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 feel 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?"


Chapter completed!