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Chapter 6429 Appeared

"Illusion formation, this huge piece of ice is a place of illusion formation!" The scene suddenly appeared, and several exclamations were heard one after another.

"There are dozens of families or sects who are proficient in formations near Jiuxu Mountain, and those who can arrange such a formation restriction should not exceed ten fingers. Except for the Xiaoyin Sect, we, the Lanming Sect,

He is not afraid of other beings at all. This person is in the early stage of ghost lord, and it seems that he should be a person in the early stage of Xuan level. However, there is no such person among the Xuan level monks in those sects."

The female cultivator's eyes flickered, her brows furrowed slightly, and she slowly spoke.

"No matter which force this person comes from, are we, the Lanming Sect, afraid of him? Let's work together to launch an attack and see how powerful this illusory formation is. We want to see which sect or family is causing trouble here."

The middle-aged monk did not retreat, but spoke again and greeted everyone.

Everyone hesitated and looked at the woman standing among them, waiting for her instructions.

The middle-aged monk turned his head and looked at everyone, and finally his eyes fell on the woman's face. His eyes flickered, and the light in his eyes flickered, but he did not speak.

It was very obvious that this middle-aged man seemed to have some problems with the female nun, but he obviously wanted to be controlled by this woman.

"No matter which sect this person is from, he has no conflict with our Lan Ming Sect for the time being. Let's put this matter aside. Let's enter the island to see if there are any signs of the passage opening."

The middle-aged woman did not adopt the middle-aged words, but spoke.

The other monks didn't have any objections, only the middle-aged man's eyes flashed sharply. But in the end, he didn't say anything more.

"If you want to enter the island ahead, you must each hand over a spiritual herb or the flesh and blood of a demonic beast required by Jiuxu Mountain. Otherwise, you may be in danger if you enter the island." However, just as everyone was planning to kill the woman,

When they entered the island under the guidance of others, Qin Fengming's words rang in everyone's ears.

After hearing the words, the bodies that everyone had just turned around stopped on the spot again.

"Are you saying that you have placed a severe restriction on the island to rob the many fellow Taoists who have left Li Yunying's space?" The middle-aged woman's thoughts changed quickly and she said immediately.

"What the fairy said is so right. There are indeed restrictions placed on the island, but they are not very powerful. You can choose to enter and break them yourself. But what I want to tell you is that if you enter the island, you will have thousands of

I'm afraid the items I bought may not be guaranteed. If you resist, your lives may be in danger. Please make your own choice."

Qin Fengming said with a smile on his face. He glanced around, seeming to be looking for various storage objects that might store items on everyone's bodies.

When these words were spoken, the expressions of the seven monks suddenly changed, and they instantly became frightened and angry.

"Hahaha... Regardless of whether you are a Xuan-level person or not, do you think that I, the Lanming Sect, are really afraid of you? I would like to see what kind of mystery you are doing here."

Everyone's expressions flickered, and the middle-aged monk suddenly let out a sharp laugh.

As he spoke, he suddenly raised his hands, and a ball of dark red fluorescence flew out from his hands, carrying a bloody aura and shooting toward where Qin Fengming was sitting cross-legged.

Although the speed is not as fast as the previous short blade, it is obviously faster than the attack speed of ordinary ghost master monks in the middle stage.

As the dark red fluorescence approached, a thick and pungent bloody juice suddenly spurted out and instantly transformed into a very dense dark red mist.

Qin Fengming could see clearly that the dark red fluorescent envelope was a skull, but the skull was very large, several times larger than the heads of ordinary monks.

The dark red water mist rolled rapidly and filled the air. A small area of ​​​​the solid ice where Qin Fengming was located was instantly covered by this sudden sap mist. The sky was filled with red light, and a thin crackling sound suddenly resounded in the air.

This piece of bloody juice mist contains powerful corrosive toxicity. The five elements of energy in the air immediately emitted a slight explosion under the erosion of the juice.

Qin Fengming frowned rapidly. He could clearly feel that the five elements energy in the air was not removed by the corrosive juice. Instead, it touched the juice mist and was suddenly contaminated by the corrosive force in the juice. It was also contaminated.

