Mobilizing dozens of shadow figures to attack in two waves, this was the first time Qin Fengming performed such a technique, and the targets of the technique were two powerful Xuan-level monks.
To be able to become the top being in the world of Mastiff Vine, one's strength is naturally unspeakable.
In battles between monks, the number of winners and losers is extremely variable. It does not mean that one person has defeated another person before, and the other person has defeated his current opponent, that person will definitely be able to defeat his opponent at this time.
When monks fight, they pay attention to magical powers, mutual restraint, and changes in the face of battle.
Therefore, although many monks have seen Qin Fengming use his magical powers to fight against the powerful Master Fengji, not many people think that Qin Fengming can easily defeat Zhong Miao and Dark Crow Ancestor together.
Not only do they not think so, but many people think that Qin Fengming will lose to the attack of two top experts when they join forces.
Even if they were suddenly shocked by Qin Fengming's magical sword skills or Qin Fengming's Chaos Spiritual Treasure, not many people present thought that Qin Fengming might be able to defeat the two of them.
Even Mo Ye, Fairy Yaoluo and the others also retreated and stared at the scene of the fight with solemn and concerned expressions on their faces.
It can be said that any monk at the top of the Xuan level has gone through countless battles.
Although the Mastiff Vine interface is a small interface to the real ghost world, the skills, magical powers and secrets on this interface are no less than those in the real ghost world. Not only are there many, but there are many that even the real ghost world cannot compare with.
Powerful magical powers spread.
Because this is a place that exists specifically for fighting.
It seemed that what everyone was thinking was exactly what Qin Fengming showed up in an instant with a huge sword dancing figure. Although Zhong Miao and Dark Crow Ancestor were instantly surrounded, the condensed sword energy attacked into the two masses of mist, and there was no trace of it.
One blow will disperse the fog.
The roar resounded, and although the howling sounds continued, the magical powers unleashed by the two mastiff and vine masters did not reveal any signs of invincibility.
"Does this junior have the only means? If this is the only attack strength, then you should suffer Zhong Miao's methods." The roar resounded, and Zhong Miao's stern words were conveyed.
The sound rang out, and a horrifying cry that was more howling than before suddenly came from the mist surrounding Zhongmiao.
"This is a skeleton puppet, and its power level is actually above that of a ghost master."
"Impossible, how could Master Zhong have so many skeleton puppets in his body?"
Everyone exclaimed, shocked by what they saw in front of them.
No wonder everyone was shocked, because what they suddenly saw in front of them was really beyond everyone's expectation. Because as Zhong Miao's voice fell, white bones and skeletons wrapped in a ball of blue mist suddenly emerged from the mist.
Fly out.
Although those skeletons have skeletons and white bones, the body bones are not all complete. Many are missing arms and legs, and some are even missing half their heads or several ribs.
Everyone is knowledgeable, and of course they know that it will cost a lot to refine a mutilated skeleton into a puppet. Because the energy in the skeleton puppet's body needs the help of bones, special methods must be used to mutilate it.
Partially makes up for the complete.
Judging from the movement and breath of these skeletons, they are the same as those of monks in the realm of ghost masters. This is enough to show that these skeletons are not randomly used to make up numbers, but have been carefully refined by Zhong Miao.
What shocked everyone was that the number of these skeletons seemed to be endless. They flew out continuously, like a torrent of skeletons, covering an area of more than ten miles in an instant.
Qin Fengming besieged more than thirty figures in Zhong Miao Mist. Every time he swung his sword, he could smash several or even dozens of skeletons into pieces, but it could not stop the impact of the countless skeleton army.
It’s not that everyone is ignorant, but everyone can see clearly that these skeletons are not the skeleton bodies of mastiff beasts and vine demons, but are actually the bodies of monks. And among these skeletons, there are even those in the late stage of Xuan Master or even the peak state.
exist.
No one can imagine how many monks it took to collect so many skeletons.
Each skeleton is covered in a very toxic and corrosive mist. The mist is so permeable that it seems to have great power to plunder the vital energy of the world.
As soon as the skeleton appeared, the vitality energy in the surrounding world seemed to be immediately drawn away and disappeared, becoming a vacuum zone.
The skeleton army composed of countless monks' skeletons really shocked everyone's hearts.
"Hey, the aura of these skeletons is also weird. Could it be that they contain a dense amount of spirit-hungry demonic energy? This is impossible to think about. The terrifying demonic energy cannot be such a weak sight. It may be the same poisonous mist aura.
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Suddenly seeing an army of skeletons emerging, Qin Fengming jumped into the distance in a flash. At the same time, he frowned and looked at the place where the skeletons appeared, and said softly.
Regarding the poisonous mist that can swallow up and dissolve the energy of heaven and earth, Qin Fengming's first thought was the mist of soul-loving demonic energy. However, he quickly rejected this idea.
There is not one type of poisonous mist in the world of immortality that can absorb and devour the vitality of heaven and earth. The dense and dense spirit-loving demonic energy is just one of them. It is difficult for Qin Fengming to judge what kind of poisonous mist he is seeing at this moment.
Although Qin Fengming was surprised, he did not show any fear or worry. As he spoke the words, he raised his hand, and a ball of blue and green flames, like exquisitely carved jade, appeared in his palm.
