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Chapter 1718: Dead Air Diffusion

A monk knows space magic and can travel through the void and cross the Jedi.

But this was the first time he had seen an uncontrolled artifact that could pass through the space by himself.

"Qincheng, avoid it quickly, this thing cannot be touched."

And at this moment, when he saw this nail, Old Master Ye's expression changed drastically.

Although he could not recognize the origin of this thing, he felt a Taoist rhyme of passing through the tribulation.

Without reminding Mr. Ye, after the rusty spike approached, a sense of life and death crisis that had not come suddenly broke out in Qin Cheng's body.

This long nail, which did not have any spiritual fluctuations, did not seem to have much damage, made Qin Cheng's soul instinctively feel terrifying and tremble involuntarily.

The pores all over the body were raised in an instant, the stars between the eyebrows were shining, and Qincheng opened the Universe Transformation Decision in an instant.

His body suddenly disappeared and he retreated 1,000 meters backwards.

However, what made Qin Cheng's heart thrill was that when he appeared, the long nail actually followed like a shadow and flew closer and closer.

Puff!

Without waiting for Qin Cheng to do anything else, just as Qin Cheng raised his hand, the long spike pierced into Qin Cheng's palm.

Qin Cheng let out a muffled groan, and the sharp part of the spike that pierced into the skin, as if it was a needle, began to emit a corruption and decline in his body.

In the blink of an eye, the part of Qincheng's spikes, which was originally full of elasticity, began to wither and aging, become dry and full of wrinkles.

It was like in a moment, the palm of the hand became the old man's hand.

"This is death."

Qin Cheng's heart beat faster and felt the breath spreading continuously around.

"Haha, you're dead. Even if you cut off your arms, it's useless. The nails lock your soul."

At this time, Hu Mang was destined to look haggard, and the middle-aged man instantly turned into an old man who was about to die.

Unable to avoid Qin Cheng's sword light, Hu Mang was soon divided into two by the sword light, but he was still laughing wildly.

Even if he dies, Qin Cheng will die with him.

"Hu Mang, this dead aura in this long nail will fill your whole body and remove all your life. Qin Cheng, you have to do something immediately, otherwise you will die of old age like Hu Mang."

The talisman screamed.

Qin Cheng also frowned. Fu Mo's reminder was right. If the dead energy spreads, his body's soul will be completely exhausted and he will be really dead.

But neither spiritual energy nor demonic energy can stop the spread of this dead energy.

Even the Sky-Devouring Worm has no way to deal with it.

This is a breath that Qincheng has never dealt with until now, and no one has ever taught him how to deal with the invasion of death.

"This is death aura. Think about what you can fight against death aura." Fu Mo said.

"I know the battle against the dead air, and I have the chance!"

Qin Cheng's eyes lit up, and there was no time to think about it at the critical moment of life and death.

During this period, the gray and white aura of life and death that I had realized, the vitality suddenly flowed out and spread towards the aura of death.

Hesitate!

It was like hot oil encountered cold water, and these two breaths touched and burst into sounds.

The dead energy is blocked by vitality, and the two begin to offset each other and continue to fight.

For a moment, it did not continue to spread.

Qin Cheng's condensed vitality snake was half lost in the blink of an eye.

This made Qin Cheng feel a little distressed, and he was also worried that there was so much death breath in the nail.

"If the energy of life and death collided, the two would fight against each other, what about the death energy and death energy encounter?"

Qin Cheng's heart moved, and then he controlled the deadly little snake.

Now the dead energy pierced into the nail is only in the palm of your hand.

So Qin Cheng evenly wrapped his dead energy and the dead energy emitted by the long nails.

Then remove the vitality.

The dead energy lost its enemy and instantly began to regain its vitality and expand around.

But immediately, he encountered the death aura surrounded by Qin City.

The aura in the long nail was obviously dull, and then he circled around for a while. After finding deathly aura everywhere, he felt as if he thought Qin Cheng was already full of deathly, so he condensed into a ball and stayed in Qin Cheng's hands.

And the rusty long nail fell off from Qin Cheng's hand as if it had lost its strength and was then grabbed by Qin Cheng.

Qin Cheng took a deep breath and found that sweat soaked his whole body.

The situation just now seemed simple, but if I took a step further and the dead energy spread out, even if I had the dead energy, it would be difficult to arrange such a large area of ​​wrapping layer.

When I fell, I was really finished.

"Cut off your hand quickly, so that the dead aura should disappear." Fu Mo said excitedly.

"Take your sister."

Qin Cheng gave the Tali Demon a speechless look and gritted his teeth.

Although the talisman demon was right, his good palms were just a scattered breath, and he was so deducted.

When you practice to this level, you can recondensate the broken limbs by secret methods, but the new arms are not as good as the body, and they are so useful that they are tempered thousands of times.

"You little brat, you abandon your car and keep your handsome guy at all times." Fu Mo was so angry that he jumped.

"If you don't cut it, this dead air will not be controlled by you. It's just a bomb. Maybe when you have any problems and the dead air cannot control it, it will disperse again and your vitality will be swallowed up."

"If you lose the spike, this dead energy should not kill me. Moreover, this dead energy is so strong that it may come in handy in the future."

"Taomo, just let me take a gamble. If you encounter danger in the future, I will find a way to cut it off if it really doesn't work."

Seeing the terrifying power of the rusty spike just now, Qin Cheng was also thinking about it.

So I simply made a bold decision and wrapped the dead aura with my own breath and sealed it in my palm.

"No, not dead? How is this possible!"

Qincheng's time to fight against these rusty spikes is slow and fast.

In fact, the long nails injected with dead energy, corroding the life span of the monk was very fast. If Qin Cheng had not decisively wrapped it with the two energy of life and death, he would have died in a few breaths.

Although Hu Mang was shattered by the sword light, his residual soul had not completely dissipated because of his obsession with Qin Cheng.

At this time, seeing Qin Cheng return to normal and the rusty nails were also grabbed by Qin Cheng, Hu Mang was shocked and incredible.

On the other side, Chen Yufeng also looked pale and stunned.

Qin Cheng was still alive but not dead. This result made his body shake like he was killed by thunder.

The Hu brothers' ancient magic skills cannot kill him, and this evil thing that cut off the lifespan of a cultivator cannot do anything to Qin Cheng.

Why?

Qincheng is just a young man of the fourth rank of the fusion realm. How could he fight against these inevitable death situations?

If the Hu brothers lose, wouldn’t the Chen family lose the bet?

"I'm surprised to see that I'm not dead? Then you can close your eyes."

Qin Cheng put away his long nails, and a wisp of sword energy passed through the air. Hu Mang's last wisp of residual soul also disappeared.

At this time, Qin Cheng was the only one standing in the sky.

The final winner!
Chapter completed!
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