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“Gah ga~~~”
Just when Qin Fengming was frightened and nearly twenty guards were chasing after him, suddenly there was a frightening sound in the thick fog in front of him.
"My friend, don't stop. There are two final guards in front of you. As long as you can cross over, you can reach the teleportation place. If you have any means, use it as soon as possible. Don't be entangled by the guards behind you."
When I was frightened, the old ghost cultivator beside me, who had not stopped at all, had already sent a message quickly.
After hearing this, Qin Fengming understood it clearly. He took a look and found that the talisman in his hand had disappeared. Then he quickly swung out his hands and struck two soul-eating claws at a ghost that had already appeared.
To Qin Fengming's surprise, the old ghost cultivator two or three feet beside him did not launch any attack. Instead, he swayed and rushed directly towards the ghost that was blocking him.
Qin Fengming was startled in his heart. He already understood that this old ghost cultivator was originally a corpse channeling spirit, and his body was already extremely tough. It would not be much difficult to fight a ghost king's ghost in hand-to-hand combat.
The two of them did not seem to be stagnant at the two guards in front of them. Under the rapid attacks, the two guards who could only fight hand-to-hand were restrained by their attacks. The two men shook their bodies and jumped over each other.
But at this moment, the group of guards behind the two of them had already rushed forward. With a constant sound of swishing, they flew towards Qin Fengming and the two of them.
Of course, Qin Fengming had seen the attack behind him, but at this critical moment, the entrance to the canyon had already appeared in front of him. On a vast square, there were six palaces several feet high.
These halls are located in a straight line on the square. In each hall, there is a teleportation array that flashes energy.
With the six teleportation arrays, Qin Fengming knew that they must be teleported to six different hells without thinking too much.
Just when Qin Fengming saw the six palaces appearing in front of him, the guards behind him had already arrived. A ghost had attacked behind him. With his arms waving, the sword light had already attacked the Dingjia wall outside Qin Fengming.
Facing the teleportation array so close at hand, Qin Fengming would not stop to fight with the ghost behind him. With a wave of his right hand, five mountain-breaking talismans were already fired towards him.
"Bang, bang~~~" Amidst the five bangs, the figures of the five ghosts closest to Qin Fengming immediately froze, and their hands danced to resist this powerful attack.
As the ghost behind him stopped, Qin Fengming swayed rapidly and arrived at the door of the first hall.
Just when Qin Fengming wanted to turn away again and rush towards the teleportation array in this palace, he suddenly saw the old ghost cultivator, who was fighting hard and finally landed at the door of the palace with the blow of a ghost.
But when the old ghost cultivator saw that Qin Fengming had already stood up and walked towards the palace, a cunning look flashed in his eyes, and he ran towards the distant palace without stopping at all.
Qin Fengming, who was already in the air, was suddenly shocked when he saw the expression of the old ghost cultivator: There are six teleportation arrays here. Is there any secret hidden in them?
This idea only flashed in Qin Fengming's mind. Qin Fengming, who was in the air, suddenly moved his internal force, and the falling figure suddenly landed outside the teleportation array.
He swung out his hands quickly without stopping, and immediately hundreds of Qingyan sword lights were activated, heading towards the three ghosts that were attacking at the entrance of the temple to block them.
Although the Qing Yan Sword Light is slightly inferior to the Spiritual Power Slash, the important thing is that this kind of attack can instantly activate hundreds of them. The quantity makes up for the power, which is perfect in this small space.
When Qin Fengming tried his best to resist the attack of the guards, the old ghost cultivator was already approached by two guards behind him. Four stern arms waved and immediately slapped the old ghost cultivator's withered body.
As the old ghost cultivator opened his mouth, a stream of thick black blood spurted out.
But under such a situation, the old ghost cultivator did not stop at the door of the second hall. His figure flickered like an afterimage before entering the third hall. Under the flash of light, he disappeared without a trace.
Just when the old ghost cultivator was in the teleportation formation, Qin Fengming's consciousness saw him spurting out a mouthful of thick blood.
Seeing such a situation, Qin Fengming became worried
It is definitely true that the old ghost cultivator has something secret to hide, and this matter is most likely related to the hell he will be transported to below.
"Could it be that the closer you are to the teleportation array at the far end, the easier it will be to pass through the corresponding hell?"
As soon as this idea appeared in Qin Fengming's mind, he was shocked. Such a thing is very possible. If it weren't for this kind of setting, why would the great master who set up the trial place here have to use six teleportation arrays? The setting is far or near
After understanding the reason, Qin Fengming couldn't help but feel happy.
There seemed to be severe restrictions placed on the walls of this hall. Those guards did not attack the tall hall, but only three were blocked by Qin Fengming in front of the hall door. The others could only wander around angrily.
At this time, almost all the more than 20 guards had gathered outside the main hall where Qin Fengming was.
Under the attack of Qin Fengming's Qing Yan sword light that he kept waving, the three guards with middle-level Ghost Lord cultivation were blocked at the entrance of the palace.
Although the cultivation of these guards is at the middle stage of the Ghost Lord, in terms of strength, it is not much higher than the initial existence of a Ghost Lord. Without spiritual intelligence, their strength is greatly reduced. Otherwise, with Qin Fengming's Qing Yan Sword Light, it will be absolutely impossible. It is difficult to stop the three ghosts
Now that he understood it in his heart, Qin Fengming would not hesitate any longer. With a move of his hands, the mountain-breaking talisman suddenly shot out.
In the deafening roar, the three ghosts were immediately killed in front of them.
In just a few moments, more than twenty ghosts with the cultivation level of the middle stage Ghost Lord were killed by Qin Fengming in front of the palace gate.
Seeing the shattered bodies all over the ground disappearing into the mist in an instant, Qin Fengming felt extremely disappointed in his heart. If these ghost bodies condensed with pure Yin Qi were collected and slowly refined, whether it was Bing'er or Rong Qing's cultivation level, It will definitely rise sharply
With his body shaking, Qin Fengming appeared in front of the palace door again. Looking at the empty surroundings, Qin Fengming showed a slight smile on his face.
No matter how cunning the old guy was, he would never have imagined that Qin Fengming would have thousands of powerful talismans.
Turning around, Qin Fengming walked slowly to the farthest hall. Without any hesitation on his face, he stepped into the teleportation array that was flashing with rays of light.
Qin Fengming's figure suddenly disappeared with the sound of Weng Ming's voice.
