Chapter 1,715 Fierce Battle with Nine Spirits
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"Junior. [Read the latest chapter] You didn't die. How did you avoid the huge self-destruction attack of my clone."
The red-faced old man's complexion suddenly changed dramatically. Look at the young monk who flashed in the distance without any injuries on his body. The old man was extremely shocked.
That clone. He is a powerful fire spirit. He has also cultivated to the eighth level. In order to compete for this fire Lingxiao. Captured by the red-faced old man. Then his mind was wiped out. The sacrifice became one of its clones.
With this avatar. He once killed several mid-level Ghost Lord monks who had invaded so deeply. More is faster.
This time, not only did he sacrifice this clone, he could not do anything to the young man in front of him. It just blew itself up a few feet away. None of them were able to kill them. This is really hard to understand.
"The body of a mere first-level fire spirit exploded. I just wanted to do something to Qin. You really underestimated us monks. Now that you have used all your methods. Then it is Qin's turn to take action."
The figure flashed. Qin Fengming slowly approached. There was no strange look on his face. Update as soon as possible
It was able to avoid the earth-shattering huge fire spirit explosion. It must be said that it was due to luck.
The red figure seen earlier disappeared. He had already locked onto that figure. During its rapid movement. He had already driven the scorching sun and cold light sword to slash towards the place where he was about to appear.
But as soon as his thoughts moved. When the huge sword light flashed out. The red-faced old man whom his consciousness had been focusing on suddenly showed a ferocious expression. Look at his complexion. It seemed that some important decision had finally been made.
With Qin Fengming's rich experience in fighting the enemy. He immediately thought of self-destructing his clone.
At that critical moment. He immediately felt anxious. Put the Scorching Sun and Cold Light Sword in your hand. Then he quickly activated the dragon-patterned tortoise shell shield to cover his back. at the same time. It even urged all the soul-devouring ghost fire remaining in the body to the surface of the body.
Just when it does all this. A huge explosion also sounded in front of him. . .
Under the rapid stimulation of the magic formula in the body. The energy on the surface of the dragon-patterned tortoise shield suddenly more than doubled in thickness.
Faced with the astonishing fire-attributed energy explosion, the huge power of destroying the world and destroying the world. Qin Fengming did not show any signs of panic. Instead, the magic formula in the body is running at full speed. While injecting the mana in his body into the dragon-patterned tortoise shell regardless of cost. Generally, the soul-devouring ghost fire is strongly urged to quickly swallow the huge fire attribute energy spurted by the self-destruction.
Then the body shape was raging in the huge fire attribute energy. By gushing out huge energy. More is faster. Fly quickly into the distance.
The self-destruction power of this fire spirit incarnation. It is many times larger than the average early-stage infant monk. Because it is originally a single energy of fire attribute. And in a place with extremely strong fire attributes. Therefore, the explosion power is extremely powerful.
But even so with this kind of explosion. It is only equivalent to the explosive power of one or two thunder talismans added with mysterious liquid.
There was an old man named Lei from Jiannan Academy. They were able to escape safely from the explosion of several thunder talismans. At this time, Qin Fengming's body was comparable to that of a demon cultivator at the peak of transformation. More is faster. His own strength is no weaker than that of a great monk in the late stage of Huaying. Under such circumstances. Face this explosion. After he was already prepared. There aren't many threats.
Staring at the red-faced old man. Qin Fengming, who was moving rapidly, focused his eyes. He raised his hands. Two giant palms of five colors flashed out.
"Boom." A loud bang suddenly resounded on the spot.
Two soul-eating grabs launched at full speed. The speed is already extremely fast. Almost just flashed by itself. Then he arrived in front of the red-faced old man. Such speed. Compared with the big monk's attack. It won't be any slower.
But that's it. The red-faced old man still used his hands to launch two huge secret attacks with extremely fiery red energy. Successfully blocked a soul-eating grab. He dodged and hid dozens of feet away.
It's so fast. Compared with Qin Fengming's Xuantian Weibu. It seems to be one point faster.
Qin Fengming only felt a flash of red light. The red-faced old man had already appeared twenty or thirty feet away. . . It is the huge imprisoning aura of Soul Eater. None of them seemed to have any impact on the old man.
Watching two huge five-color palms flashing with huge power, they were blocked by his two secret techniques. Although slightly smaller. But it didn't disappear. Instead, it still shoots forward. It passed through the residual image.
Seeing the red-faced old man here, his expression suddenly became extremely serious.
This attack from the young man opposite. That's compared to the late-stage great monk from Ghost Lord whom I met earlier. In terms of power. It seems to be even stronger.
As a ninth-level fire spirit, the red-faced old man certainly wouldn't be afraid of anything. There was a flash of red light in his eyes. A trace of ruthlessness appeared on his face. One move with both hands. The fire attribute energy around him suddenly condensed into his hands. In an instant, a fiery red ball appeared in his hand. With one mouthful. Runes flashed out. Quickly, it merged into the ball in his hand.
Suddenly. The pure fire energy within dozens of feet around the red-faced old man seemed to have received a summons. They quickly gathered towards the ball in his hand. More is faster.
Almost in the blink of an eye. A huge flaming red ball that was several feet long appeared in his hands. Push with both hands. An afterimage shot towards Qin Fengming.
I saw that huge fireball that looked like a substance had just left my hand. Then it turned into streaks of fire with a bang. Suddenly, half of the sky was covered with overwhelming force. A huge coercion surged out.
With the bursts of fire. The huge fire-attributed energy all around quickly gathered towards the flames. Suddenly. There was not much fire. It suddenly expanded rapidly.
The red-faced old man made this move. It can be said that the speed is extremely fast. Almost when he dodged Qin Fengming's two soul-eating attacks. He had already launched his attack.
Faced with overwhelming attacks like meteors. Qin Fengming's heart also tightened. The body shakes. He just wanted to use Xuantian to step aside.
But with the emergence of that huge coercion. Qin Fengming only felt the place around him. It was suddenly obscured by an extremely viscous gas. It's his body shape. Everything becomes slow.
This secret technique of the red-faced old man. It actually has such a powerful effect of confining space.
Faced with the dilemma, Qin Fengming certainly wouldn't panic. The magic formula in the body surged rapidly. Hundreds of Qingyan sword lights flashed out.
"Boom. Boom.~~~" A series of huge roaring sounds. It suddenly sounded like exploding beans.
Each Qing Yan sword light attack was several feet long. They are almost equivalent to the full force of a late-stage overhaul of a transforming infant. Hundreds of huge sword beams were shot out. Its attack power is extremely powerful. It's already hard to resemble. This is like having a dozen great monks. Attack together.
Under the flash of Qingyan sword light. Then he slashed all over the flames without missing a beat. Suddenly a roaring sound resounded on the spot. Fire energy within a hundred feet. Everything was swallowed up by the explosion.
Under the handover between the two parties. The huge restraining force was immediately greatly reduced. Qin Fengming snorted coldly. The magic formula in the body moves. A slight sound of thunder suddenly resounded on the spot. A flash of afterimage. It rushed towards the roaring sound.
Qin Fengming's figure flashed. It actually passed through the explosion. He flew towards the red-faced old man in the distance.
He actually wanted to rely on his physical toughness. Fight hand-to-hand with the red-faced old man.
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