The soul-devouring ghost fire is the first demonic flame magical power that Qin Fengming practiced.
This magical power cannot be said to be strong or weak, because it is a magic flame magical power that requires continuous devouring of other heaven and earth fires to advance.
The various demonic flames and strange fires that Qin Fengming encountered at this time were not very pure. Although they could be slowly purified through sacrifice in his body, they could never be completely pure. And the quantities were also very small.
In order to greatly increase the power of the ghost-eating ghost fire, Qin Fengming could only continuously devour various demonic flames and strange fires. Since the power cannot be increased by quality, then the attack can be increased by quantity.
Over the years, there have been more than a dozen types of demonic flames integrated into the Soul-Eating Ghost Fire. Being able to encounter such a large number of demonic flames and being able to be put away by Qin Fengming and integrated into the Soul-Eating Ghost Fire is, for other monks,
It is definitely an unimaginable thing.
The soul-eating ghost fire appeared, and Qin Fengming waved it out. Suddenly, a huge wave of energy appeared on the spot.
The hot aura emerged, and a huge emerald-green fireball several feet in size suddenly appeared in the air. The fireball steamed like a green hill.
As the huge fire ball appeared, a sound of beasts roaring and birds chirping sounded on the scene.
A huge green dragon with a body of thirty to forty feet suddenly shot out from the emerald green fire. The dragon's body was covered in green flames, and a deafening clang sounded. Countless sword blades suddenly shot out from the dragon.
The energy shot out from his body, like countless blue torrents, suddenly shot towards the skeletons all over the mountains and plains.
At the same time as the dragon appeared, a ten-foot-tall fire raccoon beast wrapped in yellow flames also suddenly appeared. Its whole body was wrapped in red and yellow scales, making it look extremely ferocious.
At the same time, a huge green lotus shadow suddenly separated from the green flames. As soon as it separated, it immediately solidified and became a huge green lotus.
As the green flames burned, a crisp bird song echoed throughout the scene.
The shadow of the green lotus flashed, and a huge blue sunbird that was more than ten feet tall jumped into the air. Along with the huge blue sunbird, there were nine small birds that were all golden in color.
Following the separation of Qinglian, there was also a huge red fire ball. When the fire ball suddenly appeared, the same ear-splitting sound of birds chirping resounded.
A huge red firebird, which was also twenty to thirty feet tall, appeared in mid-air.
The firebird is huge, and its rattling sound is loud. It is the shape of a huge fire crow.
When the fire crow appeared, it immediately began to tremble, and the sound of chirping resounded throughout the world. Balls of fire several feet in size were seen flying out. Within each ball of red fire, there were two birds.
A three-foot-sized solid fire crow appeared in it.
There were so many fireballs that there were thousands of them in an instant.
A rattling sound full of violence resounded, and the huge fire crow, together with the fire crows wrapped in small fire balls, immediately flew towards the skeletons all over the mountains and plains.
Seeing the four fire spirits appearing on the spot, Qin Fengming's face suddenly turned pale.
Although he only activated the four fire spirits, Qin Fengming did not hold back and unleashed the full power of the four fire spirits.
Suddenly pushing with all his strength, he suddenly felt weak.
Qin Fengming's previous activation would not fully activate the four fire spirit magical powers at the same time. Because although the Soul-Eating Ghost Fire can absorb the vitality of heaven and earth for its own use, it still needs the blessing of Qin Fengming's own energy.
Fully activated, the energy consumed is too huge.
But now, Qin Fengming was facing two top Xuan-level monks on the interface of mastiff and vine. Facing the opponent's all-out terrifying attack, it was no longer possible to resist Jiangong with just a fire spirit.
Giving it a go is what Qin Fengming must choose at this moment.
Of course, the Soul-eating Ghost Fire and the Fire Spirit have not been sacrificed. Qin Fengming always has a back-up, and the Miasma Bird and the Fire Phoenix Fire Spirit can be used as powerful back-ups.
The four fire spirits appeared, and Qin Fengming did not hesitate at all. He waved his hand out, and immediately several drops of spiritual liquid entered his mouth. At the same time, he also swallowed a crystal pill into his mouth.
"Can you definitely gain the upper hand if you have more skeleton puppets? Qin doesn't think so. With Qin's four fire spirits taking action, let's see how many skeletons you have to stop them."
The majestic magic power surged within his body, and Qin Fengming's hearty words rang out on the spot.
As soon as the sound started to sound, the figures that had just disappeared appeared on the spot again. This time they did not separate, but the figures flickered, directly facing a huge area that was already approaching more than a hundred feet away and spread over dozens of feet.
The mist attacks and goes away.
"And Dark Crow, you have these flying needle skills. Qin, which one is more powerful is your flying needle magic, or is it Qin's sword skill that is more powerful?"
The figures appeared again and at the same time, Qin Fengming's words also sounded on the scene again.
In the surging mist, Qin Fengming sensed countless slender flying needles that were only about a foot long and as thick as a bamboo stick.
The flying needles were completely black, with a compelling green light shining on them. When his spiritual consciousness touched them, Qin Fengming could not help but feel a chill in his heart.
The Dark Crow Ancestor's magical power of flying needles is truly extraordinary. Just the menacing aura displayed on each of the fine needles is enough to make people feel fearful.