Facing Qincheng, the gray-haired old man felt a strong sense of frustration.

Qin Cheng was just a cultivator in the early stage of the Tribulation Realm. He was at the peak of the Tribulation Realm and could not conquer it for a long time.

In addition to the power of the ultimate fire, the sky-devouring insect, and the strange sword technique, Qin Cheng has also created a fifth-grade immortal weapon.

Why are there endlessly, and even if you can't finish it?

If you control the technique of transforming vines in this heaven, you must always provide energy.

Before Qincheng could cut off a vine, he wanted to take away some of the spiritual energy to replenish it.

In addition, the shadow of the ancestor of the Qin King was extremely powerful and temporarily held the cage, so time passed by little, and the gray-haired old man did not quickly kill Qin City as expected.

The thunder above saw one step stronger than the other, and the phantoms of the two snakes above her head continued to dissipate, and the gray-haired old man's eyes were covered with bloodshot.

It's time to fight to the death.

While he was squeezing with one hand, he suddenly headed towards the vine prison.

"You little brat, if you want me to die, then you will die together."

Now, the old man can't wait to let the vines squeeze Qincheng to death, so he will take action more simply.

Swish!

This vine was laid by the old man himself, so it will naturally not retaliate against the owner.

The old man flew past, and a hole was opened in the prison.

Then the old man rushed into it and shot black gas at Qincheng.

As the black air rolled, it condensed into countless sharp blades and stabbed Qin Cheng's entire body.

Qin Cheng frowned slightly, but he didn't expect the old man to rush in.

As the sky fire stepped step by step, quickly facing backwards, and widened the distance from these black blades.

But unexpectedly, several vines attacked from below, wrapping his legs around, preventing him from continuing to move.

As his pupils shrank, Qin Cheng had to dodge sideways.

A large number of sharp blades slashed through the void, but a small part of them pierced their bodies, their clothes were damaged, and pain came.

Blood holes appeared one after another, and blood flowed out.

The gray-haired old man was able to see and slapped a black air again.

However, this time, Qin Cheng turned his wrist and Yueyang's sword cut off the vines that were wrapping around him. A blood abyss palm in his hand was then shot out, shattering the black gas.

This old guy is anxious and wants to kill his life quickly.

The spiritual energy flowed, temporarily stopping the wounds on the body.

A cold light also flashed through Qin Cheng's eyes.

But this may not be an opportunity.

When the old man exhaled black air for the third time.

The hidden art was used again, and Qin Cheng's figure disappeared between heaven and earth.

The black blade lost its target and directly dissipated the void.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Qin Cheng's figure appeared again and rushed towards the old man.

"court death."

Seeing that Qin Cheng dared to attack actively, the gray-haired old man smiled grimly, and his fist was blasted out with a violent aura.

With a bang.

What surprised the old man in an instant was that Qin Cheng took the punch without evading.

With one punch, even the old man could hear the sound of Qincheng's bones breaking clearly.

But Qin Cheng's expression remained unchanged. He jumped to the back of the old man with speed and captured the old man's arms.

"What are you doing? Let go of me."

The old man felt that Qin Cheng was holding on to him tightly, so that he could not break free for the time being, and his expression changed.

"What are you doing?"

Qin Cheng grinned and a wisp of blood overflowed from his mouth.

After all, my cultivation is much worse than that of the old man.

Both of them experienced a series of battles, which consumed a lot, and they were even less able to defeat the old man.


Chapter completed!