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Chapter 983: Magic Clothes

Only bursts of popping sounds were heard, and the monster beasts with thick bodies howled in pain, and then they fell to the ground with blood flying everywhere.

In the blink of an eye, except for the huge armored rhinoceros king, all other monsters were killed on the spot.

"Qincheng."

Zhong Feifei turned around, and then she saw a scene she would never forget.

Qin Cheng sat cross-legged in the air, his hair fluttering in the wind. His body exuded a holy light.

Between the eyebrows, a sword-shaped pattern flashed, and hundreds of flying swords emitted strong light, like countless flying fireflies, flying and circling around Qin Cheng, as if he regarded Qin Cheng as the sword god.

When the demon king saw this, he actually felt fearful due to the interference of the mental mist. He roared, turned around and ran away.

However, Qincheng naturally cannot spare it. This kind of monster that has lost its mind will be a disaster to humans and other monsters. If it is kept, it will be a disaster.

With a finger, the flying sword beside Qin Cheng trembled and made a sword cry.

Then the sword was like a long dragon, and hundreds of flying swords formed a silver streak, rushing out and heading straight towards the demon king.

With a harsh sound, the demon king's life gate was pierced by a hundred flying swords, and he was killed on the spot.

"The reason why you didn't inject spirit into these flying swords before was not because you were afraid of exploding the swords, but because you wanted swords with the same breath."

Zhong Feifei stared blankly at Qin Cheng putting away the flying sword. At this moment, she finally realized it, and her cheeks turned red with embarrassment.

She was extremely proud before, mocking Qin Cheng for his lack of talent in weapon refining and mocking his sword-making skills. Now it seems that she was really wrong.

"Feifei, now you know why you lost." Tie Chi walked over and said with a smile.

"But he still lost. What we compared was the quality of the swords, not the quantity." Zhong Feifei snorted, but her retort was very weak.

"Don't forget, there is still one day left. Do you want me to refine a fifth-grade flying sword for you to see?" Qin Cheng said with a smile when he heard this.

"Forget it, it's okay if I lose."

Zhong Feifei simply surrendered. Of course she believed that Qin Cheng's ability could create a magic weapon that was better than hers on the last day. After all, making a flying sword with the same handle and aura was enough to explain the problem.

"This is the demon pill that I used to kill monsters during this period. You can take it." Zhong Feifei took out a pack of demon pills with some pain. These are the hundreds of pills she got from hunting monsters along the way.

, it is also a considerable fortune to the outside world.

"Looking at your reluctance to give up, why don't you forget it." Qin Cheng teased.

It would take Zhong Feifei a few days to kill these demon pills, but if it were me, I'm afraid it would be done in two or three hours.

"Bah, I am true to my word. I will give it to you as promised."

Zhong Feifei glared and threw the bag of demon pills directly to Qin Cheng.

"I admire you." Qin Cheng said: "But it seems that there is still something missing."

"Master...Uncle Master." Zhong Feifei was so filled with hatred that she wanted to rush over and bite Qin Cheng to death, but her expression changed for a long time, and she was still inferior to others, so she could only scream.

However, her voice was surprisingly low, and it seemed that she was not very convinced.

"What did you just say? I couldn't hear you."

Qin Cheng dug his ears and took out a jade slip. He deliberately waved it in front of Zhong Feifei.

"What is that in your hand?" Zhong Feifei's expression suddenly changed slightly and she seemed a little excited.

"It's just something related to the sword's intention. It's not a big deal. I originally wanted to give it to a certain master's niece. But that person never wanted to admit it." Qin Cheng said deliberately.

Zhong Feifei's expression changed several times. She was extremely smart, so why couldn't she understand what Qin Cheng meant.

"Uncle!" Zhong Feifei called out obediently with a smile on her face.

That gentle look made Tie Chi and Pan Qing stunned for a while, was this still the Zhong Feifei they knew?

"My good niece is not bad." Qin Cheng stopped teasing her and gave the jade slip away.

This thing is not the original Sword Control Technique, but an improved version after Qin Cheng's modifications. After all, not everyone has a perfect level of pure spiritual sword body like Qin Cheng, but after the improvement, although the ultimate power will be smaller

Some, but it is easier to practice and more suitable for Zhong Feifei.

Zhong Feifei took the jade slip and left happily.

After staying in the fog for another two days, the confusing fog gradually dissipated and moved to another place.

Several people were also preparing to set off again.

After finishing his training, Qin Cheng suddenly moved slightly and looked in one direction.

"Master Tie Chi, is the place you agreed with your demon friends not far from here?" Qin Cheng asked.

"Before, the fog in my mind made me unable to see the distance. But now it seems that it is indeed only a hundred miles away." Tie Chi nodded.

"If your friend found out that you might be wrapped in the mist of confusion, would he come here worried about your safety?"

Qin Cheng's words immediately stunned Tie Chi.

"Master Qin, what do you mean?"

"Well, I felt the sound of fighting a few kilometers away to the west, and the space was shaking. It was quite a scene." Qin Cheng nodded.

In fact, after entering the depths of the Monster Mountain Range, there are very few such fights. Firstly, there are almost no humans here, and secondly, the monsters have their own territory and usually do not wander around at will.

"Maybe that's the case. Let's go and take a look." Tie Chi sensed the direction Qin Cheng pointed and became a little worried.

If the other party comes to protect you, it will not be good if you end up in danger.

At the same time, Tie Chi was also a little surprised by Qin Cheng's spiritual consciousness. After all, it was deep in the Monster Mountain Range. Most people did not dare to release such a wide range of spiritual consciousness, because the spiritual sense of the monsters here was also very sharp and could easily cause unnecessary trouble.

But Qin Cheng is obviously not worried about this, which also proves that his spiritual consciousness is confident that he can hide himself and avoid the interference of those monsters.

The four set out again and soon arrived at the place Qin Cheng mentioned.

This is a land by the river, where three figures are fighting a group of monsters with red eyes.

The light streamed vertically and horizontally, the space trembled, and monsters kept falling on the ground.

Seeing the strength of both sides, several people breathed a sigh of relief. The strength of these monsters was far inferior to the armored rhinos they encountered before, and they were no match for these figures.

Qin Cheng looked around and saw that the three figures were all dressed as humans, an old man and two young men and women.

At this time, the old man was fighting against several demonic beasts by himself, and he was not at a disadvantage. He also let out bursts of laughter while fighting.

"The old man's posture is wrong. It's his clothes."

Qin Cheng noticed the old man and his eyes suddenly lit up.

This old man's cultivation alone is not very advanced, but his body is like a gust of wind. If he moves, he will disappear from sight. And when he reappears, he will be more than ten feet away.

Those monsters had no time to take precautions, and when they tried to fight back after being injured, the old man disappeared again.

It was as if he had learned the art of teleportation.
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