The system is making a fuss, and the skills are automatically cultivated

"Shanhe Sword Technique!"

"The fourth level!"

"The mountains and rivers are broken!"

The heavy rusty sword shone with unrivaled sharp sword light and slammed into the formation in front of it!

"boom!"

The formation was hit with spider-like cracks by the rusty sword!

But soon, the formation drew out the spiritual energy in the mountain gate and began to slowly heal.

"snort!"

"Give it to me, broken!"

The rusty sword had just been raised and fell again!

"Boom boom boom boom!"

The mountain gate wrapped by the formation was shaken!

But the formation could no longer hold on and was shattered instantly!

…

Inside the gangster mountain gate.

In the main hall of the sect leader.

A young man in black clothes with a cold expression opened his eyes.

His eyes flashed with silver light, and his open mouth slowly closed.

As the mouth closed, a translucent figure disappeared into his mouth.

He was sitting cross-legged in the attic of the bandit leader, surrounded by emaciated corpses.

Even the body of the formerly fat wealthy businessman was here, with only broad human skin and bones left.

The silver light in the young man's eyes slowly extinguished.

Feeling the turmoil around him, he raised his eyebrows:

"Someone is attacking the formation I set up?"

The young man stood up with a smile on his face:

"Things that don't know whether to live or die."

"It just so happens that I'm still a little short of advancing to the Soul Technique."

"Since there is a warrior who has thrown himself into the trap, it just so happens that he can help me improve my soul skills!"

"Ho ho, God is really helping me."

The young man stood up, stepped on the corpse leisurely, and walked outside the bandit leader's attic.

As soon as his feet touched the ground, the formation above his head suddenly shattered and turned into translucent spiritual energy fragments, falling from the air.

The young man in black robe stretched out his hand, pinched a fragment of spiritual energy, and slowly crushed it into powder.

He looked at the two people walking not far away, with a sneer on his lips.

In the distance, Qin Yu was walking slowly with a rusty sword on his shoulder.

He stood in front of the man, looked behind him, and then frowned.

Qin Tomb covered his mouth with a folding fan and looked up and down at the man in black robe.

"Are you the bandit here?"

After sizing up the man, Qin Tomb took a step forward and asked with a frown.

The young man glanced at him, then chuckled, with disdain in his eyes.

Seeing the young man so arrogant, Qin Tomb, who already had a very bad first impression of him, became even more disgusted.

"Anyway, regardless of whether you are a gangster or not, you must not be a good person to be here!"

"I will take you right away..."

Before Qin Tomb finished speaking, Qin Yu raised his head to block him.

Qin Tomb shut up.

Qin Yu's eyes were cold and he said:

"The people in the main hall behind you should be bandits from here, right?"

"Did you kill all these bandits?"

Upon hearing this, Qin Tomb's expression changed.

Hearing this, the young man looked at Qin Yu more curiously:

"You are so young, how can you release your spiritual consciousness?"

"The power of the divine soul is quite good. Could it be that he is a soul refiner?"

Qin Yu frowned and then said:

"I only ask you two questions."

"Why did you kill these gangsters?"

"Is it possible that my fellow Taoist is also a member of the sect and is going out to fight against bandits?"

Hearing this, the young man in black robe smiled and then said:

"Why should I answer your question?"

After hearing this, Qin Yu was silent for a moment and then spoke again:

"As for the last question, I would like to ask fellow Taoist to help me clear up my doubts."

"Did you kill the people in the village below the mountain?"

After hearing this, Qin Tomb didn't understand why Qin Yu suspected the young man in front of him, but he still became vigilant instantly.

The young man opposite smiled and said:

"I can answer this question."

"I am the one who killed those ugly old immortals."

When Qin Yu heard this, the spiritual energy around his body started to move slightly.

Qin Tomb, who was standing behind him, became even more furious.

Looking at the two people, the young man was not afraid at all, with a smile on his face.

Qin Yu slowly lowered his rusty sword and stared at the young man with cold eyes:

"Why do you kill mortals?"

As a person who is well aware of the cruelty of the spiritual world, Qin Yu does not feel very angry when mortals are beheaded.

But the horror of the death of those old men made Qin Yu angry.

The way they died was obviously that they were tortured and killed for pleasure.

I thought they were bandits on the mountain, but now, all the bandits are dead.

And it was obviously the young man in front of him.

Upon hearing this, the young man shrugged:

"For us warriors, aren't trash who can't practice just objects of fun?"

"Not to mention those old immortals who have already been half-buried and have no longevity left."

"They should feel honored to be tortured and killed by me and make me happy."

Upon hearing this, Qin Tomb’s forehead had veins popping up:

"You deserve to die!"

After saying that, Qin Tomb slammed his feet on the ground and rushed towards the young man quickly.

"You're just a piece of trash at the first level of Tongxuan, but you dare to rush in and die?"

Seeing the fluctuations of spiritual energy around Qin Tomb, the young man could instantly see his realm.

Immediately afterwards, the man in black struck out lightly with his right hand, but afterimages came out.

"boom!"

Qin Tomb's body flew backwards as if being hit by a giant siege hammer!

Blood spurted from his mouth.

Qin Yu's figure pulled out the afterimage, rushed forward, stretched out one hand, and wanted to take Qin Tomb's body.

But then, Qin Yu felt the huge force coming from his hand!

Qin Yu retreated several dozen steps, and then he resolved the power on Qin Mu and took Qin Mu down.

After Qin Mu stopped, he knelt on the ground instantly.

Blood was pouring out of his mouth, and it was extremely difficult to maintain consciousness, let alone stand up.

Qin Yu flattened it beside him, and Qin Mu trembled and took out the pill bottle from his arms, swallowed a healing pill, and his expression eased up.

But he could no longer stand up to fight the enemy.

The young man in the distance retracted his right fist with a smile on his face:

"I didn't expect that I didn't kill you with one punch."

"You are quite capable."

"But it's okay."

"The next punch, I will definitely kill you!"

Qin Yu stood up and blocked Qin Mu.

The four dragon veins in his body began to swim wildly.

Looking at the black-clothed man walking slowly in front of him, he frowned.

Judging from the power transmitted from Qin Mu just now, it was the same as the power of Shen Tu's attack!

The opponent is in the Yuandan realm!

Qin Yu took a deep breath, and a hint of killing intent flashed in his eyes.

So what if the other party is in the Yuandan realm?

If he doesn't kill the other party, he and Qin Mu can't leave this place!

"Mountain and River Sword Art!"

"Third level!"

"Sword Qi Long!"

The long rainbow of sword Qi rushed towards the young man.

"Tongxuan fifth level?"

"Hehe, it's just an ant, but compared to that waste, it's just a stronger ant."

After saying that, the man in black stretched out his hand and wanted to crush the long rainbow of sword Qi with his bare hands!

"Swoosh!"

The sword Qi penetrated into the two fingers of the man in black. The man in black felt a sharp pain just as he was about to use force.

He frowned, let go of his fingers, and his body left a residual shadow, quickly dodging the sword Qi.