"Ah, no. <ICE火#中文..com How dare you two plot against Zhang. Do you think you can capture Zhang with just this ghost mist?"
Although the incident was extremely sudden, the old man surnamed Zhang still reacted quickly. As the jade box exploded, an object flew out of his hand and turned into a red wall, wrapping his body in it. At the same time, a cold voice came out of his mouth, and he spoke with great anger.
Although the old man surnamed Zhang instantly used a defensive magic weapon to protect his body, he only felt an extremely fishy smell in the thick ghost mist outside his body. As soon as he fainted, if he hadn't seen the opportunity quickly and quickly circulated the magic power in his body, he would have fallen into a coma.
At the same time, there was a feeling in the mist that was almost pulling away his soul. It was as if the life in the body was flowing out of the body uncontrollably.
Upon seeing this, the old man surnamed Zhang suddenly became frightened and used his magic power at full speed to resist these various discomforts. At the same time, he opened his mouth, a flash of black light flashed, and a sharp blade about ten feet in size floated in front of him.
At the same time, as the skills in the body were running rapidly, the same black mist spurted out, instantly wrapping his body in it, and then under his full force, it swept towards the black mist outside him. Going away is likely to involve the black mist.
The mist released by the self-explosion of the jade box only took a blink of an eye, and most of it was swept up by the mist released by the old man named Zhang. Although it was divided and involved, the small group of mist was so strange that it still continued to swallow the black mist surrounding it.
As the jade box exploded, Qin Fengming's figure disappeared with a thunderous sound. When he appeared again, he was already ten feet away from the old man named Zhang.
Then the magic formula inside the body moved, and an extremely thick black mist spurted out, merging with the mist that covered the old man surnamed Zhang, and they were no longer separated from each other.
As Qin Fengming's huge mist emerged, the mist from both sides began to attack and devour each other.
What is extremely obvious is that the ghost mist released by Qin Fengming is obviously much more powerful. Although the mist released by the old man named Zhang is also thick, it is still continuously compressed, as if he is extremely afraid of the black mist.
The ghost method practiced by Qin Fengming is the Xuangui Art, which is the most top-notch ghost method even in the upper world, and the ghost-devouring magical power he chose is the most powerful secret in the Xuangui Art. technique.
Although the state of Qin Fengming's Ghost Dao Kung Fu is slightly lower, with his huge power, he can use the Ghost Devouring Mist, and its power cannot be easily resolved by ordinary mid-level Ghost Lord monks.
The jade box that Qin Fengming took out at the beginning did not contain the scales of the eighth-level demon turtle, but the ghost-eating mist that he had secretly sealed inside. The ghost-eating mist was compressed into a ball, and a trace of spiritual thought was retained in it.
As long as Qin Fengming's thoughts are driven, he can make it explode instantly.
He did this just to be safe. I didn't expect it to be actually used.
"Humph, old man Zhang, Fei already noticed that you had evil intentions when you were in Huang Daozong. Now that you have fallen into Fei's hands, do you still want to escape?"
As the soul-eating mist surged, he immediately gave way to a comrade, and Qin Fengming's figure immediately appeared in front of the old man named Zhang. With no strange expression on his face, Qin Fengming hummed and spoke calmly.
"You... you... you are not a ghostly handsome monk. Who are you? How dare you pretend to be a ghostly handsome monk to participate in the flag-bearing competition held by our Huangquan Palace?" When he saw the middle-aged monk in front of him, the monk surnamed Zhang suddenly felt his heart. The earthquake was huge. As soon as his heart moved, he already knew that the middle-aged man in front of him was definitely not a person in the realm of ghost handsome.
Qin Fengming has not released his cultivation at this time and is still in the late stage of Ghost Commander.
But the secret power revealed by it is definitely not something that the ghostly handsome monk can possess. And he dared to appear alone in front of a middle-level ghost king monk. Without thinking, anyone could understand that he was definitely not in the ordinary realm of cultivation on the surface.
"Now that I know it's too late, you dare to assassinate Fei behind his back. You can go and die."
Following Qin Fengming's words, a series of colorful flashes of sword light suddenly appeared. Dozens of them appeared in an instant. Stirred by huge energy, they swept towards the direction like a huge multi-colored hurricane. He met an old man named Zhang who was more than ten feet away.
Suddenly seeing the huge power of the five-colored sword light flashing out, the old man surnamed Zhang suddenly felt a roar in his head, and the other party randomly fired a sword light. The old man felt as if he was facing an attack from a great monk.
At this time, when he saw dozens of attacks with such huge power appearing in front of him, the soul of the old man surnamed Zhang swayed for a while, and he almost fainted.
But in general, he is a person who has been struggling in the world of immortality for hundreds of years. Although he is extremely frightened in his heart, he has not lost his resistance.
With a thought, the magic weapon in front of him suddenly shot out. With a tremor in the air, dozens of black lights and shadows suddenly appeared, and they went towards several colorful sword lights in an instant. Then he raised his hands, and two black monsters flew out of his hands, and flew forward with his mouth wide open.
Then the old man surnamed Zhang did not hesitate to move the magic formula in his body, and his body was about to retreat backwards.
But what frightened the old man surnamed Zhang was that he felt an extremely viscous substance rushing in from all around him, making his originally extremely fast movements become extremely slow.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!~~"
A series of banging sounds suddenly sounded, and the two black pythons sacrificed by the old man surnamed Zhang were immediately chopped into pieces by the two colorful sword lights, and turned into energy and dissipated in the air. And the natal magic weapon, under the attack of several colorful sword lights, immediately shattered into several pieces amidst the banging sound. Falling downwards.
The thick gloom surrounding the old man surnamed Zhang, under the flash of sword light, suddenly dissipated like clouds and the sun appeared, and disappeared.
It can be seen how powerful the Xuanwei Shangqing Jue technique is in restraining the Ghost Dao technique.
"Boom! Boom!~Ah!~~"
Following several roaring sounds, a scream of agony also echoed throughout the scene.
Then he saw a blood-stained figure falling from the sky downwards.
After the fog in the air disappeared and the surroundings were restored, the situation revealed at the scene immediately stunned the two early Ghost Lord monks standing three hundred feet away.
From the moment the jade box exploded and the middle-aged monk beside him disappeared without a trace, until bursts of explosions were heard and the old man surnamed Zhang fell to the ground, it only took a few breaths.
Within such a period of time, a middle-level Ghost Lord monk was shot down to the ground. Such a shocking scene shocked the hearts of the two Ghost Lord monks to the extreme.
"Is this the real strength of the great monks in the late stage of Ghost Lord?" At this time, the two old men in the early stage of Ghost Lord had this question in their minds.
