The earth under Qincheng's feet trembled again.

In the surprised eyes of the monks who arrived.

The earth instantly cracked apart deep traces, like a ground dragon rolling in it.

Countless pale yellow earth spirit auras continued to gather towards the bronze sword in Qincheng's hand.

Three-style sword technique, the second-style, breaking the ground!

In Qincheng's body, the original stars of wood emitted endless suction, madly swallowing the wood spirits that kept rushing around.

The bronze sword also shines more and more with its light, and a power that reaches the sky and the earth continues to increase and surge.

Qin Cheng raised the bronze sword and slashed it down with one sword.

Click!

In the sword technique created by my father, the prison of thousands of trees exploded.

Faced with the shocking flames, Qin Cheng's eyes flashed with disdain.

When the dragon tillage was used, a fire dragon roared out, the dragon's mouth opened, and the fire snake turned into a spirit sword was swallowed by the fire dragon in a blink of an eye, and even the sword blade was bitten into powder.

The two giant flame palms, the fire dragon shook its tail, and eliminated the flames invisibly.

"You, you!"

In the air, Shi Siming's eyes were bloodshot and his expression was dull.

His head buzzed, unable to believe that Qin Cheng had broken his last hope just by just a few random moves.

Qin Cheng glanced at Shi Siming and his body disappeared instantly.

Shi Siming was shocked and immediately wanted to retreat.

However, the next moment, he kicked him again, and his bones were crisp and sounded. Shi Siming screamed and directly overturned to the ground again.

The Qin King was exercising his body, and Qin Cheng kept hitting Shi Siming's body, like a torrential rain.

No matter how powerful the magic is, Qin Cheng still feels that it is the most enjoyable to intersect punches and feet when it comes to beating people.

When the other party organized a beast tide twice before, the anger suppressed in his heart erupted at this time.

After a violent beating, Shi Siming was beaten into a pig's head by Qin Cheng, and his face and body were covered with blood.

Then Qin Cheng lifted Shi Siming up and looked coldly at the back.

A pair of cold eyes fell on me just now.

At this time, the opposite bank of the endless rivers.

Fire and Rong floated in the air, looking across the river with Qincheng.

"Junior Brother Huo, Young Master, save me, save me!"

Shi Siming's face was covered in blood and his whole body was beaten like a beggar. When he saw Huo Rong, he immediately showed hope and shouted for help.

"Huorong, do you want to save him? Unless you kill us all."

Seeing this, Ouyang Qiaoer flew to Qincheng and snorted coldly.

She and Su Wan stood on both sides of Qincheng, and Han Bing Guard and Feng Shen Guard were also flying over.

Anyone with a discerning eye knows that Jihuo Sect is the main evil, but Shi Siming is responsible for the specific implementation and is also one of the culprits.

Everyone wouldn't just forget about Huo Rong's affairs, let alone Shi Siming.

"Young Master, I am working for you. You must save me."

Seeing this, Shi Siming looked excited and screamed even louder.

"Save someone?"

Huo Rong's expression did not change at all. He casually glanced at the people on the other side, carrying his hands on his back, without any thought of splitting up.

"I think you all misunderstood."

Huo Rong said lightly: "What does this matter have to do with me?"

As soon as he said this, everyone was stunned.


Chapter completed!