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boom! The clouds were dispersed by a wave of spiritual energy, and a disciple was sent flying around Qin Ming in a panic.

"Damn it!" That disciple's strength is not considered low, and he has already cultivated to the Divine Fire Realm.

Just as he was gritting his teeth to control his body, another figure appeared, his whole body was a bit blurred, and he couldn't see his face clearly. His left and right hands held two short blades, like crescent moons, and was about to cut across the disciple's neck.

"My life is over." Seeing this, the disciple was full of unwillingness, but also felt desperate. Obviously, the opponent was stronger than him.

But at this moment, a broken sword suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, collided with the short blade, made a crisp sound, and sparks flew everywhere.

In the end, it was the Biluodian who was chasing after him who was repelled.

"Thank you for saving my life!" The disciple said repeatedly while escaping from death, and stabilized his figure.

When I looked over, I was surprised to find that the person from Biluo Palace was killed on the spot by a child.

And beside him, the man who had just saved his life was still there.

"Small matter." Qin Ming said casually, he recognized the clothes on this disciple, they were the clothes of the disciples of Qiankun Yunzong.

And the blurred figure of the other party, who else could it be if it wasn't the Biluodian that he had met back then.

Looking over there, countless figures from both sides were fighting in the air, confirming his conjecture.

In the area of ​​Eclipse North Sea, the top sects have officially started a war.

This is definitely sensational news, but it is not surprising to Qin Ming.

The conflict between the three major forces had begun to emerge before he left. Although it is a bit faster now, it is not impossible.

"It's dangerous here, little brother, it's better to leave first." The inner disciple of the Qiankun Yunzong said, and he was about to raise his sword and fight back.

However, at the same time, five figures of Biluo Palace people with ethereal aura appeared at the same time.

Qin Ming frowned slightly. The sense of crisis these five people brought him was not weak, at least they were the existence of the five god-fire-level strengths.

Perhaps they regarded him as a member of Qiankun Yunzong's camp, and launched a raid and siege.

The two little boys Jiaofengniao and Jiancao took the initiative to meet them, and immediately set off a towering sword light and strong wind.

The Heavenly Jade Tiger is possessed.

Qin Ming followed with a broken sword in his hand.

During this period of time, his cultivation base has improved rapidly, and he needs constant fighting to strengthen himself. These Biluodian people who are not weak in strength are good whetstones.

And with Jiaofengniao and Jiancao, two powerful monsters guarding him, it is very difficult for him to encounter any danger.

Thanks to the rewards from the logger, he now has a variety of fighting methods, but the core technique is still his swordsmanship.

Although the power of Sanguang Shenfeng and the set of Feilian Immortal Technique is unpredictable, the consumption is also huge, and they cannot be selected as conventional offensive methods.

However, due to the continuous excavation and comprehension of the Way of the Wind, his swordsmanship power has also increased a lot, and every strike with his sword is extremely fierce.

The Biluo Palace man he was facing was silent, his figure appeared from time to time, and disappeared from time to time, which was extremely weird.

Qin Ming released his perception to the extreme, and at the same time expanded his sword power field, superimposed with Sword Grass Na, forming a huge field comparable to a sword array.

With a sweep of the broken sword, the light of the sword came out, passing through the void without a sound.

The man from Bi Luo Temple was forced to reveal himself, evading hastily.

Before he dived into the void again, Qin Ming was already approaching and slashed out with another sword.

This sword, like a dragon and like a phantom wind, pointed directly at the gradually blurred figure.

boom!

Blood arrows gushed out, and the blurred figure solidified again. Although he had tried to resist Qin Ming's sword, he still seemed powerless, and was directly chopped off with injuries on his body.

The former strongman of the Divine Fire Realm, but now it is difficult to resist his two swords.

On the other side, Jiaofengniao and Jiancao also dealt with their respective opponents. They were as strong as the experts in the Biluo Palace, and there was only one way to fall in front of them.

Qin Ming flicked the blood on the sword, feeling quite unsatisfied. With a movement of his body, he folded his body and launched a dive towards the battlefield below.

"Follow me to kill!"

Jiancao grinned with excitement, which was exactly what he wanted.

Even Jiaofengniao changed from calm and a little more bloody.

This is a monster, with more fierceness in his blood than anyone else, but he can control his fierceness very well on weekdays.

Now that Qin Ming is taking the lead, their ferocity has also been released perfectly.

The inner sect disciple of Qiankun Yunzong opened his mouth half-opened, and immediately chased after him.

"This...brother, please bring this jade pendant."

Qin Ming took it and put it in his arms.

With this jade pendant, the disciples of Qiankun Yunzong will not mistakenly hurt him as an enemy.

The addition of one person and two ghosts did not cause much change in the situation at first.

After all, there were thousands of people fighting on both sides, but as time went by, Qin Ming and the two spirits killed more and more opponents, and the impact caused gradually deepened.

The waves created by a few drops of water gradually evolved into waves.

happy!

The sword power on Qin Ming's body continued to increase with each battle, and his sword swing became more and more mysterious and free, like a master of swordsmanship.

Jianxin is like a huge treasure, constantly digging and harvesting.

Qin Ming's swordsmanship is now sublimated, and his gestures are full of sword intent.

At the same time, in his sea of ​​consciousness, the spot of light that was planted at the beginning gradually became brighter, like a dusty pearl being polished.

Divine Fire Realm, open up spiritual consciousness, and emerge Divine Fire.

The light spot in this sea of ​​consciousness is the root of the divine fire, and when it ignites, it is the moment of breakthrough.

Qin Ming is now in the Late Stage of Gathering Pills, and the next step is to start to gather the divine fire.

This process was quite difficult, especially when the light spot appeared from scratch. This first step blocked countless monks, and it was difficult to make an inch of progress after decades.

But Qin Ming gathered the light spots early on, and it was one of the opportunities he got during his trip to another world.

At the beginning, he didn't know what this light spot meant, but with the improvement and understanding of his cultivation, he also understood the importance of this light spot, which paved the way for him to advance to the Divine Fire Realm early.

call!

Qin Ming breathed a sigh of relief and looked around.

At some point, eight Biluo Temple powerhouses gathered around him, forming a circle to surround him.

Obviously, his previous strong performance attracted the attention of the other party, and it was very likely that he would be killed by a gang fight.

The broken sword in his hand was buzzing. Although he was exhausted, his fighting spirit did not fade at all, and the momentum of the sword soaring into the sky seemed to surge upwards without end.

He took out a fragrant elixir and swallowed it in one gulp, and the aura was separated from it, nourishing the Jiuwen golden elixir in his body.

The eight Biluo Palace powerhouses still didn't say a word, and didn't even leak the slightest murderous intent.

Suddenly, the eight people turned into afterimages and rushed towards Qin Ming at the same time, forming a sure-fire momentum.

Qin Mingping raised his hand to break the sword, without the slightest intention to back down.

"Miyue Sword Grass, Possession!"