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The fifth thousand seven hundred and sixty-one chapters are astonished

 The cultivation realms of the ten Xuehushan powerful men are not much different. After performing the spells for such a long time, the mana and soul energy consumed by each of them is naturally similar. Under the situation of fully activating the spells and powerfully refining elixirs and top-quality spiritual stones.

, everyone is in almost the same situation.

Therefore, when one person cannot persist, everyone responds one after another.

As everyone retracted their spells, the huge flying bird suspended in the air suddenly let out an eagle's cry, and then its illusory body suddenly shattered into pieces in the air.

Huge energy spread out in all directions, and a radius of one to two thousand feet was immediately filled with energy from heaven and earth.

"Hey, why did you remove this powerful magical power on your own? There are still a few runes that Qin has not been able to fully understand? It's really a pity."

Suddenly, a voice full of disappointment suddenly came out from the air.

This sentence was said with great ease, and it was full of a sense of unfinished meaning.

As the words rang out, a figure suddenly appeared in the consciousness of everyone present, wrapped in the majestic energy in the air.

After hearing these words, the faces of all the powerful monks from Xuehu Mountain, who were already exhausted physically and mentally, suddenly changed, and their hearts were filled with shock.

Sounds of exclamation then sounded on the spot.

However, just as everyone was shouting in alarm, an illusory figure suddenly shot out from the surge of energy in the air and flew toward the powerful beings sitting cross-legged on the ground.

Everyone's exclamations suddenly stopped, and expressions of extreme horror suddenly appeared on everyone's faces.

When Qin Fengming's figure reappeared on the scene, only seven of the ten powerful monks from Xuehu Mountain who had been sitting cross-legged on the ground were now left.

However, when Qin Fengming suddenly appeared, the remaining three people had already used their excellent escape skills to escape far away. In an instant, they disappeared into the distant restriction and disappeared without a trace.

"After performing the spell for so long, the three of you still have energy. It seems that the three of you are much stronger than the others. Now that you have escaped, Qin will not seek bad luck from you. If you still plan to do harm to Qin,

Next time, you will suffer the same consequences as these people."

Qin Fengming watched the three people quickly disappear into the magic circle, and instead of using any more attacks, he spoke in the direction in which the three people were leaving.

As he spoke, he turned around and looked at the seven monks who were instantly imprisoned.

At this time, the seven monks all had expressions of horror and disbelief on their faces. What frightened them was that they were being captured by the opponent, and the result would definitely be death.

What is unbelievable is why the young monk stayed in the attack of the terrifying magical power for so long without showing any strange expression. Instead, he looked calm and calm.

It seemed that their combined attack, which they thought was unparalleled, did not pose any threat to the young man at all.

Not only the seven people who were captured at this moment, but also all the Xuehu Mountain monks who knew the specific situation at this time were all dumbfounded, with expressions of surprise on their faces.

Even Chao Mi, who had long expected that Qin Fengming would be fine, now looked shocked.

Although he was sure that Qin Fengming could not be easily killed by a combined attack of magical power, he thought that even if Qin Fengming could escape, he must have spent a lot of effort and a lot of effort to escape and ascend to heaven.

However, the young man who appeared on the scene at this moment looked calm and calm, as if he had not suffered any damage at all from the attack of the golden wings flying through the air.

Not only did he not suffer any damage, it seemed that he did not lose much mana and soul energy at all.

The Wuyan tribe's combined innate magical power, which is enough to make even Mahayana monks fearful, is as useless as children playing in front of young people.

The Wuyan tribe has been standing in the world of immortal cultivation for countless thousands of years. Whenever the tribe is in danger, the monks in the tribe can rely on this combined attack magical power to ensure the safety of the tribe. This is definitely not a lie.

There are many words in the classics of the Xuanyu Realm: "A Wuyan monk is like a rat, but several of them can become a tiger. They are often able to leapfrog others and provoke others." However, what he saw in front of him left Chao Miang speechless to the extreme.

He really didn't know what kind of existence the young monk they met this time was. On the altar of ancestor Daoyan, the young man who was imprisoned by Daoyan's essence and blood talisman had no damage at all. But facing him was enough.

The young man directly destroyed the Daoyan statue that killed the existence of Mahayana.

At this moment, not only did the young man have a Mahayana demon frog willing to protect him, but he himself had stayed in their clan's powerful combined attack magical power that shook the world of immortality for more than ten days without any damage. All these things, let

Chao Miasu felt as if he was in an illusion, as if what he saw was simply a dream.

Faced with the golden-winged sky-skimming magical power unleashed by the mighty powers of the Wuyan tribe, Qin Fengming certainly could not take it lightly.

Although he has not personally experienced the power of this magical power, he has also seen some introductions from the Wuyan tribe's classics. He is also very wary of this attack that even the Mahayana is unwilling to face head-on.

Fighting with him in this small place, Qin Fengming had already shouted in his heart that something was wrong.

The huge flying bird that covered the sky and the sun almost covered the limited space under its wings. Even if he tried to dodge with the help of rapid movements, he had no room to move.

Being shrouded in huge wings is a fact that cannot be avoided at all.

As soon as Qin Fengming was wrapped by the wings, he immediately sensed an extremely powerful space aura approaching him. When he saw clearly where he was, he was already in a vast space.

Waves of golden light flashed around, and waves of sharp aura filled the entire space.

Although the attack had not yet come, Qin Fengming could already feel the sharp cutting sensations constantly appearing on his body.

It seemed that those sharp auras were not afraid of the defense of his body-protecting aura and Huanji Xuanguang, and acted directly on his physical skin.

It's just that bit of cutting power that can't break through his body's self-defense.

Just when Qin Fengming was extremely vigilant, he suddenly discovered that this space was filled with incomplete innate spiritual patterns.

Those spirit patterns were looming in the surrounding golden light. Although they were obviously incomplete, they merged and formed huge golden wings in an instant.

In just an instant, the fused wings were like a huge sharp blade, suddenly slashing towards Qin Fengming.

Faced with this sudden attack, Qin Fengming did not dare to underestimate him and immediately swung the Xuanzi Sword.

Immediately, a roar sounded on the spot.

This time he did not activate the Xuan Zi Sword, but activated the Xuan Zi Sword, and used the Xuan Zi Sword to display the Sui Feng Liu sword technique.

Although the huge wings were powerful and powerful, under Qin Fengming's more domineering magic power and the Xuanzi Sword, they were still blocked several feet away by the blade.

However, it is definitely not easy for Qin Fengming to face an endless stream of winged attacks, each of which is two times more powerful than a full-strength attack by a Xuanling peak monk. He believes that even if he has spiritual fluid and elixirs,

To help each other, wielding the Black Purple Sword like this, I'm afraid it can only last for a few hours.

The crisis once again appeared in front of Qin Fengming, which shocked him.


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