Chapter 575 Keeping a Secret

Hearing Du Yucheng's aggressive words, Song Qingming took the small wooden box in his hand, took a look at it, took out a cloth bag from his body to put it in, threw it on the open space beside him, and looked at Du Yucheng calmly.

"Friend Du, the things are here, come and get them if you want!"

Seeing Song Qingming hand over the wooden box so sensibly, Du Yucheng was delighted, and waved a black wind with one hand to roll up the wooden box on the ground.

Just when Du Yucheng was a little distracted, Song Qingming moved his hands lightly, and five bronze mirrors of different colors suddenly flew around Du Yucheng, shooting a five-element light array at each other, trapping him in it.

Seeing this sudden scene, although Du Yucheng's face was slightly angry, he was not too surprised. He was well prepared and a three-foot-long black copper staff quickly appeared in his hand, supporting a gray shield beside him.

"Fellow Daoist Song, what do you mean? You don't think you have a chance to kill me here with your current cultivation!"

"Fellow Daoist Du is right. Even if I can defeat you under normal circumstances, I certainly can't kill you. But after so many years, you probably have forgotten that I still have those abilities!"

As soon as Song Qingming finished speaking, he shot out several formation flags in his hand and flew to the ground beside Du Yucheng. Soon, several spiritual lights converged from all sides and formed a semicircular light layer in the air, covering Song Qingming and Du Yucheng.

Before, when Song Qingming was studying the teleportation array beside him, he still made a preparation to be on the safe side and set up a formation around the teleportation array.

Although it was just an ordinary third-level formation, under the control of Song Qingming, a third-level formation master, the power of the formation was enough to trap a cultivator below the late Jindan stage in a short period of time.

With this formation, even if the opponent sends one or two more Jindan cultivators, they can resist for a while, which is enough to buy time for Song Qingming to escape from here by teleportation formation.

It is precisely because of this confidence that when Du Yucheng chased here and entered the range of the formation, Song Qingming had the idea of ​​killing him in his heart.

Just when Song Qingming began to activate the formation, Du Yucheng, who had already discovered something was wrong, emitted a black light from the black copper staff in his hand, and struggled to break free from the control of the "Five Elements Divine Light Mirror", but he was still a step too late and did not escape in time.

After releasing several black light blades and trying to attack the shield, Du Yucheng found that his attack was like a drop in the ocean, and he could not open a gap at all. It can be seen that the power of this formation is indeed good.

Turning around, he found that Song Qingming, who was just not far in front of him, had disappeared long ago. The only thing left in the open space in front of him was the cloth bag containing the wooden box that Song Qingming had just thrown on the ground.

"Fellow Daoist Song, you are really good. I didn't expect that you, who were just ordinary in formation skills, have become a third-level formation master. It seems that I still underestimated you.

However, what's the point of trapping me with a formation? My master will be here soon. He is a late Jindan cultivator. Do you think this formation in your hand can stop him?"

Du Yucheng said in mid-air while carefully observing the surroundings. The black copper staff in his hand was already placed in front of him, ready to deal with Song Qingming who appeared at any time.

Song Qingming, who was hiding on the side of the formation, didn't care about Du Yucheng's threatening words at all. Through the news sent back by the "Golden Fantasy Butterfly" he placed at the door of the hall, Song Qingming already knew that the three people in the hall were still fighting desperately and couldn't get away in a short time.

The reason why Du Yucheng kept threatening with words and wanted to hand over the wooden box on his own initiative was actually because he had no confidence that could beat Song Qingming, so he wanted to try to scare him. Otherwise, if a person like him was really sure to keep him, he would never let him go so easily.

Having dealt with Du Yucheng several times, Song Qingming had a very deep impression of his insidiousness and viciousness. In order to get what he wanted, this person acted without any bottom line.

Whether it was the family that raised him or the sect that supported him, Du Yucheng could sell them out at any time.

If this kind of demon stayed in the world, it would be a big hidden danger for both Xiaoyao Sect and the Song family. Once Du Yucheng cultivated to the late Jindan or Yuanying realm in the future, I am afraid that the entire Qinghe County and even Weiguo might face his revenge at any time.

What made Song Qingming not want to let him go the most was that when he teamed up with him to hunt monsters in Xiaoyao Sect, he was almost killed by this person intentionally in the hands of monsters.

Although Song Qingming is not a narrow-minded person, he is not so generous to someone who wants to kill him. When he successfully built his foundation, if it were not for Du Yucheng's identity as an inner disciple of Xiaoyao Sect, Song Qingming would have wanted to go to his house to cause trouble.

