This martial saint is too generous

When Qin Jinyang arrived at Beiying Mansion, the house was already in a mess.

There were corpses everywhere, blood everywhere, and the screams of killing were piercing.

In fact, Su Zhannan was being humble. All the power in Zhongzhou gathered in Beiying Mansion was really a terrifying fighting force.

Qin Jinyang originally thought that Zhongzhou would still be at a disadvantage as before. After all, Zhongzhou was passive from the beginning to the end. He did not expect that this battle would be evenly matched.

Neither of the two fifth-level players are mediocre, and the fifth-level player from Zhongzhou even has a slight upper hand.

Qin Jinyang saw Yan Shaoyu and the others. Geniuses are geniuses. Although they were still at the third level, they were already familiar with the rhythm of fighting at the fourth level. Several people gathered together and forced the fourth level to retreat.

Unfortunately, there was no time to say hello, and he was directly involved in the fight.

Even though they had a slight upper hand, there was no joy at all on the faces of the Zhongzhou warriors.

The crisis in the Hanging Cloud Formation is still severe.

Qin Jinyang saw seven pitch black conical pestles floating in the sky above Beiying Mansion. Each one was as thick as a thigh. The faint light flickered like the eyes of an unknown beast, far away. It exudes a demonic nature that makes people feel flustered and upset.

This is the Wandering Cloud Demonic Pestle.

Wu Daoren had previously judged that six of them had been refined.

underestimated.

It turns out that Xu Di camp has already refined seven.

The scary thing is that the eighth bomb has also taken off. A group of dead soldiers from the Xu Di camp are blocking the Zhongzhou warriors. These people have expressionless faces, and there is no look of fear on their faces. They are like cold machines.

They were calm and calm and were not disturbed by the outside world at all.

While suppressing Wu Lianxian, the fifth-grade Zhongzhou also struck at the Wandering Cloud Demonic Pestle from time to time.

Unfortunately... nothing works.

The black clouds around the Wandering Cloud Demonic Pestle were rolling, and the fifth-grade bombardment disappeared, as if it was directly dissolved by a layer of invisible force.

Even the fifth grade can't do anything, and others can't do anything.

Everyone is in a hurry.

The only method at present is to quickly kill all Xu Di's camp... The eighth Yunyou Demon Pestle is about to succeed, and all enemies must be killed before the ninth one takes off.

But... that's too optimistic.

The Xu Di camp is full of dead soldiers, and it is impossible to kill them all in a short time.

Zhongzhou seems to have the upper hand, but in fact it is surrounded by dangers.

Qin Jinyang only had a quarter of an hour, and he had to return to Xiantao Empress Temple, so he had no time to fight. His figure kept flashing, mainly to interfere.

In fact, Qin Jinyang's main goal was to use the dust-raising technique to spread the soil from Xiantao Spring into the lungs of these warriors.

Fortunately, the soil didn't have any special smell. The sky was dark and the dust was flying when Beiying Mansion was killed, and the dead soldiers of Xu Di camp were not alert.

But these poisonous soils also have flaws, that is, they exert their effects very slowly and are temporarily ineffective.

This is already the limit of what Qin Jinyang can do.

As for using the Burial of Horrible Laughter to cross-level and kill a fourth-grade person, it actually makes no sense. After all, it takes a long time to brew before you can barely kill a fourth-grade person. These dead warriors are not afraid of death at all.

There is another problem. Every time Qin Jinyang performs the Burial of Horrifying Laughter, his Dantian will enter a state of extreme depletion. He has to return to Xiantao Empress Temple to seize the treasure, and he cannot let himself be exhausted.

Furthermore, for Qin Jinyang, even if Beiying Mansion flew to Dazao Country, it would not be a big deal.

As a time traveler, I am not loyal to the emperor for a long time. I must first remove the leaves of the Jade Vein Gold Sutra.

I have tried every possible means to come to Beiying Mansion, but the more important purpose is the mysterious skills that Beiying Flying General left behind.

Unfortunately, we don’t have any clue yet.

Beiying Mansion is indeed a giant cemetery with dark tombstones everywhere, each with a hero's name on it.

But even the system couldn't detect any signs of Xuan Gong.

Qin Jinyang could only give up.

It’s true... The wordless Chengguang Jue is definitely fake news.

In fact, if you analyze it carefully, you will find that many masters in the palace have worked hard but there is no clue. How can you get it when you, a stupid young man, suddenly rush over?

The reason why the palace allowed everyone to come and understand it was because it was certain that there was no mysterious power at all.

Although he was mentally prepared, Qin Jinyang was still inevitably disappointed.

Happy for nothing.

Sure enough, the luck of the world cannot always belong to oneself.

…

Counting the time, it’s time to go back.

Qin Jinyang was chasing an injured fourth-level Luo Ling. This guy was very good at Qing Gong, and he should be at the Wuji realm.

never mind!

There's no way to catch up.

Qin Jinyang holds the Thunder Shuttle in his hand and prepares to return to the Xiantao Empress Temple.

Suddenly, the dead soldier he had been chasing stopped.

