"what are you prepared for?" There was a little uneasiness in the heart of the monk.

A sneer appeared in the corner of Feng Ming's mouth and said, "I will offer a reward with master level elixir. If I maim a monk of qingniu clan, I will get a master level elixir here. Well, I'll go back and think about what kind of pills are offered by the monks who maim all ranks. "

"How dare you?" The monk of qingniu clan was in a panic.

Feng Ming shakes her sleeves and turns to leave. A cold voice came: "remember, I don't care whether I leave at the gate of the city. But I will not be polite to disturb my life in Wanyao city. "

The monk of the qingniu clan's eyes twinkled, gritted his teeth for the last time, grabbed the injured monk and flew away.

Fengming walked slowly along the street and found that there was no friar to follow him, so he turned into a deserted alley. He quickly changed his red dress and black dress and changed his appearance. He went out from the other end of the alley and found an inn to live in.

Thousands of miles away.

On the mountain.

Qin Shuang, sitting cross legged, slightly cocked up at the corner of his mouth, showed a trace of sarcastic smile.

The residence of qingniu people.

Inside the main hall.

A group of monks of the qingniu clan sat there with gloomy faces. On the ground lay the wounded monk. An old man sitting in the first place said in a voice:

"does Feng Ming really say that?"

"Yes The monk who brought the injured monk back nodded.

The old man pondered for a moment and said, "send someone to supervise at the gate of the city. Don't let Fengming leave secretly."

"Yes! So, are we still following in the city? "

The old man pondered for a moment and said, "I can't kill her in the city. Instead, I will provoke her and ask her to offer a reward with pills. Don't follow. However, rent a room opposite Qingqiu mountain and watch her go in and out. We live there and just watch her go in and out of Qingqiu mountain. Even if she finds out, she won't react too much. Waiting for a large number of monks of our qingniu clan to come, we won't have to worry about it at that time. "

Thousands of miles away.

Above the mountain.

Qin double heart read a move, then the devil cent body Feng Yan called out, let her convergence evil spirit, sitting on the top of the mountain to monitor the past demon clan, and she is into the town demon tower.

Entering the room in the Zhenyao tower, Qin Shuang spreads out the rune paper, takes out the rune pen, and starts to make the sword runes of great master level.

Qin Shuang didn't make much, just made five sword runes of the great master. After all, this kind of sword amulet is used as the identity of endless moon. Now, once it is used as the identity of Fengming, you must strangle all the opponents to prevent revealing your identity.

In fact, if you don't use the piano pair, you won't use it. More for life.

Put away the five swords and runes, and Qin Shuang will continue to understand the eight wastes of burning.

The town demon tower, day by day past.

The motionless Qin Shuang suddenly opens his eyes, and then his body disappears in the town demon tower and appears beside Feng Yan. Look down the mountain.

A group of friars is coming along the road between the two mountains. There are only about 20 friars in this group. Although each of them is in human shape, they have two horns like knives on their heads. They are just a group of friars of qingniu clan.

Qin Shuang narrowed her eyes slightly and watched. She didn't use the power of knowing the sea to explore. If there were a monk with high accomplishments, she would feel her power of knowing the sea. It's only through the eyesight to identify the evil spirit of the demon clan. Although they can't accurately see their accomplishments, they can also see a rough picture.

"Too weak!"

Qin Shuang shakes his head slightly. Among the 20 or so monks of qingniu clan, the highest one is the demon king. For Qin Shuang, they are just vulnerable.

"Whoosh..."

Qin double headed on the foot, toward the more than 20 monks of the qingniu clan dive down. The sound of empty clothes startled about twenty monks below. They suddenly looked up and saw a red figure diving down under the sunrise. Then he saw Qin's fists blow out.

"Hum..."

Each arm was coiled with 20 firephoenixes, whistling out, and each firephoenix dived toward each of the qingniu friars. The monks of qingniu clan rushed to release qingniu's spirit to fight against Huofeng.

"Boom boom..."

A Phoenix, through the green bull, through their bodies, a green bull monk's body burst. Those demon kings were attacked by many phoenixes, and they were instantly burned into vermicelli.

"Hoo..."

Qin's double bodies are in the air. He grabs at the ground in the air and catches the bodies and weapons of the green bull friars directly. With a wave of his hand, he takes them into the Zhenyao tower.

With a wave of the sleeve, Qin Shuang's figure reappears on the mountain peak and enters the Zhenyao tower. Throw those weapons under the Western Golden pillar, collect all the storage rings, and then let the Zhenyao tower decompose and absorb the body of monk qingniu to repair the Zhenyao tower.One by one, the storage rings opened and fell to the ground. There are not many spirit stones, but many kinds of herbs. It seems that the monks of the qingniu clan ate these herbs as snacks. Collect the harvest by categories, and then continue to understand the eight wastes of burning.

In the town demon tower and comprehend nearly a month, then received the message of Feng Yan. Qinshuang came out of the demon tower again, and saw another group of monks of qingniu family coming. With a glance, we can probably judge that the monks of qingniu clan have the highest accomplishments, that is, the demon emperor. This kind of strength is still very weak for Qin Shuang. But with the help of pestering Phoenix fist, it can be completely destroyed without concussion. It's just that there are a lot of people, about 70. At this time, Qin Shuang's understanding of burning eight wasteland has reached the critical point of breaking through the state of Zhongcheng. Qin Shuang stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the more and more close to more than 70 demon family friars. When the monks came under her, she raised her hand and pressed it down.

"Boom..."

A huge flame palm covering the sky and the sun was shot in the air, and instantly turned into a sea of fire. More than 70 monks of qingniu clan were burned to ashes.

"What a pity!"

Qin Shuang frowned, so he had to grab the storage ring and weapons scattered on the ground and put them into the storage ring. Then you enter the Zhenyao tower, throw the weapons under the golden pillar of the west, collect the harvest in the storage ring by category, and then continue to understand the eight wastes of burning.

As time goes by, Qin Shuang has killed more than 500 monks of qingniu clan, and the strongest one has killed several demon gods. It's just that there's no demon saint.

At the same time, Qin Shuang will also burn up eight wasteland to realize the state of Zhongcheng.

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