"These two puppets are okay if they can scare people in the early stage of Xuanling, but they have no effect at all in front of this fairy. Without these powerful puppets, let's see what other methods you can use."
Seeing that the two puppets were successfully intercepted, the female cultivator showed a smile on her face. She looked at Qin Fengming who was standing on the lotus platform and said a mocking word in her mouth.
As soon as she saw two huge puppets several feet tall, Gong Meier was suddenly shocked.
But after the contact, she suddenly realized that the energy fluctuations displayed by this puppet were in the middle stage of Xuanling, but its strength was far from the powerful attack power of the monks in the middle stage of Xuanling.
The Immortal Binding Rope could easily block a tall puppet, and the attack of another was also resisted using one of its magical powers.
At this moment, Gong Meier felt very calm in her heart.
Her natural treasure was entangled with an imitation of the opponent's spiritual treasure, and she had a slight upper hand. And the treasure of her clan, which suppressed the clan, was even more powerful than the opponent's two powerful treasures containing the aura of chaos.
Now a piece of Immortal Binding Rope and a magical power were able to resist the opponent's two mid-stage Xuanling puppets. This situation made the female cultivator very happy.
Although the opponent's cultivation level is only at the peak of spiritual communication, whether it is magical powers, secret techniques, or magic weapons, it can be said that even some people in the early stage of Xuanling are incomparable.
Even as a Xuanling monk, she had not yet obtained two magic weapons that contained extraordinary chaotic aura.
But the young man in front of him actually had two. There were also two powerful puppets in the middle stage of Xuanling that could be controlled by the theosophical monks. This was definitely not something that ordinary ethnic groups or forces could possess.
No matter which one it is, it can be said that it is a powerful weapon that can leapfrog and challenge powerful existences.
No wonder the young monk dared to face her, a powerful mid-level Xuanling, and dare to fight head-on. With so many powerful treasures and magical powers in his possession, anyone would be arrogant.
But at this moment, the female cultivator was already 120% sure that she could capture and kill the young man in front of her.
Without him, a spiritual cultivator could control so many extremely mana-consuming and soul-consuming treasures at once, and the mana and soul energy in his body would definitely not last long.
As if to confirm Gong Meier's thoughts, the young monk standing on the huge lotus platform in the distance had a gloomy and uncertain expression at the moment, and the originally firm gaze in his eyes became wandering.
Such a situation clearly shows that the young monk seems to have sensed the powerlessness of his successor.
Several magical weapons were fighting fiercely in the air, violent vitality energy was violently agitating, and terrifying winds were raging across the sky and earth. The rocky ground covered with hard ice crystals below was blown up layer by layer.
But as time slowly passed, Gong Meier, who had a relaxed expression and a smile on her face, slowly frowned.
The young monk standing in the distance, although his expression still looked very unstable, did not show any panic. He was standing on the lotus platform, surrounded by a not-so-large transparent restricted wall guard. He made seals with his hands and tried his best.
Controlling the magic weapons and puppets that are fighting in the sky.
Half an hour later, the fight between the two sides continued.
The young man stood on the lotus platform, and it seemed that he had not changed at all, but his expression was more solemn than before.
An hour later, Gong Meier, who originally thought she would definitely win over her opponent, had a look of surprise on her face. Her eyes flashed with an incredible look, and her expression became even more dignified than her opponent's.
At this time, Gong Meier's magic power in her body was less than half of its original size.
Even if she kept absorbing the best spiritual stones with all her strength, it would be difficult to stop the crazy loss of mana in her body.
However, she never saw the young monk absorbing the energy of the spirit stone. Instead, he made secrets with his hands and used all his strength to activate the powerful magic weapons in the air.
"If you want to use up all the magic power in Qin's body, fine, very good. Even if Qin's magic power is exhausted, you can't even think about doing anything good."
Seeing the change in the female cultivator's expression, Qin Fengming suddenly yelled out, his expression suddenly revealed a ferocious look, his hands became more and more rapid, and several powerful magic weapons in the air suddenly buzzed loudly, and the power of the attack suddenly increased.
Two points.
The two tall puppets also had a sudden increase in power and attack power.
Suddenly feeling that the power of the opponent's attack had greatly increased, Gong Mei'er's eyes froze, she quickly made seals with her hands, and began to activate the magic weapon and secret technique with all her strength to suppress Qin Fengming's attack.
For a time, the roar in the air became much stronger than before.
What made the female cultivator's heart tremble was that this time, she used all her strength to activate the magic weapon battle, and it actually lasted for half an hour again.
At this moment, the female cultivator has less than 30% of the mana and soul energy left in her body.
The young monk standing on the lotus platform opposite, although his face looked uglier than before and his body was swaying as if he might fall at any time, he was still persevering.
"You really surprised me. You were able to hold a stalemate with me for such a long time. It seems that your body's magic power has been exhausted. Please restrain your hands. I will let you escape with your soul."
A soldier's top priority is to attack the heart. Seeing the state of Qin Fengming's expression at this moment, the female cultivator, although her state was also unstable, still spoke, intending to destroy Qin Fengming's last psychological defense line.
"Spare my soul, don't think like this. Even if Qin is killed by you in the end because his magic power is exhausted, you will never capture Qin." With a ferocious look on his face, Qin Fengming shouted with an extremely ugly expression.
He was trembling all over at this moment, but his hands did not stop, and the huge magic weapon and the two puppets fighting with all their strength in the air did not stop either.
"Humph, if you don't know what is good or bad, I will help you."
Hearing the young monk's voice of rejection, the female cultivator spoke coldly, fired the magic formula from her body, and the attack in the air became a little faster.
She could see clearly at this moment that the young man in front of her was about to run out of mana. As long as she attacked with all her strength, the opponent would be exhausted and helpless in an instant.
Using the magic power in her body, the female cultivator no longer held anything back at this moment and began to attack with all her strength regardless of the cost.
Gong Meier knew in her heart that as long as he captured the young man in front of him, she could go to Brother Huang's place to help him.
By then, even if the old woman has extraordinary strength, she will definitely not be the enemy of her and Brother Huang together.
But what makes Gong Meier's heart grow colder and colder is that no matter how hard she uses her magic weapons and secret techniques to attack with all her strength, the several magic weapons offered by the young monk who is already slumped on the lotus platform can still resist powerfully.
Attack with his own magic weapon and secret technique.
Although the other party seemed to faint at any time, the result was that the other party was like a weakling who could not be killed. No matter how she urged him, the other party would not take his last breath.
"Ah, no, you have no mana exhaustion at all, you have been acting."
Suddenly, a bad premonition suddenly appeared in the female cultivator's mind. As soon as the spiritual platform was illuminated, a cry of panic resounded.
"Hahaha, you just realized it now, but it's a bit late. You must have very little mana and soul energy left in your body. Why don't you just restrain yourself?"
A hearty laugh rang out, and Qin Fengming, who had collapsed on the lotus platform, suddenly jumped up. At this moment, Qin Fengming did not show any signs of depletion of mana. He was full of energy and full of energy.