Chapter 1,180 Fear

Style: Historical Author: FalseWords: 2210Update Time: 24/01/18 17:21:00
As the emerald green lightning entered the body, the tall body of the corpse leader was immediately shaken, and the face covered with green hair became distorted and deformed. www.

Because as soon as the emerald green lightning entered his body, it immediately sank into his meridians, and at the same time, a searing pain also occurred. It was as if the lightning carried extremely powerful corrosive power, and the corpse leader's extremely tough meridians were As he moved quickly, he felt extremely painful.

Moreover, as if the emerald green lightning knew its path, it actually swam towards the corpse leader's sea of ​​consciousness.

Seeing this situation, the corpse chief was immediately shocked. He didn't know what the emerald lightning was, but one thing he knew was that the emerald green thing carried some extremely powerful poison.

In normal times, even if it were several times more powerful than this green thing, the Corpse Chief would not be afraid of it, but at this time, he was in danger. The ice blades that kept firing in the air already made him feel powerless. Moreover, his natal pearl was also attacked by the silver lightning at this time.

Under such a situation, if he wanted to suppress the emerald green thing that invaded the opponent's body, the corpse leader was already powerless.

Qin Fengming would not recognize the situation of the corpse leader at this time. After sacrificing the jade soul silk, he raised his hand and fired the chaotic purple energy cup into the magic circle. With a movement of his mind, several purple rays The ribbon quickly struck towards the corpse leader.

At the same time, the Xuanwei Qingyan Sword also shot out, turning into a giant blade several feet long, and started to attack fiercely.

With this move, Qin Fengming could be said to have used most of the means he could use at this time. Although it still has a huge killer weapon that is not used at this time, this wave of attacks is also extremely huge.

If it had been another mid-stage infant transformation monk, he might have died long ago under this wave of attacks. But the tall corpse leader, although waving his hands clearly showed a sense of powerlessness, he still stood tenaciously and refused to fall.

Seeing this scene, Qin Fengming also had the veins on his neck exposed. With a wave of his hand, a total of twenty talismans shot out. In a flash, they were shot in front of the tall corpse.

"Ouch!~" A huge roar of beasts resounded throughout the world, and the tall corpse leader who was waving his arms suddenly froze, and his hands suddenly stopped.

Qin Fengming actually sacrificed twenty beast roar talismans at once and let them explode at the same time.

Under the superposition of twenty powerful sound waves, the tall corpse finally fell into a brief state of confusion.

Just when the tall corpse leader had just come to a standstill and the magic formula in his body could no longer be sustained, a red horse shot into the nine-turn ice formation.

There was a flash of red light, and a transparent hole was created in the chest of the tall zombie, which was hard to be damaged by magic weapons and hard to be broken by secret techniques.

Then the red light flashed again, and a head covered with green hair fell on the stone ground. Then the tall body suddenly fell to the ground.

The extremely powerful tall corpse leader fell to the ground like this.

With a flash of red light, it flew out of the formation. When he opened his mouth, it was swallowed by Qin Fengming and disappeared without a trace. It was not until this moment that Qin Fengming's tense face completely relaxed.

The red light that was finally sacrificed by Qin Fengming to kill the troublesome corpse leader was the small red sword magic weapon given to Qin Fengming by Master Zhuang Daoqin. This magic weapon is a perfect fusion of the magic weapon refining magic weapon Zhuang Daoqin, a great monk in the late stage of infant transformation, using the puppet refining spell.

The spell carried by this magic weapon itself includes the two major spells of puppet and weapon refining. Qin Fengming had never seen a magic weapon refined with such a technique, given his knowledge of weapon refining and the many classics he had read. The power of this magic weapon did not disappoint Qi Fengming.

As the corpse leader fell to the ground, the two formations also stopped operating at full capacity under Qin Fengming's pointing.

Just when the Six Yang Formation stopped, the black ball suddenly shot into the air. With a bang, it was blocked by the magic circle wall. Although its power is no longer there, it is still extremely spiritual. In a flash, he shot away again in the other direction.

Qin Fengming stretched out his figure, and with the sound of thunder, an afterimage flew towards the Corpse Chief's natal pearl that was self-stimulating in the air.

At the same time, a giant black palm flashed and held the ball in his hand.

Looking at the black ball in his hand, Qin Fengming's eyes flickered. This round bead is Shikui's natal possession. The corpse leader is different from the monks in that he is not cultivating the Nascent Soul. All his essence has been condensed into the ball in Qin Fengming's hand.

It can be said that this ball is the essence of Shikui. This is undoubtedly the Corpse Bead in Bing'er's mouth.

Shaking his hands, a jade box appeared in his hand, he put the corpse beads into it, and then a dozen talismans were attached to the jade box. With a wave of his hand, the jade box disappeared without a trace.

Looking at the corpse of the corpse chief on the ground, Qin Fengming's eyes flashed several times. With continuous movements of his hand, Qin Fengming put the entire corpse together with the head of the corpse leader into a storage ring.

Although Qin Fengming did not yet know the use of the corpse of the corpse chief who had reached the middle stage of infant transformation at this time, there is no doubt that a corpse of this level is extremely valuable. Even if it is not used, the amount of money exchanged for the spirit stones will definitely be astronomical.

After cleaning up, Qin Fengming pointed his finger, and the two magic circle walls disappeared without a trace.

"Hahaha, two seniors, that corpse leader has been killed by Duan, but we can talk about the matter between your two families." As he appeared, Qin Fengming watched the numbers with his eyes. Two old monks ten feet away spoke in extremely calm tones.

"Amitabha, was that corpse chief killed by you?"

Suddenly seeing Qin Fengming appear, the expressions of the two old monks changed at the same time. They knew how powerful the corpse leader was. If they fought alone, they would have absolutely no chance of winning.

And I saw that when the corpse chief took action to break Qin Fengming's magic circle, he did not use all his strength.

Although the corpse leader disappeared into another magic circle of the middle-aged monk in front of them, the two old monks did not expect that the corpse leader would fall into it.

"Of course, does that corpse leader still exist here?"

Looking at the calm expression of the middle-aged Chengdan monk in front of them, the two old monks looked at each other, and with the flashing look in their eyes, they had to confirm that the corpse leader no longer existed.

"Two seniors, the corpse leader has been killed by Duan at this time. I wonder if you two still want to capture Duan?" Qin Fengming stared at the two old monks with bright eyes, but his tone was very calm.

"Amitabha, in this fight, if I hadn't relied on the power of the magic circle, it would have been extremely difficult for just you and me to kill the corpse leader. Although I used the magic circle to kill the corpse leader, , It’s just self-protection. But the old monk still wants to be grateful to the little friend. As long as the little friend hands over the spirit-containing stone he got this time, the old monk promises that he will never be blamed for the little friend’s killing of several lay monks. I’m causing trouble for my little friend. I wonder what you think, little friend?”

The dignified monk in the middle stage of Transformation of Infants said this to an alchemy cultivator. It was not because he was afraid of the alchemy cultivator, but because the two of them were really afraid of the magic circle.