The monks know space magic and can travel through the void and cross the Jedi.

But this was the first time he saw an uncontrolled artifact that could travel through space on its own.

"Qin Cheng, get out of the way quickly, don't touch this thing."

And at this moment, when he saw this long nail, Mr. Ye's expression also changed drastically.

Although he could not recognize the origin of this object, he could feel the Taoist charm of the Tribulation Realm on it.

There was no need for Mr. Ye to remind him that after the rusty spike approached, a sense of life and death crisis that had not yet come suddenly erupted in Qin Cheng's body.

This spike, which did not have any spiritual energy fluctuations and did not seem to cause much damage, made Qin Cheng's soul instinctively feel terror and shudder involuntarily.

The pores all over his body stood up in an instant, the stars between his eyebrows shone, and Qin Cheng activated the Universe Shifting Skill in an instant.

His body suddenly disappeared and fell back a thousand meters.

However, what made Qin Cheng's heart beat wildly was that just when he appeared, the spike followed him like a shadow and flew closer and closer.

Poof!

Before Qin Cheng could make any further move, just when Qin Cheng raised his hand, the spike pierced into Qin Cheng's palm.

Qin Cheng groaned, and the sharp part of the spike that pierced his skin, like a needle, began to exude an aura of corruption and decay within his body.

In the blink of an eye, the part of Qin Cheng's skin that was originally radiant and elastic began to wither and age, becoming dry and full of wrinkles.

As if for an instant, the palm turned into an old man's hand.

"This is death."

Qin Cheng's heartbeat accelerated, feeling the breath spreading to all directions.

"Haha, you are dead. Even if you cut off your arm, it will be useless. The long nail is locked on your soul."

At this time, Hu Mang looked haggard, and the middle-aged man suddenly turned into a dying old man.

Unable to avoid Qin Cheng's sword light, Hu Mang was quickly split into two by the sword light, but he was still laughing wildly.

Even if he dies, Qin Cheng will die with him.

"Hu Mang, you bastard, the death energy in this spike will permeate your whole body and drain away all your vitality. Qin Cheng, you have to do something immediately, otherwise you will die of old age just like Hu Mang."

The Talisman yelled.

Qin Cheng also frowned. Fu Mo's reminder was correct. If he allowed the death energy to spread and all his body's soul was exhausted, he would really die.

But no matter spiritual energy, fairy energy or demonic energy, they can't stop the death energy from spreading.

Even the Sky-Eating Insects have nothing to do with it.

This is an aura that Qincheng has never dealt with until now, and no one has ever taught him how to deal with the invasion of death aura.

"This is the energy of death. Think about what you have to fight against the energy of death." Fu Mo said.

"Fight the energy of death, I know, life!"

Qin Cheng's eyes lit up. At this critical moment of life and death, he didn't have time to think too much.

During this period of time, among the two gray and white auras of life and death that I felt, the ray of life suddenly flowed out and filled the air towards the death aura.

Bah!

Just like hot oil meeting cold water, the two breaths touched and a series of sounds erupted.

The energy of death is blocked by vitality, and the two begin to cancel each other out, constantly fighting.

For a while, it did not continue to spread.

Qin Cheng's condensed little snake of vitality lost half of it in the blink of an eye.

This made Qin Cheng a little distressed, and at the same time he was also worried about how much death energy there was in the spike.

"If the energy of life and death collides, the two will fight against each other. What about the encounter between the energy of death and death?"

Qin Cheng's heart moved, and then he controlled the little snake of death energy.

Now the death energy pierced by the long nails is only within the range of the palm.

So Qin Cheng wrapped his own death energy and the death energy emitted by the spike evenly in a circle.

Then the vitality was removed.

The dead energy lost its enemy and instantly began to regain its vitality, expanding in all directions.

But immediately, he encountered the death aura surrounding Qin Cheng.

The aura in the spike was obviously sluggish for a moment, and then it circled around. After discovering that there was death aura everywhere, it seemed that Qincheng was full of death aura, so it actually condensed into a ball and stayed in Qin Cheng's hands.

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The rusty long nail seemed to have lost its power and fell from Qin Cheng's hand, and was grabbed by Qin Cheng.

Qin Cheng took a deep breath and found that his whole body was soaked with sweat this time.

The situation just now seemed simple, but if I were one step slower and the death aura spread out, even if I had the death aura, it would be difficult to lay out such a large area of ​​wrapping.

When I fall, I'm really doomed.

"Hurry and cut off your hand, then the death aura should disappear." Fu Mo said excitedly.

"Cut your sister."

Qin Cheng silently rolled his eyes at Fu Mo and gritted his teeth.

Although what the Talisman Demon said was right, it was a shame to lose his good-looking palm just because of a ball of death energy.

After cultivating to this level, the severed limbs can be re-condensed using secret techniques, but the new arms are not as useful as the ones that have been tempered thousands of times like the body.

"You stinky boy, you abandoned your car to protect your commander." Fu Mo also jumped in anger.

"If you don't cut it off, this mass of death energy will not be under your control. It will be like a bomb. Maybe when you are in trouble, if the death energy cannot be controlled, it will disperse again and your life will be swallowed up.

It’s all gone.”

"Without the spike, the death energy shouldn't be able to kill me, and the death energy is so strong, it might be useful in the future."

"Fu Demon, just let me take a gamble. If I encounter danger in the future, if it really doesn't work, I will find a way to cut it off."

Seeing the terrifying power of this rusty spike, Qin Cheng also had some thoughts.

So I simply made a bold decision and wrapped the death energy with my own breath snake and sealed it in the palm of my hand.

"No, not dead? How is this possible!"

How long Qin Cheng has to fight against this rusty spike will only be a matter of time.

In fact, the death energy injected into the spike corroded the monk's longevity very quickly. If Qin Cheng hadn't decisively wrapped it with life and death energy, he would have died within a few breaths.

Although Hu Mang was chopped into pieces by the sword, his obsession with witnessing his death with Qin Cheng left a trace of his soul that has not completely dissipated.

At this time, Hu Mang watched Qin Cheng return to normal and the rusty spike was also caught in Qin Cheng's hand. Hu Mang was horrified and couldn't believe it.

On the other side, Chen Yufeng was also pale and stunned.

Qin Cheng was still alive, but not dead. This result made his body shake as if struck by thunder.

The ancient magic power of the Hu brothers couldn't kill him, and the evil thing that cut off the life of the monks couldn't do anything to Qin Cheng.

Why?

Qin Cheng is just a young man of the fourth level of the Fusion Realm. How could he resist these fatal situations?

If the Hu brothers lost, wouldn't it mean that the Chen family lost the bet?

"Are you surprised that I'm not dead? Then you can close your eyes."

Qin Cheng put away the spike, and a wisp of sword energy passed through the air. Hu Mang's last remaining soul also disappeared into smoke.

At this time, only Qin Cheng was standing in the sky.

The final winner!
Chapter completed!