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Chapter 271: Fighting the Strong Enemy

Facing the strongest attack from two great monks, an infant transformation peak puppet, and a powerful extremely powerful array, the two defenses offered by Venerable Poison Saint, an aggregation monk, were broken through almost instantly.

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The nine sword blades shot through his body.

What surprised the two great monks who tried their best to attack was that the power was so powerful that a full-strength blow from a late-stage infant-transforming monk's natal magic weapon seemed to chop into the air without making any sound.

It passed through the figure and shot into the distance in a flash.

"Junior, you are very good. You have forced me to come this far. If I don't put in some effort, it is really difficult to kill you and others easily."

As the figure disintegrated and disappeared, energy fluctuated twenty to thirty feet away, and Venerable Poison Saint reappeared. Although he escaped the powerful attack just now, his complexion was already worse than before.

He was even a little bit paler just now.

Previously, he had suffered a lot of injuries from Qin Fengming's sneak attack.

This time, facing an overwhelming and powerful attack, he had to use a powerful secret technique to resolve it, which added to his already weakened body.

But after all, he is a top being in the low-level interface. He glanced at the five magic weapons that were still fighting endlessly. With his urgent thoughts, the power of the five magic weapons trapped by the three people suddenly increased by two points.

After slashing with all their strength, the power of the three magic weapons trapped by Zhuang Daoqin and Ke Xingxin appeared, and they actually had the intention of breaking through their interception.

Seeing this, the two of them felt anxious in their hearts. The magic power in their bodies surged out regardless of the loss, and quickly poured into their respective magic weapons to stabilize the situation again.

But the magic weapon that was attacked by Rong Qing and others with the magic circle could not do much. Several mid-stage ghost king monks used secret techniques and cooperated with the magic circle to directly face the secret technique attack of Venerable Poison Saint.

There won't be much danger.

It's just that although the Xuanyin Blood Formation is powerful, external attacks are its weakness, and it can only protect itself at this time.

And after adding the fire raccoon beast and the fire crow, it is not difficult for the soul-devouring ghost fire to surround the demon python magic weapon sacrificed by the Venerable Poison Saint.

What surprised Venerable Poison Saint was that the Oolong Halberd wrapped in demonic flames could be said to be his favorite ancient treasure. Several kinds of extremely precious materials were added to it and it was re-sacrificially refined.

Now, if you encounter a monk at the top of the Ghost Lord, as long as you sacrifice him, he will be overwhelming.

Even the opponent's natural magic weapon can be destroyed with one blow, but facing the opponent's ball of magic flames, it is difficult to achieve any success, and the black dragon halberd consumes many times more magic power than the other four magic weapons.

Although he was surprised, Venerable Poison Saint was not thinking too much. He gritted his teeth and the magic power in his body spurted out again. Suddenly, a thick red mist rolled up again.

The thick red mist was a bit thicker than when it was used before.

As his secret technique was activated, dozens of feet around his body were once again obscured by thick red mist.

This red mist is different from the original ghostly mist. This is the poisonous mist that has been refined in the body for thousands of years. It is more toxic and more powerful than the ghostly mist that is mixed with many impurities.

a bit.

As the mist quickly filled the surrounding area, waves of huge power surged out from it, quickly covering the surrounding area. At the same time, the vitality of the heaven and earth within a few miles around also gathered sharply.

Just when the tall mountain giant ape pounced in the air, turned around, and flew towards the Venerable Poison Saint again, a dull roar suddenly resounded on the spot.

The red mist that was in front of everyone just now and had expanded to a radius of dozens of feet suddenly disappeared, and the Venerable Poison Saint inside also disappeared at the same time.

Just when the two disappeared, a roaring sound suddenly started above everyone's heads.

Suddenly, a thick red cloud covering the surrounding area for several miles was revealed. Under the violent rolling of the red cloud, a burst of red blood rain suddenly fell from the sky.

Everyone present was immediately submerged in the red rain of blood falling from the sky.

The blood rain suddenly appeared, but before it landed, the spot was already enveloped by an extremely cold aura. The trees and rocks under everyone's feet were covered with a layer of hard ice crystals almost as soon as the aura flashed.

When the blood rain was in the air, it had already turned into blood-red ice needles, shooting from the air toward the people below.

Those blood needles, as if they had eyes, only shot towards Zhuang Daoqin, Ke Xingxin and the two magic formations, and the tall mountain giant ape in the distance was the hardest hit area. Fully one-third of the ice needles were shot at

Shot away.

He slapped his chest with both fists and raised his head to the sky with a loud roar. The tall mountain giant ape actually stood on a hill. With its huge arms dancing, without any secret skills, he directly used his fists to resist the cold extreme, and

The powerful ice needle rises.

Feeling the coldness hitting their bodies, Zhuang Daoqin and Ke Xingxin's hearts suddenly tightened.

The intensity of this cold ice almost slowed down the magic weapons driven by the two of them. Although their bodies were not in any danger due to the huge surge of power of the two of them, they faced the huge amount of energy in the air.

Thick red clouds and blood-red ice needles descended suddenly. The two of them were also frightened.

Amidst the banging sound, the protective shield outside the two people was suddenly enveloped by an extremely powerful icy breath, and the sharp and powerful ice needles immediately collided with it.

The body-protecting shields that had just been sacrificed were shattered one after another without any obstruction.

