Seeing Zhang Bing no longer fleeing in front of him, Hong Lu was overjoyed, knowing that he must not have much magic power and it would be difficult to force the Baiji Boat to fly. So with the rapid movement of spiritual power in his body, the flying speed increased by one point.
Sixty or seventy miles away, for Chengdan cultivators, it only takes a moment. When Hong Lu stood sixty or seventy feet away in front of Qin Fengming, Qin Fengming was standing on the rock with a pale face and a look of horror on his face.
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"Haha, junior, you finally stopped running away. I never thought that you had so many elixirs in your body that you could persist for an hour and a half."
As soon as he stood still, Hong Lu sneered twice in a hoarse voice and said in a deep voice.
"Senior, this junior is just a foundation-building monk, and he does not have the Nourishing Yin Wood that senior wants to get. If senior lets him go, junior is willing to tell senior about a secret treasure trove of the Blood Fox Alliance. There is only a spiritual stone in it.
That’s tens of millions of dollars.”
Qin Fengming looked at the monk in black in front of him in horror, and said in a very respectful voice.
"Ah, a secret treasure place? It's very tempting. However, I am not here for any treasures this time. I am here to take your life under the entrustment of others."
Hong Lu saw Zhang Bing in front of him with such an expression, so he slowly flew forward while talking. Although he was only in the early stages of becoming an elixir, he had never taken it seriously as a foundation-building monk.
Hearing this, Qin Fengming couldn't help but sneer in his heart. At this moment, Hong Lu was still acting and refused to show his true face, acting like a powerful person.
"No matter what kind of reward the person who invites the seniors pays, the juniors are willing to double it, but I ask the seniors to be lenient and let the juniors go."
Seeing Hong Lu flying close in front of him, Qin Fengming was also overjoyed, his expression still pitiful, and he kept pleading.
When Hong Lu flew thirty feet away from Qin Fengming, he saw that the monk on the opposite side was still frightened and did not offer any treasure to fight to the death. He felt even more determined. His figure moved forward slowly involuntarily.
"Hmph, it's just a piece of property that won't get into my eyes, so just accept your fate. However, I can let you kill yourself so that your soul can be reincarnated. Otherwise, when I take action, your bones will be gone."
Just when he finished saying this, he was only a dozen feet away from Qin Fengming. Seeing this, Qin Fengming's face suddenly changed. There was no trace of fear on his face, and he laughed loudly and said:
"Hong Lu, do you think Zhang doesn't know it's you? Since you act like this, you can't blame Zhang for being evil-minded and not caring about the friendship between the same family." As he said this, a dazzling white light emanated from his sleeves.
It shoots out as fast as lightning.
When Hong Lu saw Zhang Bing's face changed and he called out his name at the same time, he was stunned. After hearing Zhang Bing's words, he suddenly knew that something was wrong. When the spiritual power in his body moved, he wanted to dodge into the distance.
And go.
Just as his figure started to shake, he saw a ray of white light shooting toward his chest. The speed was so fast that even if he had predicted it in advance, it would be impossible to avoid it.
In shock, without thinking, he opened his mouth, and a golden sword flew out from his mouth. From the mouth, it turned into a golden giant sword about ten feet long, and it rushed towards the flying white light. It was exactly the number of tempered swords.
Ten years of natal magic weapon.
After the natal magic weapon was sacrificed, Hong Lu hurriedly shot backwards.
Before I could change my mind, the two objects collided together, and there was only a loud noise. After a flash, the white light ball passed through the blade of the golden giant sword and headed straight towards Hong Road without changing its direction.
Comes from the chest.
Hong Lu's natal magic weapon, which he had been tempering for decades, was already damaged without even being able to withstand a single encounter. Hong Lu suddenly felt his heart shake, and a mouthful of blood spat out from his mouth.
Before he could calm down, he saw the dazzling white light coming towards his chest. It was already difficult to use the magic weapon. There was a soft "bang" sound, and the spiritual shield in front of him broke. Then there was a burning sensation in his chest. , then his consciousness disappeared and his body fell towards the forest below.
Qin Fengming did not pause at all when he offered the talisman in his hand. He waved his hand and a flag appeared in his hand. With a flick of his hand, a small yellow beast jumped out, circled in the air, and hurriedly headed towards Hong. The body fell down the road and left.
The power of the Sheyang Talisman is not beyond Qin Fengming's expectation. He thought that it was originally an intermediate and high-level attack talisman. It is known for its attack. Even if it hits the Chengdan monk's magic weapon, it will not fall behind. Then add it to the small gourd. After being exposed to the mysterious liquid, its attacks skyrocketed.
It is not too surprising to be able to destroy the magic weapon that Chengdan monk has only tempered for decades.
In the blink of an eye, a transparent object wrapped in gray mist was sucked into the mouth of the little yellow beast. After chewing for a while, it was swallowed into its belly. The little beast jumped, landed on Qin Fengming's shoulder, stretched out its pink tongue, Licking his face.
Qin Fengming moved and came to Hong Lu. After groping for a while, a fireball fell on his body. In the blink of an eye, Hong Lu's body disappeared. Then he swayed and returned to where he originally stood.
After waving his hand to put the little yellow beast away, Qin Fengming raised his head and looked towards the direction Hong Lu was flying from.
From the time Hong Lu arrived here to the time Qin Fengming suddenly carried out his assassination, only half a cup of tea had passed. At this time, twenty or thirty miles away from Qin Fengming, there was a female cultivator who also stayed there.
Just now, she realized that her companions had caught up with the monks who were fleeing in front of them. She was so happy that she immediately activated the birds under her feet and hurriedly flew towards the two of them.
But after flying only half the distance, the spiritual power fluctuations emitted by his companions disappeared. He was immediately shocked. He immediately stopped and started to investigate carefully.
Qin Fengming couldn't help but hesitate when he saw that the pursuer behind him didn't come rashly. From the beginning, he realized that the female cultivator behind him was driving a flying puppet, but he didn't know anything about this puppet.
There was absolutely no way he could turn around and chase after the female cultivator at this time. Regardless of the female cultivator's methods, if there were Chengdan cultivators rushing here at this time and encountering them, it would definitely not be like killing Hong Lu. So easy.
Hong Lu's death was all caused by his carelessness. He knew Zhang Bing very well, so he did not take him to heart. Other Chengdan monks would never have this idea again. In the end, most likely, There is no doubt that he escaped by himself.
Seeing that the other party no longer came, Qin Fengming's thoughts changed, and with a wave of his hand, a talisman was attached to his body. Under a ball of yellow light, his body slowly sank into the hard rock.
The female cultivator, who was meditating secretly, suddenly saw Zhang Bing disappear in front of her, and was even more surprised.
She also had a pretty clear idea of who Zhang Bing was, and what his methods were. She was absolutely certain that Zhang Bing could never be the opponent of a monk in the Alchemy stage.