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On the other hand, after learning that there were still other spirits on the mountain range, Qin Ming became more careful.

Roar!

However, despite this, he still encountered vicious spirit enemies.

On a relatively flat mountain rock wall, a stern man with gloomy eyes was half squatting on a black rock, staring indifferently at Qin Ming who had just passed below.

As if sensing the gaze from above, Qin Ming stopped and frowned.

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Spirit Monster: Purple Feather Yellow Ghost Scorpion

Combat power score: Seventh-level low-level

Growth Potential: Seventh Rank Top Grade

It was another spirit monster of the seventh rank, which was the first rank higher than the phantom warbler I had seen before, but I didn't know how powerful it was in combat.

Qin Ming could feel the cold aura emanating from the other party, as if he had bad intentions towards him.

"Where did this sixth-level high-level spirit come out? He dared to come up to this fairy mountain alone." Huang Guixie licked his lips, his eyes were slightly red.

"Seventh rank is lower." Qin Ming quickly calculated in his mind, and he was still somewhat confident in the face of spirits of this rank.

It just so happened that the whereabouts of Lingshan Shenshui could not be found for a long time, and he felt that such an aimless search was not the answer.

He needs to learn something from other spirits.

"This fairy mountain is no better than any other place. Since you're here, consider yourself unlucky." After saying that, Huang Guixie jumped off the rock suddenly, relying on the falling force of gravity, his powerful and heavy kick seemed to knock Qin Ming directly stepped on it into a meatloaf.

boom!

Accompanied by a roar, there was a huge earthquake on the rock.

The scene of defeating the enemy with one move did not appear in front of his eyes, but the spirits of the six ranks in front of him miraculously held his foot firmly.

The strong strength shown in the arms seems unshakable.

"What's the matter with this guy?" Huang Guixie was startled.

Not everyone can tell the body of Qin Ming's Sword Grass through Qin Ming's aura, and not everyone knows the horror of Miyue Sword Grass.

Obviously the yellow ghost and scorpion in front of him didn't have such insight.

Qin Ming's gaze remained unchanged, and he clasped the opponent's calf with his backhand, and a light blue cold air seeped out from the palm, and penetrated directly into the opponent's body.

The opponent's clamped leg was immediately covered with frost and gradually froze.

Realizing that the situation was not good, the yellow ghost and scorpion could no longer keep calm. With a loud roar, several yellow halos gathered around his body and shot towards Qin Ming.

A disgusting stench then permeated the air, as if piled up corpses were placed there to rot.

Qin Ming let go of his hand, his figure quickly retreated, and at the same time condensed an ice sword.

The ice sword swept away, and a large piece of frost froze the air, forming a thick ice wall standing in front of him.

The yellow halo hit the ice wall, as if strong acid was poured on the ground, and the ice wall gradually melted.

Qin Ming raised his sword, and the power of the sword spread all over his body suddenly, locking on the yellow ghost scorpion not far away.

"The sword is heavy!"

With a stab of the sword, the ice sword in Qin Ming's hand suddenly split into eight, and stabbed at the yellow ghost and scorpion together with an unparalleled sword force.

Huang Guixie wanted to retreat, but he was in the domain of Qin Ming's sword power, his breath was firmly locked, and there was no way he could avoid it.

Accompanied by a sharp roar of a strange beast, at the critical moment, the yellow ghost and scorpion re-transformed into the spirit itself.

The huge body looks like a heavy tank, with two rows of slender feet buckled on the rocky ground, and two large tongs in front of him.

It looks like a scorpion, and also a bit like a big lobster, and there is a thick layer of long purple hair on its back.

boom!

Among the eight ice swords, two were crushed by the big tongs, and the remaining six directly pierced the body of the yellow ghost and scorpion.

The tough shell defense became extremely fragile under Qin Ming's attack.

A large amount of blood mixed with ice particles fell to the ground.

The breath of the yellow ghost and scorpion also weakened rapidly.

This style of sword move was conceived by Qin Ming after comprehending the heart of the sword, and it was different from Zhan Qingtian's domineering and indomitable.

This sword is faster, one is divided into eight, which strengthens the threat of assassination.

In terms of power, Zhan Qingtian and Sword Weight are comparable, but Zhan Qingtian can kill more opponents at once, while Sword Weight is more suitable for single combat.

It can be said that Qin Ming zoomed in as soon as he came up, and he didn't plan to fight for a long time.

What he wants is to be able to hit the opponent hard with one blow.

However, although the yellow ghost and scorpion were injured, their vitality was also extremely tenacious. Knowing that Qin Ming was not easy to mess with, they immediately turned around and jumped onto the rocks, preparing to slip away.

A few slender sharp legs moved and turned into an afterimage, which was a hundred meters away in an instant.

The gravity on the mountain seems to have no effect on it, which is obviously because it has lived here for a long time and has completely adapted to the gravity here.

If it is other ghosts, it is really difficult to catch up with it.

However, Qin Ming has the blessing of the wind element. Although he can't fly, he can move faster on the ground. It's just that the gravity of the mountain hinders him.

After the two sides chased for several kilometers, Huang Guixie was finally caught up by Qin Ming, and one leg was cut off on the spot.

"What exactly do you want!" Huang Guixie asked through gritted teeth, lying in a pool of blood.

Qin Ming had several chances to kill him directly, but he didn't do so, obviously for some other purpose.

Qin Ming shook off the blood on the ice sword, and pointed his cold light at the huge brain of Huang Guixie.

"Tell me everything about this spiritual mountain, if I am satisfied, I don't have to kill you."

Qin Ming said bluntly, the purpose of keeping Huang Guixie alive is to obtain some information.

Huang Guixie didn't dare to refuse, and immediately told Qin Ming everything he knew.

This mountain range is still very well-known among the spirit and monster groups in the surrounding area.

Because of the incomparably abundant aura, and the great difference in gravity from the outside world, there are many high-level treasures of heaven and earth, so it is inherently called a fairy mountain.

The place where countless spirits yearn for.

It's a pity that due to the existence of gravity, not everyone can climb this fairy mountain, only extremely strong spirits are eligible.

This also added a touch of mystery to this mountain range, and they all knew that all spirits and monsters coming down from this fairy mountain must be first-class powerful creatures and should not be provoked.

As for this gravity, the yellow ghost and scorpion didn't know the origin, only heard that it was the special environment that this mountain range was born with.

Gravity works from bottom to top, from weak to strong.

The gravity at the foot of the mountain is the least, and the gravity at the top of the mountain is the greatest, and it is also the hardest for the spirits to adapt to.

However, it is said that there are not no spirits on the top of the mountain. It is conceivable that the level of spirits that can live on the top of the mountain under the maximum limit of gravity must be extremely high, and they are not objects that can be provoked at will.

Then Qin Ming asked about Shenshui, but it was a pity that Huang Guixie didn't know anything about it, and couldn't ask any clues or information.

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