"Don't worry, just take my sword and cross the neck for a while." Qin Cheng said: "Be careful not to slip your hands, it will be bad if you slap them for Senior Brother Zhang."

Everyone at the scene suddenly burst into laughter.

"Don't worry, Master, I will definitely not kill him." Zhong Yu said seriously.

He admired Qin Cheng very much. Since Qin Cheng explained, he believed that he would do it.

"Haha, kill me? I'm afraid you will never have a chance in your life."

Senior Brother Zhang sneered at Zhong Yu and ignored him.

"Let's start, let's see what methods you use?"

Qin Cheng was also a little curious and shouted softly.

"That's what you want."

Senior Brother Zhang smiled, and his breath suddenly emanated. Then, deep in his eyes, a ray of light appeared, constantly rotating and expanding, like a vortex, devouring people's hearts.

Many Qin disciples around him showed a dementia when they saw this vortex of light, as if they had turned into a walking zombie.

Qin Cheng's expression was also slightly stunned, attracted by the vortex, and wanted to get deeply trapped in it.

But soon, Qin Cheng reacted.

"Illusion."

Qin Cheng's heart thumped suddenly, and a stream of spiritual energy surged throughout his body, and he immediately broke free from this state.

"This kid can actually use illusion talismans in his eyes, it's really a big deal." The talisman demon said in amazement.

"No wonder he was doing some literary fights. It seems that he had prepared for it. But I don't know how to do this."

Qin Cheng sneered in his heart. After learning talismans with the magic of talismans for so long, he also mastered these things and knew how to crack them.

Qin Cheng's fingers shrank into his sleeve and fired a few inspiration, and then he flicked his fingers gently.

This action was extremely subtle and no one noticed it.

Then, Qin Cheng showed a dull look, as if he had been controlled.

"Successfully."

Seeing this, Senior Brother Zhang showed a complacent look.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, the illusory shadow lifted up the sword and walked slowly towards Qincheng.

Qin Cheng was like a puppet, but he turned a blind eye to danger.

Soon, the Qiushui sword was placed on Qin Cheng's neck.

"Qincheng, you lost."

Senior Brother Zhang waved his hand and dispelled the illusion.

Everyone came to their senses at this time, and they all showed confusion, not knowing what had just happened.

They looked up at the field again and were shocked.

Qin Cheng seemed to have become a puppet, and he kept motionless and let the phantom raise his sword to threaten it.

"See, this is the ability of our Taoist sect cultivators." Senior Brother Zhang sneered at Qin Cheng: "Since you have lost, just hand over the Medicine Emperor."

"Senior Brother." The woman in the audience suddenly spoke, holding her forehead, as if she was quite helpless.

"Um?"

Senior Brother Zhang was stunned and didn't understand what the woman meant.

When he turned around again, he was surprised to find that Qin Cheng's body slowly melted, turned into a cloud of fog, and then disappeared.

"What's going on?" Senior Brother Zhang was a little surprised. How could a person turn into fog?

He looked around suddenly and then he realized that Qin Cheng was standing in another place.

"Senior Brother Zhang has given up." Qin Cheng said with a smile.

"When did you move over?" Senior Brother Zhang was shocked.


Chapter completed!