Qin Fengming stared at the small red fish, and suddenly the spiritual platform flashed. He didn't know which ancient book had seen an introduction to this fish-shaped monster. The name of this fish was 'Blood Swordfish'.
The Blood Swordfish is a first-level upper-level monster that likes to live in hot water, usually in volcanic lakes. This fish has always liked to live in groups, and it will never stop fighting the enemy.
He didn't want Qin Fengming to meet him here, and his heart sank. It would not be easy to escape from this monster smoothly.
This kind of small fish lives in the hot lake water all year round and is extremely fast, no less than Qin Fengming who controls the spiritual weapon. Moreover, it is naturally immune to fire-type attacks, which immediately reduces Qin Fengming's attack methods by half.
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You must know that whether it is a talisman or a spiritual weapon, most of Qin Fengming's attacks have fire attributes. As a result, his methods were immediately weakened by half.
After missing the target, the group of small red fish did not swim away. Instead, they quickly gathered together and swam rapidly toward Qin Fengming. Their speed was indeed extremely fast, leaving Qin Fengming stunned.
In just one swing, the group of small red fish arrived at Qin Fengming's feet. Then, with a slap of their tails in the lake water, the small red fish shot out like arrows and headed straight for Qin Fengming.
Qin Fengming was already prepared. With a move of his finger, the Purple Fire Meteor Sword rushed into the school of red fish, and with a few flashes of his body, he jumped out of the attack range of the small fish.
The Purple Fire Meteor Sword stirred up the fish, but only killed a dozen small fish. Most of them returned to the lake unharmed. Then, they quickly swam towards Qin Fengming.
Seeing all this, Qin Fengming secretly hesitated in his heart. The swarm of Blood Swordfish was so fast that it would not be easy for him to get rid of it immediately. If he encountered another swarm ahead, he would be attacked from both sides. The situation would be critical.
This is extremely bad. The best way is to eliminate this group of monsters or scare them away.
Thinking of this, Qin Fengming immediately waved his hand and sacrificed the Yin-Yang Tower.
The three-inch-high small tower was raised into the air, and immediately became two or three feet tall, and then immediately faced the school of fish that was swimming rapidly. The Purple Fire Meteor Sword also penetrated into the school of fish, strangling them continuously.
Qin Fengming himself surrounded the Yin-Yang Tower, constantly changing positions. The movement technique he used was Biyun Mizong. This type of movement was more than twice as fast as a monk flying in the air.
Performing actions in a small area is an excellent means of avoiding and escaping. This is why Qin Fengming has never lost the skill of making light bodies since he cultivated immortality.
The Blood Swordfish are indeed extremely aggressive, and all of them are not afraid of death. They constantly jump up to attack Qin Fengming. However, every time they jump up, a large number of Blood Swordfish will be killed by the Yin-Yang Tower and the Purple Fire Meteor Sword.
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Time passed little by little. After more than two hours of fighting, this group of tens of thousands of bloody swordfish stopped attacking after losing nearly two-thirds of their numbers, gathered together, and swam deeper into the lake.
Go. Finally gave up the attack on Qin Fengming.
Qin Fengming watched the group of bloody swordfish disappear from his field of vision, feeling secretly frightened in his heart.
If other ordinary foundation-building monks encountered this group of blood swordfish and were besieged by such a group of crazy monsters, it would be difficult to escape. In the end, they might be buried in this blood due to exhaustion of mana.
The Mouth of the Swordfish.
Qin Fengming has a mysterious liquid in his body and has no worries about his magic power, so he can fight with the fish with confidence.
Seeing the fish retreating, Qin Fengming identified the direction and immediately activated his spiritual weapon and galloped forward without stopping here.
After flying in the hot air for sixteen or seven hours, I also fought with two or three groups of blood swordfish, numbering around ten thousand. Although the blood swordfish were very difficult to deal with, their attack methods were very simple.
There is no danger to Qin Fengming who has the Biyun Confusion Movement.
Finally, after most of the fish were killed by it, they all retreated automatically.
After such a long flight, Qin Fengming estimated that he had now reached the center of the lake. If nothing unexpected happened, he would be able to fly out of this yellow lake in five or six hours.
After flying hard for a long time, Qin Fengming also felt a little tired. After resting on the spot for three hours, he immediately galloped away to the east.
Just after flying for half an hour, an island suddenly appeared in his consciousness. The island was not big, only a few tens of feet in size. The entire island was made of red stones, with a small hill-like pile of rubble piled on top of it.
In the center of the island, at the top of the mountain, there are several bright red lotuses growing impressively.
Qin Fengming immediately concentrated his consciousness and carefully looked at the few lotus flowers. He saw that they were all blood red, the petals on each lotus flower had been opened, and a colorful light flashed continuously in the middle of the lotus flower, which was exactly the same as the legendary blood lotus.
Blood lotus has long been extinct in the outside world of immortal cultivation. This kind of elixir is the main material for refining a spiritual elixir that can enhance the cultivation of monks in the alchemy stage. In the outside world, monks in the alchemy stage have spiritual stones, but they don’t have spiritual stones.
I bought it from anywhere. I didn't expect that I would meet it here. I am so happy that I can't express it in words.
Just when Qin Fengming was eager to try and fly over to pick it, a large group of bloody swordfish appeared in his consciousness.
He looked intently and saw that the number of these bloody swordfish was more than the total number of blood swordfish he had seen before, numbering in the hundreds of thousands.
From a distance, a blood-red color floats in the yellow lake water, which is boundless and cannot be seen at a glance. It is like an endless sea of fire wandering in the lake water.
In a moment, the fish swarm surrounded the small island. If you wanted to pick the blood lotus, you would be discovered by the fish and surrounded, and a fight would be inevitable.
If other monks saw such a swarm of bloody swordfish, they would have no choice but to turn around and run away quickly. They would never have the intention to fight with them. Although Qin Fengming had a variety of methods at his disposal, his scalp was numb and his inner thoughts were numb.
sharp turn.
Facing so many bloody swordfish, if we still use the original method, it will no longer be effective, so we have to think of other methods.
Although there are many blood swordfish, their intelligence is low. If they encounter an opponent, they only know how to attack the opponent blindly. If you want to pick those few snowdrops, you can only find a way from this aspect.
If he attacks so many bloody swordfish head-on, although he will not perish, it is inevitable that he will consume a lot of talismans and spiritual nights. For Qin Fengming, who has just entered the ancient battlefield and has only been in it for ten days,