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Chapter six hundred and twentieth can not stay long

At this time, Zhi Sheng looked at Lin Qi with blood all over his body, and it was like a demon had cast a huge shadow in his heart.

Under the attack like that just now, all the vital parts of Lin Qi's body were pierced, and even a warrior in the divine tower realm could not die anymore.

As a result, under such torture, Lin Qi, who had long lost the breath of life, stood up alive, just stood up like this...

Lin Qi was like an immortal, and he felt that there was no chance of victory at all.

When he had abundant spiritual energy just now, he did not completely kill Lin Qi. Under the current situation, what can he do?

Zhi Sheng's heart was completely shrouded in fear. Looking at Lin Qi who looked like a bloody man, his face was already covered in pale color, and any sense of resistance was completely lost.

He stayed close to the narrow mountain road and tried to squeeze through, but was restricted by the damn terrain.

The grave originally prepared for Lin Qi became the place where he died...

Being reversed in this short period of time, my mind couldn't help but think of the mysterious spiritual liquid that Lin Qi had taken just now. That kind of majestic vitality was not something that a warrior of Lin Qi's level could condense.

But Lin Qi was able to condense it. This doubt accompanied him, and it seemed that he was not far from the grave.

He wanted to run away, escape from this monster that frightened him...

However, as soon as Zhi Sheng squeezed into the narrow road, Lin Qi grabbed him by the collar, pressed him on the mountain wall, and was attacked one after another by fists wrapped in spiritual energy and bone spirit thorns...

After a while, his whole body lost strength, and the vitality drained from his body.

His mind was in chaos, and he could only hear Lin Qi's slight breathing in front of him, and his eyes soon lost sight of Lin Qi's terrifying appearance.

The voice begging for mercy became weaker and weaker in Zhi Sheng’s mouth:

"You can't... kill me, you can't... kill me..."

"I am the third son of the Zhi family. If you kill me, the Zhi family will not let you go in Canglang Mountain..."

"Lin Qi, you can't... kill me, I beg you, whatever you want, I... will give it to you..."

"Really... I won't lie to you, I can help you kill Zhan... Tomahawk Jin, I can... help you..."

"I beg you... let... me live..."



"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang..."

The constant sound of fists pounding echoed through the inner space of Shensui Mountain, accompanied by Lin Qi's slightly rough breathing.

Among them, there is also the sound of water droplets condensed on the mountain wall falling towards the ground.

There are still seven empty fog beasts surrounding the corpse of one of the empty fog beasts in the small water pool, and the intermittent wailing sounds...

"Meow... meow..."

"Meow...woo!"

"Meow...woo!"

The Sky Mist Beast was born in Shenzhenshan Mountain over an unknown number of years. It has given birth to eight Kong Mist Beasts so far, but now one is missing.

The other seven Kongwu beasts seemed to feel sad for the dead Kongwu beast. They used their furry tail meat balls to bounce on the already cold body of the Kongwu beast, as if they wanted to wake up their companions who had grown up together.

However, it's all in vain.

In Canglang Mountain.

In a mysterious place in Canglang Mountain, the sky is filled with flames, spinning and floating in mid-air...

An old man sitting under him noticed that there was another dying fire of life from the Hundred Sect Disciples in the air, and it looked like the Hundred Sect Disciple named Lin Qi just now.

The flame has turned into a spark, flickering brightly and dimly...

The old man frowned and muttered: "Are you also in retreat?"

But out of caution, the old man still took out the mysterious weapon and found out which disciple of the Hundred Sects this life fire belonged to.

He didn't know it, but he was startled. The old man's face changed slightly, and he suddenly stood up: "Zhi Sheng!! The third son of the Zhi family? No, no, no, we should inform the people below quickly to see how Zhi Sheng is doing!"

After saying this, the old man immediately took out a messenger talisman. After conveying the message, the messenger talisman turned into a light spot and disappeared into the sky of flames.

But when the old man raised his head again, his face suddenly turned livid: "Damn it! Zhi Sheng is dead!"

However, after the old man got angry, he took out a slightly more complicated messenger talisman and turned it into a light spot and disappeared in the sky of flames.

The old man once sat down cross-legged, smiled bitterly and shook his head:

"Now...Canglang Mountain is going to be shaken? Who dares to kill the three sons of the Zhi family privately in Canglang Mountain? I'm afraid it will be shaken..."

However, none of this has anything to do with him. He is just an old man who has been here for countless years. He is used to seeing too many talented disciples die...

However, in Canglang Mountain, Zhi Sheng was killed by someone else. This situation was a bit bad.

The inner space of Shensuishan.

Lin Qi took a deep breath, raised his fist and punched Zhi Sheng, who was no longer human.

For a moment, water splashed everywhere...

Lin Qi glanced at Zhi Sheng's appearance and smiled bitterly: "Dead...dead..."

While muttering, Lin Qi took a few steps back, touched the blood scab on his face, and the trace of fear in his eyes disappeared.

It was him, it was Zhi Sheng who provoked him first. If the power of life in the God Broken Realm had not been able to maintain his vitality, he would be the one lying here!

Afraid? Afraid of what? Afraid of the Zhi family?

That's not true. They have already killed them. No matter how long the Zhi family stretches their hands, in the Canglang Mountain where all the heroes gather, the words may not be that big...

What he is worried about is the investigation in Canglang Mountain...

If this is discovered, the consequences may be disastrous.

Lin Qi frowned, cleaned his face, looked at Zhi Sheng's body, and his eyes flashed: "We can't leave this body here!"

After saying that, Lin Qi disposed of Zhi Sheng's body and placed it not in the black ring, but in the inner space of a copper coin.

Only in this way can he feel at ease.

After all, a copper coin is part of a holy spiritual weapon. If you don't take the initiative to expose it, it will be difficult for others to detect it.

After disposing of the body, Lin Qi looked at the blood stains around him and started to clean it up again.

Fortunately, this is the inner space of Shensui Mountain, and it is protected by the Kongwu Formation. It is also at the eye of the formation, and the surrounding mountain walls are extremely strong.

Two spirit-shattering warriors were fighting to the death here, and not even a single rock was broken, and no blood or other things would seep into or be embedded into the mountain wall.

These functions bring a lot of convenience to Lin Qi's cleaning.

It took two-quarters of an hour for Lin Qi to finish dealing with the blood stains around him, as well as some rags on the mountain or broken rusty iron swords.

Lin Qi felt uneasy and carefully checked it two or three times. There was not even a trace of blood left here. His heart that was beating rapidly just now calmed down a little.

Killing Zhi Sheng would probably cause quite a stir in Canglang Mountain.

But it is not easy for the people of Canglang Mountain to find this place.

This is where the eye of the Sky Mist Formation of the Tianji Sky Formation is located. According to what the dead Zhi Sheng said, everything here is isolated from the outside world and it is difficult to detect whereabouts.

For now, Lin Qi is safe.

However, Lin Qi did not have a final conclusion in Canglang Mountain as to whether there was a way to monitor the death of his disciples.
Chapter completed!
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