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On the other hand, after learning that there were still other spirits on the mountains, Qin Ming was also more careful.

Roar!

But despite this, he still encountered a brutal spirit enemy.

On a relatively flat mountain rock wall, a cold and stern man with gloomy eyes was squatting halfway on a piece of black rock, staring at Qin Ming who had just passed by indifferently.

As if perceiving the gaze from the top of his head, Qin Ming stopped and then frowned.

Name: None

Spirit: Purple Feather and Yellow Ghost Scorpion

Combat power rating: Seventh-tier low-grade

Growth potential: seventh-tier top grade

It was another seven-tier spirit, and it was the first rank higher than the phantom warbler that I had seen before. It just didn't know how powerful it was.

Qin Ming could feel the cold aura radiating from the opponent, and seemed to be unkind to him.

"Where is the sixth-order high-grade spirit that popped up? How dare you come to this fairy mountain alone." Huang Guixie licked his lips, his eyes flushed slightly.

"Seventh-rank lower-rank?" Qin Ming quickly figured it out, and he was still a little sure of facing this rank spirit.

It happened that he couldn't find the whereabouts of Lingshan Shenshui, and he felt that such a purposeless search was not a way.

He needs to learn something from other spirits.

"This fairy mountain is nowhere else. Since it's here, you think you are unlucky." Huang Guixie said, his figure suddenly jumped from the rock, and with the help of gravity's falling force, he felt like he was going to Qin Ming directly stepped into meatloaf.

boom!

Accompanied by a roar, the rocky earth quaked.

The imaginary scene of defeating the enemy did not appear in front of him, and the spirits of the six classes in front of him miraculously held his foot.

The strong power shown on the arm seemed unshakable.

"What's the matter with this guy?" Huang Guixie was shocked.

Not everyone can distinguish Qin Ming's sword herb from his breath, and not everyone knows the horror of Miyue Sword Grass.

Obviously, this yellow ghost scorpion didn't have such knowledge.

Qin Ming's gaze remained unchanged, and he buckled the opponent's calf with his backhand, and a faint cyan chill leaked from his palm, and went straight into the opponent's body.

The opponent's clamped leg was suddenly covered by frost and gradually frozen.

Realizing that the situation was not good, Huang Guixie could no longer maintain his composure. With a roar, several yellow halos gathered around his body and shot towards Qin Ming.

A disgusting smell filled the air, as if corpses piled up in a mountain of decay.

Qin Ming let go of his hand, his figure quickly retreated, and at the same time an ice sword was condensed.

The ice sword swept away, a large frost froze the air, and a thick ice wall appeared in front of him.

The yellow light stunned on the ice wall, like a strong acid splashing on the ground, and the ice wall was gradually melted away.

Qin Ming raised his sword, his sword power suddenly spread, and firmly locked the yellow ghost scorpion not far away.

"The sword is heavy!"

A sword pierced out, and the ice sword in Qin Ming's hand suddenly split into eight, stabling the yellow ghost scorpion with the unmatched sword force.

Huang Guixie wanted to retreat, but he was in Qin Ming's sword power domain, his breath was firmly locked, and he couldn't avoid it.

Accompanied by a sharp roar of the alien beast, the yellow ghost scorpion re-morphed into the spirit body at the critical moment.

The huge body looks like a heavy tank, with two rows of slender feet buckled on the rocky ground, and there are two big tongs in front of him.

It looks like a scorpion, but also a bit like a large lobster, with a thick purple long hair on its back.

boom!

Among the eight ice swords, two of them were crushed by the big tongs, and the remaining six directly pierced the body of the yellow ghost scorpion.

The hard shell defense that was not light by fire and water became extremely fragile under Qin Ming's offensive.

A large amount of blood mixed with ice particles fell on the ground.

The breath of the yellow ghost scorpion quickly weakened.

This type of sword move was figured out by Qin Ming after comprehending the sword heart, and was different from Zhan Qingtian's domineering.

This sword is faster, divided into eight, strengthening the threat of assassination.

As far as power is concerned, Zhan Qingtian and sword weight are no different, but Zhan Qingtian can kill more opponents at one time, and sword weight is more suitable for single-handed use.

It can be said that Qin Ming zoomed in when he came up, and did not plan to fight for long.

It is what he wants to be able to hit the opponent hard with one blow.

However, although Huang Guixie was injured, his vitality was also extremely tenacious. Knowing that Qin Ming was not easy to provoke, he turned around and jumped onto the rock, preparing to slip away.

Several slender pointed legs moved and turned into an afterimage, and in an instant they came to a hundred meters away.

The gravity on the mountain seems to have no effect on it at all. This is obviously because it has lived here for a long time and has fully adapted to the gravity here.

If it is other spirits, it is really difficult to catch up with it.

However, Qin Ming has the blessing of wind elements. Although he can't let him fly, he still has no problem accelerating on the ground. It's just that the gravity on this mountain has caused some obstacles to him.

After the two sides chased for several kilometers, Qin Ming finally caught up with Huang Guixie, and one leg was cut off on the spot.

"What do you want!" The yellow ghost scorpion fell in a pool of blood, gritted his teeth and asked.

Qin Ming had just had multiple opportunities to behead him directly, but he didn't do so, obviously because of another purpose.

Qin Ming shook off the blood on the ice sword, and Hanman pointed directly at the big brain of the yellow ghost scorpion.

"Tell me all the news about this Lingshan. If I am satisfied, I can not kill you."

Qin Ming said unceremoniously, what made Huang Guixie live up to now is to obtain some information.

Huang Guixie didn't dare to refuse, and immediately told Qin Ming everything he knew.

This mountain range is still very well-known among the ghost tribes in the surrounding area.

Because the aura is abundant and the gravity is very different from the outside world, there are many high-level heavenly materials and earth treasures, which are inherently called the fairy mountain.

The place where countless spirits yearn for.

Unfortunately, due to the existence of gravity, not everyone can climb this fairy mountain, only extremely strong spirits are qualified.

This also adds a sense of mystery to this mountain range, and they all know that all spirits that descend from this fairy mountain must be first-class powerful creatures and cannot be provoked.

Regarding this gravity, the yellow ghost scorpion doesn't know the origin, only that it is the special environment that this mountain is born with.

Gravity is from bottom to top, from weak to strong.

The gravity at the foot of the mountain is the smallest, and the gravity at the top of the mountain is the largest. It is also the hardest for spirits to adapt.

However, it is said that there are no spirits on the top of the mountain. It is conceivable that the spirits that can live on the top of the mountain with the maximum limit of gravity must be extremely high, and they are not objects that can be provoke at will.

After that, Qin Ming asked about Shenshui again, but it was a pity that Huang Guixie didn't know this at all, and couldn't ask any clues or information.