With their bodies flashing, Fang Liang and He Xuan returned to Qin Fengming at the same time. Looking at the old man floating in the distance, there was no look of panic or fear on their faces.
This time, it didn't take long for the three of them to kill the two monks on the other side.
From the beginning of the fight to the death of both old men, only half a cup of tea had passed.
Killing a peak spiritual cultivator and a middle spiritual cultivator in such a rapid manner gave Fang Liang and He Xuan full confidence in their own strength.
Facing the other party, who was now at the pinnacle of spiritual communication, the two of them no longer felt the nervousness they had felt before.
"You have finally arrived. The person with you has been killed by Qin. If you go now, you will definitely be able to catch up with him on the Netherworld Road and then enter the underworld together. Okay, you can come forward and catch up with that person.
.”
Seeing the old man standing thousands of feet away, Qin Fengming secretly exclaimed what a pity he had. As he spoke the words in his mouth, he moved forward and flew forward.
Looking at the place around him, You Xin's face showed a solemn expression.
He did not see the three monks in front of him take action. However, he knew very well about Jing Chang's methods. He also knew that Jing Chang had an avatar, and he was also an avatar in the middle stage of spiritual communication.
This time entering the Lost Soul Mountain Range, Jing Chang also brought his clone with him.
But in front of him, Jing Chang had already disappeared without a trace when he was still hundreds of miles away. This is enough to show that his clone must have been damaged here.
One middle-stage spiritual master and two early-stage spiritual masters actually killed a winged monk who was at the peak of spiritual mastery and his clone. This made You Xuan start to think deeply.
Although he had some thoughts in his heart, Youzhen did not relax his vigilance at all.
Seeing Qin Fengming's figure moving rapidly, his figure flickered up again and retreated a hundred feet away again.
He had always been cautious. Without figuring out what methods the three human monks in front of him had used to kill Jing Chang in such a short time, he naturally didn't want to mess with the three people in front of him who had strange origins and suddenly appeared near the entrance of the passage.
Human monks fight.
Seeing the other party retreating so alertly, Qin Fengming immediately understood that it was impossible for him to get close to the other party and tie him up on the spot.
"Fellow Taoist from the Wing Tribe, if you don't want to fight with us, then you and I will say goodbye here. If you have the intention to kill us, then chase me and the other three here."
Since he could not keep the other party, Qin Fengming also lost interest in staying here. As he said this, he put away the imitation of the God Emperor's Seal with a wave of his hand, and the two green-gray claws were restored to the size of a foot.
It was also taken into his hands.
With a movement, he returned to Fang Liang and the other two. At the same time, he handed the two sharp claws to He Xuan.
Hexuan didn't have any magic weapon that he could take advantage of. The sharp claws of these two Winged Clan monks were enough to fight with the imitation spiritual treasure of the God Emperor's Seal, which showed their power. If Hexuan refined it, it would definitely be no less than his natal magic weapon.
With a flash of fluorescent light, Fang Liang and He Xuan disappeared. With a flash of colorful rays of light, Qin Fengming's figure had disappeared, turning into a faint light that shot into the distance.
Although the chance of encountering other monks from the Winged Clan here is low, Qin Fengming knows that if the opponent wants to escape, the chance of him intercepting the opponent is also low. Instead of wasting time here, he might as well stay away as soon as possible.
After fighting with the old man from the Winged Tribe, Qin Fengming already had a general understanding of the strength of the Winged Tribe monks.
Although it was Fairy Yao Xi who drove the temple to kill the opponent this time.
But after several attacks from both sides, he already had a general understanding in his mind, that is, relying solely on his own strength, he already had the strength to fight the opponent head-on. At least with the support of the small bowl and the temple, he could do it.
never fail.
The figure flew away, and the old man stood on the spot, his expression suddenly changed, but he did not start to pursue him.
At this time, Youzhen's heart was filled with turmoil.
The other party was only three people in the early and middle stages of divine connection, but the fact that such three monks appeared not far from the entrance where they entered this place was enough to shock him.
Moreover, these three monks actually killed a monk at the peak of Tongshen who had a powerful clone. Such a thing made Youzhen not only shocked, but also deeply fearful.
The fact that the other party can appear here is enough to make him wary.
If you are an ordinary monk in the early or middle stage of spiritual communication, in such a place, let alone fleeing and fighting, even if you stay for one day, you may fall into a hallucination and be unable to extricate yourself.
But the three monks not only fled quickly for a day, but also fought fiercely. Not only were they fine, but they killed a monk at the top of the spiritual realm.
Not to mention that Youzhen has never heard of such a thing, it has never happened even if he has heard of it.
"Fellow Daoist Qin, now that we have collected a lot of treasures, it is time to capture some black soul beasts." Half a day later, knowing that the other party would not pursue him again, Fang Liang couldn't help but send a message to Qin Fengming.
"Of course, I'll do some searching later to fill up the Ten Thousand Souls Tower of fellow Taoist."
Fang Liang has no magic weapon of his own, and the Ten Thousand Souls Tower is a great killing weapon that he used his own soul to sacrifice. There are several large spaces in it, and tens of thousands of ghosts can be stored in them.
Although the black soul beast is different from the spirit, it also has the characteristics of the ghost.
When he first saw the Black Soul Beast, Fang Liang was ecstatic and planned to refine the Black Soul Beast and let it exist as the soul of the Ten Thousand Souls Tower.
After several months of refining, he had already fused hundreds of black soul beasts with the Ten Thousand Soul Tower.
But the number of black soul beasts he needs is not a small number, but thousands, so Qin Fengming also needs to collect them carefully.
At this moment, with the help of the Dragon Soul Beast, Qin Fengming has obtained many cherished things. It is naturally the right time for Fang Liang to bring up the matter of the Black Soul Beast.
"Well, of course we need to collect the black soul beasts carefully. But apart from collecting these black soul beasts, we also have another great use. That is, we don't know if those people are still in the crack here at this time.
If you are there, go and have a good deal with him."
After hearing Dao Fangliang's message, Qin Fengming's rapidly escaping figure immediately froze. His expression changed slightly, and suddenly he became happy.
He murmured to himself, and his eyes flickered.
Fang Liang was startled by Qin Fengming's whisper and seemed to understand what it meant.
The escape light flickered, and this time Qin Fengming no longer fled cautiously, but in the sound of Fang Liang's words, he shot towards the groups of black soul beasts.
It took Qin Fengming eight months to get here.
But it only took him less than a month to return.
Although the space here is closed, Qin Fengming's sense of direction has not been lost in it. Although he has passed billions of miles away, he can still clearly know where the passage he entered was.
A month later, a figure shot away in front of him. Behind him, there was a rolling black mist that was difficult to detect. A series of beast roars sounded in the black mist.
The roar of beasts swept across, and wherever it passed, the entire world seemed to collapse.