Spiritual History of Manchuria

Qin Zhong's challenge made everyone present dumbfounded. They were thinking about whether to rush all of them.

"Let me see how strong you are." Just now, the young man who was not too tall pulled out a straight three-size knife from his back. This knife was a slender blade of more than three centimeters, flying under his feet and rushed to Qin Zhong.

Qin Zhong's eyes are round. Seeing such a speed, it is at least the ability of level 12 or 3 or above. Looking at his special knife, at least the material needs to be screened dozens of times in the survival of the fittest to choose such a knife.

Qin Zhong did not dare to neglect. He sent two knives together, hit a cross, and fought out the knife that was split diagonally.

"Hang!"

Sparks splashed between the three knives, and the rushed inch knife was bounced out. The short-faced young man's hands trembled, his mouth squeezed, and protruded a mouthful of saliva: "Kid, you really have two strong."

Qin Zhong's heart was also for a while. This guy's handpower was really extraordinary. From the beginning, he didn't have so much effort to deal with those disciples of the Heavenly Master Gate, including the ghost hall. This time, he felt a huge pressure in front of him, but when he saw the other party's appearance, he also had a conclusion in his heart. I'm afraid that my level is comparable to that of the other party. If I continue to fight for a long time, I'm afraid I won't take advantage of it.

Qin Zhong and the young man looked at each other, and no one dared to act recklessly for fear of being seen by the other party and suffer losses.

"Big rich, be careful of others. They are recruiting ghosts and preparing to do it." Qin Zhong's eyes really looked at the six roads and listened to the eight directions. His remaining light swept at several people behind his relatives who kept burning paper charms. Such a place of hidden ghosts, if the charm is right, will attract many fierce ghosts in all directions. If there are more, I'm afraid that a few Qin Zhong will also have to work hard.

"It's not good!" As soon as Qin Zhong was distracted, the other party's knife had already split in the air. He took two or three steps back in a row, one knife, and the other knife hit the middle of the knife.

Another spark, and the arms of both sides shook again, and they took a few steps back from each other.

Qin Zhong was anxious and decided to use the soul-losing knife method to attack the other party's soul. If it succeeds, at least it can make the young man lose his soul and go back to clean up his body, which will save a lot of energy.

And the biggest inch knife of the other party is like a needle, which can be stabbed, the pressure is huge, can be split, and the knife is sharp.

The two walked back and forth for a few more rounds, and the young man suddenly retreated: "What kind of knife is this?"

"The method of soul-losing knife." Qin Zhong did not hide it at all. He didn't care whether the knife was the lost knife method of the Ancient Tomb College or not, and said it directly.

"What?" The young man laughed when he heard this: "If you can't practice this knife skill well, you will become a demon. If you become a demon, will it be counted as a score if I put you in the ghost bag?"

Qin Zhong smiled on his face: "Don't talk nonsense. You can catch my knife first." He flew with two knives, and one knife went straight to the edge of the knife, but the other knife pulled behind the young man.

This confused the young man. He didn't know what Qin Zhong was going to do with this knife, but he felt that when he made the next move, he was unable to do it. Even if he started to play the charm, his two mouths were no longer obeyed.

Qin Zhong smiled and wrapped the young man's neck with one arm. With one foot, the young man flew out. Then he withdrew a steel knife and stabbed it directly into the young man's chest. However, after his steel knife pierced the young man's body, the tip of the knife and the body burst out The sound of a strong collision.

"When!" The young man's body flew away, but there was only a small nest less than a centimeter deep in the place where the steel knife was stabbed.

"Protect the body?"

"Haha, I haven't seen the ink steel body, and I'll show you the split." The young man really tried his best. He recovered as he withdrew his sword. The spell in his hand flashed, and another figure appeared in a blink of an eye. He split a single knife. The figure was divided into two and turned into a figure. Three identical figures exchanged back and forth in place a few times and forced Qin Zhong at the same time.

Qin Zhong stepped back a few steps and his forehead tightened: "Your uncle, it's a little Japanese thing. OK, since you aroused my national hatred, don't blame me for being ruthless." Qin Zhong's two knives flashed, the yin and yang were chaotic, and the wind and thunder were extinct: "It exploded!"

The two super strong lights pushed out horizontally and cut directly from the young man's body, that is, in the blink of an eye, the bodies of the three young people suddenly stood up, divided into two, and scattered away. Looking at the so-called ink steel body, it also turned into waste under the light of Qin Zhong's knife.

" boss, I can't stand it anymore. Damn, my leg is injured." Guo Dafu said.

Qin Zhong did not expect that Guo Dafu was weak, but he was injured, which was of no benefit to the next trip to the demon cave: "Muer, it's time to take action. They have forced the three of us to a dead end."

"Okay, then let them see the unique charm of our Chen family." She pinched the charm with both hands and ignited at the same time. Two ways of fire flew out and rushed into the scuffle on Guo Dafu's side.

Qin Zhong moved super fast. He touched the young man, touched a book called "Black Sand Gang Body", and got a ghost bag. He weighed it with his hand. There must be more than a dozen fierce ghosts among them. His face was very good about this kind of labor-for-won robbery.

In the fight with more than a dozen other people, Qin Zhong and the others struggled a little hard. In the future, all the people were put down, and there was no one alive left. Guo Dafu searched for a lot of corpses, collected ghost bags, and turned his head to look at Qin Zhong.

"The physical exhaustion is too great. We must take a break and see the time."

Chen Muyan said, "There are still more than ten minutes left. Do we have enough time?"

"It's not enough, otherwise we will die even if we enter the demon cave. If we really move the statue of the eight-armed demon king, I'm afraid there will be trouble in the cave. Ghosts will go crazy and become demons, and beasts become demons. Do you think we can deal with a few of them?"

"This?" Chen Mu also knows the tricks in the demon cave, but she can't help it. Her father's life is not good, at least she is still a filial son.

Qin Zhong put away his two knives, found a relatively dry stone, put a thick cloth, and sat down: "Have a good rest. When we are almost done, we will go to the demon cave."

"Big boss, my leg is injured."

"Clean up by yourself and find a place to rest later. Let's go in."

"I'm still worried about this? You went in. I'm afraid I can't stand it outside. Guo Dafu knew that not only were they staring at the demon cave, but also others must have been staring at it for a long time, but they didn't meet Qin Zhong.

After Qin Zhong sat down, he first adjusted and stabilized his breathing, and then took out the black sand, looked through a few pages, and repeatedly scolded, "Davil, isn't this our traditional strong body technique in China? Why did you run into the hands of the devils?

Qin Zhong and the other two rested on the boulder. For a long time, Qin Zhong felt that the blood in his body was smooth and his physical strength was gradually restored. He opened the ghost doctor's manual and raised his body to a very calm state. Dantian gas condensed into a group, and the power in his body soared to the sky.

While the three were retreating, a super-large light ball in the dark sky dragged its long tail to the demon cave, which woke up Qin Zhong and others.

"It's broken. It's time. Let's hurry there again without any obstacles." Chen Mu said.

Qin Zhong shook his head: "Popularity has flashed, and the demon hole has opened. I'm afraid that the fierce ghosts at this time will exceed more than half of their previous abilities. Let't worry. I think someone must be there in front of us at this time and let them explore the way first."

"Big, our move is really good. If you have something to do, please help me treat my leg injury."

Qin Zhong took out a thin needle from his arms and put a messy needle on Guo Dafu's leg. Dafu's leg had been pulled out like it. When Qin Zhong lifted his leg high again, the wound on the rich man's leg was as black as a pillar and gushed out.

"Let's go in 20 minutes and recuperate quickly."