The old man's aura continued to increase as he swallowed his flesh and blood.

Seeing the elder holding the dragon-patterned sword about to fly over the formation.

Qin Cheng stretched out his hand and a Nanke sword flew out beside him, heading straight for the elder.

"I'm a ninth-grade spiritual weapon. I want to kill me with this sword, and I'm dreaming."

The elder roared, waving the dragon-patterned sword and spread the fire in the sky, defending him. Any attacks falling into the fire would be burned to death.

And I was about to get out of trouble.

Qin Cheng's figure flew into the sea of ​​fire.

Bang!

Qin Cheng's body was like a stubborn stone that was invincible, and suddenly came to the elder.

In the other party's horrified gaze, a palm burst out and slapped him hard.

The vitality burst out in his body, and the elder screamed and split in an instant.

The dragon-patterned sword in his hand also fell to the ground.

At this time, a stream of light suddenly penetrated the sea of ​​fire and headed towards the dragon-patterned sword.

After looking at Changchun Hou, Qin Cheng hummed lowly and grabbed the void. The surrounding space was immediately blocked, and the flowing light emitted by the other party was also shattered by him.

The dragon-patterned sword was controlled by Qin Cheng and quickly fell into his hands.

"you!"

The Changchun Hou suddenly looked cold. The ninth-grade spiritual sword was quite valuable even in the upper realm, especially at this time, which was more meaningful to him to escape from the trap.

So he had been staring at the dragon-patterned sword for a long time and chose to take action as soon as possible, but unexpectedly he was taken away by Qin Cheng.

"I'm giving in." Qin Cheng spoke lightly and threw the dragon-patterned sword into the storage space.

Then he formed ninety-nine Nanke swords and put them away.

"Junior, we have worked hard for a while, and the benefits are all yours. It's not appropriate to do this." Changchun Hou said coldly.

"That's right, this dragon-patterned sword or that group of swords should be divided at least half of us." The old man from Black Mist also snorted: "I advise you to take out some of the benefits to avoid harming the harmony."

The situation is now clear for a while, and the two of them have also taken time to force Qin Cheng.

"Two seniors are kidding. I killed Zhao Yu, and I killed this elder. Of course, his things are mine. If you don't want to see the treasure belong to me, you would have killed them earlier."

Qin Cheng was unmoved by this.

"As for kindness, I think there is nothing to be said about between you."

"You! OK, the younger generation is really arrogant. I hope you don't ask me for it in the future."

Changchun Hou snorted angrily. He was also a little afraid of Qin Cheng's strength, otherwise he would have taken action to snatch it.

Now that Qin Cheng had put away the treasure, his eyes fell to look for other treasures.

As soon as Zhao Yu died, even the elders were killed by Zhao Haotian and others. Soon, there was no longer half of the elders of the Inquisition Sect or patrol in the back mountain.

Many prisoners looked up at Qin Cheng and others in the air, with a strong look of gratitude. They also knew that this time they came out, they were all thanks to Qin Cheng.

However, after avenging revenge, the prisoners were also a little uneasy and didn't know what to do next.

"What should I do next?" asked Fairy Pink Yu.

"Regain your strength first, and then rush out." Zhao Haotian said: "Don't be happy too early for everyone. This is just the first level. After escaping from the back mountain and asking the Dao Sect, the moment we are truly free."

"How long can the interference formation you set up last?" Zhao Haotian looked at Qin Cheng.

"About an incense stick." Qin Cheng estimated for a moment and spoke.


Chapter completed!