As Zihao let out a low shout, the red mist that had been surging continuously and had not diminished at all under Qin Fengming's powerful attack suddenly surged up.
Under the sudden surge of mist, Qin Fengming's rapidly flashing figure immediately stopped on the spot.
He put his hands behind his back, and there was no strange look on his expression. It seemed that he had already been mentally prepared for the change in the fog around Zihao in front of him.
Qin Fengming used the Sky-Splitting Dragon Fingerprint in this attack from beginning to end. For him, of course, this is not the only attack method that can threaten Zihao, but he needs to be familiar with the magical power of the Dragon Fingerprint.
Practice makes perfect, and this applies to any skill or magical power.
Although the Sky-Splitting Dragon Fingerprint is an Immortal Talisman Technique, it naturally consumes a lot of mana and soul energy. But Qin Fengming only used the most basic first-level technique.
If it were other monks, the consumption of the first layer of magical power by using the Sky-Splitting Dragon Fingerprint in this way would naturally be quite large, but for Qin Fengming, this consumption is really nothing.
As the dragon fingerprints were sacrificed one after another, Qin Fengming's understanding of the Sky-Splitting Dragon fingerprints became more and more refined.
Just imagine a monk who would use a magical power hundreds or thousands of times in a period of time without end.
Even if someone has this intention, it is absolutely impossible for him to be like Qin Fengming, who does not worry about the disappearance of his own magic power and continues to sacrifice it. It can be said that except for Qin Fengming, it is really difficult to say who can do this.
By continuing to use the technique, Qin Fengming had of course already known that the dragon fingerprint alone could not harm Zihao at all.
Now that Zihao is willing to fight head-on, Qin Fengming is also very happy.
At this moment, Zihao's appearance, suspended in mid-air, has changed. His previous middle-aged appearance disappeared and was replaced by a young face.
His face is so young that he seems to be several years younger than Qin Fengming.
At this time, Zihao not only looked younger, but also looked much more handsome than before.
If Qin Fengming had not been besieging him and was sure that he would not be able to escape, he would have thought that the person in front of him had been replaced by another monk. Looking at Zi Hao in front of him, Qin Fengming frowned and was speechless for a moment. He was really
I can't tell what the situation is.
His consciousness scanned the people in Qingbo in the distance, and Qin Fengming was even more shocked. He suddenly discovered that the expressions of the people in Qingbo at this time were even more surprised than him.
The Zihao floating in front of him at this time was obviously someone who had never seen such an appearance in Qingbo.
The moment Qin Fengming withdrew his consciousness, his heart suddenly moved. His consciousness quickly locked onto a slender figure. This graceful figure was the female cultivator who had previously talked with Qing Bo.
At this time, the beautiful female cultivator named Fairy Yingyi did not have much surprise on her face.
She stood in the ice and snow, her eyebrows slightly furrowed, her white teeth gently biting her red lips, her eyes clear, as if she was lost in some kind of thoughts.
Although Qin Fengming glanced at it from a distance, a strange feeling suddenly arose in his heart.
The female cultivator is extremely beautiful, and the clothes she wears are different from those of Shao Hong, and also different from those of Fairy Yaoluo. Her entire body is covered by a layer of thin down feathers, making her look otherworldly.
feel.
She stood in a land of ice and snow, and the surrounding ice and snow hurricanes seemed to have become less violent and raging because of her stay, as if she had become a world of its own.
Qin Fengming paid close attention to this female cultivator, not because of her beauty, but because Qin Fengming suddenly felt something strange in the female cultivator's eyes.
What exactly this feeling was, he couldn't understand for a while. Of course, this was not the time for him to spend time figuring it out.
As Zihao's figure appeared, a faint green mist suddenly spread out from his body. The original red mist was absorbed into it in an instant, and then disappeared without a trace.
A scimitar trembled slightly behind him, as if it could be slashed out at any time.
In Zihao's right hand, there is a strange tree root bone that shines with purple and black fluorescence. This bone glows with a faint red light, which complements the black and purple fluorescence, showing a strange gleaming atmosphere.
Qin Fengming's eyes first glanced at the strange bone, and he felt a tremor in his heart.
It seemed that those bones had a strange power that could make his eyes wander.
"You have been attacking for so long, now it's time for Zi to perform some magic." Zi Hao appeared in the air, his arms slowly stretched out, and a violent icy breath suddenly filled the air from his body.
Along with the icy aura, there is also a huge spiritual energy.
The breath was cold, and the soul energy was condensed at a speed visible to the naked eye. As Zihao's words fell, hundreds of blades several inches long and as wide as a little finger condensed out.
The blade of a sword flashed with a murderous cyan light, suspended in front of Zihao, and a cold and sharp aura suddenly spread from in front of him.
"Hey, these condensed blades of yours actually made Qin feel a strange spiritual aura."
Facing the cold blades in front of Zihao, Qin Fengming frowned slightly, let out a soft sigh, and suddenly spoke without even the slightest movement of his body.
Regarding spirits, Qin Fengming can be said to be more sensitive than the powerful senses in the real ghost world.
There were even more ghosts that fell in his hands. There was no spirit in the aura in front of Zihao at this moment, but Qin Fengming sensed a strange spirit aura.
As he spoke this sentence, Zihao, who was secretly performing a spell and looking at Qin Fengming with cold eyes, suddenly changed his eyes, and his eyes suddenly showed surprise.
The look of surprise only appeared briefly, but it immediately disappeared again. When his eyes were focused, an extremely ferocious expression appeared on his face.
"Today, you must die here!" His eyes suddenly appeared, and a deep voice sounded on the spot.
When the voice came out, Zihao's hands suddenly waved up, and shadows of his arms immediately appeared in front of him. The shadows of his arms flashed, as if Zihao suddenly turned into a thousand hands and arms.
In an instant, a buzzing sound like the flapping of locust wings sounded on the spot.
The sound was not too loud, and it could be described as inaudible amid the surrounding hurricanes. But just this buzzing sound caused a sudden surge of energy to appear all around.
An energy hole more than a hundred feet wide, like a huge funnel, suddenly appeared above his head, and the majestic cold energy poured into the huge funnel like water pouring down a river.
Connected to the bottom of the huge funnel is Zihao, who is waving his arms rapidly.
In an instant, Zihao's body seemed to have become a bottomless pit absorbing the energy of heaven and earth. The violent and mixed energy of heaven and earth rushed into his body, making his clothes all squeak.
Facing Zihao's technique that caused such a strange phenomenon in the world, Qin Fengming's heart immediately tightened.
At this point, how could he dare to remain indifferent? With almost no hesitation, he quickly retreated in a flash. At the same time, he raised his right hand, and a huge sword blade flashing red and blue fluorescence appeared in his hand.
With the Xuanwei Qingyan Sword in hand, Qin Fengming suddenly felt at ease.
However, just as Qin Fengming retreated quickly, a rapid and soft voice suddenly came to his ears: "Fellow Daoist Qin, hurry up, hurry up and stop Zihao from performing the technique. What Zihao is performing is the evil shadow magic.
If the spell is completed, you will definitely fall into a dangerous situation."