"Bang!"

A muffled sound disturbed Shi Chengtian's dream, and he looked not far away, a figure staggered to his feet, let out a strange scream, and rushed away in another direction.

It turned out to be Huang Jiheng!

The scene just now, it turned out that Huang Jiheng was knocked away by the other party, could it be that Huang Jiheng, who is comparable to a foundation building monk, will lose!

This idea just appeared in Shi Chengtian's mind and was denied by him, however, before the negative thought could be fully formed, Huang Jiheng flew over again and crashed into the elevator next to him.

"Boom!"

The elevator could no longer withstand the heavy blows in turn, falling from the first basement floor and shattering on the fourth basement floor.

Shi Chengtian didn't have time to think about leaving, he hurriedly looked at Huang Jiheng, who was rushing again, and found that Lin Xiuqi's hands defused Huang Jiheng's attack like a spirit snake, but instead threw him away, completely at ease.

The next moment, he felt that something was wrong, Huang Jiheng was not lacking in strength, but he was not good at close combat, and his mind was affected by the toxin, and his movements were single, so he was tricked like this.

After experiencing several real encounters, the pill Huang Jiheng took gradually became ineffective, his body returned to its original height, and the Poison Sect battle armor changed from green to yellow, and at this time, the poisonous smoke on his face dissipated, revealing a tired face.

"It seems that your improved Burning Spirit Pill consumes a lot!"

"How do you know it's improved!"

"I've just seen it, in the third basement floor, and the power of blood evil has been added to it, so you can figure out this way to break your life!"

"Stop talking nonsense, quickly hand over the Five Elements Treasure Pill!"

"I don't understand what you're saying. ”

Huang Jiheng forcibly held back the anger in his heart, took out an object, Lin Xiuqi looked at it fixedly, it turned out to be a bowl!

This bowl is pale blue in color, similar to the common porcelain bowl in tableware, but it is not a mortal thing, but an authentic middle-grade spiritual weapon, with Huang Jiheng's early stage of cultivation can barely stimulate seven or eight percent of the power.

Lin Xiuqi pointed to the other party's spiritual weapon and said, "What's the matter, now that you're starting to fend for yourself and preparing to join the beggar gang?"

For some reason, every time Lin Xiuqi opened his mouth, Huang Jiheng always felt inexplicably angry in his heart.

"Suffer death!"

Huang Jiheng threw out the spirit bowl, this thing flew into the air, the mouth of the bowl went down, and a spiritual power barrier appeared along the edge, spreading rapidly, Lin Xiuqi was on top of the passage, and was about to dodge but found that the spirit weapon actually moved with him, and in the blink of an eye, he had been covered in it.

Lin Xiuqi didn't have the slightest hint of panic, he punched out and slammed into the barrier.

However, the mid-level high-grade spirit weapon of the ground level was not like an ordinary one, and this punch only caused the barrier to tremble a little, and it had almost no effect.

This trembling alone had already surprised Huang Jiheng, he had never seen a Qi Gathering Peak Cultivator be able to shake this weapon with the power of his physical body, not to mention that his spiritual weapon was not a random choice.

This object is called the "Bundle Spirit Bowl", it is an ancient spiritual weapon, which can release an extremely strong barrier to trap the enemy in it, although it is a mid-level high-grade quality, but the real effect exceeds its level.

So far, even the Spiritual Late Stage Cultivator has not been able to break it, and it is completely impossible for the Gathering Stage Monk to cause any damage to the barrier, but I didn't expect this person to do it, such a physical power, even a barbarian monk can't compare.

Lin Xiuqi punched the barrier one after another, however, no matter how hard he exerted, he could only make the barrier shake slightly, and if he only used his physical strength to destroy it, I am afraid it would take a long time.

Huang Jiheng didn't want the other party to continue to try, let alone give the other party a chance to take advantage of it, so Huang Linyan around him rose again, gradually seeping into the barrier and wrapping Lin Xiuqi.

"Uncle, will your poisonous smoke corrode the space bag? The pill is still on this person, don't break it!"

"Don't worry, the old man has his own measure!"

Huang Jiheng looked to the other side, the corpse puppet was fighting with the opponent, maybe the winner could be determined in a moment and a half, and there was no need to pay attention.

He manipulated the yellow smoke to press towards the center of the barrier, ensuring that the concentration beside Lin Xiuqi was the highest.

