloth bag from his body, packed it, threw it into the open space beside him, and looked at Du Yucheng calmly. .

"Fellow Daoist Du, the things are here. If you want them, come and get them!"

Seeing Song Qingming handing over the wooden box with such understanding, Du Yucheng felt happy and waved a black wind with one hand to roll up the wooden box on the ground.

Just when Du Yucheng was slightly distracted, Song Qingming moved his hands slightly, and five bronze mirrors of different colors suddenly flew around Du Yucheng, shooting a five-element light array at each other, trapping him in it.

Seeing this sudden scene, although Du Yucheng's face was slightly angry, he was not too surprised. He was already prepared and a three-foot-long black copper staff quickly appeared in his hand and was propped up beside him. A gray shield.

"Fellow Daoist Song, what does this mean? You don't think that with your current cultivation level, you have the opportunity to kill me here!"

"Fellow Daoist Du is right. Even if I could defeat you in normal times, I would definitely not be able to kill you. However, after so many years, you have probably forgotten that I still have those abilities!"

As soon as Song Qingming finished speaking, several array flags were shot out from his hand and flew to several places on the ground beside Du Yucheng. Soon, several spiritual lights converged from all sides, forming a semicircular layer of light in mid-air, connecting Song Qingming and Du Yu was surrounded by Chengdu.

When Song Qingming was studying the teleportation array around him before, just in case, he still kept some preparations and set up a formation around the teleportation array.

Although it is just an ordinary third-level formation, under the control of Song Qingming, a third-level formation master, the power of the formation in a short period of time is enough to trap a monk below the late stage of Jindan.

With this large formation here, even if one or two Golden Core cultivators come from the other side, they can still resist for a while, which is enough for Song Qingming to buy time to escape from here in the teleportation formation.

It was precisely because of this confidence that when Du Yucheng chased him here and entered the large formation, Song Qingming had the intention to kill him.

Just when Song Qingming started to activate the formation, Du Yucheng, who had already noticed something was wrong, saw a burst of black light from the black copper staff in his hand, and struggled to break free from the control of the "Five Elements Divine Light Mirror", but he was still a step too late and could not escape in time.

After releasing several black light blades and trying to attack the shield, Du Yucheng found that his attack was like a mud cow entering the sea, unable to open a gap at all. This shows that the power of this formation is indeed quite impressive.

When he turned around and took a look, he found that Song Qingming, who was not far in front of him just now, had long since disappeared. In the open space in front of him, only the cloth bag containing the wooden box that Song Qingming had just thrown on the ground was still there. .

"Fellow Daoist Song, you are really good at it. I didn't expect that you, who had only mediocre formation skills back then, have become a third-level formation master. It seems that I still look down on you.

But what's the use of fellow Taoist formation trapping me? My master will be here soon. He is a late-stage Jindan monk. Do you think this formation in your hand can stop him? "

Du Yucheng, who was in mid-air, was carefully observing his surroundings as he spoke. The black copper staff in his hand was already placed in front of him, ready to deal with Song Qingming who appeared at any time.

Song Qingming, who was hiding on one side of the formation, didn't care at all about Du Yucheng's threatening words. Through the news sent back from the "Golden Fantasy Butterfly" he placed at the door of the hall, Song Qingming already knew what was going on in the hall. The three of them were still fighting desperately and couldn't get away in a short time.

The reason why Du Yucheng kept threatening with words and wanted to hand over the wooden box on his own initiative was actually because he had nothing in his heart that could defeat Song Qingming's confidence, so he wanted to try to see if he could bluff him. Otherwise, if someone like him was really sure to stay, I would never let myself go so easily.

Having dealt with Du Yucheng several times, Song Qingming had a very deep impression of his insidiousness and viciousness. In order to get what he wanted, this person had no bottom line in his actions.

Whether it is the family that raised him or the sect that supported him, they can be sold out to Du Yucheng at any time.

If this kind of devil stays in the world, it will be a big hidden danger to both the Xiaoyao Sect and the Song family. Once Du Yucheng is allowed to practice to the late stage of Jindan or Nascent Soul in the future, I am afraid that the entire Qinghe County and even the Wei Kingdom may face his revenge at any time.

What made Song Qingming not want to let him go the most was that when he teamed up with Xiaoyao Sect to hunt monsters, he was almost killed by this person intentionally at the hands of monsters.

Although Song Qingming is not a narrow-minded person, he is not so generous to people who want to kill him. When he successfully established the foundation, if it weren't for Du Yucheng's status as an inner disciple of Xiaoyao Sect, Song Qingming would have been there sooner. I just want to come and find trouble with him.

Now Du Yucheng has fallen into his own trap. Regardless of whether the third brother Song Qingze was killed by the other party, even if it was to avenge himself back then, Song Qingming would never let him go easily this time.

