Qin Di had changed his appearance when he came, no longer what he was like. At this time, he transformed into a tall and pale young man, stride forward.

Four seventh-level immortal swords were inserted diagonally behind him, his lips were tightly pursed, his face was as white as a piece of paper, without any blood, his nose was straight, and his eyes were filled with evil spirits, just like he had just crawled out of the grave.

There is nothing good in the first layer of the fog array. The so-called murderous intent is actually a good place for cultivators to fight with each other. Because of the thick fog, it is difficult for ordinary people to discover enemies from a distance, so the chance of close collision increases greatly, and the fight becomes imminent.

Qin Di has the ability to keep the wind, and if he wants to avoid the enemy, he can easily avoid it, but he does not.

Soon, he met two spiritual immortals from Lingyun Palace.

The two of them stood side by side, one holding a sword and the other holding a knife, with a contemptuous sneer on their faces blocking Qin Di's progress.

"Boy, you're so brave! You dare to come in alone and die!"

"Since you're here, then take your life!"

"Brother, I have killed five people, this is the sixth!"

"Just kill ten people, you can complete the task and go back to rest. Boy, don't be too late, come up quickly, today will be your death day next year!"

"I'm going to die, why are you hesitating?"

Qin Di didn't say anything nonsense. With a thought, a seventh-level immortal sword flew out from behind, as anxious as lightning, passing through the air!

The two of them were a little surprised and immediately waved their swords and raised their swords to meet them!

"Hey, this kid still wants to struggle to death!"

"Boy, I tell you that the more you struggle, the more you die! I originally wanted to leave you with a whole body, hehe..."

"It seems a bit thrust! Ouch, it's not good..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard two light sounds of "Pu, pu", and the swords and swords were cut into two pieces, followed by two shrill screams, and then he returned to peace.

The immortal sword smashed the soul, drank human blood, carried two spiritual immortal caves, and flew back.

"Master, please hold it away. I am lucky to have a death-making sword!"

"make persistent efforts!"

Qin Di put away the cave heaven and continued to walk forward. Along the way, he did not dodge or avoid, and continuously released the Sword of Zhuxian, Sword of Killing, Sword of Catching, and Sword of Juexian, and killed more than fifty spiritual immortals in one breath and came to the edge of the second fog array.

At this time, he took out a hidden algae cloak and put it on his body, and his whole body became more and more profound, as if he had crawled out of hell.

Qin Di used the Zhuxian Sword to open the way and soon entered the second level of the fog array.

Here is the place where the Zhuolu Battle occurred in the past. Countless deep pits of all sizes were left on the ground, all of which were ruins left by meteorites from the sky. There were many ghosts in the deep pit, as well as some remaining fairy caves and various immortal weapons.

After years of searching, it is difficult to find treasures on the ground, and real treasures are all in deep pits.

At this moment, in this second level of fog array, many spiritual immortals are working together to discover things buried in the deep pit. These people belong to the Lingxiao Palace, and all the disciples of other sects have been killed by them!

Qin Di listened with his ears and could hear the constant sounds coming from all over the place.

"I'll go down first, brothers, please, please, please hold on to the rope!"

"Don't worry, our buddy still depends on you! How can we complete the task without you? You go down and kill the ghosts first to see if there are any immortal weapons and the fairy caves left. If you can find one, you can go back!"

"Oh my brothers, please tighten the ropes. My body is attracted by the iron-blooded magnet and is getting heavier and heavier!"

"Don't worry, the eight of us work together and will definitely hold you!"

"Oh, what a pity! There are no immortal weapons below, nor are there any fairy caves! There is only one broken bone! Could it be that all the treasures have been picked up? Who has such great ability to take the lead?"

"It's so unlucky! You put the rope on the magnet! We'll pull up the iron-blooded magnet, which is a great achievement."

"This thing is round and there is no place to bind! Moreover, my body has become very heavy, and every move is very difficult... Brothers and wait, let me think of a solution..."

Qin Di heard similar sounds in his ears. It was obvious that a large number of spiritual immortal cultivators were dispatched to Lingxiao Palace to collect treasures on a large scale in this foggy array.

He thought to himself: "No wonder Lingxiao Palace, as a famous sect, actually tore off its face and blatantly seized Zhuolu City. This is because controlling Zhuolu is equivalent to occupying an important resource treasure house! If they discover all the treasures in the area covered by the three levels of immortal formation, the value will be too great! It will make the strength of Lingxiao Palace grow by leaps and bounds far beyond other sects. With such a great temptation of interests, people will become crazy, and as a sect with outstanding strength, they will become even more manic!"

He thought again: "I'm here this time, I'm right here! When I came last time, I picked up a lot of good things. After some of the caves were opened, a seventh-level fairy vein was merged, and a large number of resources were left, which were piled up in the valley of Rob Fairy Mountain. This time I will let go and search for treasures, so that the resource reserves of the Four Holy Sects will reach a higher level!"

Thinking of this, Qin Di no longer hesitated and immediately released more than 20,000 big ghosts, including 500 ghost immortals, and the rest were all ghost kings, collecting supplies from the surrounding crypts.

These big ghosts have no flesh and blood, so they are not restricted by iron-blooded magnets and can freely enter and exit deep underground holes, and whether they are big holes or small holes, they can be free to go up and down.

Soon, so many big ghosts suddenly appeared and were discovered by the monks from Lingxiao Palace.

"Hey, have you seen it? A ghost cultivator came out from somewhere, and actually avoided the layers of interception and penetrated into the second level of fog!"

"What are you hesitating about? Go and kill him! The head of this sect and many elders are cracking the immortal formation on the inner level, so you can't be disturbed!"

"What? A ghost-cultivating boy? I heard that there was a ghost cultivator who had a high-level fairy fire. He used the skills of Fengwu Nine Heavens to burn a large number of cultivators in one go! This time, it wasn't that guy? If it were him, he would have to stay away!"

"High-level immortal fire? Didn't see it! There are four immortal swords behind this guy. He just killed several disciples of this sect, but did not use the immortal fire!"

"Is there only the fairy sword? Then there is nothing scary! So many of us, we can definitely kill him when we rush over!"

"Go and kill him quickly, this is a great achievement..."

So, many spiritual immortals kept coming closer.

Since Qin Di decided to take action, he would be polite and sacrificed four seventh-level immortal swords to form the Zhuxian Sword Formation. In front of him is the Zhuxian Sword, on the left is the Shuxian Sword, on the right is the Shenxian Sword, and behind is the Juexian Sword, with a door and a house, with a murderous aura and a rustling wind, turning the surrounding hundred feet into a forbidden area! All the people and magic weapons entering it are cut off by several pieces!
Chapter completed!