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Chapter 1983: Lord of the Silence Hall

Qin Fengming had no choice but to talk to the middle-aged man in yellow in front of him in such a coercive and tempting manner. Although the two of them only exchanged one blow, Qin Fengming was also surprised by the speed of the opponent's movements.

When he first saw the middle-aged man fighting with the puppet in front of him, Qin Fengming felt a little moved in his heart.

The female cultivator was able to survive the puppet attack unscathed because the two of them had fought before. She knew Qin Fengming was difficult to deal with, so she was always careful.

When he heard Qin Fengming's words, he immediately thought of the danger, so he escaped the disaster.

The middle-aged man in yellow was able to dodge the blow of the puppet who was very good at concealment and sneak attacks, all because of his own strength. Qin Fengming was also a little surprised by the power of the yellow magic weapon.

Being able to imprison the puppet in one fell swoop, Qin Fengming thought it was difficult to do it with only his own magic weapon.

With these methods alone, the middle-aged man in yellow has made Qin Fengming regarded as a formidable enemy no less than the elder Taishang Bai of Guifu Sect.

But what surprised him even more was that the other party was able to escape unscathed from the soul-eating grasp when the two sides were only a dozen feet apart. This really shocked him to the extreme.

Qin Fengming, who had previously captured the female cultivator from the Dark Hall, knew how powerful his soul-eating grip was at this time. He was confident that even the top cultivator of Ghost King would be unable to resist being enveloped by the soul-eating grip at close range.

Drinking hatred is beneath it.

But when faced with the secret evasion skills of the middle-aged man in yellow, Qin Fengming's powerful consciousness was unable to see how the other party evaded and left. Such a situation, how could Qin Fengming not be frightened.

This time the realm of cultivation has increased dramatically. Although Qin Fengming is very confident in his own strength, he is not so arrogant that he cannot be restrained. The world of immortality is extremely vast, and people with heaven-defying strength naturally exist. The man in front of him in yellow clothes

Although Nian doesn't seem to be the kind of person with a tough mind and a ruthless mind.

But his method was really not weak. When fighting with him, he could no longer capture the opponent in an instant. In this place, which was only millions of miles away from the Mobei Sect, Qin Fengming did not want to have a long-term stalemate. That's why he used the scroll he obtained in the first place.

Exchange extremely extraordinary escape skills with the opponent.

Looking at the middle-aged monk in yellow who drove the iron-winged eagle away, Qin Fengming's eyes were flashing with sharp light. Under the tense muscles on his face, he finally made no move to stop him. He just let the middle-aged man leave.

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He put away a black scroll in his hand, and with a slight sound of thunder, Qin Fengming's figure suddenly turned into a ray of escaping light and returned.

Seeing the fragmented situation of hundreds of feet of land around him, Qin Fengming's eyes couldn't help but tremble.

In front of the original fighting place, there were only three tall puppets standing at this time, and two of these three puppets already had scars on their bodies. The long clothes on their bodies had long become tattered. There were several pieces on their exposed bodies.

The position has been shattered.

Under the connection between his mind and his heart, Qin Fengming couldn't help but feel helpless in his heart.

Although the scars on these two puppets do not affect their ability to move on their own, their own defenses have been greatly reduced. If they are not refined with precious materials, their strength will be greatly reduced.

It was the sallow-faced old man who beat these two puppets into such a state. Knowing that he could not survive, the old man chose to self-destruct ruthlessly. Even the Dan Ying in his body self-destructed on the spot.

, but the two puppets were unable to dodge and turned into residual bodies at this time.

Qin Fengming knew very well the power of the self-destruction of the Ghost Lord Peak monk.

Even if he had treasures and secret techniques to defend himself at this time, it would be difficult for him to withstand such a powerful explosion face to face without checking. Even if he did not die on the spot, he would definitely be seriously injured.

Although the two puppets were severely damaged, which made Qin Fengming feel a little gloomy, after this battle, he became more confident in his own strength at this time.

With the help of puppets, when faced with two or three monks of the same level, he could kill them on the spot without taking any action, and he was still 70-80% sure.

With the light escaping, Qin Fengming's figure disappeared from the scene, leaving only a mess.

In a barren meadow and swamp, thousands of feet below a green meadow, there is an extremely large underground cave. In this cave, there are tall buildings built, and the lights inside these buildings are brilliant.

In a building in the middle, there are more than a dozen wooden platforms placed inside the building. At this time, three monks are looking solemnly at a tray on one of the wooden platforms. On the tray, there is a broken jade tablet.

.Although this jade tablet was broken into pieces, it did not fall apart.

These three monks are all male cultivators, one is a middle-aged man in his forties, two old men who do not look very old, three monks, two are peak ghost kings, and one is a late ghost king.

Their expressions were extremely gloomy at the time.

"Junior Brother Ma Xin, I wonder what mission Sister Li Mengzhi is on this time?"

Although the middle-aged male cultivator's expression was extremely gloomy, his face showed resoluteness. He looked at the jade plaque in front of him for a moment, then slowly turned around and looked at a man wearing a robe on the side.

The old man in a black gown said.

There was nothing unusual about his voice, as if he was talking about an ordinary thing.

But the black-robed old man knew in his heart that the new palace master named Zhou Guang was definitely not an easy person to get along with. Who could climb up to the position of master of the branch hall of the Dark Silence Palace?

A ruthless and decisive person. He did not dare to hesitate at all and immediately answered:

"Reporting to Palace Master Zhou, Protector Li Mengzhi received news that he had discovered the whereabouts of the person who killed Deputy Palace Master Lu Xianzi, so he left in a hurry."

There are three branch halls in the Anji Palace located in the Northern Territory. Under the three branch halls, there are several branch halls. And this is where the first branch hall is located.

Although the old man in black robe is a great monk in the late stage of Ghost Lord, he is only an important deacon responsible for external liaison in the huge Anji Palace. Although this kind of deacon is nothing in some large sects,

Within the Anji Palace, his status is already quite high.

He has the power of life and death, and can control the life and death of some people. Even the supreme elders of some first-class sects in the world of immortality, he can kill them effortlessly, and not by himself, but with his own hands.

A kind of task is entrusted to those who want to seek the great monks of Anji Temple.

At this time, Ma Xin followed the new master of the branch hall and came to the building where the life tablets of the major monks under the branch hall were placed. It was precisely because he knew that the life tablet of a branch hall protector was broken.

"Li Mengzhi has practiced the Xuanfeng Kung Fu and has some spatial powers. Who can kill him? Long Yan, please activate the life card restriction quickly and see who is so bold." The middle-aged man's eyes turned cold and he turned around.

Looking at the shattered life tablet, he spoke in a low voice to another old man at the top of the Ghost King.

"As you command, young master, I will activate the life card restriction immediately."

The old man at the top of the Ghost King bowed and spoke with great respect. Then he stepped forward and came to the wooden table. With his hands quickly making seals, energy flowed out from his hands, and surged out.

Entered the wooden table.

In an instant, a large red curtain of light flashed out, covering the wooden platform.

A magical scene appeared in front of the three people present as the red light curtain was revealed.

I saw that on the fate tablet that had some cracks, suddenly colorful rays of light shot out, and merged into the red light curtain in a flash, and a vast projection was immediately revealed on the red light curtain.


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