Chapter 1,102 The Battle of Different Fires

"Ah. www..com Junior. What kind of spiritual beast is this? It can actually swallow ghosts. Could it be that this is the legendary soul-eating beast?"

Suddenly, Qin Fengming released a small yellow beast. He destroyed a secret technique that he relied heavily on. The face of the old man opposite him suddenly changed with shock. After thinking about it for a moment. He said anxiously with a change of color.

"Hmph. You don't care what kind of spiritual beast Qin is. What other methods do you have. Take it out and try it again."

The old man already understood in his heart at this time. The person in front of me is a monk in the early stages of becoming an elixir. But he is not an ordinary monk. He can come to catch up alone. It already shows that its own means must be extraordinary.

"Junior, this is just the beginning. I haven't used my methods yet. I'll just move my hands and feet. Spend some energy. Let's see how many tricks I can do, junior."

Following the old man's voice. A powerful wave came together. A huge black horse nearly twenty feet long shot out. Chopping towards Qin Fengming's location.

This old man actually put away those ghostly and secret techniques. He sacrificed his natal magic weapon.

Faced with the magic weapon of the old man's peak cultivation level. Qin Fengming updated for the first time but there was no difference at all. With a thought. The scorching sun and the cold light of the sword cut through the air. Rush forward to meet the attack.

In the banging sound. He had already intercepted the giant black blade of the old man. The two sides collided. It was hard to tell the difference for a while.

The old ghost cultivator was also shocked when he saw this scene. What the other party offered. But there is no trace of ancient atmosphere. At first glance, you can tell that it is a piece of modern refinement. But under the attack of the natal magic weapon that he had cultivated for hundreds of years. Not even the slightest hint of invincibility was revealed.

His expression changed slightly. The old man's face was condensed. Under the hand seal. Talismans were spit out quickly. With a wave of his right hand. He pointed straight towards Qin Fengming.

"disease."

There was a curse. A huge black light that was more than ten feet in size flashed out. Then he fired towards where Qin Fengming was standing.

The energy of this black light is astonishing. It seems to have the power to crack mountains and crack rocks.

Watch the opponent attentively as he performs the spell. Qin Fengming would not be easily attacked by his opponent. Under the operation of the magic formula in the body. An equally astonishing colorful horse shot out of his hand.

"Boom." There was a deafening roar. The old ghost cultivator thought it was a powerful blow. Under the colorful sword light of the young man opposite. The ice suddenly disappeared. Gone.

As this attack disappears. The old ghost cultivator was already filled with fear. How powerful is my secret technique? He knows very well in his heart. It was the natal magic weapon of a cultivator at the peak of Chengdan that resisted it. They will definitely be knocked away by this secret technique. Hard to stop.

But the monk on the other side who was in the early stages of becoming a pill. But he only used a colorful sword energy. Just break this secret technique of your own. This situation. It has been hundreds of years since he entered the realm of elixir. first encounter.

"Haha. Old ghost. It's hard to shake Qin with this secret technique of yours. You'd better show your special skills."

Seeing that my spiritual power-killing secret technique is so powerful. Qin Fengming was very excited.

The monks performed their own secret arts. But it is based on the monk's own magic power. The stronger your magic power is. His secret skills are performed. The power released becomes more powerful.

At this time, Qin Fengming's own magic power was profound. But it is close to the Transforming Infant cultivator. This secret technique of spiritual power cutting can show such power. But it’s also reasonable.

"Hmph. Don't be too happy, junior. I have many tricks. If you can take this blow again, I can let you live this time."

Looking at the young monk opposite. In the eyes of the old man. But the coldness is even worse than before. Under the frown. His hands began to change rapidly. A series of spells were also spit out rapidly from his mouth.

Suddenly. A shiny black ball appeared on his hands as he rapidly changed his techniques.

Watching the old man's actions. Qin Fengming couldn't help but feel very cautious in his heart.

My heart flashed. It certainly won't sit back and wait for an attack. The figure flashed. He had already lost his figure on the spot.

Qin Fengming suddenly disappeared. The old ghost cultivator did not show any signs of panic. His hands moved quickly. He shouted loudly: "Get up."

With this sound he shouted loudly. Currently performing rapid movement techniques. Qin Fengming wanted to get close to the old man opposite. Immediately my body felt numb. The figure flashes rapidly. It immediately became like walking through mud. Extremely slow.

Just when Qin Fengming was frightened. A huge black ball that was more than ten feet tall suddenly appeared around his body. It was covered in an instant.

"Gah ga ga. Junior. If you can withstand this evil ghost fire formation and escape from death, I will update you as soon as possible."

With the old man's roar of laughter. Suddenly. In a huge sphere. A cold and extremely aura suddenly appeared. A green flame immediately appeared above Qin Fengming's head.

This flame is extremely cold. No heat at all. Just scan with your eyes. Qin Fengming trembled all over. A cold feeling that made his heart tremble immediately filled his whole body.

Following the prompting of the old ghost cultivator. The cold flames suddenly rolled. Green fireballs filled with fists immediately fell from the sky more than ten feet away. Covered towards Qin Fengming.

His brows were furrowed. Qin Fengming did not hesitate. The magic formula inside the body moved. A ball of emerald green flame also appeared in his palm. Under the urging of divine thoughts. He immediately jumped into the sky.

A show in the air. A dragon and a bird appeared. With a thought. The two spiritual beasts transformed into emerald green flames covered Qin Fengming's head.

The several-foot-long body shook. Oily green flames falling from the sky. But not a single bit fell off. All were absorbed into the body by one dragon and one bird.

When the dragon and bird merged into the body with green flames in the sky. But he didn't show any discomfort at all. Instead, dragons and birds chirped several times. It seemed extremely refreshing.

Seeing that his own soul-devouring ghost fire is not afraid of the other party's ghost fire. Qin Fengming was overjoyed. But it was prompted by a divine thought. The emerald green dragon shook its head and tail. He immediately flew towards the sea of ​​fire in the sky.

In an instant. The several-foot-long emerald green dragon submerged into the sea of ​​fire. The emerald green flames that enveloped his whole body were swept away. Immediately, large areas of green yin fire were contaminated by it into its huge body.

"Ah. Junior. You...you actually have such a powerful magic flame."

What happened inside the giant sphere. Naturally, he would not hide it from the old man. A powerful secret technique that he relied on to become famous and protect himself. In front of the young man opposite. But it didn't show any effect at all. Instead, it seemed to be a great source of food for the spiritual beast transformed by the flames sacrificed by the other party.

The old ghost cultivator is at this time. But it was hard to believe what was happening in front of him.

This is a secret technique. It was when he had just advanced to the realm of ghost commander. A secret technique that is practiced with all one's strength. This is a secret technique. He is the monk at the peak of Chengdan. Several people have already died among them.

The young monk in front of him looked to be in his twenties. There is actually a strange fire on his body that is more powerful than the flames transformed by his own secret technique. This was really hard for him to believe.