He slowly turned back and stared at Qin Jinyang coldly. His face was no longer as cold as iron, and he finally had the emotions a person should have.

Um?

Qin Jinyang was stunned for a moment.

Not only did the dead soldier have an expression on his face, but the murderous aura in his eyes also disappeared.

what's the situation?

It was so weird that he became wary.

"Liu Bibing Mask...you must be the sixth person from Zhongzhou!"

The dead soldier's voice was hoarse.

In fact, there is not much difference between the languages ​​​​of Dachang and Zhongzhou, but he has a sense of sluggishness as if he has not spoken for a long time, and his tone is extremely weird.

Qin Jinyang squinted his eyes and said nothing.

"You were the one who killed Xin Shancha?"

The dead man asked again.

Qin Jinyang remained silent...then he nodded.

This dead man is different and may have some secrets.

"I was originally the son of the city lord of a small town in the Dachang Kingdom. Xin Shancha, a madwoman, went crazy for no reason and killed my whole family in one night! I changed my appearance and became a dead soldier in the Xu Di camp just to get close to her and get revenge."

"Although you killed her and had nothing to do with me, you indirectly helped me avenge my hatred and allowed my family's souls to rest in peace in heaven... When I was still young, I swore in front of my family's graves that I would be a bull to anyone who could help me avenge myself. I'll repay you by being a horse... It's a pity that you are from Zhongzhou, you are not qualified to let me be a cow or a horse..."

"I hate the imperial court, I'm very cold, and I hate everything in the country... I brought you here and gave you a secret, as a token of my wish!"

The corners of the dead man's mouth trembled slightly, an ugly smile.

Maybe, he hasn't laughed for so long that he has already forgotten how to laugh.

Qin Jinyang looked around again.

Sure enough, there were no Zhongzhou people nearby, and no dead soldiers from the Xu Di camp.

No wonder this guy has been provoking himself. It turns out that he wants to attract himself to a secluded place.

In fact, it is also a coincidence.

Qin Jinyang wants to go back to Xiantao Empress Temple, but also to a secluded place.

The two people have a clear understanding of each other, so it's a yes.

…

"You, Zhongzhou, can't stop the Hanging Wandering Cloud Formation at all! Even if you kill all of Xu Di's camp and Wu Liancian, nothing will change."

"When the Nine Pestles are suspended in the air, Beiying Mansion will inevitably levitate."

"The main rudder that controls the suspended floating array is a Basu Skeleton... Before the army marched into Qiji City, the national division had already laid out the flight direction in the Basu Skeleton... No matter whether the Xu Di camp is alive or dead, it has no impact. ...If you kill the first three Cloud-Wandering Demonic Pestles before they float into the air, you might be able to stop them...It's too late now..."

"The secret I gave you is the location of the Basu bone plate... Poof..."

After the death warrior finished speaking, a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out of his mouth.

"They think that I am like other dead soldiers, without thoughts, love or hate, which is ridiculous... In fact, my father was proficient in formations before him, and I have already cracked the secret formation outside the woodshed..."

The dead soldier's palms flew, and air flow was shot out one after another, finally condensing into a key-shaped light group.

Qin Jinyang had to admit that when he used his magical powers, the dead warrior had a special charm.

It may also be that the contrast between before and after was too great, which made Qin Jinyang subconsciously look at him with admiration.

In short, this guy is not simple.

"Actually, it's useless for you to enter the woodshed. With your ability, you can't touch the Basu bone plate at all...Pfft...I'm just returning my wish...hehehehe..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the dead man spat out another mouthful of blood and died.

Qin Jinyang flashed over and checked the casualty's injuries.

It turned out that he had been seriously injured, and he had used Qing Kung Fu to attract him just now. He must have used some forbidden technique, which had already exhausted all his vitality.

Why commit suicide? I don't mind killing you one more time.

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[Tip: There are secrets in the woodshed. Do you want to satisfy your curiosity? 】

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"I don't have any curiosity...that's all, let's go and have a look. There shouldn't be any danger...!"

The light ball of the key flashed and flashed, like a guide.

Qin Jinyang thought for a while and realized that there must be danger. It was probably this scheming guy who wanted to help him before he died. It was purely a trap.

But the system issued a task, which gave Qin Jinyang some confidence.

The system will never harm you.

Just leave.

Following Lu Yin, Qin Jinyang quickly found the woodshed.

Sure enough, there are many confusing formations. This is the most complex and secretive secret formation that Qin Jinyang has ever seen so far.

But the dead man's road guide is equally powerful.

After breaking the formation, Qin Jinyang was dazzled, sometimes it was dark, sometimes it was colorful, sometimes it was all kinds of fake scenery... Finally, he successfully pushed open the door of the woodshed.

There is actually a cave inside.

As the dead man said, there was no one in the woodshed.

But there is a skeleton sitting cross-legged in the middle of the ground.

On the surface of the skull, there are eight earthy yellow marks.

This should be the Basu Bone Plate.

Qin Jinyang touched it cautiously, and something magical happened... His palm seemed to be touching the soul, penetrating directly and not touching it at all.

supernatural event?