Now Du Yucheng has fallen into his trap. Regardless of whether his third brother Song Qingze was killed by the other party, even if it was to avenge himself back then, Song Qingming would never let him go easily this time.

Just as Du Yucheng was looking for Song Qingming, a huge bronze mirror suddenly appeared on the ground below, emitting a dazzling white light that made Du Yucheng unable to open his eyes. He could only release a thick black mist to block the strong light below.

Just as he regained his sight, a figure holding a short sword came in front of Du Yucheng and stabbed him in the chest.

Seeing this, Du Yucheng did not think twice and blocked the attack with the black copper stick in his hand. When he saw the other person's appearance clearly, he was slightly surprised.

The person who attacked him was not Song Qingming as Du Yucheng imagined, but a face he had never seen before. After a closer look, Du Yucheng found that the other person's aura was a little wrong.

"Not good, this is a Jindan corpse puppet!"

Before Du Yucheng could put away the surprise on his face, Song Qingming, holding the "Mobai Sword", suddenly rushed out from the side and slashed at him head-on with a sword.

Du Yucheng, who was caught off guard, could only grit his teeth and put up a shield for defense. He was chopped by Song Qingming's sword and fell directly to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

Before Du Yucheng could condense his defense, Song Qingming had already chased him from the air with Jin Feng. Halfway through, the two of them had already separated from two different directions and launched another attack on Du Yucheng.

Seeing that Song Qingming was coming fiercely and didn't want to give himself a chance to breathe, Du Yucheng also began to panic. He quickly transformed into a black crow, waved his black wings and released a burst of sharp black feathers, which shot directly at Song Qingming and Jin Feng.

Seeing this, Song Qingming did not retreat to defend himself, but directly took out a green talisman and attached it to himself. It was a very rare third-level lower-grade defensive talisman.

Although he knew that Du Yucheng's so-called master had not caught up, Song Qingming still wanted to make a quick decision to prevent more troubles, and didn't want to entangle with the other party here for too long.

Just when he was about to attack, Song Qingming had already used all his strength. Even if it was a valuable third-level talisman, as long as it could help him speed up the speed of killing the opponent, Song Qingming did not blink an eye and used it directly.

With the light shield formed by the third-level defensive talisman to protect himself, Song Qingming's offensive did not decrease. He directly resisted the opponent's attack and rushed to Du Yucheng, and slashed again.

This time, because Du Yucheng turned into a black crow, his reaction and escape speed were much faster than before. He dodged Song Qingming's attack with a flash and turned to escape to the other side of the air.

However, just when he flew into the air, Jinfeng suddenly appeared in front of him and stopped him again. This time, Song Qingming had made up his mind to kill the opponent by any means. When Jinfeng faced Du Yucheng's attack just now, he was also cut by several wounds on his body, but he did not retreat a step.

After transforming into a black crow, Du Yucheng's escape speed increased a lot, but because he was trapped in a small space by the formation, he could not use his magical powers. He was caught up and surrounded by Song Qingming and Jin Feng not long after he escaped.

"Fellow Daoist Song, Fellow Daoist Qingze really didn't die in my hands. You don't have to fight me to the death here. As long as you are willing to give me the things, I can exchange them with you for a third-level spiritual object. What do you think?"

After being attacked by Song Qingming and Jin Feng for only a dozen rounds, Du Yucheng was already a little overwhelmed and began to send a message to Song Qingming to make peace.

However, the magic weapon in Song Qingming's hand never stopped attacking, and the rhythm of the attack became more and more fierce. Not long after, one of Du Yucheng's wings was directly split into two by Song Qingming on the spot.

"Song Daoyou, stop fighting. Take that thing away. Don't worry. I won't mention this to Master, and I will never tell anyone about you."

Du Yucheng, who had transformed into a human again, had a piece of his left arm falling to the ground, and dark black blood could not stop flowing out. He knelt on the ground with a miserable face and begged for mercy from Song Qingming in front of him, without any trace of arrogance before.

"Hmph! Daoyou, since you are so kind to keep a secret for me, how can I not let you do what you want!"

Facing Du Yucheng, who had no power to resist, Song Qingming, who had already seen his acting skills, did not show mercy and quickly cut off his head with a sword.

Not long after Du Yucheng, who had just died, his soul quickly emerged from the top of his body and flew out to escape from here. However, just as he was about to pass through the formation outside, a bronze mirror suddenly appeared in front of him and shot a colorful light at him, fixing Du Yucheng's soul in mid-air.

Then, two iron chains shot out from a red-yellow talisman in Song Qingming's hand, directly locking his soul and pulling it directly into the talisman.

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