The Sword Dynasty

Chapter 750: captured

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The attitude of the Qisi people is very peaceful. Even in the newly-built Chu Palace, which is heavily guarded and guarded by many Daqin practitioners, he is still as leisurely as if he is watching the scenery.

Because the facts are like this, looking at the entire Chudu, there is no practitioner who surpasses him.

Every drop of black liquid that fell from the roof of the temple turned into a black poisonous snake.

Hundreds of black poisonous snakes danced wildly in the air, far faster than Su Qin's sweeping speed, but they strangely did not make any sound, and even absorbed all the vibrations in the temple, including the turbulence of the air.

The temple became absolutely dead silent, as if the flow of time had slowed down.

In the vision of the Qis people, Su Qin seemed to be staying in the air, and those black poisonous snakes were approaching Su Qin's body in an extremely slow manner.

At this moment, a hint of surprise appeared in his pupils, like a ripple in a quiet pond.

The sleeve of Su Qin's left hand bulged wildly, only at this moment, countless crimson talisman papers shot out from the sleeve.

The dense talisman paper spewed out like a fountain, so dense that it was almost like a stream of water.

At the next moment, the power contained in these talisman papers was ignited by Su Qin's true essence, and the bursts of power collided with each other in an instant, making the vitality emitted by these talisman papers more violent and rapid.

It's an astonishing picture.

The entire hall was instantly filled with dense talisman papers. I'm afraid I didn't see it with my own eyes. No one would have thought that a practitioner could carry so many talismans with him and arouse them all in an instant.

The vitality in the entire hall was torn into countless fragments by the power of these talismans, and these fragments spun sharply like sharp tiles, cutting on the hundreds of black poisonous snakes, cutting the hundreds of poisonous snakes abruptly. Turned into black debris.

He was indeed a little surprised that the Chiss stood in this chaotic storm.

Although he didn't want to kill Su Qin directly, especially after confirming that the other party had obtained a powerful secret technique among the twelve witch gods, he didn't think that the other party could survive this blow of his own. Ability to continue activities.

The power of these talismans is not strong for him, but quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes, and each of these talismans must have been practiced by Su Qin himself, so they were so familiar that they were inspired by him in an instant.

No matter how simple a talisman is refined, it will take a certain amount of time.

How much time did Su Qin spend on so many talismans

Behind any genius that the world thinks is often related to hard work.

"You were born in a practice place like Baiyang Cave, and you left your hometown. I do appreciate you for being able to reach today's achievements so quickly."

He took a step forward and said this to Su Qin.

His tone was genuine, genuine appreciation, but that didn't mean he'd hold back.

When he stepped forward, there was a burst of air in front of him, and the chaotic forces in the air, including the lingering talismans, were all squeezed to form a tide, which pressed against Su Qin's body.

Su Qin's face was as white as snow, and he felt an extremely real threat of death. A yell came out from his lips, and a complete bloody hand and a bloody hand that was almost solidified behind him slapped forward.

There was a bang.

Two bloody hands exploded into a rain of blood, his body hit the wall behind him, and blood spurted wildly from his mouth.

Amidst the smoke and dust, the wall of the palace he hit was covered with cracks like spider webs, and then burst open, his body continued to fly out along with countless shattered bricks and stones.

Looking at the big hole in the wall and Su Qin who fled into the night behind in the smoke, the Qisi people frowned.

The power of those two bloody hands and the weird Yin Qi contained in them made him feel uncomfortable.

There were multiple exclamations and shouts outside the hall. The practitioners and the army guarding the Chu Palace were all alarmed. Being able to escape from the palace itself was beyond the expectations of the Qisi people. He had already begun to understand. Why did Emperor Qi have such a unique intuition, and why the last order before he abdicated was to let the practitioners of the Great Qi Dynasty kill this young Qin practitioner at any cost.

Countless streams of black air gushed out from the Qisian's feet, covering his whole body and blending with the night outside the palace.

At the next breath, he was already outside the temple, floating in the air.

The two black air turned into long bat-like wings, waving on both sides of his body.

And Su Qin, who was flying in the air, was horrified to see that the Qisi people were not far from him.

The Qisi people glanced at Su Qin indifferently, and clenched their fists with their right hands.

A giant black hand quietly emerged from the air behind Su Qin, holding Su Qin's body.

There was a shrill sound of piercing through the air, and dozens of flying swords arrived first like lightning, cutting and piercing the giant black hand, but the light dimmed in an instant, the sword was covered with rust spots, and the sword energy could not penetrate at all.

Su Qin let out a snarl, and raised his figure several feet higher. In his right hand, dozens of bright flames fell to the ground like burning phoenix tails. The ground of the newly built Chu Palace was suddenly covered with golden runes. The blazing rays of light turned into golden light curtains, soaring into the sky!

In the light curtain, a real phoenix cry resounded through the sky, and the giant black hand was cut into several pieces by the golden light curtain, turning into countless pungent blue smoke.

"Even you have mastered the Fengming Magic Formation of the Chu Palace, what surprises you?"

The Zis took a deep breath.

After Yan Ying's death, he was already the strongest cultivator in the entire Great Qi Dynasty. He was proud of himself, and was defeated by such a junior even though the other party had the magic circle hub of this palace in his hand, but After repeated misses, a trace of anger still appeared in his heart.

His figure disappeared.

In the eyes of everyone around him, his body turned into a thin cloud of black air in the air and disappeared without a trace.

However, Su Qin's figure suddenly stiffened.

A cold breath descended from the back of his head.

The figure of the Chiss appeared in the shadow behind him, and the palm of his hand fell on the back of his head.

rattling rattling…

There was a series of explosions from the spine behind him, the spine was shaken loose first, his body was held limply like a snake by the Qiss people, and in the next instant, the cold vitality rushed into him sea of air.

The vital energy of the Chiss, like a cold stone, settled in the depths of his sea of energy.

At this time, several majestic forces rushed towards the Qisi people from all directions.

This kind of power did not take into account Su Qin's life and death at all. Obviously, it should be the Qin practitioners sent by Zheng Xiu or Xu Fu here. To them, Su Qin is just a puppet on the surface.

The Qisian shook his sleeves, dozens of bone objects flew out of his body, and some blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

But at the same time, his body has escaped under the joint attack of these several masters.

He carried Su Qin, and his stature instantly increased hundreds of feet.

Then there was a muffled boom, and his body seemed to split apart, turning into several black clouds, flying in all directions.