Qin Jinyang licked his lips.

No wonder, the dead man said it was useless to come in.

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[Prompt: Are you willing to take the Basu Bone Plate as your own? 】

…

The system prompts again.

Qin Jinyang was stunned.

Take it as your own?

Stealing from a skeleton?

Quite fresh.

He came to his senses and immediately used his hand to draw.

…

Buzz!

Qin Jinyang felt a tingling sensation in his dantian.

In the blink of an eye, the realm that was originally close to the middle stage of the third stage was forced to fall to the early stage of the third stage.

Drawing back is a forced fall.

And on Qin Jinyang's forearm, there was an earthy yellow mark that flashed away.

It worked.

This is the Basu bone plate.

Unfortunately, with the current amount of energy, it is only enough to take away one mark.

As for being forced to fall into the realm, for Qin Jinyang, it was actually a good thing.

Just now at the Xiantao Empress Temple, he couldn't help but swallow up a lot of the essence of the world. In this case, it was like destroying the seedlings and encouraging others. His Dantian was very empty, and Qin Jinyang had been worrying about how to fall back.

This saves trouble!

"Go back to Xiantao Empress Temple first. With the Green Spirit Jade here, the true energy will be able to break through again soon..."

Qin Jinyang took a deep breath and immediately started running the Thunderbolt!

…

In the blink of an eye, Qin Jinyang returned to the Xiantao Spring.

Sure enough, Ji Leisuo's true energy was completely consumed.

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[Consume potential and start charging Thunderbolt. 】

…

The second cycle of Ci Yuanhe and Bo Zhilong also began.

This time, Qin Jinyang was also busy.

While he was helping Fei Zhilong, he was also cultivating the Green Spirit Jade... Soon, Qin Jinyang reached the middle stage of the third level.

…

After a while, Ci Yuanhe began to rest again.

He really admired Fei Zhilong. This boy must have a big secret.

Ji Leisuo's true energy was gathered to perfection. Taking advantage of the gap, Qin Jinyang returned to Beiying Mansion with a thought.

Woodshed.

Qin Jinyang's realm fell, and this time he took away two rings.

Before leaving, Qin Jinyang came to the battlefield and sprinkled a lot of fairy soil!

…

Qin Jinyang jumped left and right and entered a comfortable comfort zone.

There is no never-ending feast.

As the number of jade-veined golden sutra leaves on the golden sutra tree exceeded 20, Boizhilong and Ci Yuanhe stopped at the same time.

Both of them stared at each other warily.

The time has come to divide the spoils.

It is often easy to lose someone's life at this time.

Qin Jinyang was hiding aside and had already prepared the funeral for Bixiao.

He is of the third grade, and Ci Yuanhe is of the fifth grade, but Weixiao Burial cannot kill him.

But after all, the opponent is seriously injured, which will definitely make him take advantage of him and even escape at all costs.

Qin Jinyang allowed Feizhilong to escape successfully.

There is a peanut gourd, and he is not afraid of boiling until the dragon evaporates.

There was no other way, within an hour, the Jade Veined Golden Sutra leaves could only be picked away by Boizhi Dragon.

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"Lao Liu is hiding behind you on the left, betray him immediately! Let Ci Yuanhe and Lao Liu start killing, and you take advantage of the chaos to steal the Jade Vein Gold Sutra leaves and escape."

…

Qin Jinyang gave the order.

Boil until the longan's eyes light up.

She must be Xiantao Empress. She is so decisive in betraying her teammates. She is worthy of being an immortal.

"Your Majesty the Eighth Prince, let's take half for each person... They are all smart people, there is no need to play tricks, you can't swallow it alone!"

Ci Yuanhe smiled and broke the deadlock.

"I also want to share half of it with one person...but there is one person who doesn't agree..."

Bo Zhilong smiled bitterly.

"who?"

Ci Yuanhe narrowed his eyes.

Judging from the expression on the eighth prince's face, this guy is a bit dishonest.

Although he was seriously injured, there was no way he could deal with Feizhilong without sparing a hand. He couldn't escape.

"Have you ever heard of him? That... the sixth man from Zhongzhou!"

Boizhilong suddenly sprinkled a handful of fairy peach soil on his left rear.

Sure enough, a figure slowly emerged.

Fei Zhilong's admiration for Xiantao Empress was so great that he fell to the ground.

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Hee hee hee hee... hahaha... wow wow wow... hee hee hee...

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The familiar and chaotic laughter echoed through the cave, making people feel upset.

Qin Jinyang's body emerged, with five rings of resentment surrounding him.

A frightening scarlet spear penetrated directly into the flesh of Yao Yuanhe.

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"Brother Six, take one step first, we will never see you later... Hahaha..."

The boiling dragon quickly ran to the Golden Sutra tree.

Sure enough, no one came to stop him.

Ci Yuanhe could not protect himself.

Lao Liu's life was hanging by a thread.

What does it mean to have a snipe and a clam competing for the fisherman's profit? This is...

This battle is about power, strategy, and wisdom... How can you compare the wisdom of you mortals to me, Feizhilong.