Jingchen, Tang Xi and others opened their eyes in shock and looked at Qin Cheng who flew past them and then headed towards the depths of the insect swarm.

Every time Qin Cheng raised his hand, thunder surged like a dragon.

Every time I close my eyes, there are countless lightnings destroying everything.

At this time, Qin Cheng gave them the feeling that the God of Thunder was alive in the world. Wherever the thunder was, no one could match its sharpness and was incomparable!

The rustling sound sounded violently again.

But this time, it was not an attack.

These red fire spirit insects were all panic-stricken, completely frightened by Qin Cheng's unreasonable rampage.

There is no skill to speak of. Qin Cheng only needs to disperse the Qiankun Thunder Body, and there will be no place for them to hide in this small cave.

Wherever Qin Cheng flew over, the spirit insects there suffered heavy casualties. The ground was densely covered with corpses of red fire spirit insects.

Finally, the swarms of insects began to scatter.

When attacking, they form a group.

But at this time, the escape was divided into wisps of red smoke-like existence, flying in groups into various forks in the road.

Qin Cheng chased after them for a while, but there were more and more red fire spirit insects. He was worried about the safety of Tang Xi and others, so he flew back.

At this time, there was silence in the cave.

Tang Xi, Zhang Lingxiu, and the three elders looked a little sluggish, as if they had been struck by thunder and could not move.

There is no way not to be shocked.

In front of them, the swarm of spirit insects that had been showing off their power and chasing everyone all the way were now dead.

The densely packed corpses of red fire spirit insects almost covered the bottom of the cave, which was more than three feet wide.

And all the way forward, it spread to a length of nearly ten feet.

Jingchen held his head and stared.

"Young Master Qin just crushed him. I'm afraid the number of red fire spirit insects that died was not one hundred thousand, but eighty thousand."

"I'm afraid it's more than 100,000." Elder Zhang pulled out a smile and said.

Be good! Those spiritual insects that make them fear like tigers, and even feel as if their death is coming, are as easy as cutting rice in Qin Cheng's hands.

In a few breaths, hundreds of thousands of red fire spirit insects died, and a small hundred thousand died. What is the concept?

After killing these spiritual insects, Qin Cheng gasped slightly and temporarily put away the Thousand Jun Thunder Body. Then he raised his hand and pulled out the filaments of extreme fire from the bodies of these dead spiritual insects.

This thunder body technique is a bit different from other body refining techniques that I have practiced.

Its consumption does not simply depend on its operating time.

For example, the Qin King Body, or the previous Flame Demon Body, during the operation process, their consumption of spiritual energy is almost the same from beginning to end.

But this Qianjun Thunder Body can expand or reduce the range covered by the thunder according to the needs of the monks, thereby increasing or reducing its own consumption.

To put it simply, if Qin Cheng releases thunder that covers a ten-mile radius, his spiritual energy may not be enough in just one breath.

But if it only surrounds an inch of your body, it will last for a very long time.

This ancient skill is really interesting.

Qin Cheng released it once and probably figured out how to use the Qianjun Thunder Body.

And at the moment when his mind was turning, the filaments of the Supreme Fire in those spirit insects had gathered together and condensed into a wisp of Supreme Fire Essence.

It is a kind of supreme fire that has never been seen in Qincheng.

"I didn't expect that in such a ghost place, there would be another kind of extreme fire."

Qin Cheng shook his head and collected it into his dantian.

"Mr. Qin, in fact, the dead bodies of these red fire spirit insects are also some kind of medicine refining medicine. I heard that they are quite valuable."

Seeing Qin Cheng walking towards them, Elder Zhang couldn't help but say.

"Is that so? Then I'll take half, and you can divide the rest."

Qin Cheng was stunned, but he didn't expect that this spirit insect was full of treasures.

But it’s normal to think about it. It uses fire as food to grow and survive. The body of such a strange spiritual insect should be similar to some fire-type fairy grass.

Qin Cheng didn't plan to take it all away, it was just a medicine introduction and the dosage was limited.

Leave fifty thousand, enough for emergencies.

And there should be no shortage of opportunities to catch these things before.

Turning around, a slight rustling sound quickly faded away deep in the dark cave.

Qin Cheng hummed lowly.

Obviously, these red fire spirit insects are determined to persevere.

He didn't completely escape, but still followed them from a distance.

"Are you okay?" Qin Cheng said.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, thank you very much."

Jingchen and others were a little ashamed. They had lost count of how many times Qin Cheng had saved people's lives along the way.

Qin Cheng nodded, not feeling anything wrong.

If it hadn't been for the problem with the fusion of Emperor Yan's holy body, Jingchen and the others would not have separated to help him, and they would not have been chased by Leng Jue and others, leading to so many catastrophes of life and death.
Chapter completed!