Chapter 1,702 A great victory

The short-bearded old man faced Qin Fengming's powerful spiritual sword attack. Looking at the latest chapter of The Wilderness Chronicles, Kui was the first to read the book with horror in his heart. Immediately, he thought of a fact that made his soul tremble.

Such an extremely powerful attack. Except for one great monk in the late stage of Ghost Lord. Who has such great power?

"Resign your hands at this time. Qin promises to let you die and keep your body intact." Qin Fengming was noncommittal. A gleam flashed in his eyes. He spoke calmly and nonchalantly.

"Hmph. Let me restrain my hands and dream." Facing Qin Fengming. The short-bearded old man's eyes flashed with a ferocious look. The muscles on his face were trembling. More is faster. With one bite of his teeth. He said harshly.

Following his voice. Qin Fengming saw an overwhelming flash from behind the opponent's shield. Dazzling eyes. The blue light that is so compelling. Watch quietly. This piece of blue light turned out to be dozens of blue blades about three feet long.

Under the flash of the blade. Then it covered Qin Fengming. Almost half of the sky is covered in it.

Many blades are yet to come. A nauseating stench has already hit your face. More is faster.

On this blue blade. It was actually densely covered with an extremely powerful toxin. Such toxins. It was Qin Fengming who met him. There is a sense of fear revealed.

Face this blow from the opponent. Qin Fengming was also moved in his heart. Without hesitation. Hands on. The soul-eating ghost fire flashed out. Under a show. It turned into a rain of fire all over the sky. Dozens of sword blades swept towards the overwhelming force.

"Puff. Puff.~~~" a series of puff sounds. Dozens of blue blades that seemed to be extremely powerful were immediately enveloped in the flames transformed by the soul-devouring ghost fire. Update as soon as possible

Under a pause in the air. Unable to move any further.

Qin Fengming knows it. What the opponent offered was a complete set of flying knife magic weapons. There are as many as sixty-four handles. And above the flying knife. Contains extremely powerful toxins. Faced with this magic weapon that contains extremely powerful toxins. And the Devouring Ghost Fire is undoubtedly the most appropriate response method.

Although in front of the dragon pattern turtle shell shield. These flying knife magic weapons will definitely not pose any threat to yourself. Updated as soon as possible, but this is a rare opportunity to enhance the power of the Devouring Ghost Fire. Of course Qin Fengming would not miss it.

"Boom. Boom. Boom.~~~"

Just when dozens of blue flying blades shot out and were wrapped in dozens of emerald green demonic flames. The old man with a short beard no longer paid attention to the magic weapon offered. Instead, his figure swayed. It turned into a jet of black light and flew away in another direction.

at the same time. With a thought, his mind moved. Dozens of blue flying knives exploded on their own. More is faster.

There is no way to give up this powerful magic weapon. He intended to intercept Qin Fengming and run away.

"Fellow Taoist, do you think you can intercept Qin with such means? That is really an underestimation of Qin."

Faced with such a decisive move by the other party. Qin Fengming also felt a little shocked. If you use a dragon-patterned tortoise shell shield to intercept these dozens of flying knives. Although it won't cause much damage to the shield. But it is easy to dissolve the toxins scattered after the explosion. But it is a laborious matter.

But this time it was different. More is faster. Although the Devouring Ghost Fire was torn apart by this wave of huge explosions. It turned into little emerald green sparks and shot out in all directions. But under the urging of Qin Fengming’s spiritual thoughts. The emerald green flames that turned into thousands of stars suddenly gathered in the air. Almost in the blink of an eye they were reunited.

Under one point. Suddenly it transformed into a dragon and a bird several feet long. Fly towards the place where the explosive energy is raging in the air.

The body was swaying rapidly. Raging in the air. Contains explosive energy containing powerful toxins. After the first update, he was swept into his belly by two huge spiritual beasts.

At this time, Qin Fengming. Already in a slight thunder. Disappeared without a trace.

"Fellow Taoist, please stay."

The short-bearded old man who relied heavily on ancient treasures shot and blew himself up. The figure flashed. It turned into an escaping light. He fled forward as fast as lightning.

Come when he wants to. It doesn't matter whether that young monk is a big monk or not. In order to clear away the poisonous mist produced by the self-explosion of the ancient treasure containing the Sky Spider poison. More is faster. It will definitely take a while. And this time. He had already escaped hundreds of miles away by controlling the secret art of flying and escaping.

But what he didn't expect was. Just in the blink of an eye. A voice that shook him to his core appeared hundreds of feet behind him.

"Whoosh. Whoosh." Two extremely urgent sounds pierced the air immediately followed the words.

The short-bearded old man only felt two huge waves behind him. The overwhelming coercion suddenly swept his body inside. Updated as soon as possible. With the flash of huge coercion. He only felt that the hairs all over his body suddenly tightened. My whole body suddenly felt cold.

Faced with the most shocking attack he has ever seen in his life. The short-bearded old man quickly activated the magic formula in his body. A huge force was poured into the ancient shield treasure behind him; and then he opened his mouth. The small dark green bowl's natal magic weapon also flashed out. Without hesitation. He sacrificed it behind his back.

"Bang. Bang." Sounds sounded on the spot one after another.

The short-bearded old man's extremely simple shield magic weapon. At the first big bang. Then in a burst of black light, it shattered into dozens of fragments. Then Wumang fell to the ground.

A second bang came together. The short-bearded old man felt an unparalleled huge impact force suddenly acting on his body.

Haven't waited for his reaction. When to come up with any countermeasures. It was already like a cannonball fired out. It shot forward.

While in the air. The short-bearded old man felt a surge of heat in his Dantian. In a flash. It reaches the throat. With one mouthful. A stream of blood spurted out. In a daze. Suddenly the personnel was unknown.

Copy it by hand. The dark green bowl that blocked the next soul-eating attack shrank instantly. It turned into a mini bowl of two or three inches.

Look at this small bowl. Qin Fengming was also happy. The huge power shown by the short-bearded old man when he sacrificed this small bowl to fight. Qin Fengming also saw it. Able to fight with the Thousand Soul Banners who have ghosts in the Oni Lord realm. This alone shows how good this natal magic weapon is.

At this time, he could really resist a powerful soul-eating blow of his own. Just a few flashes of light and it returned to normal. This makes this magic weapon even more powerful.

For what is served in the small bowl. Qin Fengming was also very curious.

At this time, I didn't bother to examine the small bowl carefully. Qin Fengming raised his hand. The small bowl disappeared. The figure swayed. Then he came to the short-bearded old man in the middle stage of Ghost King. Point your finger. A burst of forbidden energy entered his body.

Then the body shape comes together. Holding the short-bearded old man with one hand. Then he returned to the place where the soul-devouring ghost fire was.

"Master (Senior), you captured that old man. That's great. We all let him lie to us."

Four rays of light shot towards Qin Fengming in almost no particular order. The figure froze for a moment. They immediately spoke almost in unison.

"This fellow Taoist has a shadow talisman on his body. It is understandable that you are confused by it. This is not a place to stay for a long time. It is best for us to leave quickly."

A wave of his hand. Put away the soul-eating ghost fire. Then his figure flashed. Only the old man surnamed Li and the monk surnamed Yan were left on the spot. The two of them moved. Then he shot in one direction.

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