The scene was strange, with blood-red arms, thighs and even heads appearing in the air from time to time. ∽↗,
In just half an hour, various parts of the body of the old man who was running in front were cut off twice by the Miasma Bird.
Although the old man continues to lose limbs, in an instant, the lost parts will reappear as if they were the same as before, as if there had never been any damage.
Of course, Qin Fengming would not be surprised at all by such a scene.
The old man's body is a drop of essence and blood. As long as its origin is not lost, it is not difficult to repair the broken body by successive transformations with the power of the huge sea of blood that was transformed into a radius of tens of miles.
Although the old man has a lot of secrets and techniques, it is difficult for him to achieve success with his own methods in the face of the miasmatic bird.
If it weren't for the strong corrosive toxicity in his own essence, which could be slightly resistant to the poison of the Miasma Bird, he would have died on the spot.
Without the blood sea secret technique that he relied on most, the old man's other methods had no resistance at all under the powerful corrosive toxicity of the Miasma Bird.
Regarding the five-element energy attack, the Miasma Bird can melt it with the toxicity of the black and red flames surrounding it. And with the help of Qin Fengming's continuous use of the secret technique of refining the magic treasure ghost, there is naturally no danger at all.
exist.
Both sides shot and escaped among the vast mountains, both at very fast speeds.
At this time, the old man was extremely frightened. The dignified monk at the peak of the aggregation was completely unable to fight back in front of an early-stage aggregation monk, and he was in danger of falling and dying at any time.
Several secret techniques were used in succession, but Qin Fengming and Miasma Jiniao teamed up to break them all.
By this time, the old man had already understood that although the young monk chasing after him was only in the early stage of the Convergence, his scheming and secret skills were enough to fight head-on with a peak Convergence cultivator.
What frightened him even more was that the young monk behind him seemed to have endless mana and spiritual power in his body.
If it were another monk who had sacrificed three powerful magic weapons in such a fierce battle, his body's magic power should have been exhausted long ago. But at this time, the other monk not only sacrificed a demon that was always so powerful that it made the old man tremble.
The secret technique of flames was used one after another to frighten his heart and mind, and it carried the power of powerful soul confinement.
The old man was frightened in his heart. At the same time, Qin Fengming who was behind him was concentrating on driving the Miasma Bird to block the attack on the old man. He was also shocked in his heart.
The old man in front seems to have endless energy in his body to repair his broken body.
As long as the miasma bird cuts off his arm, it will appear instantly. The old man who is flying has never shown any signs of exhaustion of mana.
Although there were great doubts in the hearts of both parties, neither of them stopped for a moment, and quickly shot away among the misty mountains, like two flashes of lightning, disappearing in the distance in an instant
In the mountains shrouded in majestic mist.
"Junior, your skill is beyond my expectation. You can force me to this point. You are worthy of cultivating immortality in your life. At this time, do you have any last words to say?"
As the old man was escaping, a ball of red light suddenly flashed out from his hand. A terrifying majestic energy suddenly flashed out. The red light flashed, and a huge red net suddenly appeared. In an instant, the flying man flew out.
The most dangerous bird of miasma is wrapped in it.
The Miasma Bird, which was covered by the huge net, screamed loudly, and its whole body was filled with red light. A terrifying aura spurted out, and its sharp wings and claws started to attack. It tried its best to break free from the big red net.
Hood.
But the giant red net is extremely tough, no matter how powerful the miasma bird is, it can't break free.
When his body came to a sudden stop, the fleeing old man had already turned around and looked at Qin Fengming, who had also stopped, with a look of joy in his eyes.
This old man did not have the means to resist Qin Fengming's demonic flames. He had been showing his weakness to the enemy in order to lure Qin Fengming here.
Following the old man's words, Qin Fengming's expression suddenly changed, his spiritual consciousness was quickly released, and a strange color suddenly appeared on his face.
Where he was at this time, the thick fog in the sky had reached an extremely terrifying level. Several hundred feet away in front of him, in the thick fog, there was actually a wave of Qin Fengming. When he saw it, Qin Fengming felt icy terror in his heart.
Energy surges within it.
That area was shrouded in a thick layer of mist. If it weren't for the close inspection with Lingqing's divine eyes, just scanning with spiritual consciousness would never be able to clearly see the reality in that area. Even if someone with strong Lingqing's divine eyes could see through it,
With the power of penetration, Qin Fengming could only see a little bit of it.
But even this rare situation shocked Qin Fengming. The terrifying energy was actually a bit thicker than the Yin Qi tribulation cloud condensed by the ghost cultivator to gather the tribulation.
At the same time, Qin Fengming suddenly felt that under the thick aura of real ghosts surrounding him, a terrifying yin energy surged into his body and surged into his body through the protective spiritual light.
He had been concentrating on the fight just now and didn't feel anything at all. At this moment, Qin Fengming's face finally changed drastically under the influence.
"Isn't this the place where the mist spews out that no one dares to approach in the Ghost Realm? But with such powerful Yin Qi alone, you want to kill Qin. Do you think it can be done?" Although that
The majestic Yin Qi rushed into the body, but to Qin Fengming, it was too weak and posed no threat at all.
"Hmph, I don't know whether to live or die, I will let you perish here now."
Just when Qin Fengming was carefully appreciating the situation around him, the old man did not stop for a moment. With his hands quickly making seals, a ball of mist with purple light appeared on his hands, and a Tao spell flashed from his hands.
He came out and quickly merged into the fog ball.
As the old man finished speaking, the fog ball flashing with purple light in his hand shot directly behind him, to the place shrouded in fog that his spiritual consciousness could not detect.
"Boom!" A not very loud roar suddenly resounded through the mist.
Just when Qin Fengming was stunned for a moment, a swishing sound, like a swarm of ants nibbling away, suddenly sounded from the mist. Along with the swishing sound, a gust of wind blew through the narrow hole and a harsh whistling sound was heard.
The sound echoed through the mist.
Blue light flashed in his eyes, and Qin Fengming suddenly turned pale.
The old man in front of him actually sealed that layer, and Qin Fengming was so frightened that the energy barrier broke through a gap that was dozens of feet long.
The thick mist containing terrifying energy was like a flash flood, rapidly spurting out from the gap.
"Old man, even if Qin falls here, he will definitely let you die in front of him." Seeing such a situation suddenly, Qin Fengming felt a chill in his heart. Secretly clenching his teeth, he let out a cry.
With a burst of spiritual thought, the red bird wrapped in a red net suddenly heard a high-pitched chirping sound, and a roar of thunder also echoed on the spot.
Along with the roar of thunder, a strange red and blue flame containing scorching heat in the cold suddenly appeared in the red net.
As soon as the flames appeared, the red solid net that even the miasma and birds could not break through instantly turned into nothingness and disappeared without a trace. A terrifying devouring power suddenly appeared that made the old man wrapped in blood-red mist suddenly turn pale. The old man only felt the ghost inside his body.
The magic power is like a rushing river, disappearing quickly.
With horror in his heart, the old man immediately activated the magic spell in his body with all his strength to resist the devouring power.
Just when the old man's vigilance dissipated, a small bowl only two feet in size suddenly appeared next to him, with a flash of colorful light, and the old man was involved in it.