"Senior Empress doesn't have to worry about this anymore."
Qin Ming watched Fang Qingxue's expression carefully and saw that although her face showed anger, she did not make any movement, which further deepened the suspicion in his heart.
Fang Qingxue now had no energy left to deal with herself.
He also relaxed, as if he was detached from the world.
He did not speak anymore.
He just concentrated on using the sword technique of the Chaotic Heart Sword, dividing his spiritual thoughts into one handle after another.
Small gray sword.
Three, five, ten, thirty, and a hundred densely packed small swords were suspended in the air, forming a row.
Small swords one after another were floating quietly above his head, arranged in a row, very neatly.
As more and more small swords floated above Qin Ming's head, Fang Qingxue's expression changed from disdain to surprise, and finally turned into deep fear.
She couldn't help but be surprised.
Transformation of spiritual thoughts was a very difficult task.
The strength of spiritual consciousness of ordinary warriors with cultivation in the alchemy stage was limited.
Although they had the technique of killing with spiritual thoughts, it was already good to be able to condense three or four handles, and it was very fast. will dissipate.
But this Qin Ming had already condensed hundreds of small swords with divine thoughts.
The divine thoughts on these small gray swords were very condensed and showed no sign of dissipating, which surprised her.
What is this concept?
Fang Qingxue secretly thought about it in her heart.
Even if her spiritual thoughts at the peak of her furnace stage were able to differentiate into so many spiritual thoughts, she should be exhausted by this time and her head would be dizzy.
However, this Qin Ming just kept busy and continued to use his spiritual thoughts to transform, condensing flying swords one after another, so that the number continued to increase.
"How is it possible?
How is it possible for a boy like you who is in the elixir stage to condense so many spiritual swords?"
She finally couldn't bear it anymore and exclaimed in shock.
"It's almost there.
I guess I can't stand it anymore."
Qin Ming chuckled and said casually.
His words were just a trick to trick Fang Qingxue.
If it were an ordinary monk in the alchemy stage, even if he had the method of killing with divine consciousness, it would indeed be impossible to condense such a chaotic heart sword.
But Qin Ming is not an ordinary monk in the alchemy stage, but a star spirit from the Titan Star Realm Fortress.
If the Titan Star Fortress is a magic weapon, then he is the weapon spirit of the magic weapon, and it is a level far beyond that of a Taoist weapon.
Qin Ming's spiritual consciousness is extremely condensed, as vast as the sea, far beyond the great monks in the embryonic stage.
Even when Qin Ming used his divine consciousness to target the weapon spirit in the Vientiane White Jade Pagoda, he directly "killed" the weapon spirit.
It fell, and the weapon spirit was so frightened that it trembled.
Although limited by the limitations of this spiritual killing technique, Qin Ming could only condense it into a small sword, and was unable to fully mobilize the potential of his spiritual thoughts and release all its power.
However, quality is not enough to make up for quantity, but Qin Ming's spiritual thoughts are as vast as the ocean, and condensing such a small flying sword is just a drop in the bucket.
As long as Qin Ming is given enough time, it will be easy to double the number, let alone a hundred flying swords.
I saw these small spiritual swords condensed into a row, densely arranged on Qin Ming's head, like a turtle shell with spikes, protecting Qin Ming and Lin Jing.
"No, we can't let him continue like this.
If he continues like this, I'm afraid this Qin Ming will be more dangerous than the spiritual storm."
Fang Qingxue's face was gloomy.
Seeing that the number of small swords in front of Qin Ming continued to increase, she finally couldn't help it anymore.
With a thought in her mind, she activated her spell and deliberately changed the position of the Luck Golden Dragon.
Qin Ming frowned and saw Fang Qingxue's intention: "Fang Qingxue, you don't want to know the whereabouts of the Void Flower" "Killing one of you and leaving the other one behind is enough."
Fang Qingxue's face was cold, and a narrow gap was exposed in the coiled body of the Luck Golden Dragon.
"Aren't you afraid that we will both perish together?"
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Qin Ming's face darkened and he said, "If you want to take my life, I want to see who takes whose life."
"I have seen your method of killing with divine consciousness.
If a hundred flying swords can't kill me, you will definitely die."
Fang Qing's face was cold, with a look of determination, and she let go of the Luck Golden Dragon's protection.
Suddenly, a shrill roaring sound was heard, and a storm of spiritual consciousness as black as ink surged in, gushing right on top of Qin Ming's head.
"One hundred swords are not enough.
Two hundred swords are enough to take your life."
Qin Ming laughed, activated the magic weapon, and the Chaotic Heart Sword suspended in front of him suddenly moved.
In an instant, each small gray sword split into two, and the number suddenly doubled, instantly turning into more than two hundred Heart-Challenging Swords.
These two hundred chaotic heart swords were connected end to end, like a long dragon, piercing Fang Qingxue's forehead.
Since Qin Ming wanted to take advantage of Fang Qingxue, why didn't he expect that Fang Qingxue would suddenly turn against him?
This Chaotic Heart Sword is very magical and can be stacked together.
Qin Ming suddenly separated it this time and caught Fang Qingxue by surprise.
A small Heart-disturbing Sword, no more than an inch in size, is nothing to Fang Qingxue, but ten or a hundred swords are nothing.
