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Chapter 4854 leisurely court

It was obvious that the disciples from the second-rate families behind him had long disliked Qin Ming.

The feeling is that your God-Eating Team is gone, so you can entertain us here, right?

"You disciples are being tougher every day, forget it, increase your speed as soon as possible, don't make me unhappy!"

Although Qin Ming was very impatient, he could only agree to the words of those disciples.

After all, what they said was right. When he used the Netherworld Immortal Flute, he still needed them to attract a wave of firepower for him.

After traveling for a period of time, Qin Ming and the other disciples finally sensed the aura of the hidden family.

Good guy, from a long distance away, those auras are like a hurricane passing through, floating in and out, with a kind of overwhelming aura that pushes everything forward.

The disciples from the second-rate families almost collapsed when they saw this scene.

Only now do they know what kind of mission they have taken on this time! This is a mission that costs their lives in vain!

"Lord Qin Ming, is it...do you want us to block their attack?"

One disciple had a nervous expression on his face. Although he had not yet seen the disciples of the Hidden World Family, his aura already showed that they were not able to handle it.

"Don't say so many useless things. We are not here just to block their progress."

"You just need to interfere with their hearing and hearing from the side for a while. As for other matters, leave it to me."

After Qin Ming finished speaking, he didn't give those disciples time to refuse. He held the Nether Immortal Flute and instantly escaped into the void, hiding his aura.

Now he's just waiting for the perfect opportunity to avenge his shame.

Those disciples stood there, looking at me and me, and for a moment they had no idea.

Why did Qin Ming leave just as he said? Isn't this just teasing them?

The next moment, the vanguard of the hidden family finally showed up.

"How can there be fluctuations in the breath of cultivators ahead? I'll go! You see, those guys seem to be disciples of the evil sect."

A disciple at the front spoke first, and hundreds of disciples behind him immediately drew out the weapons from their waists, completely releasing their aura.

They were far away, so they couldn't predict the number of people on the other side.

Although the aura is not that strong, it is very likely that real masters hide their aura, so you must not take it lightly.

"Go and report this situation to the head of the Xuanyuan family!"

"yes!"

Within a moment, the traces of those second-rate family disciples reached the ears of Xuanyuan Yu at the rear.

Xuanyuan Yu immediately opened his spiritual consciousness, and the spiritual consciousness of the late stage of the Magic Mirror descended on this plain.

At the end of the perception, Xuanyuan Yu was also a little confused.

"Why are there only these low-strength disciples? What kind of trick is the Black Wind King doing?"

Xuanyuan Yu slowly shook his head, there was no way his consciousness could go wrong.

According to his perception, there are only dozens of disciples in front of him at most, and their strength is generally low, not even one who can take advantage of them.

Do you want to use these disciples to block your own family's attack? It would be a bit ridiculous.

But then he looked at the divine stone in his hand, and he probably had an idea in his mind, so he gave the order directly.

"Pass my order! All disciples are not allowed to pause at all and rush through the opposite defense line at a high speed!"

"As for the disciples of the other side, we only need to send some disciples to destroy them. Don't affect our marching speed!"

"yes!"

Xuanyuan Yu knew in his heart that those guys probably came here for the Heavenly Craftsman Stone in his hand.

As for the real masters, they may have used some secret method to hide their aura and escape from the perception range of their own consciousness.

If that's the case, then why don't you follow their wishes? Anyway, the Tiangong Divine Stone is in your hands, and who has the strength to take it away.

As expected, Qin Ming was indeed in a hidden place at this time.

The faint light coming from the Netherworld Fairy Flute completely covered it, hiding his aura.

"This Netherworld Immortal Flute is really a good treasure. So many masters have not sensed my aura. It seems that God is helping me."

Qin Ming let out a weird laugh in this hidden place.

"Ye Fan, Ye Fan, even if you are very powerful, I can't defeat you head-on!"

"But it's easy to dodge an open gun, but it's hard to guard against a hidden arrow. I'd like to see if you have any other ways to deal with it this time."

Qin Ming looked up at the gray sky. It was early in the morning, which added an excellent disguise to his actions.

"Netherworld Fairy Flute, open!"

Qin Ming silently recited the incantation given to him by the Lord of the Netherworld in advance, and activated the Netherworld Immortal Flute in front of him.

I saw a sudden burst of invisible light coming from the Netherworld Immortal Flute, slowly indicating the location of the Heavenly Stone.

It is at the very rear of the army!

"Ye Fan, let me finally catch you!"

Qin Ming stretched lazily. Now he just needs to wait for the opportunity to come.

The day when the disciples of the second-rate family started fighting was the day when he killed Ye Fan.

After a while, a fierce battle broke out at the front of the Hidden Family.

But what Qin Ming couldn't see was that the battle there was completely one-sided.

The Hidden World Family only created a branch in batches, and then killed dozens of disciples until they cried for their fathers and mothers.

"You can't beat them! You can't beat them! These guys are all devils!"

"Where did Master Qin Ming go? Did he let us deal with these powerful guys alone?"

"Where did these guys come from!"

Now every disciple just wants to look up to the sky and roar, to vent their dissatisfaction. The first appearance of this hidden family brought them such a huge shock!

But shock comes as a shock, and you will still fall when you should.

In just a short period of time, dozens of disciples fell into a pool of blood.

Qin Ming in the rear didn't care about the life and death of those disciples. He just followed the guidance of the Netherworld Immortal Flute and slowly approached "Ye Fan".

Xuanyuan Yu also had a forethought in mind and deliberately distanced himself from the disciples of the Hidden World Family, walking slowly behind them alone.

Just waiting for the so-called stupid man to surface.

At this time, Xuanyuan Yu was seen walking leisurely in the plain below, without even opening his spiritual consciousness. This was due to his absolute confidence!

Looking at the entire ancient world of immortal cultivation, perhaps the only ones who can defeat him are the King of Black Wind and Master Qingfeng!

Even top bosses like Taiyang Taoist and Netherworld Supreme are only at a similar level to myself.

If we fight hard, it's not certain who will win.


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