"Whoosh! Whoosh!~~" Five slight sounds of piercing the air sounded, and five majestic huge black horses shot out.
Qin Fengming only flew more than 200 miles away, and then Li Jiqi approached him 200 feet behind him. Five sharp blades flashed and struck Qin Fengming behind him as he was escaping rapidly.
There are five identical magic weapons, and with Qin Fengming's skill in weapon refining, it is obvious at a glance that they are extraordinary.
The refining of such a set of magic weapons is several times more difficult than a single magic weapon, but its power is naturally several times more powerful than a single magic weapon. Just like Zhuang Daoqin's nine-handed flying sword, with his cultivation in the late stage of transformation,
It can directly collide with the magic weapon of the aggregation monk without any damage.
Five magic weapons came at them, and Qin Fengming, who was running away quickly, did not dare to ignore them.
As soon as the magic formula inside the body moved, the Wind Wind Phantom Body Technique was released. Although the five huge sword blades completely enveloped his body in a radius of about ten feet, he still managed to dodge away.
"Humph, old man, Qin didn't want to fight with you, but you are so persistent in forcing your young master. I wonder if Qin will have a good fight with you." As the figure flashed out, there was a violent sound.
Drinking also sounded immediately.
Although Qin Fengming didn't want to fight with the opponent, he really didn't have the strength to escape within the opponent's attack range. Therefore, he had to stop and fight Li Jiqi head-on.
Following his words, his figure disappeared again in a flash.
Under the cover of Li Jiqi's huge spiritual consciousness, he could clearly see that the young man on the opposite side did not escape in the distance this time, but turned and shot in the direction where he was.
He seemed to be dizzy and lost his direction.
But Li Jiqi didn't believe that the other party would get dizzy and seek death on his own. With a thought, five magic weapons circled in the air and followed Qin Fengming again to strike.
With just a flash in the air, he got close to the opponent. Without mercy, he struck behind the young man. "Huh!" Five huge sword lights flashed, but this time he still failed to hit the opponent.
A shadow flashed past.
With a flash of his body, Qin Fengming once again avoided more than twenty feet.
However, Qin Fengming's rapid movement was slowed down by the magic weapon. Just when the magic power surged up in his body again, a huge black figure appeared in front of him carrying shocking power.
"Junior, you dare to get so close to me. It seems that you are also a person who has practiced top-notch body training techniques. Then let's fight with my corpse mandrill at the top of the ghost king."
Following Li Jiqi's words, the tall figure, one or two feet tall, had already arrived in front of Qin Fengming. With two giant fists waving, two huge fist shadows wrapped in black light suddenly covered Qin Fengming.
Faced with the sudden appearance of this corpse mandrill, Qin Fengming was stunned and had to activate the magic formula in his body, and two spiritual slashes shot out.
"Boom! Boom!" Amidst two huge roars, two huge groups of black light suddenly appeared a few feet in front of Qin Fengming. A forceful wind also shot out in all directions.
Following two roars, Qin Fengming's figure quickly retreated back.
Just before the two explosions of light completely dissipated, a tall figure emerged from the explosion and shot towards Qin Fengming's retreating figure. The speed was even faster than his ability to use Wind Wind Phantom.
His body skills were not at all inferior to the wind.
Suddenly, two figures began to swim around like two playful butterflies in the mountains.
This corpse mandrill has reached the peak of Ghost King, and its skin and bones are extremely hard. Even if Qin Fengming's powerful and heavy punch hit its body, it only made a huge banging sound, and its body was
Can't cause any damage.
However, if Qin Fengming was hit by the giant fist of the corpse, even though Qin Fengming's body was extremely tough, he would not be able to help but feel a burst of pain that pierced his heart.
In just a short cup of tea, Qin Fengming was able to fight the tall corpse mandrill with hundreds of punches.
Although he was always at a disadvantage and was chased by the tall corpse mandrill, he still held on and gritted his teeth and persisted.
As the two figures chased and fought in the mountains, within a radius of hundreds of miles, as long as their spiritual consciousness saw the fighting monks, they all used the escape light to quickly move away. Even the late-stage ghost king monks in the ghost world also
No one dared to step forward.
Because where the two figures showing huge power in the fight passed, the vitality of heaven and earth was already stirred up violently, and the ghost kings who could cause the vitality of heaven and earth existed in the later period, ordinary monks naturally did not want to be contaminated at all.
Looking at the young man who was suppressed at a disadvantage, Li Jiqi had a smile on his lips. He did not use any powerful means to attack, even the five flying swords were already in his arms.
In his opinion, with this corpse mandrill, it is a sure thing to kill this junior in the celebrity world.
Regarding Qin Fengming's strange movement, the corpse mandrill's escape speed seemed even faster. Therefore, after the two became attached to each other, the Supreme Patriarch of the Shura Sect was completely relieved.
With its physical toughness, his corpse mandrill can almost stand up to the demonic cultivators in the aggregation realm.
Although he did not use any powerful means to join the attack, Li Jiqi did not relax his vigilance. Instead, with a flash of his body, he blocked the direction of Qin Fengming's approach to the space passage.
Qin Fengming, who was in the fight, certainly knew about this.
But as the two sides fought, the battlefield gradually moved closer to the space passage. Because the speed of Qin Fengming and the corpse mandrill was extremely fast, even if Li Jiqi could block it, Qin Fengming was still evading and evading.
Gradually we approached the extremely vast passage.
The rich aura energy around him has gradually emerged, and is getting stronger and stronger.
Qin Fengming's heart was filled with joy as his spiritual consciousness swept over him. In just a short cup of tea, he had actually detoured back to a distance of three to four hundred miles from that space passage.
Such a close distance, as long as it flies quickly, it can reach it in just a few breaths.
With a flash of his body, Qin Fengming once again collided with the tall corpse mandrill. After a head-on blow, his body suddenly stagnated. He did not dodge any more. Instead, he moved his body and activated the Treasure Transformation Ghost Refining Technique in his body, and used his right hand.
With one swing, the huge fist shadow wrapped in black light flashed out.
As soon as the giant tiger's head appeared, its huge mouth swallowed the corpse mandrill whole.
Locked by the majestic power of the soul, even the original Venerable Poison Saint, with his cultivation in the realm of aggregation, was immediately imprisoned on the spot. This device was only like the corpse mandrill at the top of the Ghost Lord, which could still move at all.
.
His eyes suddenly became dull, and he stood in the air, motionless.
"Bang!" A deafening huge banging sound resounded, and a ball of black minced meat was seen scattering in all directions. The tall corpse mandrill with an extremely tough body was actually knocked out by Qin Fengming's full strength.
The Hua Bao Ghost Refining Technique exploded on the spot.
"Ah, junior, you...you actually killed my mandrill. It turns out you have been hiding your strength."
A shout suddenly rose up just as the mandrill shattered into pieces, and its voice was full of disbelief.