Tian Lingzi looked as usual, like a son of God, and walked towards the ninth mountain where Xu Qing was.

The eyes from other mountain peaks also gathered at this moment.

Under this gaze, Tian Lingzi stepped into the Ninth Mountain. The poisonous mist that hit his face was unable to penetrate the smoke ring instantly and was blocked out when it touched him.

Let him move forward in this poisonous mist.

At this scene, all the cultivators who saw it were shocked. Qiu Quezi on the Ninth Mountain was also shocked. He had heard about the person who was coming.

Although he belongs to the Yanyue Xuantian clan and has a higher status, he has to admit that the other party is more famous. He is the genius with the fastest cultivation speed in the Baize clan in the past hundred years.

So he couldn't help but look at Xu Qing and the others.

The captain was still relaxed. Although Xu Qing opened his eyes, the first thing he looked at was not Tian Lingzi who was walking towards him, but the incense burner above his head. Finally, he lowered his eyes and looked at Tian Lingzi in the distance.

Tian Lingzi's expression did not change at all. He walked step by step. As he approached, the pressure from him became stronger and stronger. His momentum was like a rainbow, and every step made the mountain peaks tremble.

Wherever he passed, the poisonous mist dispersed on its own without causing any impact on him.

Killing intent and domineering were also revealed in him.

But in fact, Tian Lingzi's heart was in turmoil at this moment, because he could clearly feel that the poisonous mist was more ferocious than he thought. It seemed to be harmless to him, but in fact its invasion was always there.

And through the perception of the incense burner, he had a premonition that his incense burner would last for up to half an hour, and then there was a high probability that it would no longer be able to block it.

"This divine spell is very extraordinary."

"Only half an hour is enough."

The cold light in Tian Lingzi's eyes became even stronger. At this moment, he was still three hundred feet away from Xu Qing. His body suddenly accelerated, and his whole body was like a meteor that could destroy the heaven and earth. He was heading towards Xu Qing, setting off a shocking and piercing scream, approaching quickly.

The momentum was like breaking bamboo, destroying the dead, the mountain peaks roared, the grass and trees flew into ashes, all the light between the sky and the earth seemed to disappear, only this meteor became the only eye-catching one.

Qiu Quezi's complexion changed, and his body's cultivation level rose. The captain took a breath, while Xu Qing's expression did not change much from beginning to end. At this moment, he raised his right hand, looked at the approaching meteor, and fell on it with one finger.

It hangs three inches in the air above the center of one's eyebrows.

A large number of black lines instantly appeared on the skin between his eyebrows, densely packed with thick and thin lines, as if blood vessels all over the body were gathered here, arranged and interlaced with each other, forming a ferocious grimace.

The moment his fingers were hanging in the air, the ghostly face lit up like a lamp, and the ghostly fire shot out.

Looking from a distance, it seemed as if a ghost light appeared between Xu Qing's eyebrows!

Tianlingzi, the distance is still 270 feet.

Xu Qing moved his finger, this time landing on the left shoulder.

The next moment, black blood vessels quickly gathered at his shoulder, and a second ghost light appeared.

The quiet fire was shaking, and when Tian Lingzi was more than 230 feet away, Xu Qing's fingers fell on the other shoulder, then the Dantian, then the legs, and finally the place where they landed was the heart.

All the tricks are completed in an instant.

The seven ghostly fire lamps all burned inside Xu Qing's body.

At the same time as its aura surged, a curse force also emitted from these seven ghost lamps, turning into seven ferocious faces, each with its own different expressions of joy, anger, worry, sadness and fear.

It was the taboo technique that came from the master Li Zihua, was learned by his fourth son, and was imitated and mastered by Xu Qing.

Seven Lamps of Fire Spell!

This is a mortal curse!

Xu Qing's eyes were cold, and he looked at Tian Lingzi, who had appeared ten feet away from him, with a strong momentum but a change in his expression, and spoke lightly.
Chapter completed!