"Impossible, you are not an alchemist!"

The golden light in the sky reflected Zhang Ting's frightened cheeks.

He didn't expect that Qin Cheng had such a method besides the alchemist.

Feeling the powerful power of Qin Cheng's sword intent, he proved that he had thought everything was wrong before.

Qincheng is not a lowly warrior, but a very powerful sword cultivator among immortal cultivators.

A sword light soared into the sky continued to expand in Qincheng's hands, just like the rising sun, and the golden light almost illuminated half of the forest.

Then, under Zhang Ting's crazy expression, Qin Cheng raised his sword and slashed it hard, and the huge sword light like a mountain slashed heavily towards Zhang Ting.

"But even if you are a sword cultivator, you will still dream of killing me."

Faced with the desperate situation of life and death, Zhang Ting roared angrily, and a ray of light suddenly lit up on his chest, quickly wrapping his whole body.

As an inner disciple of the Huoyu Sect, he naturally has the means to save his life.

"boom!"

The sky-storming sword light hit Zhang Ting hard on the light curtain. A crackling sound sounded, and then collapsed invisibly.

The aftermath of the sword light directly opened three hundred feet away, clearing the forest into a space. The place where the sword light fell showed deep traces, like a gully.

Smoke and dust rose everywhere, countless trees collapsed, the ground trembled violently, and it was like an earthquake.

Qin Cheng fell to the ground, looking at the resistance of the sword in his hand, his brows frowned slightly.

"Never died yet?"

When the smoke and dust dissipated, Zhang Ting appeared in front of Qin Cheng again.

At this time, he was half kneeling on the ground, dressed in rags, and when he saw Qin Cheng's gaze, he was filled with deep fear.

The combat power shown by Qin Cheng is probably only above and below the third grade of the Out-of-body Realm.

But the power of this sword allowed him to take out the protective aura given by the elder that could withstand the ninth grade of the out-of-body realm, so that he could save his life.

"escape!"

At this time, Zhang Ting had no other thoughts and did not want to kill Qin Cheng anymore. He just wanted to leave here quickly and leave this perverted guy Qin Cheng.

Otherwise, the one who dies is yourself.

call out!

Blood light burst out on Zhang Ting's body, and he flew up suddenly and fled desperately to the distance.

"It's another magic that I've never seen before, as if it's a method of burning blood to increase speed."

Qin Cheng was amazed.

Zhang Ting is just an inner disciple of the Huoyu Sect, but the methods and trump cards he showed are close to some saints of the Hidden Realm Family.

Sure enough, there are many geniuses in this world, and ordinary disciples cannot underestimate them.

Qin Cheng's figure shook, accelerated, and flew towards Zhang Ting.

"Zhuo Ju, why haven't you come yet?"

In the forest, the pursuit is still taking place, but contrary to before, the person who escapes now becomes Zhang Ting.

Zhang Ting looked back at Qin Cheng, sweating on his forehead.

If he used his escape technique normally, Qin Cheng would probably not be able to catch up with him, but he was first infected with bee venom and was seriously injured by Qin Cheng. Even if he used blood escape, his speed would have been reduced too much.

"I dare to be distracted at the moment of escaping."

Just as Zhang Ting was thinking about it, Qin City behind him suddenly disappeared.

Then a sound came from in front of him, and a big hand instantly pinched Zhang Ting's neck.

"Qin, Qincheng!"

Zhang Ting's eyes were bloodshot and he looked at Qin Cheng who was lifting him up like a ghost.

He didn't notice when Qin Cheng ran ahead of him.

The bones of the neck clattered, Zhang Ting's eyes turned white, and he felt that he was about to be pinched to death by Qin Cheng.


Chapter completed!