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With Qin Fengming's mind, he certainly knew what the old ghost cultivator meant, but he didn't want to expose his trump card.
"Well, I think it's impossible to have too many extremely powerful attack talismans. Hey, if there are a lot of those talismans, you and I can easily pass the most difficult level below."
After hearing what Qin Fengming said, the old ghost cultivator couldn't help but silently said. Although he has not been in the world of cultivating immortals, he still has no common sense. The power of the four attack talismans used by the young man in front of him was so powerful that he was frightened when he saw it.
If he hadn't been extremely familiar with the local environment and had a quick movement technique, he might have fallen into it with that blow.
"My friend, there will be three roads in the canyon in front of us. On each road, there will be several guards. And as long as the guards on one road are touched, the other two guards will inevitably appear.
Under such circumstances, we will face nearly twenty ghost kings in the mid-term. This is only the number recorded in the previous books. I am not sure whether there will be more if you and I act together. However, it is extremely difficult to pass through the several skeletons in front of us here. You can already see it.”
The old man said, pointing with his hand to the dense white bones scattered on the ground a dozen feet away, and said with a solemn expression.
Qin Fengming had already seen the white bones on the ground in front of him, and had already judged in his heart that they should be the senior monks who had broken through the barrier before. But what puzzled him was that there was no storage ring around the bones.
"Senior, if you have any plans, please tell me as much as possible. The junior will definitely follow the lead of the senior." Qin Fengming nodded and said nothing else.
"Haha, little friend, since I have said so, I will tell you bluntly that it will be difficult for you and me to pass the final hurdle without making some sacrifices. Twenty feet in front of us is a flat land with an area of nearly 40 to 50 feet. Little friend, we can That set of magic array is arranged there
After a while, I took the risk to attract all the guards on the three roads. My friend immediately drove the magic circle to trap them. Then you and I immediately rushed to the exit. In this way, my friend's magic circle must be abandoned. "
The old man looked at Qin Fengming and said firmly after a while.
Upon hearing this, Qin Fengming's expression suddenly changed, and his eyes flashed continuously. It took a long time before he seemed to have made a decision.
"Forget it, since the seniors said it, the juniors will act according to the seniors' words."
Of course Qin Fengming also knows that if it is true as the old ghost cultivator in front of him said, there will be as many as twenty mid-term ghost king guards in the canyon in front of him. No matter how powerful the Six Yang Formation is, it will definitely be difficult to trap and kill all the guards within the formation.
The old man said this, but it is still a solution that costs the least cost.
In the view of the old ghost cultivator, the young monk in front of him only relied on that powerful magic circle. If he were to abandon it, the threat to him in the future would be greatly reduced.
The two of them had finished their negotiation and swayed into the misty canyon.
It was true as the old ghost cultivator said. After only twenty feet away, a vast flat place appeared in front of Qin Fengming. Without hesitation, Qin Fengming flew forward and arranged the Six Yang Formation on the spot.
The old ghost cultivator didn't need to be reminded. He moved forward quickly and disappeared into the mist ahead.
In just a moment, bursts of deafening energy blasts came from the canyon ahead. The sounds were so dense that it seemed like there were dozens of monks fighting in a melee.
As the sound gradually approached, a thin figure first appeared in front of Qin Fengming.
The clothes on this figure were in pieces at this time, and black blood was covered in the tattered clothes. Although this figure looked like it might fall to the ground at any time, it was moving extremely fast.
As soon as he appeared in Qin Fengming's consciousness, an afterimage appeared, and after two flashes, he came to Qin Fengming's side and said eagerly:
"Little friend, those ghosts are here..." Before he could finish his words, the old man clenched his teeth and could not say anything else.
It didn't take the old ghost cultivator to say anything. Qin Fengming had already seen that on the spacious canyon road about ten feet behind the old man, there were nearly twenty ghosts in the middle stage of the ghost king flying towards them. The speed seemed to be no slower than that of the old ghost cultivator. How much does it look like
Qin Fengming was standing in the center of the flat square. Suddenly he saw so many ghost kings coming in together, and his scalp couldn't help but feel numb. If these powerful beings attacked together, Qin Fengming would know how powerful it would be without thinking about it.
With a flick of his finger, a slight buzzing sound suddenly sounded.
Just when nearly twenty ghosts all entered the range of the Six Yang Formation, a gray-white wall flashed with white light and suddenly appeared around the square.
"Senior, you and I should leave quickly."
Qin Fengming tapped the array plate lightly, and the two figures were teleported out of the Liuyang Formation. Then Qin Fengming threw the array plate towards the huge light shield without hesitation, and ran towards the canyon without stopping.
Although the old ghost cultivator was in great pain all over his body at this moment, at this critical moment of life and death, he turned into an afterimage and flew forward without missing a beat without Qin Fengming's reminder.
The unrealistic idea of driving the Six Yang Formation to kill nearly twenty ghosts in the middle stage of Ghost Lord has never appeared in Qin Fengming's mind.
Just when Qin Fengming drove the Liuyang Formation to trap the group of guards, a horrifying roar also came from the formation. Although the ghosts were not very intelligent, they also knew that the place they were in was not a good place. Instinct began to attack all around quickly.
It only took Qin Fengming and his wife a moment to reach the fork in the road.
The old ghost cultivator seemed to know the route and ran towards the canyon on the left without hesitation.
Seeing this, Qin Fengming naturally didn't hesitate much. His body swayed and Biyun Mizong unfolded his body skills to withstand the huge pressure outside his body and the wind blade slashing, and he followed closely.
But just when the two of them had just submerged into the canyon, there was a sudden roar behind them.
Hearing this voice, Qin Fengming couldn't help being shocked. The Liuyang Formation was destroyed by nearly twenty ghosts so quickly.
The old ghost cultivator suddenly heard the roar coming from behind him, and his body suddenly shook. Then his speed increased by two points. Without saying a word, he ran forward.
Seeing the old ghost cultivator like this, Qin Fengming didn't know the cause and effect, but he also knew that the old ghost cultivator must have a deep meaning. He held a stack of talismans in each hand and ran quickly without losing any of his figure.
The two of them were already extremely fast, but the roaring sounds behind them seemed to be even faster.
When Qin Fengming and the two men only ran thirty or forty feet away, dozens of ghostly figures appeared behind them in their consciousness.