The continuous falling ice needles were like a rain of arrows from the sky, and they immediately surged onto the bottom protection of the two people.

Zhuang Daoqin was safe for the time being due to the protection provided by the humanoid puppet, but Ke Xingxin was in extreme danger. Although the shield in front of him looked dignified and extraordinary, under the fire of those ice needles, it was already

The whining continued.

Even if he swings the sharp sword in his hand to chop the ice needles in the air, it is extremely difficult to resist them.

Because when the ice needles fell, they did not disappear, but turned into a layer of bloody mist, which immediately adhered to the shield. The extremely corrosive toxins quickly consumed the energy condensed on the shield.

Pure energy.

Even if the Venerable Poison Saint does not use other attacks, the red poison rain attack alone is enough to make the two great monks hate this place and eventually be frozen.

Although the two of them possess many secret skills, there is no way they can resist this rain of blood attack.

"Master, Uncle Ke, please quickly retreat into the Xuanyin Blood Formation. This blood rain is too toxic."

Just when both of them were feeling frightened, a voice suddenly sounded in their ears at the same time.

As great monks, although face was important, they had not listened to Qin Fengming's words before entering the formation. However, at this time, facing the terrifying red blood rain and the ice needles, the two of them still had no hesitation.

, with the help of each other, the two quickly entered the Xuanyin Blood Formation.

As soon as they entered, the two of them discovered that there was not only one level of magic formation in the magic formation, but six levels of magic formations were being activated at full speed.

At this time, five men and one woman each drove a Dharma disk, layers of silver mesh were spitting out, streaks of red lightning were shooting out, and layers of solid ice were exposed.

Although the icy blood rain falling from the sky was powerful, under the combined force of several magic circles, it was still easily blocked several feet away from the magic circle.

Even Zhuang Daoqin, as the supreme elder of Manghuang Mountain, could not help but be stunned by the scene before him.

Just when the two of them successfully escaped into the Xuanyin Blood Transformation Formation, a roaring sound suddenly sounded from the other side. They saw another formation, but they were unable to withstand the attack of the red blood rain.

, amidst the roar, it suddenly shattered.

The five transformed infant pinnacle puppets were immediately revealed on the spot. Before there was any reaction, the red ice needles formed by the rain of blood hit the bodies of the five puppets.

What surprised everyone present was that those sharp and powerful ice needles were actually blocked by a thick layer of fog on the puppet's body.

The five puppets were barely affected at all. With their hands swinging, green and red arrows shot out, attacking the thick red clouds in the sky.

The bodies of the five puppets are so tough that not even Qin Fengming can harm them in the slightest.

Although the ice needle was cast by the secret technique of aggregation monks, its attack power was only comparable to that of a great monk. In front of the extremely tough puppet body, its achievements were naturally not very significant.

Venerable Poison Saint, who was invisible in the thick clouds, was surprised by the toughness of the bodies of the five puppets, but he did not show any abnormality at all. Under the stimulation of the magic formula, a huge amount of blood rain shot towards the magic circle below.

And go.

He didn't believe that his secret technique could be resisted with just one magic circle.

Under his concentrated attack, even if several magic formations were combined together, they would eventually show their weakness.

Facing this scene, everyone in the array looked horrified.

The fight between the two sides seems to be extremely complicated, but the real situation is extremely short. From the moment Qin Fengming was involved in the mist transformed by the huge flag, to the attack of Zhuang Daoqin and his two men, and the Venerable Poison Saint sacrificing the red cloud.

, it rained blood in just a few dozen breaths.

At this time, Qin Fengming was already fighting with various poisonous monsters in the black mist. It was better to say that it was a fight than that Qin Fengming was conquering them one by one.

As soon as the huge flag was revealed, Qin Fengming already knew that it was a beast soul flag. However, Qin Fengming did not expect that in the black mist it exhaled, there were an unusual number of beast souls instead of a single beast.

The soul exists.

And those beast souls are all very famous in the world of immortality, and contain extremely powerful poisonous monsters.

The huge soul pressure displayed by those beast souls turned out to be monster beasts of level nine or above, and there were more than a dozen of them even at level ten.

In the mist formed by the beast soul flags, those beast souls are almost immortal. Under the siege of dozens or hundreds of beast souls with such strength, even an aggregation monk will definitely have a headache.

But under the release of Qin Fengming's huge soul power, those huge beast souls that were revealed ferociously showed a sense of fear. Wherever they passed, those extremely ferocious and powerful beast souls evaded and did not dare to approach.

Nothing around him.

Ghosts and ghosts have no spiritual intelligence at all, and the strength of their soul's energy also determines their level.

Although there is life in Qin Fengming's body, most spirits will rush forward to bite them when they encounter it. However, in the face of Qin Fengming's powerful soul energy that is comparable to the middle or even late stages of aggregation, none of these beast souls dared to attack except for roaring.

forward.

The magic formula surged in the body, and the soul-eating claws were used one after another. Under the huge soul pressure of the soul-eating claws, those monsters, even the tenth-level beast souls, could not resist at all, and were caught in front of them one after another.

Under the confinement, he was put into the soul bottle that had been refined long ago and received into his arms.

"Junior, you actually destroyed my magic weapon."

Just when everyone was frightened and unable to resist the blood rain, an extremely angry shout suddenly sounded in the air.


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