Although this wave of attacks from both sides was the first contact, the methods used by each person were all extremely powerful secret techniques. The old man surnamed Bai even used his own secret technique, hoping to defeat them in one fell swoop. Capture the opponent. [No pop-up novel website]
The opponent's attack seems to have exceeded the means that the Yingying monk should have.
The power of the black hurricane was so powerful that Qin Fengming was extremely shocked. Not only can it absorb the surrounding pure yin energy to replenish its own consumption, but it can also face a huge energy explosion that can seriously injure a mid-stage infant monk, without showing any damage.
Qin Fengming had never encountered such a method before.
Although the panic in his heart was obvious, Qin Fengming certainly would not give up. The figure did not stop, but still retreated backwards. At the same time, the majestic mana surged out of his body.
The thick mist that enveloped his body suddenly swept away crazily in all directions.
Just when the four ancient treasures exploded, they had already expanded to dozens of feet in radius. Under Qin Fengming's powerful urging, the speed of yearning spread even more rapidly.
Qing Yan's sword light and four ancient treasures were easily blocked by the opponent's secret technique, but Qin Fengming still did not panic at this time. His face was gloomy, his eyes flashed with brilliance.
As he kneaded with his hands, a large number of spells spewed out from his mouth. Very quickly, he merged into the thick mist around him.
With Qin Fengming's full force, the entire mist seemed to be like violently turbulent sea water. It suddenly stirred up huge waves with a height of more than ten feet, and rolled away fiercely towards the huge hurricane that was flying towards it.
"Bang!~~" The huge black hurricane kept twisting in the air, almost freezing the air wherever it passed. In an instant, it came into contact with the thick mist, and a dull thud sounded throughout the place.
As the two sides touched, an indescribable black halo suddenly flashed. It turned into ripples and spread around.
Wherever he passed, whether it was the mist in the air or the rocks on the ground, they all seemed to be slashed by sharp blades. They were cut open like water or tofu silently.
At the same time, a shrill scream, like the bite of ten thousand ghosts, immediately resounded on the spot with the loud release of the black light.
The front end of the huge hurricane was like a sharp spear, and it immediately penetrated into the thick black fog.
"Hahaha, a mere ghost mist secret technique can block my Ten Thousand Souls Killing Body. You are really overestimating your ability. Let's see what other methods I have to defeat my attack."
As soon as the black hurricane suddenly entered the black mist, it immediately rushed forward to the center, possibly involving Qin Fengming, who was invisible in the black mist.
But just when the laughter of the old man surnamed Bai had not stopped, the scene in front of him suddenly changed drastically.
The other party's thick black mist, which had spread to a radius of sixty or seventy feet, suddenly rolled rapidly when it came into contact with the hurricane formed by his own huge black mist. Just as the dazzling black mist formed by the contact between the two sides Before the glow had subsided, the huge thick black mist actually rose into the sky, like a huge mouth opening, wrapping around the black hurricane dozens of feet away from the front.
In just two or three breaths, the huge black hurricane measuring tens of feet was wrapped in the thick mist.
As Qin Fengming quickly performed the secret, more powerful magic power surged out of his body, and the thicker mist surged forward like layers of monstrous waves.
In just ten breaths, an extremely thick black mist filled the area within a hundred feet.
The black hurricane launched by the old man named Bai was directly obscured by the black mist.
I saw a huge figure struggling fiercely in the huge black mist. It seemed like he was trying to break free and fly into the sky.
Xuangui Jue, as the top immortal cultivation technique of the ghost path, Qin Fengming only chose to practice this secret technique of the ghost path. If it did not have special effects, Qin Fengming would never choose it from his perspective.
The ghost-eating mist not only has the effect of soul-eating and corrosive effects, but also has an extremely powerful blocking and imprisoning effect. Whether it is a treasure or a monk caught in it, it will be difficult to move. It can also slowly weaken the spiritual connection between the treasure and its owner.
Qin Fengming practiced this secret technique because he valued this powerful effect.
The source of this secret technique of the old man surnamed Bai is the ghost. When faced with the ghost-eating mist, it will naturally be restrained by it. But the black mist transformed by those ghosts is really powerful, and the cold power it contains is unpredictable. Both sides are unable to win for a while.
"Damn it, junior, you think you can trap the ten thousand souls created by my secret technique of killing ten thousand souls with a mere mist. How could you, a monk in the middle stage of infant transformation, control such a huge mist at once?" There is not much mana left in the body.
Even if I don't take action, I guess you won't be able to hold on for long, but in order for you not to have any regrets, I will let you experience the powerful power of my secret technique. "
An exasperated shout suddenly came from the mouth of the old man surnamed Bai. He seemed angry, surprised, and finally full of disdain. The old man is a man at the top of the Ghost King. Of course, he sees the strength of the other party's mist, but now he is just in a stalemate with his own secret skills.
It is impossible to attack and completely strangle oneself. But naturally he would not be in such a stalemate with the other party. You must know that this place is the secret realm of Huangquan. Thousands of ghost king monks have entered this place, including hundreds of great monks. If you encounter it, it will be a troublesome matter.
Following the old man's words, under his hand, the huge thing that was rolling in the ghostly mist suddenly swelled sharply. In just an instant, it expanded several times in size.
"No, this... this is going to self-destruct."
Qin Fengming's knowledge was naturally extraordinary. When he saw it suddenly, he didn't understand what was going on. As soon as his body moved, he quickly retreated behind him. At the same time, he waved his hands and sacrificed the two treasures.
"Boom!~~~" A deafening roar suddenly resounded on the spot.
A black light flashed out, dazzling people's eyes. At the same time, a huge impact that could almost collapse the mountain suddenly appeared, and it instantly enveloped the surrounding area.
That ball of black light was extremely weird. Wherever it illuminated, the thick and sticky black mist was instantly involved like mugwort encountering a raging fire, as if fuel was added to make the roaring explosion even more violent.
Qin Fengming was extremely fast, but it was still far behind the speed of the black light emitted by the explosion. He only retreated a few tens of feet before he was involved in the black light.
After just a brief touch with the black light, Qin Fengming felt a feeling like an extremely cold sword piercing flesh and blood filling his body. It seemed that the sword was going to separate his body and chop it into pieces.
But in just an instant, a solid and thick shield appeared around Qin Fengming, and at the same time, a huge square thing appeared in front of him, guarding him behind like a hill.
At the same time, an extremely dense purple-black light suddenly appeared, intercepting the black light immediately.
The feeling of a sharp sword piercing Qin Fengming's body disappeared immediately. But just for a moment, Qin Fengming looked at his body again. Except for the leather armor guard, the rest of the body was covered in a blur of flesh and blood. The blood that came out of the body had now condensed into black and red particles.
That black light was not only extremely sharp, but also extremely cold.
If Qin Fengming's body wasn't as tough as a demon cultivator at the peak of transformation, he might have been decomposed by just a sudden exposure of the black light.
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