The dragon bone is more than two meters long and has a purple-red color all over. It only depends on the appearance of the dragon bone Qin Fengming obtained and cannot be distinguished from it.
"Damn it, the little boy actually lied to me."
Suddenly, he saw a thick purple-red bone flying towards him. Middle-aged man was very happy at first, but he was furious in an instant. He could not recognize the dragon bone he had finally made.
"The old man goes back on his word. You said you were given a dragon bone. Qin did not make any mistake. Do you dare to say that this dragon bone was not the bone on the dragon bone you were in the past?" Qin Fengming also shouted loudly, and he was not polite at all, and he was confronted with the other party.
Of course, he could not hand over the Dragon Pattern Spiritual Spear to the middle-aged monk, but what he gave was a dragon bone that was placed side by side with the Dragon Pattern Spiritual Spear.
When he entered the Qinglong Pool again, he had carefully studied the keel bone, but found nothing unusual, but he did not put it back and threw it into the storage space. At this moment, he just fulfilled the contract and sent it out.
Of course, a middle-aged monk could not recognize that the dragon bone was the bone on the dragon skeleton at a glance. However, as a dragon clan, he still recognized that it was a dragon bone, but there was no energy breath on it, not the dragon bone he was looking for.
Qin Fengming is not a abused person, and it is impossible for him to be attacked by the other party and be injured and indifferent.
Soul poison is very fatal to other Mahayana. If you don’t know the specificity of the soul poison, it is extremely difficult to easily resolve and break it. But for Qin Fengming, the soul poison is really nothing. The stars in his body are enough to resist the soul poison.
At this moment, he was covered in black air, but it was just his deliberate act. The terrifying soul poison did not pose any threat to him.
Middle-aged man is really furious at this moment.
He had not insisted on the specificity of the dragon bone before. Facing the dragon bone handed over by Qin Fengming, he really could not say that the other party broke the contract. However, he was extremely shocked and angry, and he was fooled by the junior in front of him.
"If you are looking for death, then I will send you back."
A loud shout echoed, and the middle-aged man suddenly burst into red mist, like a volcano suddenly gushing out red magma.
Accompanied by the middle-aged man's sudden shout, a short blue sword blade appeared behind Qin Fengming out of thin air without warning.
The sword blade flashed and it had already touched Qin Fengming's back.
However, a sneer sounded in the air, and Qin Fengming's body, who was originally standing on the spot, shattered directly after the blade light penetrated.
"The technique of substitution! Damn it, you actually used this Li Dai Tao Zombie technique under my nose." As the middle-aged man scolded, his body had already turned around and looked at the void where he was located. Qin Fengming just showed his figure, floating in the air with a relaxed look.
Qin Fengming's time to practice immortality is difficult to compare with the middle-aged man in front of him, but in terms of fighting experience and means, he will not be inferior to the person in front of him.
When he took advantage of his middle-aged man's ambition and thought he had been tortured by soul poison, Qin Fengming used the technique of cutting off limbs and replacing the catastrophe that he rarely used. This technique is not very good, and some low-level monks can comprehend and perform. However, there are many loopholes in the production, and as long as the other party pays attention, they cannot lie at all.
However, middle-aged man was really a little proud just now. He was immersed in his own explanation and could not extricate himself, and his attention was greatly reduced. This allowed Qin Fengming to use the technique of substitution, transforming one of his broken arm into physical body, while he himself stayed away and repaired his injuries.
Qin Fengming's physical body repair ability is so powerful. If anyone in the Three Realms can compare with him at this moment, I am afraid that only Lian Taiqing will be the only one.
If it were another powerful vegetation spirit body, it would be hard to say that he could compete with Qin Fengming for physical repair.
He has experienced too many special and strange experiences, and the heavenly tribulation he has experienced is incomparable to others. The heavenly tribulation, which not only has the power of destruction, but also has the energy of vitality. Qin Fengming has experienced the baptism of the heavenly tribulation, is probably no less than a powerful celestial immortal in the Miluo Realm.
Seeing that the body of Fejie suddenly collapsed, Qin Fengming shouted softly and said, "I want to see what kind of item the short blade is."
When the voice sounded, the broken body suddenly gushed with energy, and a thunder echoed.
The body transformed by the cut-off arm suddenly exploded, and violent energy swept through, wrapping the short blade in it.
It was Qin Fengming's broken arm, which contained a large amount of magic power and energy. He deliberately injected it into it, making it seem surging energy. It was detonated at this moment, and the power it showed was no less than that of Qin Fengming's physical body self-destruction.
What kind of explosion was that? It was not as weak as the Mahayana demon fire magic power. The explosion swept through, the void exploded, and cracks spread, as if a huge ferocious beast suddenly opened its dark mouth.
"Damn junior, you actually destroyed this magic weapon." As the middle-aged man shouted, his hands suddenly slapped out, and two whistling fists flew away like two beasts rushing wildly, and suddenly tore open the terrifying explosion energy.
A reel of energy, a short and short blade with a dispersed energy, was wrapped around the belt and returned.
Looking at the short blade that had been chaotic in spiritual energy, middle-aged man was extremely furious. This was his own treasure that had been sacrificed for millions of years. It was carved from his natal scale armor. Although it was not his real natal magic weapon, the lack of energy that was bombarded at this moment still made him feel excited.
This thing was successfully refined by middle-aged people who spent countless efforts to collect a large amount of poisons and fuse the resentful souls. The soul poison on it can restrain the Mahayana, but most of the soul poison on it was washed away by explosions. If you want to recover, it will be difficult to achieve your wish in tens of thousands of years.
Middle-aged man was furious, and a golden iron sound suddenly burst out all over his body.
The sound was deafening, and the ripples of sound waves spread like waves, suddenly rushing out. The void shook and swayed, and the momentum was extremely terrifying.
Qin Fengming was ready to see him, and his eyes suddenly became sharp.
I saw the middle-aged man suddenly be wrapped in a ball of red light, and then countless red blades flew out, like a strong wind swept up countless leaves, and suddenly flew towards him.
The flying blades were not big, only about the size of a foot, but they were extremely sharp. They passed through the void and immediately left narrow gaps in the void, with gaps intertwined, and large voids were immediately cut into pieces.
The dense blades were flying like locust plagues, covering the sky and the earth. Qin Fengming was instantly covered, with no way to hide and no way to avoid.
The red blade flew, reflecting the void, blooming with a bright red light, as if the entire sky was being burned, and it seemed that the red ocean in the sky broke through the vast world, capsizing the vast world.
The forceful energy burst out, and the extremely sharp aura swept out. Before the blade approached, the sharp aura in the void had swept across Qin Fengming. A faint bloody aura suddenly spread, followed by a fine and aggressive sound. Qin Fengming only felt countless invisible silk blades passing through his body.
The sharp aura could not break Qin Fengming's body-protecting spirit, but it made the body-protecting spirit sway.
This is a killer move of the middle-aged Mahayana, which was instantly stimulated, and wanted to kill Qin Fengming on the spot. Seeing Qin Fengming stopping on the spot without dodging, the middle-aged man was immediately happy. He was quite confident in his attack of his magical power. As long as he was submerged by a blade, even if it was Mahayana, he would be seriously injured even if he did not die.
Chapter completed!