After a while, the sound of striking in the yellow smoke became very frequent, as if you could feel the urgency of the puncher, and gradually, the interval between the sounds became longer, and the force became much weaker, and finally after a minute, the sound was completely lost.

A triumphant smile appeared on Huang Jiheng's tired face, and he concluded that Lin Xiuqi must not be able to resist his poisonous smoke and was already unconscious. Good Chinese

He knew too well how powerful Huang Linyan was, if he was infected in it for a long time, even the Perfect Poison Sect would not be able to be harmed in the slightest, and he even used this method to trap a foundation building early stage cultivator.

Huang Jiheng pulled the poisonous smoke away from the barrier and looked for Lin Xiuqi's figure with a smile on his face, and after a moment, he found that there was nothing in it.

"How is that possible!"

Just when Huang Jiheng was puzzled, Shi Chengtian suddenly vomited blood and fell to the ground, struggling and said, "Uncle kill him!"

Huang Jiheng followed the prestige and found that Lin Xiuqi actually appeared next to Gu Xiaoman and Silva, at this time, the corpse puppet had been destroyed, although he didn't know how this thing worked, but it was certain that the corpse puppet must have some kind of connection with the owner, if the corpse puppet was destroyed, the master would be counterattacked.

Suddenly, Huang Jiheng thought of a possibility, he slowly walked to Shi Chengtian's side, his eyes narrowed slightly, and asked, "You know how to escape from the earth!"

"Ah, yes!"

"At the beginning...... Who took you captive?"

"No one, I'll go by myself!"

"Impossible! Forty-nine kinds of toxins have been tempered for seven hundred and forty-nine days, and they are actually ...... You released the spirit beast that day?"

"What are you kidding, not only that day, but also today, but today, I have a helper, a brother from the barbarian tribe!"

"Don't talk about it here! These two are definitely not monks of the barbarian tribe!"

Lin Xiuqi was stunned when he heard this, he didn't expect the other party to be able to see through his method of marrying trouble, and said casually: "No matter where my helper comes from, it can't change the fate that you have to die today!"

He took out the thunder attribute spirit sword, jumped high, and swooped down to stab the next sword, intending to kill his opponent with gravity.

Seeing this, Huang Jiheng took out a ground-level primary-grade spirit shield, and the spiritual power protection instantly wrapped it, he found that Lin Xiuqi had no intention of changing his moves, and a mocking smile appeared on his face, how could a Qi Gathering Stage monk break through his spirit shield with a spirit-level high-grade spirit sword.

"Click!"

The spirit shield shattered!

"Impossible!"

Where did Huang Jiheng think that the other party's blow not only broke through the protection of the spirit shield, but also shattered the spirit shield, this blow was obviously not the power of the spirit sword itself, Lin Xiuqi's physical strength was too strong, maybe he would not fall behind if he fought hard with the second-level spirit beast Chiyan Golden Eagle.

Huang Jiheng was about to take out other defensive things, Lin Xiuqi's sword arrived, and it slashed Huashan from top to bottom.

In the face of death, Huang Jiheng desperately dodged to the right, but still couldn't dodge completely, and his left arm was cut off shoulder to shoulder.

"Ah!!h

With a miserable scream, Huang Jiheng's body kept retreating, and the strange thing was that Lin Xiuqi had no intention of pursuing.

He picked up the opponent's broken arm, and slashed the arm into several pieces with a light swing of the spirit sword, so that even with the help of the elixir, the broken arm could not be continued.

Huang Jiheng was furious when he saw this, but there was nothing he could do, at this time, his life was in danger, how to care about the revenge of the broken arm!

Lin Xiuqi looked at the other party coldly, from the beginning of the year, his mind kept thinking of the scene when Bai Hanyu fell, although the direct murderer Shentu brother has fallen, but one of the masterminds, Huang Jiheng, is still alive.

However, everything will be different, and after this day there will be one less enemy.

Lin Xiuqi whispered in a voice that only he could hear: "Yu'er, I have avenged you!"

A shocking sword stabs out!

This sword was a blow from all his strength, and the speed was so fast that the opponent was completely unable to react, Huang Jiheng could only try to resist with protective means, and at the same time hoped for a miracle to happen.

"Hiss~~~"

The spirit sword stabbed against a pink scarf, making a silky grinding sound.

A lazy voice sounded: "Little brother, it's good to play with my sister!"