The power of erosion.

The mist spread rapidly and immediately invaded the sea water.

In an instant, Qin Fengming's body was filled with corrosive aura.

A bloody aura that could protect the body without fear of spiritual light guards rushed straight to his forehead, and Qin Fengming suddenly felt a huge mana blocking force in his body.

"The magic circle here is actually undefended. Now it is covered with the blood of Liao's Demon Skeleton. Let's see how you can still pretend to be a ghost." Seeing that his attack was easily covered on the ice, Qin Fengming's body sitting cross-legged below was completely covered.

The middle-aged man suddenly shouted loudly.

"The blood poison is not extraordinary, but it can only threaten the ghost master monks, and has no effect at all with Qin's magic circle."

However, amidst the middle-aged shouts, Qin Fengming's words also sounded on the spot.

As the middle-aged expression changed, Qin Fengming, who was covered in his poisonous blood, suddenly swayed, and then stabilized again in the mist of dark red juice that filled the sky.

"Take action!" Suddenly, a female cultivator shouted urgently.

Following the shouts of the female cultivator, various attacks suddenly appeared from behind the middle-aged man named Liao, mixed with the terrifying sound of breaking through the air, and swarmed towards the seawater somewhere under the huge ice surface.

There was a bang and explosion, and huge waves suddenly swept up. Thick ice layers and ice chips flew away. Half of the huge ice suddenly collapsed on the spot, and a deep and huge pit appeared on the water.

"I really underestimated you, but you were able to find my hiding place." Amidst the attacks, a figure suddenly appeared in the sky accompanied by huge waves.

Qin Fengming used the transparent ice to urge his illusory body to appear on the ice under the water, thinking that he could deceive these real ghost monks, but he was disappointed.

"Hahaha... Junior is alone. It's really disappointing. I thought I could make a huge profit this time, but it turned out that I was just one person." The laughter reappeared, and the huge skull suddenly made a clicking sound, and suddenly blocked Qin Fengming.

behind.

"You won't be disappointed. Since I was forced out by you, I will give you one more choice. Continue to attack Qin, and then be directly captured and killed by Qin." Qin Fengming looked at the seven people in front of him, and there was nothing strange.

opened his mouth and said.

"That's not a small statement. No matter how powerful you are at the Xuan level, it will be difficult for you to display the strength of the Xuan Lord in this Yunying space. Liao will be able to capture you." Hearing Qin Fengming's words, Liao surnamed

The middle-aged man immediately shouted.

As soon as the words came out, the huge skull shone with fluorescence again and flew behind Qin Fengming.

As the middle-aged monk spoke, he waved his hand rapidly, and skeleton puppets appeared in front of him.

In an instant, hundreds of skeleton puppets in the early stage of Ghost Lord appeared in front of Qin Fengming. The dark red juice spurted out again, covering Qin Fengming and covering the sky.

As he spoke, Qin Fengming fell into the surrounding of the other party.

"It's ridiculous to try to capture Qin with just such a ghost." Faced with the middle-aged man's attack, Qin Fengming looked calm and his voice came out smoothly, allowing everyone present to hear it.

As the words resounded, he waved his hands.

In an instant, fingerprints all over the sky appeared around Qin Fengming with the sound of hisses piercing the air, and bursts of intensive banging sounds exploded on the spot.

As fingerprints touched the skeleton puppet's body one after another, the tall puppet bodies that flew up into the air, like dolls with broken strings, fell into the vast sea water below.

At the same time, surrounded by a ball of emerald green flames, Qin Fengming's figure was also shrouded in dark red mist...

"Ah, you have destroyed what is my destiny!"

When everyone in the Lanming Sect watched Qin Fengming being surrounded by hundreds of skeleton puppets, his body submerged in dark red mist, and thinking that Qin Fengming would be captured by the middle-aged monks in an instant, a shrill scream suddenly came from the mouth of the middle-aged man surnamed Liao.

passed out.


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