"Hahaha, old man, if you want to find your three companions, then hurry up and let us kill you. If you wait too long, you will never see the three of them on the Huangquan Road again even if you die. Eyes: Come update so fast, come with some spicy strips to calm down the shock." Facing the middle-stage ghost king monk, the old man surnamed Li didn't have any scruples at this time, and laughed with a very calm expression.
In fact, although the monks in the middle stage of Ghost Lord have the absolute strength to kill the monks in the early stage of Ghost Lord, compared with the huge gap between the late stage Ghost Lord and the middle stage Ghost Lord, the difference is several times far away.
As far as most monks are concerned, several early-stage ghost kings working together will definitely have the strength to kill a mid-stage ghost king monk. But no matter how many middle-stage Ghost Lord monks there are, it's hard to say how good a late-stage Ghost Lord monk can be. Because the gap between the two is really too big.
Qin Fengming was able to fight against the late-stage great monks at this time because his own magic power, spiritual consciousness, and physical fitness were already on par with, or even far exceeded, the late-stage great monks.
The only difference is the purity of their own magic power.
Every time a monk advances to a higher level, the purity of the magic power in his body will increase accordingly. This improvement in purity is reflected in the realm of cultivation it reveals.
If only based on the amount of mana, Qin Fengming has already far surpassed the later great monks by several times. Even compared with an aggregation monk, there is not much difference. Even with such a huge amount of magic power, it still shows that he is in the middle stage of transforming into an infant.
Four monks of the same level surrounded each other. Although the old man surnamed Li and others were on guard, they no longer had any fear.
"Just because you four are in the early stage of ghost king...ah, you two are not from my ghost realm. How come I can't see the slightest trace of true ghost energy in you two?"
Facing the four early-stage monks around him, the short-bearded middle-stage old man did not show much strange expression. The four of them were not taken seriously at all. But after suddenly glancing at Rong Qing and Kuang Feng, his mind was suddenly shocked.
He actually couldn't see the slightest trace of aura unique to the ghost world monks in the two people in front of him.
"Old man, you know where the two of us come from. I will capture you soon. Now accept your fate." Rong Qing was too lazy to talk nonsense at this time. When the magic formula in his body moved, a thick fog suddenly filled his body. There was a tumbling motion, and in an instant, the terrifying sound of ghosts crying resounded throughout the world.
The dense fog rolled violently, and hundreds of ghosts with pale faces flew out of the fog. With loud cries, they flew towards the short-bearded old man standing in the middle.
At this time, Rong Qing used this secret technique again, and the power was completely different from when he first met Qin Fengming. At that time, the ghosts and ghosts condensed by him using this secret technique were all at the peak of ghost generals. Realm, but at this time, they have already reached the middle stage of Ghost Commander.
Facing hundreds of ghosts and handsome level ghosts, the short-bearded old man was not too surprised. With a flick of his hand, a black ruler appeared in his hand. With a flick, it turned into a giant ruler that was more than ten feet tall. It flew out and trembled in the air, suddenly turning into thousands of feet of shadow, and then swept itself towards the ghosts that were rushing towards it.
Seeing that Rong Qing had already taken action, Kuang Feng and the other three people did not hesitate any longer. They sacrificed treasures or secret techniques one after another, joined the battle group, and all attacked the short-bearded old man.
The wind opened up, and a black flag flew straight out. As soon as it was displayed, a huge coercion spread towards the surroundings.
This kind of pressure was no less than that of the short-bearded Ghost Lord mid-term monk who was fighting fiercely in front of him.
The magic weapon revealed by this powerful pressure is none other than Kuang Feng's natal magic weapon, the Thousand Soul Banner.
After Qin Fengming killed the infant-transforming monk who practiced the ghost way technique, he got his Thousand Soul Flag's natal magic weapon in his hands. Later, Kuangfeng successfully overcame the tribulation and gained spiritual wisdom. As a meeting gift, he gave this flag magic weapon to Kuangfeng.
If the Thousand Soul Banner is used as an ordinary object, its power can only exert a small part of its power. After thinking about it, Kuangfeng took this magic weapon as his natal magic weapon and practiced it.
At this time, the reason why this magic weapon can show the huge pressure of the monks in the middle stage of Ghost Lord is because with the help of Qin Fengming, the soul of a monk in the middle stage of Ghost Lord was forcibly refined into this flag. .
Under the billowing black mist, Kuangfeng was immediately enveloped in it. Under the rolling black mist, hundreds of ghosts carried the rolling black mist and swept towards the short-bearded old man.
Among these ghost ghosts, four of them are ghosts in the Ghost Lord realm, and the huge pressure displayed by one of them has already reached the middle stage of the Ghost Lord.
On the other side, the middle-aged man surnamed Yan shook the flag in his hand, and a series of five- to six-foot-long emerald green sword blades shot out from the emerald green poisonous mist around him, and dozens of them were condensed in a flash. , carrying a poisonous aura that makes people feel dizzy when they smell it, it shot towards the short-bearded old man.
At this time, the old man surnamed Li was also trembling with magic in his body. Under the tens of feet of black mist condensed outside his body, two huge black fists the size of a house flashed out. In a flash, they leaped two hundred feet. distance.
Although the old man surnamed Li was the slowest in taking action, the shadow of his fist flashed out and arrived in front of the short-bearded old man in no particular order with Rong Qing's attack.
Facing the attack of the four early ghost king monks, the short-bearded old man was also frightened in his heart.
If these four attacks were one or two, he was confident that he would be able to take them easily. However, when four attacks flashed in front of him at the same time, he suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness filling his heart.
Although there was a little fear in his heart, he clenched his teeth and the magic formula from his body came out quickly.
In a flash, a simple shield suddenly became two feet away, and then shot towards two huge fist shadows. At the same time, a surge of black energy surged within his body, and suddenly within a few feet of him, an extremely thick mist enveloped his figure.
At the same time, when he opened his mouth, a small dark green bowl several inches long appeared in front of him. When his spiritual thoughts moved again, it suddenly became as big as ten feet. A black light flashed, and then Shooting towards the hundreds of ghosts sacrificed by Kuang Feng.
The huge black and green bowl flew out of the thick black mist. Before it came into contact with the hundreds of ghosts, a black light suddenly flashed out from the mouth of the bowl, and a stream of water was like a burst of water. The black sticky substance flew out from the mouth of the huge bowl.
As soon as the black sticky thing flew away from the mouth of the bowl, it turned into a series of black arrows, sweeping towards the ghosts and ghosts like an overwhelming force. Almost in the blink of an eye, he came into contact with the ghost in front of him.
Suddenly, an extremely dull popping sound filled the scene.
Among the hundreds of ghosts sacrificed by Kuangfeng, those under the realm of Ghost Commander, almost as soon as they came into contact with the black arrow, they turned into black mist, and in a flash, they were sucked into it by the arrow. Then the arrow shined brightly, and its power seemed to have increased a little.
Those low-level ghosts not only did not cause any obstruction to the black arrow, but instead became a supplement to it.
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