The first thousand two hundred and fifty-two chapters solve the grievances
As a person in the late stage of Ghost Lord, the ancestor of the Xie family reacted very quickly. When he saw a green light appearing, he already launched a huge attack, and at the same time, his figure also jumped to the side.
Such a reaction speed can be said to have been achieved to the extreme.
But under Qin Fengming's deliberate sneak attack, this speed seemed too slow.
"Poof!" As the green light disappeared, a slight sound immediately resounded on the spot. Then the ancestor of the Xie family, who was already shaking to the side, was shaken slightly and fell down.
The huge palm shadow containing huge energy and power was unable to block the attack of the green light at all. The huge palm transformed by the energy seemed to be passed through by it like a white paper.
The power of the soul-chasing needle lies in its immunity to the five elements' energy. Whether it is the five-element energy defense shield or the attack method, it can be ignored by the soul-chasing needle's attack.
Although the huge palm offered by the ancestor of the Xie family was ineffective against the soul-chasing needle, its energy would not dissipate just because the ancestor of the Xie family was restrained. With a flash of black light, he was already in front of Qin Fengming.
"Humph!" Qin Fengming sneered coldly, and just shook his shoulder, and an afterimage suddenly appeared.
With a strong sound of breaking through the air, the huge energy palm carried astonishing pressure and instantly enveloped the young man standing opposite. With a surge of huge energy, it hit the young man's body.
The young man, under the attack of the energy palm, instantly turned into nothingness, was wrapped in huge energy, and disappeared.
"Boom!" A deafening sound resounded on the spot. The huge palm touched the ground.
The energy fluctuated together, and Qin Fengming's figure emerged from more than ten feet away, with no injuries on his body.
"Ah, junior, you dare to sneak attack on fellow Taoist Xie, you are really seeking death." With a loud shout, the face of the old man who came with the ancestor of the Xie family suddenly changed, and with a wave of his hand, a red light flashed out, and in an instant
The room turned into a giant two to three feet in size, and the red light flashed towards Qin Fengming who reappeared and attacked.
At first, the old man didn't pay much attention to the exchange between Qin Fengming and the ancestor of the Xie family. He thought he was just a junior acquaintance of the ancestor of the Xie family. Therefore, he found a place and sat down cross-legged.
But the change came too fast. The young man who was only in the middle stage of Ghost Lord suddenly launched a sneak attack, and the ancestor of the Xie family fell to the ground. The old man was shocked and immediately sacrificed himself without thinking much.
A magic weapon appeared.
"Hmph, fellow Taoist, do you want to be an enemy of Qin?" He raised his hand, and a stream of colorful swords shot out, and in a flash, he faced the red magic weapon that was about to attack.
"Bang!" There was a loud noise. The old man was suddenly shocked. The powerful weapon he had sacrificed was hit back by an energy attack casually launched by the monk from the opposite side, the middle-term ghost king.
After rolling continuously in the air, it stabilized again.
"Ah, why do you want to plot against fellow Taoist Xie? If you don't give me an explanation, it's impossible for Gong to seek justice for fellow Taoist Xie." The old man was already shocked at this time. The other party was obviously only a middle-stage ghost king monk, but his strength was far beyond that.
There are many people who are above the same level.
Just looking at the power of the opponent's colorful attack, even the old man himself could not say that he could use it casually.
The old man has also lived for thousands of years. Although he was angry when he saw his friend being attacked by a sneak attack just now, when he saw his old friend now, he still didn't get up. The anger in his heart had long since disappeared and was replaced by fear.
Although fear was rising in his heart, the old man did not show any signs of it, and his face was still full of anger.
"How can we talk about justice for a mere dying man? As long as fellow Taoist does not interfere in the matter between Qin and the old man of the Xie family, Qin will not take action against fellow Taoist for no reason. If you want to do this for this dying man,
Qin will not be afraid of anything when he comes forward." Qin Fengming naturally stopped worrying about anything at this time, his face turned cold, he looked at the old man sixty or seventy feet away, and said without giving up.
