With Qin Fengming's mind, he certainly knew what the old ghost cultivator meant. But he didn't want to expose his trump card.
"Well, I think it's impossible to have too many extremely powerful attack talismans. Hey, if there are a lot of those talismans, you and I can easily pass the most difficult pass below."
Hearing Qin Fengming's words, the old ghost cultivator couldn't help but silently said, although he has not been in the world of immortal cultivation, he still has some common sense. The four attack talismans that the young man in front of him used were so powerful that when he saw them, they were all formidable.
of terror.
If he hadn't been extremely familiar with the local environment and had a quick movement technique, he might have fallen into it with just that blow.
"My friend, there will be three roads in the canyon in front of us. On each road, there will be several guards. And as long as the guards on one road are touched, the other two guards will inevitably appear.
out.
Under such circumstances, we will face nearly twenty medium-term ghost kings. This is only the number recorded in the previous books. If you and I act together, it is difficult for me to determine whether there will be more. However, this place is extremely difficult to pass.
, you can already see it from the few skeletons in front."
The old man said, pointing with his hand to the dense white bones scattered on the ground about ten feet away, and said with a solemn expression.
Qin Fengming had already seen the white bones on the ground in front of him. He had already judged in his heart that they should be the senior monks who had broken through the barrier before. But what puzzled him was that there was no one around the bones.
There are things like rings.
"Senior, if you have any plans, please tell me as much as possible. I will definitely follow my lead." Qin Fengming nodded and said nothing else.
"Haha, little friend, now that I have said this, I will say it bluntly. If you and I want to pass the final hurdle in front of us, it will be difficult to do so without making some sacrifices. Twenty feet ahead there is a flat area of nearly forty to fifty feet.
Yes, you can place the array there.
After a while, I ventured to attract all the guards on the three roads. My friend immediately drove the magic circle to trap them, and then you and I immediately rushed to the exit. In this way, my friend's magic circle
It will inevitably be given up."
The old man looked at Qin Fengming and said firmly after a while.
Upon hearing this, Qin Fengming's expression suddenly changed, and his eyes flashed continuously. After a long time, he seemed to have made a decision.
"Forget it, since the seniors have said it, the juniors will definitely act according to the seniors' words."
Of course Qin Fengming also knew that if it was true as the old ghost cultivator in front of him said, there would be as many as twenty mid-stage ghost king guards in the canyon in front of him. No matter how powerful the Six Yang Formation was, it would be impossible to trap and kill all the guards in the law.
Within the array.
The old man said this, it is still a solution with the minimum cost.
In the view of the old ghost cultivator, the young monk in front of him only relied on that powerful magic circle. If he were to abandon it, the threat to him in the future would be greatly reduced.
The two of them had finished their negotiation and swayed into the foggy canyon.
True to what the old ghost cultivator said, after just more than twenty feet away, a vast flat land appeared in front of Qin Fengming. Without hesitation, Qin Fengming flew forward and deployed the Six Yang Formation on the spot.
The old ghost cultivator didn't need to be reminded. He moved forward quickly and disappeared into the mist in front of him, disappearing without a trace.
In just a moment, bursts of deafening energy blasting sounds came from the canyon ahead. The sound was so dense that it seemed like there were dozens of monks fighting in a melee.
As the sound gradually approached, a thin figure first appeared in front of Qin Fengming.
The clothes on this figure were in pieces at this time, and black blood was covered in the ragged clothes. Although this figure seemed to be likely to fall to the ground at any time, the speed was extremely fast.
As soon as it appeared in Qin Fengming's consciousness, an afterimage appeared, and after two flashes, it came to Qin Fengming's side and said eagerly:
"Little friend, those ghosts are here..." Before he could finish his words, the old man clenched his teeth and could not say anything else.
The old ghost cultivator didn't need to say anything, Qin Fengming had already seen that just ten feet behind the old man, on the spacious canyon road, there were nearly twenty ghosts in the middle stage of the ghost king flying towards them. The speed was extremely fast, and it didn't seem to be the same.
Not much slower than the old ghost cultivator.
Qin Fengming was standing in the middle of the flat square. Suddenly, when he saw so many ghost king mid-term beings rushing in together, his scalp couldn't help but feel numb. If these powerful beings attacked together, how powerful it would be, Qin Fengming didn't need to think about it carefully.
Able to know very much.
With a flick of his finger, a slight buzzing sound suddenly sounded.
Just when nearly twenty ghosts all entered the range of the Six Yang Formation, a gray-white wall flashed with white light and suddenly appeared around the square.
"Senior, you and I should leave quickly."
Qin Fengming tapped the array plate lightly, and the two figures were teleported out of the Six Yang Formation. Then Qin Fengming threw the array plate towards the huge light shield without hesitation, and ran towards the canyon without stopping.
Although the old ghost cultivator was in great pain all over his body at this moment, at this critical moment of life and death, he turned into an afterimage and flew forward without missing a beat without Qin Fengming's reminder.
The unrealistic idea of driving the Six-Yang Formation to kill nearly twenty ghosts in the middle stage of Ghost Lord has never appeared in Qin Fengming's mind.
Just when Qin Fengming drove the Liuyang Formation and trapped the guards, a terrifying roar also came from the formation. Although the ghosts were not very intelligent, they also knew that the place they were in was not what they were.
The good thing is, relying on instinct, he began to attack quickly in all directions.
It only took Qin Fengming and his team a moment to reach the fork.
The old ghost cultivator seemed to know the route and ran towards the canyon on the left without hesitation.
Seeing this, Qin Fengming didn't hesitate much. His body swayed, and Biyun Muzong spread out his body skills to withstand the huge pressure outside his body and the wind blade slashing, and followed closely.
But just when the two of them had just submerged into the canyon, a roar suddenly came from behind them.
Hearing this voice, Qin Fengming couldn't help but feel shocked. The Six Yang Formation was destroyed by nearly twenty ghosts so quickly.
The old ghost cultivator suddenly heard the roar coming from behind him, and his figure suddenly shook. Then his speed increased by two points, and he ran forward without saying a word.
Seeing the appearance of the old ghost cultivator, Qin Fengming didn't know the cause and effect, but he also knew that the old ghost cultivator must have a deep meaning. He held a stack of talismans in each hand and ran quickly without falling down.
The speed of the two of them was already extremely fast, but the roaring sounds behind them seemed to be even faster.
When Qin Fengming and the two men only ran thirty or forty feet away, dozens of ghostly figures appeared behind them in their consciousness.