Just as Du Yucheng was looking around for Song Qingming, a huge bronze mirror suddenly appeared on the ground below. Du Yucheng could not open his eyes with a burst of dazzling white light, and could only release a burst of thick black mist. Trying to block the glare from below.

As soon as he regained his sight, a figure holding a dagger came to Du Yucheng and stabbed his chest with the sword. Seeing this, Du Yucheng immediately blocked the blow with the black copper staff in his hand without thinking. When he saw the opponent's appearance clearly, he was slightly surprised.

The person who attacked him was not the Song Qingming that Du Yucheng imagined, but a face that he had never seen before. Only after taking a closer look did Du Yucheng realize that there was something wrong with the aura on the other person's body.

"No, this is a golden elixir corpse puppet!"

Before Du Yucheng could put away the look of surprise on his face, Song Qingming, holding the "Ink White Sword", suddenly rushed out from one side and struck head-on with his sword.

Du Yucheng, who was unprepared, could only brace himself and put up a shield to defend himself. He was struck by Song Qingming's sword and fell directly to the ground, raising a puff of smoke and dust.

Before Du Yucheng could gather his defense, Song Qingming had already chased him down from the air with Jin Feng. On the way, the two of them separated and launched another attack on Du Yucheng from two different directions.

Seeing Song Qingming approaching fiercely and not wanting to give himself a chance to breathe, Du Yucheng began to panic, and hurriedly transformed into a black crow, flapped his black wings and released a burst of sharp black feathers, which shot directly at Song Qingming and Jin Feng.

Upon seeing this, Song Qingming did not retreat to defend himself, but directly took out a cyan talisman and attached it to himself. It was a very rare third-level low-grade defensive talisman.

Although he knew that Du Yucheng's so-called master had not chased him yet, Song Qingming still wanted to make a quick decision in order to prevent long nights and long dreams, and did not want to be entangled with the opponent here for too long.

When he was just about to take action, Song Qingming had already used all his strength. Even if it was a valuable third-level talisman, as long as it could help him kill the opponent faster, Song Qingming would use it without blinking at this moment.

With the protective shield formed by the third-level defense talisman, Song Qingming's offensive continued unabated. He directly withstood the opponent's attack, rushed in front of Du Yucheng, and slashed with his sword again.

This time, because Du Yucheng transformed into a black crow, his reaction and escape speed were much faster than before. He dodged Song Qingming's attack with a dodge, turned around and fled to the other side of the air.

But just as he flew into the air, Jin Feng suddenly appeared in front of him and stopped him again. This time Song Qingming had made up his mind to kill the opponent at any cost. When Jin Feng faced Du Yucheng's attack just now, he was also scratched on his body. He suffered several wounds without taking a step back.

After transforming into a black crow, Du Yucheng's escape speed increased a lot, but because he was trapped in a smaller space by the formation, he was unable to use his magical powers. He was captured by Song Qingming and Jin Feng within a moment of escaping. Overtaken and surrounded.

"Fellow Daoist Song, Daoist Qingze really didn't die in my hands. You don't need to fight to the death with me here. As long as you are willing to hand over your things to me, I can use a third-level spiritual object to fight you. Exchange, what do you think?"

After being attacked by Song Qingming and Jin Feng for only a dozen rounds, Du Yucheng became a little overwhelmed and began to send messages to Song Qingming to make peace.

However, the magic weapon in Song Qingming's hand never stopped attacking, and the pace of the attack became more and more fierce. Not long after, one of Du Yucheng's wings was split into two pieces by Song Qingming on the spot.

"Stop fighting, fellow Daoist Song. You can take that thing away. Don't worry. I won't mention this to Master, and I will never tell others about you."

Du Yucheng, who had transformed into a human form again, had already dropped his left arm to the ground, and dark black blood could not stop flowing out. He knelt on the ground with a miserable look on his face and begged Song Qingming in front of him for mercy on the spot. , the arrogance from before was completely gone.

"Hmph! Since my fellow Taoist is so kind and wants to keep a secret for me, how can I not let you do so!"

Facing Du Yucheng, who had no power to parry in front of him, Song Qingming, who had already seen his acting skills, did not show mercy and soon cut off his head with a sword.

Du Yucheng had just died. Not long after, the soul emerged from the top of his body and flew outward to escape. However, just when he was about to pass through the formation outside, A bronze mirror suddenly appeared in front of him and shot a beam of colored light at him, fixing Du Yucheng's soul in mid-air.

Immediately afterwards, two iron chains shot out of a red-yellow spiritual talisman in Song Qingming's hand, directly locking his soul and pulling it directly into the spiritual talisman.

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