When the old man heard Qin Fengming's merciless words, the veins on his forehead were throbbing.
If a great cultivator at the peak of Ghost Lord had said this, he wouldn't have felt much, but the young cultivator in front of him at this time was only a person at the middle stage of Ghost Lord, which made his face suddenly become angry and sinister.
It's going to be sunny.
But he is also a cunning person. When he swept away his consciousness, he saw that the two monks of the same rank who were with the young man in front of him were just looking at him with calm expressions, without the slightest intention to get up and intervene. Although their expressions were calm and expressionless,
Wave, but there was a trace of ridicule flashing in their eyes.
Upon seeing this, the old man was suddenly shocked: "Isn't this young monk just playing the trick of accompanying the pig to eat the tiger? Isn't he himself a late-stage ghost king monk?"
This idea suddenly flashed across the mind of the old man, and he was immediately confirmed.
It is impossible for two Supreme Elders of Xiangyun Pavilion to bring an unrelated mid-level ghost king monk into that dangerous place with no reason. There is no doubt that this young man has something to hide.
"Since Fellow Daoist Xie has died, although Gong and Fellow Daoist Xie had a slight friendship, they have not reached the point of risking their lives. Since Fellow Daoist Xie has killed him, Gong will not say anything anymore." The old man's eyes were bright.
Under the flicker, he actually took the magic weapon back with a move of his hand, and spoke coldly, saying so.
"Then thank you Taoist friend Qin."
Seeing that the other party took the initiative to stop, Qin Fengming was also happy and said politely to the old man. Of course he would give it such a painless face.
Although Qin Fengming was not afraid of the old man in front of him, he did not want to fight with him.
With a wave of his hand, a green light suddenly flew out from a rock behind the old man surnamed Gong. After a flash, it was put into Qin Fengming's sleeve and disappeared. Then he waved his hand, and a colorful giant claw flashed.
He came out and grabbed the old man named Xie in his hand. The colorful light flashed and disappeared without a trace.
Sensing the green light flashing behind him, the old man surnamed Gong was also shocked. A cold feeling appeared on his back. The other party actually had a back hand behind him. If they really started to fight, he might really fall into his hands.
He had already seen the sharpness of that green light magic weapon just now.
It took a lot of effort to reach this place of secret water. If he really fell into a fight with a monk of the same level, the old man surnamed Gong would definitely die in peace.
"No matter what grudges you have with other monks, if you enter the Underworld Secret Water and try to fight again, I, the Underworld Palace, will definitely kill you on the spot."
Just when Qin Fengming returned to the two old men surnamed Guo, he suddenly heard a sound without any anger, but it was heard, and a twitching sound in the bottom of his heart was heard.
Qin Fengming already knew the owner of this voice without having to think about it carefully. It was the old man at the top of Ghost Lord of Huangquan Palace who had not spoken since they arrived here.
Qin Fengming was shocked when he heard this, but without saying anything, he returned to the original position where he was sitting cross-legged and sat down again.
The three Huangquan Palace monks did not fully see how Qin Fengming killed the ancestor of the Xie family, but they could clearly see what happened after the ancestor of the Xie family shouted out.
The three of them could not help but be surprised by the powerful methods displayed by Qin Fengming. In just one encounter, they captured a late-stage ghost king monk. Although it was said that they attacked first, without strong strength as a backing, who would dare?
Take the risk to attack and kill a being in the realm of a great monk.
Although the leader, the old man, did not think that Qin Fengming was a pretender, he also knew that he was by no means comparable to an ordinary mid-level ghost king monk.
"Congratulations to Fellow Daoist Qin for capturing the enemy. I thought Fellow Daoist would have to fight with him for a while, but unexpectedly he captured the powerful enemy in an instant." The old man surnamed Guo said, but in his heart he felt even more incomprehensible to the young man in front of him.