[Read the latest chapter] Looking at the sudden appearance of many Huo Mang in the sky, everyone present, including the captured Xiao clan members in the square and the Xiao family members in the main hall, were all stunned and so shocked that they could not think at all.
The coercion and attack power displayed by these fires made all the men in black, including the gloomy old man, feel chills on their backs and speechless, unable to speak any more words.
Just when everyone was stunned, Qin Fengming did not stop waving his hands, and suddenly two groups of black objects were wrapped in yellow light and shot towards the ground. Before anyone noticed, they submerged into the ground and disappeared.
Then Bai Jizhou dodged and in a flash, he was already standing on top of Bai Jizhou. Then he looked at the people in front of him again and stopped making any move.
Just when Qin Fengming made the move, a dozen foundation-building cultivators headed by the gloomy old man had already woken up and looked at each other with panic in their eyes.
Seeing this, the gloomy old man didn't hesitate at all. His body swayed and he quickly retracted his magic weapon. Then he landed on top of the magic weapon with a flick of his body. He stepped on it with both feet. Without any more words, he shot away behind him.
Facing the middle-aged man in front of him, he had lost all hope of fighting and fled into the distance in panic.
Seeing this, the other foundation-building monks didn't understand what the gloomy old man meant, so they all put away their weapons and fled in all directions.
For the monks in the Qi Gathering Stage, even those who were not able to escape under the pursuit of many Huo Mang died on the spot.
Seeing everyone fleeing so decisively, Qin Fengming, who was standing on the white boat, was not surprised at all. As if he had already calculated the result, he urged the flying boat under his feet and shot towards the fleeing foundation-building monks.
Qin Fengming already knew when everyone was behaving like this when he sacrificed hundreds of Huomang. These monks were all casual cultivators who came here in a group. They were all motivated by profit. At this time, it was difficult to succeed. So they ran away for their lives. Who still had the slightest intention to resist?
In front of the astonishing speed of the flying magic weapon Baijizhou, the speed of the foundation-building monks became like a turtle crawling.
In just a few flashes, several foundation-building monks were chased by Qin Fengming, and with a wave of his hand, dozens of flames flew out to surround them. After a moment, they turned into ashes, leaving only a few refractory ones. Storage ring and spirit animal bag
It was only a stick of incense for a moment. It turned out that there were dozens of men in black showing off their power, but at this time, no one was left. Only hundreds of people with the surname Xiao were lying on the square, indicating that some unspeakable things had happened here.
After being stunned for a moment, Xiao Jinxuan saw that all the men in black fell apart and fled the place in an instant. Without hesitation, he waved his hand and waited. When the hall was banned, it disappeared with a buzzing sound.
Everyone in the hall rushed out to rescue the Xiao clan members on the square.
Xiao Jinxuan, however, had a solemn look on his face and stood for a long time in the direction where the men in black were fleeing, without moving at all.
At this time, he didn't feel happy at all. Facing the middle-aged man who single-handedly killed dozens of late-stage foundation-building cultivators, he couldn't decide whether this was a blessing or a curse for the Xiao family.
Just as the Xiao clan members were rescuing each other, Qin Fengming was chasing and killing the fleeing man in black within ten miles.
With Bai Jizhou's help, these men in black could not escape his grasp. Although several of them had amazing skills, they fell to death in an instant under the attack of Qin Fengming's large number of talismans.
Just when all the black-clothed monks started to flee, only three or four black-clothed monks were left, and only two sticks of incense had passed.
When Qin Fengming once again caught up with a man in black and killed him, only the leader with gloomy eyes who fled first and his brother Duan Qichang were left alive.
Qin Fengming was not too worried about these two people because when everyone was besieging them, he had already released two spiritual beasts and deliberately asked them to intercept them. There were two fourth-level high-grade monsters guarding the two foundation builders. Even the top monks can hardly escape from this place in a moment
After killing the other black-clothed monks, Qin Fengming shot away towards the scene where Yi Zhengzi was fighting.
When I flew closer, I saw a pink mist filling an area of more than ten feet. A huge purple-black centipede two to three feet long was wrapped in a black mist and was swimming freely in the pink mist.
At the same time, huge "bang, bang" sounds were heard one after another from the pink mist, indicating that a fierce battle was going on within the mist.
Qin Fengming was unable to see clearly what was going on inside because of the fog, but he also knew that it must be Duan Qichang.
After thinking for a moment, he raised his hand and suddenly a ball of emerald green flames rose from his palm and turned into a ball of emerald green dragon in the air. It shook its head and tail and shot towards the pink mist.
This is the soul-devouring ghost fire. There is no doubt that this soul-devouring ghost fire was not defeated when it faced the demon's magic flame. At this time, it was very sharp against the magic mist of the foundation-building monk.
I saw that as soon as they entered the pink magic mist, they all avoided it as if they were encountering a nemesis. Suddenly, the emerald green dragon swung and flew towards the thickest part of the magic mist.
"Pfft...ah..."
With a loud bang followed by a scream, the pink mist dissipated, revealing a purple-black centipede and an emerald-green dragon.
There was no other item left at the scene. Even Qichang's magic weapon, storage ring and other items had disappeared.
Looking at the emerald green dragon in front of him, Qin Fengming couldn't help but look contemplative. He saw that the emerald green dragon's emerald flames were now filled with black stars. It looked slightly different from before.
After thinking about it for a moment, he suddenly realized that it was because the soul-devouring ghost fire had mutated on its own after the battle with the demonic flames at the bottom of the Biyou Valley Cave and became like this.
As soon as he thought about it, he waved his hand and the emerald green dragon swayed and turned into a ball of flame again, falling into his palm.
Looking closely, I saw many black stars floating in the flames, just like the stars dotted in the night sky, which seemed very harmonious.
Right in the center of the green flames, there is a small brown halberd several inches long, slowly rotating in the flames. This halberd is undoubtedly the magic weapon driven by Duan Qichang.
I think back then, the fire spirit was good at eating metallic objects. If a spiritual weapon fell into its mouth, it would instantly melt. After the mutation, its characteristics have not changed at all.
