As Hai Xiu surnamed Wu moved forward, Qin Fengming's eyes immediately focused, and with all his consciousness, he enveloped Hai Xiu who was slowly moving forward.
He didn't look at it, but when he looked at it, he was suddenly shocked.
I saw that Hai Xiu, surnamed Wu, was surrounded by a blue light shield. Within the shield, Hai Xiu was actually dragging a lampstand with a flashing black candle in his hand.
He just glanced at the black candle and felt a sense of dizziness suddenly arise in his heart.
"Zhu Xin Yan, that black lamp flame is actually the rumored Zhu Xin Yan." In shock, Qin Fengming couldn't help but exclaimed.
As if to confirm Qin Fengming's exclamation, Wu Haixiu, surnamed Wu, suddenly retracted the blue light mask surrounding his body just as Qin Fengming's words came out, and the lampstand in his hand immediately appeared in front of everyone.
"Hmph, you are quite knowledgeable. Yes, this is the official death of Xin Yan."
A cold snort sounded out, and Wu Haixiu suddenly had a surge of magic power in his body. The lampstand in his hand suddenly expanded to the size of two feet. Amidst the banging sound of a black flame, five-color rays of light suddenly emerged from the black flame.
It flashed out and irradiated all around.
Wherever the five-color light passed, the dense fog in the air could not help but roll rapidly, and the air could not help but twist and deform.
Where the light enveloped them, tens of thousands of Shura peaks fell towards the ground one after another. Even the three Nantian Continental monks standing three to four hundred feet away screamed at the same time and collapsed on the stone ground.
As the Shura Peaks fell one after another, the three Yankees finally revealed their figures.
But just when the frightened expressions appeared on the faces of the three of them, the three of them felt a pain in their chests, and their souls seemed to be killed by something. They were shocked and dizzy, and they passed out.
The incident happened so suddenly that it was difficult for everyone to react.
Although Qin Fengming and the female cultivator surnamed Fu were five or six hundred feet away from Haixiu surnamed Wu, when the black flame suddenly erupted and shot out colorful rays of light, they suddenly screamed and fell to the stone ground.
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"Hahaha, I don't know whether to live or die. Under Wu's heart-killing flames, no matter how good you are, you can't even think of escaping." Amidst the wild laughter, Wu Haixiu's body flashed and he rushed towards the three Xuanming Continent monks.
Run away.
As he raised his hand, a blue light flashed out and struck at the Dantian of the three great monks from the Xuanming Continent.
Unfortunately, the three cultivators at the top of the Xuanming Continent died in the fairy mountains overseas.
With his body flashing rapidly, Wu Haixiu searched for the treasures on the three great monks. After scanning carefully, a smile appeared on his face.
With a move of his hands, a spiritual fruit tree appeared in front of him. Looking at the several dark spiritual fruits in front of it, Wu Haixiu couldn't help bursting into laughter.
He waved his hand continuously, and seven jade boxes suddenly appeared in his hand. With a flash, seven black fruits were put into the jade boxes.
Black Ming Fruit can be stored for a long time, so the monk surnamed Wu is not in a hurry to take it.
With a few clicks of his fingers, the corpses of the three Transformation Infant Peak cultivators were turned into ashes by three fireballs.
Without stopping, Wu Haixiu's figure flew towards where the three Nantian Continental monks were. A moment later, the three Nantian Continental monks died on the spot without any reaction.
After some searching, the monk surnamed Wu finally appeared in front of Qin Fengming.
"Fellow Taoist, wait a minute, Qin has something to say." Just when Hai Xiu, surnamed Wu, quickly arrived dozens of feet in front of Qin Fengming and Qin Fengming, he shook Qin Fengming, who had already stood up, and said urgently.
"I didn't expect you to be able to recover from the self-inflicted Heart Flame so quickly. I think your soul power is stronger than the ordinary infant peak."
Holding the lampstand in his hand, Hai Xiu, surnamed Wu, was a little surprised that Qin Fengming could recover some of his functions so quickly, but he was not worried about it. If a person irradiated by the Heart-killing Flame wants to recover, it will not take more than one or two hours.
Don't even think about it.
"Friend Wu Dao, you and I have no grievances. Do you want to kill Qin and Fu Xianzi as well?"
Looking at Wu Haixiu standing in front of him, Qin Fengming's expression showed a hint of fear. As he spoke, his eyes became even more hesitant, with a look of fear flashing in his eyes.
"Hahaha, since you know about Wu Mou's treasure, naturally you can't be left waiting. However, if you obediently dedicate a ray of your soul and accept Wu Mou as your master, it is not non-negotiable."
Looking at the extremely young man in front of him, Haixiu surnamed Wu was also moved in his heart. His original intention to kill him also wavered slightly.
"Well, what fellow Taoist said is very consistent with Qin's intention..."
Seeing the hesitation in the eyes of the old man surnamed Wu in front of him, Qin Fengming suddenly felt happy. With a raise of his hand, three figures shot out and flew toward Hai Xiu, surnamed Wu, who was thirty or forty feet away.
The powerful power of forbidden air in the air cannot hinder these three figures at all.
"Ah, not good!" As soon as he saw three figures flashing out, Wu Haixiu was suddenly startled. As he shouted, the magic power in his body surged out.
The lampstand in his hand suddenly rose wildly, and a black flame suddenly appeared.
Colorful rays of light flashed out from the black flames and spread to the surroundings in an instant. Three tall figures were immediately enveloped in the colorful rays of light.
What made Hai Xiu surnamed Wu trembled with fear was that the three figures, shrouded in the Zhu Xin Yan, did not show any intention of stopping. They just flashed and came to him.
As six pairs of giant black fists were displayed, six dull sounds of flesh and blood suddenly echoed throughout the scene.
Following a scream, a figure flew away into the distance.
As the three tall figures swayed, before Wu Haixiu's figure could stop, six giant fists were stamped on his body again.
There was a sound of bones breaking, and Hai Xiu, surnamed Wu, finally collapsed on the spot.
Although Hai Xiu, surnamed Wu, is a demon cultivator at the Peak of Transformation, there was no way he could resist at all when the three puppets at the Peak of Transformation suddenly attacked and jointly attacked him at close range.
Although Zhu Xinyan can also imprison the monk's soul and make it difficult to mobilize the magic power in the monk's body, Qin Fengming already knew the existence of Zhu Xinyan before Wu Haixiu could activate it. In such a short time
Although he couldn't escape immediately, he could still do it with a little mental strength to protect him quickly.
As for the puppet, although it also has the soul of a monk, it is different from the monks in that it does not have the existence of the sea of consciousness. It has a very restraining effect on the monks and has no effect at all.
The puppet's mana is provided by spiritual stones, and Zhu Xin Yan will not have the slightest influence on it.
"Poof!" With a muffled sound, a puppet directly scratched Wu Haixiu's Dantian into pieces, and a demon baby appeared in its hands. When the palms were closed, the unconscious demon baby suddenly turned into a rain of blood.
Facing Hai Xiu named Wu, Qin Fengming no longer dared to be careless at all, and with the help of his thoughts, he immediately killed him completely.