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Chapter 6580 Conspiracy

 Hearing Qin Fengming's calm and calm words, Li Jitong and the others were shocked and angry, but they did not stop and continued to use all their strength in the hope of activating the ban on the square.

However, soon, they were completely convinced that the restriction here had indeed been broken by the opponent's magic.

As the seven people stopped activating their magic, the icy mist that filled the square quickly disappeared.

The seven people understood that if they could not activate the restriction to attack the enemy, the mist would be ineffective. If they fought together, it would be impossible for the mist to withstand the opponent's attack.

Seeing the cold atmosphere around him recede, Qin Fengming reappeared in the square with a sarcastic smile.

At this time, Qin Fengming was nervous and only he knew the tension in his heart.

He did cast some spells on the square, but the runes he cast were just some runes that slightly disrupted the operation of the magic circle.

If Li Jitong and the other seven people exerted all their strength to activate the square ban for a moment and forcefully cover up those disruptive runes, the square ban would definitely be able to be operated by the seven people, and then they would really become lambs to be slaughtered.

However, Li Jitong and the other seven people did not know the specific operation of this magic circle. After Qin Fengming said that there was a magic circle here and allowed them to use magic to activate it, they saw that the magic formation was not effective. Despite countless experiences, the seven people could not

An unfavorable judgment was immediately made.

"Hmph, even if there is no magic circle here, the seven of us can still capture you and sacrifice them to the Ascension Hall." Jing Tong snorted coldly, and then the sound echoed in the square.

"Bingze City really has evil intentions. You summoned so many late-stage Xuan-level and peak monks to invade the abyss of the earth, presumably to sacrifice for the Shengxian Palace. Since we are definitely going to die here, shouldn't we be made to understand?

Let’s explain the sacrifice at Shengxian Palace.”

Before Qin Fengming could speak, Dugubie suddenly spoke up and asked the question that everyone wanted to know.

"If you want to know the secrets here, don't be delusional. It's better to be a fool. I'll intercept that junior, and you can capture the others."

Soul Yuan's face was gloomy and he said coldly.

As soon as he said these words, he was about to fly towards Qin Fengming.

However, just as the words of Soul Yuan fell, a cold voice suddenly sounded from behind Qin Fengming: "Fellow Daoist A, I will leave this Soul Yuan to me."

The one who spoke was Weng Mi. Following Weng Mi's words, a figure flashed out from behind Qin Fengming and flew in front of Qin Fengming. The speed was so fast that he passed Qin Fengming in just a flash.

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred.

As Weng Mi's figure flashed, a small and narrow blade, only about a foot long, suddenly shot out from his body and shot towards Qin Fengming's right rib, which was within easy reach.

The whole body of this short blade flashes a faint cyan fluorescence. On the narrow sword body, there are extremely small lines. Those lines are squirming, as if spiritual lines are twisting and swimming on it, making this small sword look very mysterious.

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The sword blade suddenly appeared, and a short sharp roar sounded immediately.

Just a flash of green light, and it immediately touched Qin Fengming's body. The sound of a sharp blade striking the flesh suddenly resounded.

At the same time, an exclamation also sounded in Lu Lin's mouth: "Ah, Weng Mi, you are seeking death!"

Amid the sweet shout, an illusory palm blade suddenly appeared and shot toward Weng Mi's heart.

"Hahaha... Junior, my soul was struck by Daoist Fellow Weng's soul-killing dagger. Even if you are a Mahayana spirit, you will definitely not be able to escape death." Just as the short blade stabbed Qin Fengming's body, a burst of laughter suddenly appeared.

echoed in Li Jitong's mouth.

The change occurred so quickly that no one could have imagined that Weng Mi, who had never shown any close acquaintance with Li Jitong and others, would turn back at this moment and attack Qin Fengming at close range, who was wary of the seven people opposite him.

That short blade was extremely powerful and was not afraid of Qin Fengming's body-protecting soul light.

Using his natal soul treasure to attack at such a close range, even if Qin Fengming concentrated on dealing with it, it would be impossible to dodge at such a close range unless he was sure that Weng Mi would attack him and prepared a defense in advance.

The green light just flashed, and the short blade had already penetrated into the body of Qin Fengming who was standing still.

"Huh, if you want to kill Mr. Weng, you can't do it yet." Lu Lin took action quickly, and a cold snort sounded out.

I saw a ball of green light suddenly appear on the body of Weng Mi who was flying rapidly. The green light grew rapidly and instantly formed a huge disk, guarding Weng Mi's body and wrapping him completely.

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Spiritual patterns emerged from the blue light, pulsing and moving around, making it look very powerful.

Fairy Lu Lin's palm blade shot out, and when it touched the ball of green light, it immediately made a loud sound.

As the banging sound resounded, one could see that Fairy Lu Lin's attack with all her strength was blocked. As the green light flashed, the palm print was swallowed up in it.

"Fulu!" A cry came from Fairy Lu Lin's mouth.

In this short moment, Weng Mi flew away and stopped next to Li Jitong.

"If Weng hadn't had this life-saving soul talisman, I would have fallen into your hands." Weng Mi stood still and said immediately.

Waving his arms, the green light surrounding his body immediately converged, and a black talisman two fingers wide appeared in his hand. The talisman exuded the breath of the soul, and there were strange spiritual patterns visible to the naked eye on it.

Weng Mian spoke easily, but there was a hint of fear on his face. It was obvious that Fairy Lu Lin's blow just now was too dangerous for him.

"Damn it, how dare you sneak attack!" As Weng Mi stood still, the Red Demon Ancestor who was guarding Jing Tong and the others suddenly shouted loudly, turned around, and sent out two attacks.

He was far away from Qin Fengming, with Shen Tu and Gong Mo in between. The sudden change occurred, and the reaction of the Red Demon Ancestor was naturally slower than that of Fairy Lu Lin.

"Hahaha... I'm just realizing it now, don't you think it's too late?" A sneer sounded, and two fist shadows flashed, and with a bang, they intercepted the attack of the ancestor of the red demon.

At this moment, Weng Mi, who was standing still, pointed his finger, and the short blade stabbing Qin Fengming's body suddenly burst into black light. With a slight tremor, a sound of breaking through the air immediately sounded.

The short blade blurred and disappeared on the spot.

Green light appeared again and appeared in front of Weng Mi. With a wave of his arm, the short blade that had pierced Qin Fengming's body disappeared.

It sounds like a long time, but in reality it only takes one or two breaths.

But just in these two breaths, the strength balance on the scene changed. Previously, it was Li Jitong's seven people versus Qin Fengming's eight people. But now, it was Li Jitong's eight people versus the Red Demon Ancestor's six people.

Qin Fengming was stabbed by the short blade, and his body immediately collapsed on the ground. His face was pale, and he obviously no longer had much fighting power.

"It turns out that fellow Taoist Weng is the one who inspired the oath with us. With fellow Taoist helping us, our plan will be much easier this time." Seeing Weng Mi successfully attack Qin Fengming, Jing Tong's face suddenly showed joy, and he rushed

Weng Mi cupped his fists and cupped his hands.

Weng Mi also clasped his fists, but didn't say anything.

"No wonder this time we explored the abyss together without triggering the curse. It turns out that you have been hiding your conspiracy for a long time." Looking at the eight people in front of him, Gong Mo looked extremely ugly and shouted loudly.

"This is what your destiny is. It is an honor for you to be used as a soul sacrifice meal. Otherwise, you may not be able to truly feel the world of Miluo Realm in this life." Li Jitong looked at everyone and said coldly.


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