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Chapter 2997: Fighting Ghost Cultivators Alone

Just when Qin Fengming stood on the tall stone platform and looked at the coffin in front of him, suddenly a sound of wild laughter suddenly sounded in the distance, and a figure wrapped in black mist came close to him like lightning. Yawen Bar w·w=

The figure stagnated, and a child who looked to be only twelve or thirteen years old emerged.

"You can actually see through Qin's Wind Hidden Talisman?" Qin Fengming's expression suddenly changed when he saw that the ghost cultivator had revealed his invisibility in one fell swoop.

Although the Wind Hidden Talisman is not a very high-level object in the spiritual world, it is a high-level invisibility talisman after all. After Qin Fengming added the mysterious spiritual fluid to refine it, its level will undoubtedly be raised by one level.

Based on Qin Fengming's assumption, it would be difficult for even a mid- or late-stage spiritual cultivator to see through the talisman he was driving now. However, the ghost cultivator in front of him not only recognized his figure, but also saw through it from a very far away.

his invisibility.

At this time, Qin Fengming was not afraid of the ghost cultivator's appearance, but he was surprised that the other party could see through his figure in one fell swoop.

"Wind Hidden Talisman, huh, with just a mere talisman, you want to get away from me. You think it's too easy. Don't you know that as a monster, you are extremely sensitive to any existence with a spiritual aura?

Are you sensitive?" The childlike ghost cultivator looked at Qin Fengming with a look of extreme disdain on his face.

Although the ghost cultivator at this moment has the body of a child and the voice of a young man, his tone and demeanor seem old-fashioned, and he is more preaching to Qin Fengming.﹍>>Ya Wen Bar w·w·w·.|=y=



Qin Fengming suddenly understood what Guixiu said.

As a ghost cultivator with the body of a monster, the spiritual aura of the monk has reached the point where it is better than ordinary people. Although the Wind Hidden Talisman is powerful and can shield the monk's own spiritual power fluctuations, the spiritual aura still has some external effects.

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Hearing the ghost cultivator speak so bluntly, Qin Fengming felt relieved.

It's not that the Wind Hidden Talisman loses its effectiveness, this is undoubtedly the best thing for him.

"Ah, could that little tower in your hand be the Wanjian Tower? Could it be that Fellow Daoist Luo and Fellow Daoist Xu were killed by you right now?" Just when Qin Fengming wanted to say something more to the ghost Xiuyan in front of him, suddenly the ghost cultivator dragged his hand

A small tower came into his eyes.

As soon as he saw the small tower, Qin Fengming's expression suddenly changed with shock, and he let out an exclamation of surprise.

"Two juniors in the convergence realm, why should I make a fuss after killing them? This sword tower is also a powerful thing, but it is a pity that the sub-blade inside no longer exists, otherwise its power can definitely be increased.

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Standing on the spot, the child-like ghost cultivator played with the Ten Thousand Sword Tower in his hand without any care, with a hint of joy on his face.

Although he was in the seal of this treasure at the beginning, the magic circle was set up by him. Although it cannot be easily broken from the inside, it can still sense external events. Ya>wen 8﹏w-w·w-.|

`Otherwise, it would be impossible to drive the black scorpions to expel their venom and resist the eight thousand bee swords.

It was precisely because of this that he personally experienced the power of the Eight Thousand Bee Swords.

"Did you kill Fellow Daoist Luo and Fellow Daoist Xu?" Although he had already made a judgment in his mind, Qin Fengming still showed a look of disbelief when he heard the ghost cultivator confirmed it.

Luo Tai is a person who is comparable to the realm of the gods, and Xu Qinglin is a monk at the top of the aggregation, and both of them have the existence of imitation treasures comparable to Lingbao. Although the ghost cultivators in front of them have extremely weird methods, they can easily

Qin Fengming found it hard to believe that he had killed two monks like this.

But after just a moment's hesitation, Qin Fengming's heart suddenly shook.

The ghost cultivator in front of him is not alone. There may be tens of thousands of black scorpions helping him. It is also possible for the two of them to be trapped by the strong ** formation.

"I am very curious. Since you have broken the ban on the cave, why were you not killed by the spiritual insects guarding the cave? And where is the female cultivator with you at this time?"

The ghost cultivator did not answer Qin Fengming, but looked at Qin Fengming with a slightly puzzled look, and said solemnly. While staring at Qin Fengming, he kept playing with the Wanjian Tower in his hand.

As two enemies, a monk in the middle stage of convergence and a ghost cultivator in the spiritual realm, in this dark underground cave, no one took action first. The most strange thing is that the monk in the middle stage of convergence did not show any signs of

Even the slightest hint of fear or panic.

"If you want to meet Qin's companions, of course you can, but Qin wants to learn more about your methods alone."

At this time, Qin Fengming still did not think about the appearance of Feifeng Fairy. Instead, he focused his attention on the ghost cultivator in front of him, and he had the intention of fighting with him head-on.

It's not that Qin Fengming is arrogant, but that he knows that the opponent must still have a large number of black scorpion insects. Facing the opponent's demonic insects, even if Feifeng Fairy appears, it will be difficult to help him much.

Although the leech is powerful, he cannot control it. As long as it is released, everyone except himself will be included in the leech's attack.

He was in the cave before and was protected by Qin Fengming, so he would not let the leeches attack Fairy Feifeng. But if the three of them fought, the distance between the two sides would definitely be hundreds of feet away. If he had to protect her again, it would be difficult for him to do so.

What Qin Fengming expected was indeed extremely correct.

Hearing what Qin Fengming said, the ghost cultivator's expression was also slightly startled.

In the original fight, although the two sides only really exchanged a blow head-on, he used a secret technique to turn his five fingers into sharp blades to attack. But the young man in front of him easily broke that blow.

At this moment, he actually dared to challenge him alone, which made Guixiu, who was already suspicious by nature, slightly moved in his heart.

Although Chaos Tian Jue is powerful, its strength lies in defense, and although Wuxuansi is powerful, the opponent has already seen it. Since the opponent dares to challenge it alone, he naturally has the means to counter this secret technique.

"If I want to kill a junior of yours, I need to do it myself. You have to fight with my spiritual insects first." As a ghost cultivator in the realm of divine communication, Qin Fengming said such words.

I couldn't help but feel funny.

If the opponent is sure of victory, there is no need to release spiritual insects.

Although the black scorpion is powerful, if used in a battle, it will injure the enemy a thousand times and damage yourself eight hundred. Every time it is used, there will be losses.

"Hahaha, I can actually activate this magic weapon."

Just when the ghost cultivator said that he was about to sacrifice the spirit insect, he suddenly burst into laughter and said with joy. As his laughter rang out, a roaring sound suddenly resounded on the spot.

The Ten Thousand Sword Tower, which was several feet tall, was actually blown open by him.

The tall tower suddenly flashed into view, and a whooshing sound suddenly resounded on the scene. Tens of thousands of black demonic insects suddenly shot out from the giant tower, and the black mass suspended in the air almost merged with the pitch-black cave.

Just when tens of thousands of black scorpions appeared, a figure flew out of the giant tower in a hurry, and with a flash, it hurriedly shot towards Qin Fengming's location.

This figure appeared so urgently and unbelievably that the ghost cultivator, who was enjoying himself greatly, could not help but be startled by the expression on his face. He had never thought that there was another person in the Ten Thousand Sword Tower.


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