Chapter 1,302 Chasing the Transformed Infant

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Facing an Infant Transformation cultivator, Qin Fengming knew clearly that with the Six Yang Formation around him, everyone's lives would be safe, but it was extremely difficult to kill an Infant Transformation cultivator. [No pop-up novel website]

However, it is extremely beneficial to Qin Fengming at this time. Because the middle-aged monk in red was standing just a hundred feet away from Qin Fengming. When Qin Fengming successfully activated the Six Yang Formation, he was only sixty or seventy feet away from the red-clothed monk.

With the speed of white lightning stimulated by the Six Yang Formation, even if the Huaying cultivator in front of him is alert, it will definitely be difficult to dodge it.

This was because the middle-aged man in red had misjudged the situation. He thought that with his skills as an infant monk, he would be able to defeat several monks below the Chengdan realm.

Seeing the opponent raise his hand, he fired out a sword energy. Qin Fengming clicked his finger, and suddenly there was a buzzing sound all around him, and a gray screen of light quickly flashed around everyone.

"Boom!" A loud noise sounded immediately.

The silver light flickered for a moment, and a powerful sword energy struck the huge light screen. It only caused the light screen to flicker briefly, and then it immediately returned to calm.

"Ha, I didn't expect that this junior actually set up a magic circle here. Do you want to use this mere magic circle to fight against me?"

When he saw that his attack failed, the middle-aged monk in red also stared hard, but after seeing the scene in front of him clearly, he couldn't help but relax his expression. He sneered and said.

As for Qin Fengming, although the middle-aged man in red with an evil face didn't know who he was, since he thought he was a monk from the Luoxia Sect, he no longer had the slightest fear.

When Heisha Mountain invaded the Luoxia Sect, he was also resisted by the monks of the Luoxia Sect. However, several traitors hidden in the Luoxia Sect teamed up to kill a Chengdan Peak of the Luoxia Sect. After the Supreme Elder, everyone in the Luoxia Sect gave up their resistance.

It seems that the Supreme Elder of the Luoxia Sect with the highest cultivation level has been killed, and the rest of them still have existences that the red-clothed monk is afraid of.

"Haha, with this magic formation, I don't care whether it can withstand your attack. Now, let's see if you can withstand Qin's attack."

Following Qin Fengming's words, a silver lightning bolt thicker than an adult's arm flashed out from the light shield, and in a flash it came to the middle-aged monk in red.

"Stab!" "Ah!~~"

A frightening sound of arc burning sounded, followed by a miserable howl that echoed throughout the scene. Suddenly a burning smell filled the air.

Just when Uncle Zeng and others had not reacted, a red light flashed down, a fierce yellow light, and it shot away in the direction from which it came without even turning its head.

No one expected that the young monk in front of them would defeat an Infant Transformation monk with one blow from the magic circle around him.

"Uncle Zeng, you are lucky to be born here. With this magic formation, no one can harm you. Qin went to capture the old man to avenge his fellow sect."

When Qin Fengming spoke, the magic power in his body was already running rapidly. There was a slight sound of thunder and lightning, a shadow flashed, and Qin Fengming's figure was lost in the magic circle.

After hearing what Qin Fengming said, Uncle Zeng had no chance even if he wanted to intercept him.

Among the mountains, a middle-aged monk in red, wrapped in a ball of red light, was trying his best to escape by using the escape light.

Just now, under the full blow of Qin Fengming's Six Yang Formation, one of the arms of the middle-aged man in red had turned into a scorch.

If he hadn't moved away a little when his life was at stake, whether he could have survived at this time is a matter of course.

At this time, the middle-aged man in red was also frightened. The other party was obviously only a person at the peak level of foundation building, and he was also a Luoxia Sect monk, but he was actually equipped with such a powerful magic circle. This was really difficult for him to understand.

The middle-aged man in red knew very well what the situation of the immortal world in Daliang was.

Not to mention the magic formations that can threaten the Transformation Infant monks, even the magic formations that can trap the Chengdan realm monks are extremely rare.

Since the extremely powerful arc attack just now, the middle-aged monk in red has been extremely happy. Facing that powerful blow, there is no doubt that he will fall on the spot.

"Hahaha, why did the old man leave in such a hurry? Qin still has many things that he has not explained clearly to you. It would be too shameful for you to leave like this as a monk."

Amidst the slight thunder, a clear voice just sounded, and it was still more than ten miles away from the middle-aged man in red. When the voice ended, it was already two to three hundred feet behind the middle-aged man.

The speed is so fast that it is multiple times the escape speed of the middle-aged monk in red.

What Qin Fengming used at this time was the secret technique of lightning escape. Although this secret technique was not as fast as the soul escape, the important thing was that it could start and stop quickly, and do as one wanted.

Of course, the speed of lightning escape cannot be compared to the light escape of ordinary infant monks.

When he heard these words, the middle-aged man in red was suddenly shocked. His current state was very clear in his heart. After the blow just now, he was already seriously injured. Although it was not fatal, his ability at this time was greatly reduced compared to before.

The fact that the opponent pursued him so quickly already showed that the opponent was not a foundation-building monk, but must be just like him, a Yihuaying monk.

The vicious middle-aged man was filled with fear at the thought of having to face a monk of the same level despite his injuries. The magic power in his body was pushing hard, and his escape speed immediately increased by a few points.

"Humph, at this point, you still want to escape. It's really a dream."

Following a cold snort, a black sword energy suddenly struck from behind the vicious middle-aged man.

Although the vicious middle-aged man was injured, he was also extremely experienced in fighting. Just when Qin Fengming was using his spiritual power to slash, the vicious middle-aged man had already used his secret technique, and his rapidly running figure was in seemingly impossible situations. Down, he just moved a few feet away to the side.

"Whoosh!" A voice broke through the air, and the sword energy was actually dodged by the vicious middle-aged man.

"Hmph, junior, you really think that Huang is afraid of you. But I want to see what other methods you can use to make Huang afraid, apart from the power of the magic circle."

Although he dodged Qin Fengming's sword attack, the vicious middle-aged man had to stop, turned around, and faced Qin Fengming, stopping two hundred feet away.

"Haha, you will understand after you try it."

Seeing that the opponent was successfully intercepted, Qin Fengming also stopped and looked at the middle-aged man in red in front of him, his expression still calm.

At this time, the middle-aged man in red was shocked in his heart. Although he said that he was not afraid of the opponent, the huge coercive energy fluctuations revealed by the sword attack just now made him sure that the man in front of him was The young monk must be a monk pretending to be Yihuaying.