As the transmission sounded, Qin Fengming's extremely powerful consciousness quickly surged into the distance. The fastest update
Rong Qing and Kuang Feng hadn't left far when five escaping lights came from four hundred miles away, all at extremely fast speeds.
The first two people were Rong Qing and Kuang Feng who set out to capture the two ghost monks. But behind the two of them, there were three monks chasing after them. The leader of the group has indeed reached the middle stage of Ghost Lord in cultivation.
Qin Fengming suddenly saw this and couldn't help but feel nervous.
Although Rong Qing and Kuang Feng are called servants, Qin Fengming has never regarded them as subordinates, but has always regarded them as relatively close friends. Suddenly seeing the two of them being chased by a powerful monk, I couldn't help but feel worried.
"Fellow Taoist Hailian, please wait here for a moment. Qin still has some things to ask fellow Taoist. I hope fellow Taoist can stay for a while before leaving." As he said this, Qin Fengming's figure swayed and turned into a ray of light. The laser shot into the distance.
Looking at the young man walking away, the thin old man could hardly believe what was happening in front of him.
The opponent's movements were too fast, much faster than those of the mid-transformation monks who were familiar with him. More than twice as fast as myself.
After standing above the sea for a long time, the thin Haixiu showed no intention of leaving.
Qin Fengming no longer cared much about whether the thin Hai Xiu took this opportunity to leave. Facing the existence of a ghost king in the middle stage, the safety of Rong Qing and the two of them was more important than anything else.
Although the escape light controlled by Qin Fengming only used the rapid movement technique of ordinary monks, the use of his double infant cultivation at this time was not much inferior to the rapid secret technique of a monk in the middle stage of infant transformation.
In almost just one or two blinks, Qin Fengming was already in front of Rong Qing and Kuang Feng.
"Friend Rong and Taoist Kuang, don't be surprised, Qin is here."
As the five-color light flashed, the figures of Rong Qing and the two people who were running away suddenly stopped.
For their master Qin Fengming, Rong Qing admired him to the core. Since they followed the young monk in front of them, what they had seen was beyond their original knowledge.
In the early stage of infant transformation, you can use your own power to kill powerful beings in the middle stage of infant transformation. But now that your cultivation has reached the stage of mid-stage infant transformation, its strength is already unimaginable.
When Qin Fengming saw Rong Qing and Kuang Feng running towards him, a fierce look rushed out of his eyes, and the calm and indifferent look on his face immediately disappeared, replaced by a very rare look. The fierce face that appeared.
At this time, one of Rong Qing's arms was a bloody mess, and his whole body was in tatters. Although there was no blood on Kuang Feng behind him, his clothes were in tatters, and marks appeared on his exposed skin. If his body wasn't tough and superior to many transformed monsters of the same level, he would have been seriously injured this time. No.
Qin Fengming never thought that this pursuit, which was not very dangerous, would almost cause the death of two of his companions. If he knew this, he would definitely not let the two of them pursue him.
"Ah, you and other ghosts dare to hurt Qin's two companions like this. It's hard to avenge you and three others without extracting their souls and refining their souls." Qin Fengming glared at the ghost cultivator who was standing in front of him, his eyes seemed to be spitting out anger. .
Qin Fengming looked at Rong Qing and Rong Qing's current state and already knew what was going on.
It must have been when Rong Qing and the two ghost cultivators were fighting with the two ghost cultivators that the person in the middle stage of the ghost king suddenly appeared and injured the two of them with a sudden attack. Otherwise, with the combined power of Rong Qing and Kuang Feng, Even if he loses to the existence of a ghost king in the middle stage, he will definitely not end up like this.
What Qin Fengming expected was true. The person in the middle stage of Ghost Lord used a sneak attack to severely injure Rong Qing and his two men.
But what shocked the middle-stage ghost king was that even when he deliberately attacked and took the lead in using powerful secret techniques, the two human monks in the early stage of infant transformation in front of him did not die.
And the next two attacks were blocked by one of them with a tall body of two or three feet tall. This was indeed beyond his expectation.
"Hmph, junior, I really don't know how to live or die. I have been in the human world for several years, and I have never taken several human Nascent Souls at once. Since I encountered them this time, I just happened to capture them all."
Looking at Qin Fengming, the old man with a gloomy mist body standing in the middle snorted coldly, without taking Qin Fengming into his eyes, and spoke in a cold tone.
In his opinion, it would be difficult to kill three mere cultivators in the early stage of human infant transformation with his powerful mid-level ghost king.
"Hmph, you are not ashamed of your words."
Following a cold snort, a slight thunder sounded immediately, and the energy on the spot fluctuated. In front of the three Ghost Lord realm monks, Qin Fengming's figure had disappeared.
"Ah, no, this is a great monk in the late stage of human infant transformation."
Suddenly seeing the human youth in front of him disappear, the middle-aged ghost king old man standing in the middle was suddenly startled. With a cry of surprise, he quickly waved his hands out, and his figure quickly retreated backwards.
The energy fluctuated together, and Qin Fengming appeared dozens of feet in front of the old man in the middle stage of the Ghost King. Facing the two cold blades that attacked, he did not have the slightest intention to dodge. He raised his hand, and two sword lights appeared. Then it spurted out.
"Boom! Boom!" The two powerful attacks that the old man in the middle stage of the Ghost King believed to be extraordinary were blocked effortlessly by the two sword light attacks casually launched by the other party. The old man, who was already frightened in his heart, became even more frightened.
This is clearly a method that can only be used by a great monk in the late stage of transforming into an infant.
"It's too late to know now."
Now that he had taken action, Qin Fengming would not hesitate any longer. As his figure flashed out, a flash of red light also appeared, and at the same time, two five-color giant palms appeared above the ghost king's head.
The two sides were only 40 to 50 feet away from each other. Under Qin Fengming's thunderbolt attack, the three attacks were already in front of the ghost king with almost no time interval.
"Poof!" A slight sound sounded, and a stream of blood spurted out. Then there was a scream.
Just as the screams of agony started to sound, two giant palms of five colors descended on the body of the middle-stage ghost king old man. With one palm closed, a transparent object was grabbed out of the body of the old man Guijun, and then with another giant palm, the old man's body was already grasped in his hand.
The figure flashed again, and Qin Fengming had returned to the place where he originally stood. If it weren't for the fact that several exclamations were heard on the spot, and a ghost king monk disappeared, everyone present would have thought that nothing had happened.
As Qin Fengming appeared and stopped everyone, until the old man in the middle stage of the Ghost King screamed in surprise and was captured by his thunderbolt method, it could be said that the whole thing happened like lightning and flint.
The speed was so fast that even though Rong Qing and Kuang Feng stood on the spot without blinking, they were unable to see Qin Fengming's move clearly.
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