Half an hour later, Qin Fengming successfully left the Huang Dao Sect, and fled towards the northwest with the light.
Just now, he rejected the offer of the mid-term monk named Niu Guijun to stay.
Although it is safest to stay in the Huang Dao Sect, there is no need to worry about anyone coming to cause trouble. But he didn't dare to stay in it. You must know that Huang Dao Sect is not an ordinary sect. If there is any secret treasure in its sect and its true identity can be seen, it would be extremely dangerous.
You know, the Ghost Lord Peak Elder of Guifu Sect had issued an order to capture him. And Anjidian was able to recognize it, which really made him extremely uneasy.
Therefore, after thinking about it, it was better to find a secret place alone and stay in seclusion for five months.
It is marked on the jade slip map that there is a vast area called Beihuang 300,000 miles northwest of Huang Daozong. The Yin Qi there is extremely thin and desolate. Generally, few monks go there.
For Qin Fengming, that place was a very suitable place for retreat.
As soon as the light escaped, Qin Fengming flew towards that area.
Just after flying seventy or eighty thousand miles away from the Huang Dao Sect, Qin Fengming's expression suddenly changed, because he felt that there were two weak energy fluctuations following behind him more than two hundred miles away. . If his consciousness were not strong enough, it would be absolutely difficult to detect the existence of those two fluctuations.
At the sudden sight, Qin Fengming's face turned cold: "Is Huang Daozong planning something evil against Qin?"
At the thought of this, Qin Fengming couldn't help but snorted in his heart. A stern look flashed on his face, and he had already made up his mind: "No matter who wants to do something wrong to Qin, as long as you dare to take action, don't blame Qin for being ruthless."
Qin Fengming's direction did not change, and he still shot towards that desolate place.
At this time, his cultivation was still at the late stage of Ghost Commander, and even his face had not changed.
The two escaping lights behind him were extremely stable and did not change at all. They were still following closely behind him.
After leaving the Huang Dao Sect for a hundred thousand miles, Qin Fengming discovered that the speed of the two escaping lights suddenly increased greatly, and turned into two rays of light, shooting towards their location.
"Hmph, it seems that you really want to do something wrong with Qin. Then let Qin see who you two are?" Qin Fengming flashed and landed in a valley. He looked in the direction behind him with a solemn look on his face, not moving an inch.
"Hahaha, I'm so alert, I actually let you discover the whereabouts of the two of me." Not long after Qin Fengming stopped in the valley, a light flashed in the air two hundred feet in front of him, revealing the figures of two old men.
Both of them are in their fifties, with slightly white hair, one has a dark complexion, and the other has an extremely fierce face. As soon as his figure was revealed, the fierce man laughed wildly and said sternly.
Looking at the two people in the early stage of Ghost Lord in front of him, Qin Fengming's face suddenly showed a look of horror.
"Junior pays homage to the two seniors. I wonder if the two seniors have followed the junior here, but is there anything you want the junior to do? But if you are given an order, I will try my best to complete it."
Qin Fengming's consciousness quickly glanced around, and what made him feel reassured was that except for the two early-stage Ghost Lord monks, there was no one else hiding.
"Hmph, have you ever killed a peak cultivator named Ghost Commander Xi in Lanyin Valley?" Looking at Qin Fengming, the evil-faced old man's eyes flashed and he snorted coldly.
"In the Lanyin Valley, there were twenty or thirty monks who died in Fei's hands. Is there any monk with the surname Fei that he did not remember? Maybe he really existed. Could it be that the monk with the surname Xi Are they the family elders of the two seniors?"
By this time, Qin Fengming already knew that these two monks were not from the Huang Dao Sect, but should be from the middle-aged sect named Xi. Knowing this, Qin Fengming was completely relieved.
"Ah, you deserve to be damned, junior. You actually spoke to me like this. It seems that your life is over. I will capture you right now, extract your soul, refine your soul, and suppress you for a hundred years."
Suddenly hearing Qin Fengming's words, the two old men suddenly looked furious, and the evil-faced old man even said sternly. As he spoke, his body moved and flew towards Qin Fengming. At the same time, he raised his right hand and a huge black energy spurted out. In a flash, it swept towards Qin Fengming.
"Suppression is bound to be suppressed, but I don't know who is suppressing whom."
With the faint words, only a slight sound of thunder was heard, and a silver lightning flashed out on the spot. Qin Fengming's figure flashed and disappeared on the spot.
Almost as soon as Qin Fengming disappeared, the huge black gas that surged up rolled up to where he originally stood, and the thick black mist rolled back amidst the laughter of the evil-faced old man.
"With a mere attack, it's hard to hurt Fei."
Just when the evil-faced old man thought he had imprisoned the middle-aged monk, a whisper that made his soul tremble suddenly sounded beside him.
"Boom!" Immediately after the voice of those words, the evil-faced old man felt that the body-protecting aura was suddenly hit by a huge force. Amidst the roar, a colorful palm flashed from the body-protecting aura. As soon as it passed through, it was instantly caught on his body.
Before the evil-faced old man could react, a strange energy entered his body, and his soul and sea of consciousness were immediately imprisoned under the injection of that energy.
"A person in the early stage of Ghost King still dares to show off his power in front of Fei. It's really damning. You are the only one left. Do you want Fei to do it himself or to tie his own hands and feet?"
With a wave of his hand, the evil-faced old man was put into the spirit beast bracelet by Qin Fengming. Then he looked at the black-faced old man dozens of feet away without any strange expression, and said in a calm tone.
"You...you are not the Ghost Hand monk, who are you? Our master is the Ghost Hand Master."
The black-faced old man looked at what happened suddenly in front of him and was extremely shocked. The changes that happened in front of him were too rapid. His junior fellow apprentice, whose strength was comparable to his own, was captured by the opponent in an instant.
At this moment, he still didn't understand that the middle-aged monk opposite him was in the realm of ghost commander. He was clearly a ghost commander, and he was much more advanced than the two of them.
"Hmph, Venerable Ghost Hand, a person in the late stage of Ghost Lord, dares to show off in front of Fei. You really don't know how to live or die. Since you won't restrain your hands, let Fei take action." Following Qin Fengming's words, His hands were already waving out, and two colorful giant claws with extremely powerful power suddenly appeared.
Hearing Qin Fengming's words, there was a loud bang in the head of the black-faced old man. My mind suddenly went blank.
The other party didn't even see his master in his eyes at all. With just this sentence, he could already know that the other party was definitely a powerful being with a much higher status than his own master.
It was Qin Fengming's words that caused the black-faced old man to lose the ability to think. When two soul-eating claws were applied to his body, he suddenly woke up, but it was too late to regret it.
The body-protecting spiritual light shattered without any resistance. He only felt that the soul in his body was condensed, and he fell unconscious.
At a distance of tens of feet, Qin Fengming attacked with all his strength at this time, and his speed was beyond what an early stage Ghost Lord monk could resist.
