"What? You actually killed Senior Brother Feng. Impossible, absolutely impossible. Senior Brother Feng has the magic weapon given by his uncle and several top-level spiritual weapons. Even if he encounters a monk at the top of the Foundation Establishment, he can still fight
, how can I be killed by you?"
After hearing what Qin Fengming said, the monk surnamed Yun immediately retorted loudly with an expression of disbelief.
While he was talking, the monk surnamed Yun suddenly felt unsteady in his mind. He couldn't help but look carefully and found that the thick pink fog that was originally billowing was being slowly swallowed by the black fog.
He couldn't help but be surprised. He knew the origin of Mo Yun Dou very well.
This spiritual weapon has been circulated for tens of thousands of years. It is said that its body is refined from the bones of a ten-thousand-year-old corpse. The thick juice inside is the body fluid of that corpse. The black line inside is the body fluid of that corpse.
The meridians of the corpse mandrill. However, due to the negligence of the refiner at the time, a material that contradicted the properties of the corpse mandrill was accidentally added. It could have been refined into a top magic weapon, but because of that material that should not have been added, it finally became
Got a spiritual weapon.
This spiritual weapon has the power to contaminate other people's treasures. No matter what kind of treasure is infected by it, over time, it will lose its spirituality and lose control. Even ordinary magic weapons are not immune.
Unexpectedly, the black mist transformed by Mo Yun Dou also had the same effect on the pink mist released by the monk named Yun.
When the monk surnamed Yun found out, he had already swallowed up a lot of fan mist. He was so frightened that he immediately sealed the magic and put away the spirit-condensing technique.
Only when his figure was revealed did Qin Fengming see the other party again.
But seeing that at this time, the monk surnamed Yun no longer had the original calmness. He was trying his best to suppress the discomfort in his body. When he saw the young cultivator of the Luoxia Sect looking at him with a smile, as a senior monk, he immediately showed a ferocious expression and gritted his teeth.
road:
"Boy, don't get too happy too early. I haven't used my methods yet. Just wait, I will let you know how powerful I am right away."
As he spoke, with a shake of his hand, a small flag-like object was lifted into the air. In an instant, it became three feet in size, and a huge thing jumped out from it. It roared to the sky, and the sound shook the whole place. It turned out to be a huge thing.
The mountain-shaking beast, it turns out that this beast has a fourth level of cultivation.
Qin Fengming knew that this beast had no other magical powers, but it was extremely powerful. If it were to hit it, even the monk's spiritual shield would not be able to stop it in the slightest.
Not daring to be too slow, Qin Fengming waved his hand and immediately used the small fork to stop the mountain-shaking beast. At the same time, he urged Mo Yun Dou to head towards the monk surnamed Yun in the distance.
The monk surnamed Yun didn't panic. With a wave of his hand, a teapot-shaped spiritual weapon rose into the air, and instantly became the size of a house. The huge spout immediately spurted out many colorful sand grains, blocking out the sky and the sun.
In the black mist, the two sides immediately became entangled.
Although he was slightly outmatched, he still had no problem supporting him for a while.
The monk did not stop, and then raised his hand, another object was sacrificed by him, transforming into a huge copper bell in the air. From the bursts of coercion emanating from it, Qin Fengming knew that this was undoubtedly a magic weapon.
Seeing the opponent offering the bronze bell magic weapon, he immediately knew that this magic weapon had a powerful sonic attack. Qin Fengming, who was well aware of the power of sonic attack, did not dare to be careless at all, and immediately offered up the Ruyi Purple Gold Hook, shaking his head and tail and transforming into two huge poisonous scorpions.
Run towards the copper bell.
Seeing that the other party also had a magic weapon sacrificed, the monk surnamed Yun was greatly surprised, and then he began to believe that Senior Brother Feng was indeed killed by the person in front of him.
Not daring to let the two poisonous scorpions approach the copper bell, with a thought, a stream of audio sounds floated out from the mouth of the copper bell, heading straight for the two poisonous scorpions. The poisonous scorpions immediately froze, and suddenly moved slowly, and
Shaking left and right in the air.
Seeing the power of the copper bell, Qin Fengming was also frightened. The magic weapon behaved like this for the time being, but if it came towards him, he would definitely not be able to bear it.
Qin Fengming quickly used his magic power to stabilize the two poisonous scorpions and headed towards the copper bell again.
Seeing that the copper bell was able to stop the opponent's two magic weapons, the monk surnamed Yun also let out a sigh of relief. Until now, he no longer regarded the young monk from the Luoxia Sect opposite him as an ordinary foundation-building monk.
The opponent not only has endless methods, but also has deep magic power and sharp magic weapons. It is definitely not something that ordinary monks in the early stage of foundation building can have.
At this time, the monk surnamed Yun has used basic methods. Although he still has a few spiritual weapons, he can't bring them to the table. The only hope at this time is that the opponent's magic power will be exhausted as soon as possible.
Seeing that the other party no longer offered treasures, Qin Fengming knew that the other party might not have a good spiritual weapon anymore, and could not help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly. Since the other party no longer took action, he could not stop.
Although only half an hour had passed since the battle between the two sides, Qin Fengming did not dare to stay here for longer. He did not know if there were other Demon Mountain Sect monks nearby. If he was surrounded by them, it would be very bad.
Thinking of this, Qin Fengming waved his hands repeatedly, and twenty talismans flew out from his hands. In an instant, they turned into twenty fire streaks, shaking their heads and tails and flying towards the monk surnamed Yun. Then, his body swayed and followed behind the fire rush.
, heading towards the Magic Mountain Sect monks in the distance.
Seeing twenty or thirty fire beasts running toward him, the monk surnamed Yun was slightly surprised. Did the other party think that elementary spells could break through his spiritual shield?
As soon as he thought about it, the fire mang had already approached his spiritual shield, and they immediately rushed towards him.
In just the blink of an eye, the spiritual shield disappeared with a bang.
Immediately afterwards, the monk surnamed Yun felt his body tighten and was immediately tied up by a yellow rope. He could not move. Then, his body was shaken and he could not mobilize any magic power.
It was Qin Fengming who used thunderous means in time to restrain the opponent's power.
Before the other party could wake up from the shock, Qin Fengming waved his hand, and a small flag appeared in the air. A small yellow beast jumped out. Although it was a little lazy, it still roared at Qin Fengming, looking very well-behaved.
At the same time as the little beast appeared, Qin Fengming flicked his fingers, and a fiery red spear penetrated the body of the monk surnamed Yun. With a tilt of his head, he died completely.
The little yellow beast flicked its body and opened its small mouth. A cloud of gray gas wrapped in a transparent object that was difficult to see with the naked eye returned to the little beast's mouth. It chewed it and was swallowed by it.
The movements of Qin Fengming and Xiao Beast seemed to have been customized, and their coordination was perfect and extremely coordinated.
With a wave of his hand, the little beast returned to the flags and disappeared.
Qin Fengming searched the monk surnamed Yun's body and put several storage rings into his arms. Then with a flick of his finger, a fire bomb fell on his dead body and turned into ashes in the blink of an eye.
Then he circled in the air and collected all the treasures. Then he landed in front of the corpse of the monk surnamed Wu. After groping for a while, he also burned the corpse.