The Immortal King In The City Chapter 979: Yanjia Road is narrow

When he heard these voices, Qin Ming heard them, aren't these few people from the Dongxuan Sect?

He will never forget that when he was in the Pill Refining Pavilion, these people had besieged and killed him, and between him and the Dongxuan Sect, just like the Qingyang Sect, it can be said that they are endless.

So, once we meet again, everyone has nothing to say.

On the other side of the stone forest, Elder Chengping and the others were fiddling with the formations in their hands, and their expressions were quite excited.

Because these formation plates were all exchanged from the hands of Daoist Heimu, in order to change these formation plates, they paid the price of several middle-grade spiritual weapons, which can be said to be extremely expensive.

This price makes them very heartbroken, but in order to enter the Absolute Soul Mansion, there is no way.

Heimu Taoist is a powerful casual cultivator. He has no discipline, but he is very powerful. His power comes from his formation skills.

According to legend, during the Qi training period, he encountered a senior treasure by chance. This so-called treasure had only a hundred books on formations.

At that time, he was very depressed. He thought he could find some medicine, magic weapon, etc. But he found a batch of books? What's the use of this?

However, his path to strength also opened up.

If he studies the cultivation of spiritual power, he will probably not achieve much in his life, so he concentrates on the method of formation and delves into the hundred books.

In the end, he made great achievements in the formation, even by analogy, breaking through to the foundation building period and reaching the ninth level of the foundation building period!

It is reasonable to say that monks of this level are indeed very strong, but they are not stronger than Elder Chengping.

But he just knows too many formations. Relying on the strength of the formations, he actually has the qualifications to fight against the peak powers of the foundation building period.

So, the formations he sells are very precious, especially in situations where the formation needs to be broken, the existence of formations is even more precious.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have to spend so much to replace it.

"Damn, that black wood Taoist is also pitted enough, a few broken disks, I don't know if they are useful, we need several middle-grade spiritual weapons?"

A disciple followed Elder Chengping with a black and white array in his hand. He looked depressed, because he had contributed a middle-grade spiritual weapon.

The formations like this, and a few others, are all very subtle.

"Okay, don't complain, after you go in, will there be less baby you want?"

Elder Chengping scolded, in fact, he was also very depressed. From the time they entered to the present, they have had no gain at all. It is really a waste of bamboo baskets.

Especially in the Alchemy Pavilion, it made them vomit blood!

"If it weren't for that dog thing, we could at least get a lot of pills!"

"Yes, I'm almost breaking through, just a little bit!"

When they think of this, they get angry. The most promising place is that they have long been irritated. You say that irritating is not irritating?

"Stop talking about this, when I see that guy, it will be hard to dispel my hatred if I don't kill him!"

They were so angry that they gritted their teeth and were angry in their chests. They couldn't wait to rush to Qin Ming's face and remove him eight pieces before they could vent their anger.

Just when they were complaining, a voice that made them hate it suddenly appeared: "Yo, everyone, what baby do you want to play? Share it, okay?"

When they heard this sound, they instinctively froze, and then the anger in their hearts suddenly and uncontrollably rubbed their heads.

"It's you! It's you, this dog, spit out our medicine, spit it out!"

A disciple was emotionally inexplicable, and even left the formation and killed him. Seeing his murderous look, it seemed that he was about to slaughter the world.

"Oh? Spit it out, do you dare to have it?"

Qin Ming showed an inexplicable smile. He suddenly opened his big mouth, and a small golden sword flew out of his mouth, then flew around the person's head and returned to Qin Ming's. Floating around.

This person was originally extremely angry, but at this moment, his head and body suddenly separated, and the blood was sprayed like a fountain, the color was bright and hideous.

"Kill him!"

Elder Chengping didn't bother to talk so much nonsense. He gave an order and everyone rushed to Qin Ming, and each broke out their strongest strength, wanting to kill Qin Ming on the spot!

In this team, in addition to the elder Chengping, there are five ninth-level masters, which are part of the pillars of the Dongxuan school.

The level of horror of these few people's outrageous shots is simply unimaginable, especially since everyone's breath is faintly similar, which is even more terrifying.

Adding a few of them together, it is as if a river converges into an ocean, so powerful that others cannot shake it.

"So many people shot together just to kill you, and you are proud enough."

Elder Chengping watched all this with cold eyes. In his opinion, Qin Ming now is like a turtle in the urn. No matter how hard he struggles, there is absolutely no way to turn over.

But just when he had this thought, a bright golden sword light suddenly lit up, and a surge of sword aura and majestic fighting intent appeared.

"Puff..."

Somehow, a head suddenly fluttered, and the aura of those Dongxuan cultivators also began to mess up, not as tacitly and powerful as before.

"What!"

Their eyes opened wide because they were so surprised ~IndoMTL.com~, because their companion was easily beheaded in front of them.

How terrifying is that sword light? It was just a sword, and they killed a ninth-tier cultivator, and none of them recovered?

"His cultivation base has been improved and he has reached the eighth level!"

At this moment, someone said solemnly, the eighth level, this level of realm, is really nothing to them.

The problem is that when they saw Qin Ming before, they were only on the sixth floor. They tried to break through at the alchemy pavilion, and even if they succeeded in breaking through later, it was only on the seventh floor. Why did they suddenly reach the seventh floor? Eighth floor?

How many days have passed since? At least less than five days, right?

They all find it very incredible, because no one has ever been able to achieve such a big breakthrough in such a short time!

What is even more uncomfortable is that the sword in his hand should be a high-grade spirit weapon?

A little casual repairer can have a high-grade spirit weapon, but what about them? Not only didn't get any chance, but now for a few battles, even his magic weapon was exchanged for others.

This kind of psychological gap makes them really unacceptable for a while.

"It's a little weird, let's do it together!"

Someone noticed something wrong with Qin Ming, so they summoned everyone, everyone took action together, and tried to solve the other party within five seconds.

Seeing their high morale, Qin Ming didn't panic at all, but felt a little expectant.

Now, he has more methods than before. In the real fight, it is not always certain who will win and who will win!

"Come on, let me see where your pride comes from!"

Qin Ming is holding the Jinhuang sword, fighting spirit is high, fighting spirit is rising, floating in the midair, like an ancient **** of war-a man is a gate, and a man is not open!