If there are too many ants, they can kill an elephant, not to mention that Qin Ming's spiritual thoughts are actually more condensed than hers.
With the advantage of numbers, they immediately make up for the lack of lethality.
"ah" Fang Qingxue felt a pain between her brows, as if thousands of arrows had pierced her brain, and she had a splitting headache.
She thought she had overestimated Qin Ming, but she didn't expect that the vastness and condensation of Qin Ming's spiritual thoughts was beyond her expectation.
She was caught off guard and said: The Golden Dragon of Luck lost her messenger, and its golden light suddenly dimmed.
It could no longer withstand the overwhelming storm of consciousness.
The storm of consciousness, as thick as ink, with a shrill howl, instantly rolled up her body. disappear into the air.
Qin Ming's face was solemn, and he called back all the Heart Swords.
After assassinating Fang Qingxue, there were only more than 150 Heart Swords left.
But this is enough.
These more than one hundred and fifty Heart-Confused Swords were all hung on his head, forming a sword curtain to withstand the dark storm of consciousness.
At the same time, Qin Mingxing's key to the world moved, and a lavender light curtain suddenly enveloped him and Lin Jing.
It was the energy projection shield.
People make plans, and God makes things happen.
In this difficult situation, Qin Ming tried every means to fight back and reversed the situation.
But whether all this can work, and whether the two of them can survive, they can only leave it to fate.
Got it In front of the unparalleled storm of spiritual thoughts, Qin Ming and Lin Jing were as small as a pound in the ocean, and the purple light shield in front of them was crumbling.
Only then did Qin Ming feel the difficulty Fang Qingxue was having just now.
Wave after wave of black storms kept hitting Qin Ming's energy projection shield.
The power of the energy projection shield had been turned on to the maximum, but it still didn't help.
Here, In front of the incomparable power, the light gradually dimmed.
"Chaotic Heart Sword, rise" Qin Ming's heart sank.
Seeing that the energy projection shield had little effect, he immediately activated the sword technique, and the sword screen composed of the Chaotic Heart Sword above his head immediately blocked it.
A gray-black sword curtain protected the two of them.
In the storm of consciousness that filled the sky, it was like a turtle shell covered with spikes, firmly protecting the two of them.
The energy projection shield only protects energy and is of little use against this spiritual storm.
The Chaos Heart Sword is a method of killing with spiritual thoughts.
It can play a miraculous effect in this kind of spiritual storm.
Even if the protective effect is inferior to Fang Qingxue The Luck Golden Dragon is not much different.
"No, it's still close."
But Qin Ming found that he still underestimated the power of this storm of consciousness.
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The power of this storm of consciousness was so majestic, and the oppression it brought to Qin Ming was not far from Xi Butian's catastrophe.
No wonder everyone gets jealous when mentioning this storm of consciousness.
Ever changing I saw the storm of consciousness carrying huge pressure, compressing the sword curtain inch by inch.
The sword curtain that could originally cover more than ten feet was now only three feet in diameter, which could only accommodate Qin Ming and Lin Jing.
As the sword curtain gets smaller and smaller, these small gray swords can't help but tremble.
It seems that they can't withstand the huge pressure, and some of the Chaotic Heart Swords have begun to collapse.
Click, click Constantly, the Chaotic Heart Sword was crushed by the pressure of the spiritual storm and turned into gray fragments.
Lin Jing leaned closely against Qin Ming, her warm and soft body pressed against Qin Ming's: "Little bastard, I originally entered this chaotic sky fairy ruins to look for the Void Flower with the determination to die, but I didn't expect that I would be involved. you" "Shut up and swallow this potion.
It might be useful later."
Qin Ming interrupted Lin Jing's words, took out a bottle of green potion from the Astral Key, handed it to Lin Jing, and then drank another bottle himself.
Qin Ming extracted it from the hanging sycamore tree.
Monroe water When Ye Xu encountered a storm of consciousness, his consciousness was damaged and he almost became a cripple.
He was saved by this bottle of Monroe water.
Now that Qin Ming has taken this bottle of potion in advance, he should be able to withstand the storm of consciousness. usefulness.
At this moment, a rare ray of clarity suddenly appeared in the sky, and the dark storm of consciousness in the sky seemed to be gradually receding.
They had escaped from the scope of the consciousness storm, and watched helplessly as the consciousness storm moved slowly towards the distance like a huge tornado.
"Successful, we actually escaped from this storm of consciousness."
After Lin Jing was stunned for a moment, she suddenly cried with joy.
From death to life, from sadness to joy, she experienced so many ups and downs in a short period of time, which made her feel a little relaxed.
But at this moment, a brilliant golden dragon claw came out of the storm of consciousness and grabbed the two of them.
"Get out of the way" Qin Ming immediately shouted loudly.
He discovered the anomaly in advance from the energy detection goggles, bumped his shoulder hard, knocked Lin Jing away, and at the same time struck with the Star Demon-Slaying Sword.
But Qin Ming's sword was of little use at all.
The Star Demon Slayer Sword Qi penetrated into the golden claw, but it had no impact at all.
The golden claw grabbed Qin Ming and pulled him hard.
Back in the storm of consciousness
"You can be buried with me."
This voice was heartbreaking and seemed extremely crazy.
Who else could it be if it wasn't Fang Qingxue?
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