Chapter two thousand and eighty third treasure trick shot
The ghost covered in scales showed no other magical powers at all. It only used that weird escape technique, and then engaged in hand-to-hand combat, suppressing Qin Fengming at a disadvantage.
If it weren't for Qin Fengming's body, which had been tempered by the two body-refining techniques of Golden Body Art and Transforming Treasure Ghost Art, it was already extremely tough, and he would have died on the spot just by the opponent's violent storm of attacks.
Facing that powerful and heavy attack, it can be said that he made one careless move and was extremely passive.
Braving two heavy fist attacks from the opponent, Qin Fengming finally sacrificed the two Transformation Peak puppets out of his body. With the rapid attack of the two puppets, the arrogant ghost finally stopped.
Qin Fengming had personally experienced the power of these two tall transforming infant peak puppets.
Even he didn't dare to have a head-to-head fight with them. Without knowing it, the scaly ghost hit the two puppets.
Feeling that the two puppets were as fine as fine iron bodies, the eyes of the ghost that had just woken up also flashed with solemnity.
After shaking his hands for a few times, Qin Fengming's eyes became ferocious, and a cold snort sounded in his nose. Without any hesitation, his mind urged the two puppets to fly towards the ghost in a flash.
The distance between the two sides was only ten or twenty feet. Under the rapid movement of the two puppets with amazing escape skills, they shot towards the ghost shrouded in black mist almost in no particular order. Four arms danced up, and they were huge.
The shadow of a fist flashed out.
Immediately, the shadows of fists in the sky began to cover the ghost's body shrouded in gloomy mist.
Facing the sudden appearance of fist shadows all over the sky, no matter how fast the ghost's body movements were, it was already difficult to get rid of it.
With a slight scolding, the ghost that was shrouded in mist did not flinch at all. When it opened its mouth, a dark stick as thick as an adult's arm suddenly appeared in its hand.
This stick is more than ten feet long, with a black light flashing on it, and runes flashing in the black light, and a simple and majestic aura permeates the air. When people see it, they feel a heavy coercion coming over them.
Amidst the horrifying rattles, shadows of sticks flashing black light emerged from the mist.
As the fist shadows collided with each other, a deafening roar suddenly resounded throughout the world. Under the flash of huge power, a strong wind that was several times larger than before was raging in all directions.
All of a sudden, three extremely fast figures shot through the mountains and forests, like revolving lanterns.
Facing the ghost covered in scales, Qin Fengming no longer had the slightest contempt at this time. Just the other party's weird movement skills frightened him. Coupled with the extremely tough body, even if he encountered it,
A monk in the early stage of aggregation has the power to fight against all monsters.
From what he just said, it seems that he has been seriously injured and has not yet recovered.
If he recovers, he may really be a monster in the realm of aggregation.
Since he had already broken up with the other party at this time, he would naturally not let go easily. Furthermore, the ancient cave he was looking for, and the news from those silver sheath insects was also where the ghosts appeared.
Inside the cave of his body. Under this condition, he will definitely not let this ghost creature escape.
With a thought in his heart, the magic formula surged up in his body, and the second level of the Treasure Transformation Ghost Refining Technique was driven out by him.
With a flash of his body, he used the Wind Wind Phantom Movement Technique and flew towards the place where the three figures collided.
As his body flashed, a fist shadow also immediately attacked. Outside the fist shadow, a blue-gray solid mist as thick as a water tank wrapped around it, and at the front, a fierce tiger's head was revealed.
On top, he opened his mouth wide and a roaring sound suddenly resounded on the spot.
As the shadow of the fist flashed, a majestic spiritual power suddenly appeared, and with a surge, it enveloped the black figure who was rapidly waving the stick in his hand.
Suddenly enveloped by the extremely powerful soul power, the rapidly dancing black figure suddenly stagnated, and the magic weapon that was dancing in his hand also stopped involuntarily.
After cultivating the first level and second level of the Treasure Transformation Ghost Refining Technique, Qin Fengming's soul and soul energy at this time was as strong as that of the monks in the later stage of aggregation.
With the blessing of no less powerful than a gathering cultivator, even a gathering demon cultivator would definitely be seriously injured while performing the Treasure Transformation Ghost Refining Technique at this time.
As the Treasure Transformation Ghost Refining Technique was locked, the eyes of the ghost covered in scales finally revealed a look of fear. The power of the divine soul attacking the body was so huge that it was even more powerful than when it was at its peak.
Much more powerful. At this time, with his injuries still unhealed, it is even more difficult to compare with him.
Imprisoned by that powerful soul, he could no longer move at all.
"Ouch!~~" A roar of a tiger resounded, and the shadow of a fierce fist rushed out. The huge tiger's mouth opened, and the ghost wrapped in black mist was immediately swallowed into the huge mouth.
Looking at the situation in front of him, even Qin Fengming, who had launched the attack with his own hands, couldn't help but be shocked.
Although the Treasure Transformation Ghost Refining Technique has been cultivated to the second level for a long time, it has never been practiced in real combat.
At this time, seeing the huge power revealed by the secret technique, he was pleasantly surprised.
"Boom!" A loud noise suddenly came from the huge beast's mouth, and the fist shadows that had become substantial suddenly shattered into pieces, and a figure wrapped in thick black fog just flashed and shot away into the distance.
"Huh, if you want to escape, it's so easy there."
Qin Fengming didn't understand the ghost that was swallowed by the secret technique of transforming the treasure ghost into his mouth. At this time, seeing that it could actually break the secret technique, he couldn't help but be a little startled. But soon his heart sank, and his spiritual thoughts were sent out.
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Almost as soon as the ghost shot out, the two figures were already rising in a flash.
"Bang! Bang!" With two banging sounds together, the three figures fought together again.
The puppet is fearless and unafraid of death. Even if its body is knocked backwards, it will not hesitate at all and will immediately fly forward again.
Although the ghost was slightly faster than the two puppets, the two puppets at this time cooperated with each other. For a while, it was difficult for the ghost to get rid of the two puppets.
The blue light flashed in his eyes, and Qin Fengming couldn't help but feel a little happy.
Although I don’t know what kind of magical power was used by the ghost just now, and I was able to escape the devouring power of the Treasure Transformation Ghost Refining Technique. But at this time, the ghost’s body was already stained with blood, and the black scales that were originally all over it were even more so.
Many places have disappeared.
After the blow just now, although it failed to kill him, it still suffered pain.
As soon as the magic formula in the body moved, the magic formula was activated again, a slight thunder sounded, and an afterimage flashed on the spot.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!~~" Just as Qin Fengming's figure flashed, a sudden sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded, and several huge stick shadows that were several feet in size suddenly shot towards him.
The ghost was not an unwise person. When he saw Qin Fengming swooping over again, he dared to let it get closer. Risking being bombarded by two puppets for several times, he waved the black stick in his hand and attacked quickly.
The approaching afterimage.
Just when Qin Fengming used the wind-whispering phantom movement technique to dodge, the ghost managed to withstand two puppet attacks and finally dodged a hundred feet away.