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Chapter three hundred and eighty fifth demon method

Qin Jun frowned and stared at the other party.

He could feel a familiar aura, and he was sure that the other party was definitely not a good person.

Moreover, it should be an existence of his period more than two thousand years ago.

Such people should not be underestimated.

At least they are all powerful men in the Mahayana period, and the demon clan alchemists standing beside them also exude a terrifying aura.

The strength of the alchemists of the demon clan has been very strong since ancient times. Now, after so many years of rest and recuperation, it is even more terrifying.

The white-haired man in the lead looked at Qin Jun from afar and said with great interest: "Is Emperor Qin very interested in me?"

"Stop talking nonsense!" Qin Jun was too lazy to argue with him. Tianwen Jian pointed at him and said coldly: "It is undeniable that your demon clan is indeed powerful. You have set up so many formations to kill the cultivators and refine pills."

"Today, I want all the medicinal materials in your medicinal field. Either give them or fight!"

There is so much nonsense, but in the end, I am afraid that the war will start.

But what is the origin of this person in front of me? He must be an enemy, not a friend, so there is no need to be polite to such a person.

Qin Jun doesn't like to say too much nonsense, he is concise and clear, so he directly makes a choice.

"Hehe!" The white-haired man grinned and raised his hand suddenly, "Kill!"

What the demon clan cultivates is itself.

After practicing to the realm of great success, it can be said that it is comparable to a sharp sword of magic weapons, indestructible and unstoppable.

Bai Qi stood in front, with 400,000 resentful souls behind him roaring and resounding throughout the sky.

In an instant, the entire sky darkened, and heavy rain hit the head and face it.

Just like before dealing with the Liu family, it is still a terrifying blood rain!

While they had dragged these people, Qin Jun was not polite. Without saying a word, he raised the question of heaven and rushed into the valley.

Their purpose this time was not to start a war with the demon clan, but simply to ask for the medicinal materials inside.

Refining elixirs, especially those that are helpful for cultivation, requires a lot of precious medicinal materials.

And this kind of medicinal materials are often hard to come by.

It is difficult for ordinary people to buy it, such as the thousand-year-old ginseng and the thousand-year-old snow lotus, which are just the lowest-grade materials.

Like the previous Zhuguo, it can be said to be of high quality.

Like top medicinal materials, it is even rare in the world.

Being able to find one, even if it is not refined, can be of great help to yourself. It is a magical object that countless people always dream of.

It can be said that even Qin Jun is very interested in these things.

However, because it is really rare, even Qin Jun rarely sees it.

After seeing him get in, the white-haired man frowned immediately, holding a silver spear in his hand, trying to catch up with him.

However, Bai Qi would not let him go.

The 400,000 resentful souls kept roaring, and the Ding Qin sword was like a dragon unsheathed, and took hundreds of meters in one step.

The white-haired man turned around suddenly, with a silver spear blocking his chest.

The power of the God of Kill suddenly burst out!

Bang!

Everyone could clearly hear the earth-shaking explosion sound, and the entire valley began to shake.

The white-haired man's legs instantly fell into the ground. With him as the center of the circle, a crack appeared like a spider web!

The tiger's mouth, holding the silver spear tightly, cracking two huge holes, spewing out countless blood.

If an ordinary person suffers such a serious injury, he will definitely roar in pain.

However, the white-haired man smiled grimly at this time, as if he could not feel any pain.

Bai Qi frowned slightly, but was surprised to find that Ding Qin Jian and the silver spear seemed to be stuck together and could not be separated.

Moreover, the spiritual power in the body began to be forcibly extracted by the other party!

Fortunately, Bai Qi was also a battle-hardened existence, so he responded instantly and suddenly let go with his right hand.

The spiritual power was interrupted instantly, and then it was replaced by a left hand holding the sword and suddenly pulled it out.

However, the white-haired man was not good at slapping, and such a trick did not work for him at all. With the spear sweeping, Bai Qi almost cut off in half.

Both sides did not use any powerful moves, they simply rely on solid basic skills to fight.

"interesting!"

After the fight, Bai Qi can be sure that the other party must be a perfect master of the Mahayana stage.

Like him, he was only half a step away from reaching the level of a scattered immortal and becoming a master of all ages!

Such an opponent is very rare, and Bai Qi is also very interested.

Although the other talonists were powerful, the masters in the Great Qin Alliance were not good at slapping, and they easily dragged all of these people.

However, it is impossible to decide the winner in a short period of time.

Bai Qi and this white-haired man are equally powerful, and they are all able to fight beyond the level and challenge the powerful immortals.

Both sides stared at the distance, but the white-haired man broke the silence and said with a grim smile: "Speaking of this, do you really think we are not prepared in the medicine field?"

"We have worked hard to cultivate so many precious medicinal materials, so how can we make wedding clothes for others?"

Su Muchen seemed to have realized something, and was shocked and said: "No, there is an ambush in the medicine field!"

It was precisely because of this brief distraction that Su Muchen was directly hit by a palm and a mouthful of blood was spurted out.

Bai Qi frowned. The current Qin Jun can be said to be the only bloodline of the Qin royal family, and it must not be lost!

Just when I was about to chase after me, I was stopped by a white-haired man.

"In the past, the Killing God Caught Killing 400,000 surrendered soldiers in Zhao State were so powerful that they were all over the world. If you don't decide the winner today, I won't let you go."

He only adheres to one purpose, to protect Qin Jun!

As long as Qin Jun is fine, he doesn't care about the rest.

But at the moment, the white-haired man blocked the place tightly. It would not be that easy for him to leave.

At this time, Wang Ben also got rid of his opponent and hurriedly killed him.

"General Bai, leave it to me here, and you will protect the Holy Lord."

"good!"

When Bai Qi was about to leave, he expected that several figures would appear again and trap them firmly.

"Ha ha!"

The white-haired man laughed to the sky and said without hesitation: "You come to Shennong Valley this time and don't want to leave. Everyone is going to die!"

boom!

I only saw that the trees in the sky were lit up and they were trapped here firmly.

It directly condensed into a strange formation, which made them unable to hide and was firmly limited to the valley.

The white-haired man walked out step by step with a silver spear in one hand, with a cold expression in his face and said with a grim smile; "Emperor Qin and the relevant masters of the Great Qin Alliance will all die today!"

Bai Qi was holding the Ding Qin Sword, and he was also very angry.

If you cannot protect Qin Jun, or if Qin Jun has any shortcomings, he will definitely let everyone here be buried with Qin Jun!
Chapter completed!
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