"What should I do about this? We can't move it out." Fu Mo was also stunned.

Imagine how shocking the scene was, but it was certain that they were beaten to death.

"Break open and see what this thing is, you will know." Qin Cheng said.

If you can't move this thing away or you can't afford it, you can only break it and take a look.

Moreover, Qin Cheng always felt that this thing was not like the talisman demon said, it was the egg of a holy beast.

"This thing can't even bite the Sky-Eating Worm, how can it break?"

"You forgot that I still have a drop of spiritual transformation water."

Qin Cheng took out the small porcelain bottle and felt a little regretful.

This thing is extremely precious. I originally planned to embezzle a bit and keep it for the opportunity to use it later, but I can't figure out the situation in the eggshell, which obviously means wasting my previous efforts.

The Spirit-Creating Divine Water can not only corrode the formation, but also immortal weapons and various treasures.

The reason why it is called Divine Water is that it can corrupt everything.

Otherwise, this thing was just two drops, so why could it cause many people to compete for it, and even Duobao almost lost his life and even wanted to snatch it.

Take out the Spirit-Cultivating Divine Water, wrapped in the spiritual energy, and the object begins to move, corroding the spiritual energy of Qincheng.

As long as it has something to do with the spiritual objects of heaven and earth, there is nothing that cannot be corroded by this thing.

He quickly flicked his fingers and threw them away, and the Spirit-Transforming Divine Water flew out and landed on the eggshell.

And the effect is naturally much stronger than the elite-level Sky-Devouring Worm.

“Smoke out.”

A burst of blue smoke came out, and the Spirit-Changing Divine Water began to quickly corrode the eggshell.

The range does not go vertically downward as before, but continues to seep in and spread around.

puff!

And under the corrosion, the barrier that looked like an eggshell seemed to have finally been opened.

A red breath filled with wildly like steam rushing out of the kettle.

"It's opened, I don't know what the scene is inside."

The Fu Mo was surprised and happy. Just as he was about to step forward, Qin Cheng's expression changed, and instead pulled the Fu Mo backed away madly.

"What's wrong?"

“The mist is poisonous.”

The Fu Mo was stunned and was about to say something, but suddenly he felt dizzy and even his consciousness became confused, and he was shocked.

"I only have a soul, and this poisonous fog can even affect me. Qin Cheng, are you poisoned?"

Seeing that Qin Cheng's expression was a little wrong, the talisman demon was also shocked.

You should know that Qincheng practices the Qin King's body without invasion, and naturally, it has been tempered with the soul. In the past, many kinds of poisonous elixirs and poisonous fogs have no effect on Qincheng.

As a result, Qin Cheng was also hit this time, and the two of them started to retreat immediately.

"Damn, why is this poisonous fog boundless?"

What's worse is that the two of them had already flew out a long distance, but after the eggshell broke open, the fog seemed to be free of money, and was still trying hard to spread around.

The speed was just a little slower than their flight.

As long as you stay for a moment, the poisonous fog will fill you up.

Suddenly, Qin Cheng had not had time to retract the several sky-devouring insects, but before Qin Cheng could recover them, they were wrapped in the poisonous fog. In a few blinks, these sky-devouring insects were all crazy and began to bite and swallow each other, and soon turned into blood mist in the fog.

"We seem to have pierced the hornet's nest."

Seeing these sky-devouring insects die tragically, the talisman demon also felt a little numb.

"This poisonous fog is very strange. You can't stay in this place anymore, so you can just escape."

Qin Cheng's pupils contracted slightly. He just got a little contaminated, and his mind felt a little dizzy and his eyes were blurred.

If you get too involved, you will die immediately.

And judging from the speed of the poisonous fog, I don’t know how much area it has been saved.

"What's the matter with this giant dome? The skin is so strong that it's hard to destroy. It's a poison that you can't even withstand." Fu Mo couldn't help but complain.

"But at least it proves that it is not related to the holy beast."

Whoosh!

The two of them no longer hesitated and quickly returned to the starting point when they came.

While retreating, Qincheng never stopped to portray divine patterns.

Now the poisonous fog cannot be collected, but it must not break through the formation pattern and pass it on to the bloody storm.

Otherwise, the Shadow Palace will find that he is damned, but there are formations outside the bloody pounding. Once the poisonous fog goes out, the one who dies is the first to die.

And here, when he was distracted and retreated quickly, Qin Cheng gently shook off the blood stained on his palms on his face on the ring.

Two bloody bodies fell not far ahead of him.

There was silence among several temples in the distance, and many monks looked solemn, even trembling and fearful.

These two fallen people were not the two Taoists who took the lead and challenged Qincheng before.

In fact, the two men were reduced to corpses just the moment they took the stage.

These two Taoists are known for their body speed. The monks thought they were the nemesis of Qincheng, but no one expected that Qincheng would be faster.

The battle began, and the two Taoists did not even give them any chance to show their body skills. The cultivators only saw Qin Cheng flashing, and two big holes were added to the two of them.

The violent fist light smashed the two of them into pieces, as easy as breaking tofu, and even their souls were directly crushed by the rampant spiritual energy.

These two Taoists were still immersed in the joy of taking advantage of the situation and did not recover. Their bodies flew out like broken sacks, and they became ghosts on the road to the underworld in the next second.

The hall temporarily left by the participants of the Bloody Beast is not the only one where the Taoist is.

When Qincheng's clone and the talisman demon penetrated into the bloody ground, Qincheng had killed three pairs of monks who fought with him.

The two corpses that had just fallen in front of me were the opponents of the Fourth Battle.

All the cultivators present stared at each other.

Ruthless and ruthless, taking action is a thunderous means.

Qincheng at this time was indeed completely different from before.

"Luckily, I'm slow to react."

The monk who regretted being taken first by the two of them had his legs weakened and he collapsed on the ground.

Some monks also had their eyelids trembled and rubbed their foreheads with cold sweat that appeared at some point.

They are still envious of the three powerful men who took action before, but now it seems that this is simply a terrible death talisman.

"This Kyushu Sword God seems to be different from before."

"It's really different. If he was like a god of war before, he is now a god of killing."

"This shows that he didn't use all his strength before. It was me who underestimated this person."

Someone looked solemn.

When facing Xue Tu, Qincheng also showed his strength.

The old man Black Wind also radiated the wind blade and was killed by Qincheng.

Even the Lu brothers fought for a long time today.

At this time, Qin Cheng did not give the other party a chance to speak or use his means, and he started to kill. There was no unnecessary means at all, only the purest fatal method of one blow.
Chapter completed!