"Ah, no. You two dare to plot against Zhang. Do you think you can capture Zhang with just this ghost mist?"
Although the incident was extremely sudden, the old man surnamed Zhang still reacted quickly. As the jade box exploded, an object flew out of his hand and turned into a red wall, wrapping his body in it.
At the same time, a cold voice came out from his mouth, and he spoke with great anger.
Although the old man surnamed Zhang instantly used a defensive magic weapon to protect his body, he only felt an extremely fishy smell in the thick ghost mist outside his body.
As soon as he fainted, if he hadn't seen the opportunity quickly and quickly circulated the magic power in his body, he would have fallen into a coma.
At the same time, there was a feeling in the mist that was almost pulling away his soul. It was as if the life in his body was flowing out of his body uncontrollably.
Upon seeing this, the old man surnamed Zhang suddenly became frightened. He used his magic power at full speed to resist the various discomforts. At the same time, he opened his mouth, a black light flashed, and a sharp blade about ten feet in size was suspended in the air.
in front of him.
At the same time, under the rapid operation of the martial arts in the body, the same black mist spurted out, instantly wrapping his body in it, and then under his full force, it swept towards the black mist outside him.
Going away would probably involve the black mist in it.
The mist released by the self-explosion of the jade box only took a blink of an eye before most of it was swept up by the mist released by the old man surnamed Zhang. Although it was divided and involved, the small group of mist was extremely strange and remained the same.
Continuously swallowing the black mist surrounding it.
As the jade box exploded, Qin Fengming's figure disappeared with a thunderous sound and a flash of silver light. When he appeared again, he was already ten feet away from the old man named Zhang.
Then when the magic formula inside the body moved, an extremely thick black mist spurted out, and merged with the mist that covered the old man named Zhang, no longer distinguishing each other.
As Qin Fengming's huge mist emerged, the mist from both sides began to attack and devour each other.
What is extremely obvious is that the ghost mist released by Qin Fengming is obviously much more powerful. Although the mist released by the old man named Zhang is equally thick, it is still continuously compressed, as if he is extremely afraid of the black mist.
The ghost method practiced by Qin Fengming is the Xuangui Art, which is the most top-notch ghost method even in the upper world, and the ghost-devouring magical power he chose is the most powerful secret in the Xuangui Art.
technique.
Although the state of Qin Fengming's Ghost Dao Kung Fu is slightly lower, the power of the Ghost Devouring Yin Mist that he uses with his huge power cannot be easily resolved by ordinary mid-stage Ghost Lord monks.
The jade box that Qin Fengming took out did not contain any scales of the eighth-level demon turtle, but inside it was the ghost-eating mist secretly sealed in it. The ghost-eating mist was compressed into a ball by him.
, and a trace of spiritual thought lingered in it.
As long as Qin Fengming's thoughts are driven, he can make it explode instantly.
He did this just to be safe. Unexpectedly, he actually used it.
"Humph, old man Zhang, Fei already noticed that you had evil intentions when you were in Huang Daozong. Now that you have fallen into Fei's hands, do you still want to escape?"
As the soul-eating mist surged, he immediately gave way to a comrade, and Qin Fengming's figure immediately appeared in front of the old man named Zhang. His expression was not strange, Qin Fengming hummed softly, and spoke calmly.
"You...you...you are not a ghostly handsome monk. Who are you? How dare you pretend to be a ghostly handsome monk to participate in the flag-bearing competition held by our Huangquan Palace?" When he saw the middle-aged monk in front of him, the monk surnamed Zhang suddenly felt his heart.
The shock was endless. As soon as my heart moved, I already knew that the middle-aged man in front of me was definitely not a person in the realm of ghost commander.
Qin Fengming has not released his cultivation at this time and is still in the late stage of Ghost Commander.
But the secret power he displayed was definitely not something that a Ghost Commander monk could possess. And he dared to appear alone in front of a mid-stage Ghost Lord monk. Without thinking, anyone could understand that he was definitely not an ordinary cultivator on the surface.
for the realm.
"Now that I know it's too late, you dare to assassinate Fei behind his back. You can go and die."
Following Qin Fengming's words, a series of colorful flashes of sword light suddenly appeared. Dozens of them appeared in an instant. Under the huge energy, it was like a huge multi-colored hurricane, and it swept towards
He met an old man named Zhang who was more than ten feet away.
Suddenly seeing the huge power of the five-colored sword light flashing out, the old man named Zhang suddenly felt a roar in his head, and the other party randomly fired a sword light. The old man felt as if he was facing an attack from a great monk.
At this time, when he saw dozens of attacks with such huge power suddenly appearing in front of him, the soul of the old man surnamed Zhang was shaken for a while, and he almost fainted.
But in general, he is a person who has been struggling in the world of immortality for hundreds of years. Although he is extremely frightened in his heart, he has not lost his resistance.
As soon as his mind moved, the magic weapon in front of him suddenly shot out. With a tremor in the air, dozens of black lights and shadows suddenly appeared, and they went towards several colorful sword lights in an instant. Then he raised his hands.
, two black monsters flew out from his hands, and opened their huge mouths and flew forward.
Then the old man surnamed Zhang did not hesitate to move the magic formula in his body, and his body was about to retreat backwards.
But what frightened the old man surnamed Zhang was that he felt an extremely viscous substance rushing in from all around him, making his originally extremely fast movements become extremely slow.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!~~"
A series of banging sounds suddenly sounded, and the two black pythons sacrificed by the old man surnamed Zhang were immediately chopped into pieces by the two colorful sword lights, and turned into energy and dissipated in the air.
The natal magic weapon, under the attack of several colorful swords, immediately shattered into several pieces amidst the banging sound and fell downwards.
The thick gloom surrounding the old man surnamed Zhang, under the flash of sword light, suddenly dissipated like clouds turning to reveal the sun, and disappeared without a trace.
It can be seen how powerful the Xuanwei Shangqing Jue technique is in restraining the Ghost Dao technique.
"Boom! Boom!~Ah!~~"
Following several roaring sounds, a scream of pain echoed throughout the scene.
Then he saw a blood-stained figure falling from the air and falling downwards.
After the fog in the sky disappeared and the surroundings were restored, the situation revealed at the scene immediately stunned the two early Ghost Lord monks who were standing three hundred feet away.
From the moment the jade box exploded and the middle-aged monk beside him disappeared without a trace, until bursts of explosions were heard and the old man surnamed Zhang fell to the ground, it only took a few breaths.
Within such a period of time, a middle-level Ghost Lord monk was shot down to the ground. Such a shocking scene shocked the hearts of the two Ghost Lord monks to the extreme.
"Is this the real strength of the great monks in the late stage of Ghost Lord?" At this time, the two old men in the early stage of Ghost Lord had this question in their minds.