You should know that the area of ​​the Wild Continent is vast and not smaller than that of the Flame Dragon Continent. However, there are fewer cultivators, and there are only six sects in the Wan Yao Palace.

All human practitioners have less than 100,000.

Therefore, even if the teleportation talisman used by Qin Fei was refined by Xue Fengyin himself, errors are inevitable.

Three years ago, when Qin Fei returned to the Wild Continent, he just thought about how to avoid the melee between the group of fusion bosses. He didn't notice which sect the mountains he landed in.

Qin Fei has heard of this so-called "Feng Lei Pavilion". The monks here do not use magic weapons very much, but are good at using talismans.

The mystery is that these talismans can communicate the five elements of spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and then use it for your own use.

For example, if the other party uses the "fire curse", the fire spirit power between heaven and earth will be controlled by the other party in a short period of time.

The power is also closely related to the other party's cultivation level.

The man in front of him had the early stage of the fusion, and even in the wild continent, he was considered a big shot. Seeing that Qin Fei was not in the middle stage of the God Transformation and was very ruthless, he said in a gloomy tone: "Quickly report to the sect and name to avoid killing his allies by chance!"

"Well..."

Qin Fei was speechless and thought to himself, how could I know who is your Fenglei Pavilion and who are allies?

Qin Fei didn't want to fabricate his identity randomly. The purpose was to avoid getting involved in the battle between these major sects. It would be fine if the fabricated sect was an ally of the other party, but it would be bad if it was a hostile sect.

"Hmph, hesitate, he must be a spy!"

The white-faced monk's eyes turned cold, and with a casual wave, more than ten ice cones that were more than one meter long and flashed with a cold light appeared in front of him: "Go to die!"

"Grass, do you think I'm a soft persimmon?"

Qin Fei also became angry. He just wanted to practice quietly to the fusion stage, not to get involved in the fight in the wild continent. But the other party was bullied to this point, and Qin Fei could no longer bear it, and he also sacrificed his Pure Yang Sword.

"Boy, how dare you fight back? You, a cultivator in the middle stage of God Transformation, are just a piece of garbage in my eyes, go!" As the white-faced cultivator shouted softly, more than ten ice cones flashed with dazzling light and shot towards Qin Fei.

If an ordinary monk uses the power of the five elements, the power generated by using the spiritual power of the five elements should not be too strong. With Qin Fei's defense, he can completely resist it.

However, the other party is a master of Fenglei Pavilion. The five elements mantras they use are still very different from the general five elements magic.

Qin Fei originally wanted to be more low-key, but he did not exert the true power of the Pure Yang Sword. Just think about it and just want to do it.

Unexpectedly, each of the opponent's ice cones had the power of almost ancient treasures, and directly broke through the blockade of the Pure Yang Sword Formation and hit Qin Fei's defensive shield.

Dingding Ding Ding...

Puff...

In the face of a dense explosion, Qin Fei's defensive shield was instantly broken. One of the ice cones pierced his shoulder and shot out directly from his back.

Damn......

Qin Fei was a little stunned, thinking that the other party waved his hand and the five elements magic that condensed should not be too fierce, but he didn't expect that he could actually hurt himself.

Of course, Qin Fei was careless and also accounted for a part.

Two years ago, Qin Fei was almost invincible on the Yanlong Continent. After returning to the Wild Continent, he almost forgot that he was facing the cultivators in the fusion stage, and the attack methods of cultivators in the God Transformation stage were not on the same level.

"Uncle Qin Fei, are you okay?" The little fox was also shocked. In his heart, Qin Fei was like a god of war. How could he be injured by his opponent in one encounter?

"It's okay, I just underestimate this guy!"

Qin Fei didn't look at the wound on his shoulder, but just swallowed a healing pill, then looked up at the white-faced monk in the sky: "Very good, you have angered me!"

"What? Are you going to explode? Then let me show you how awesome you are, trash!" The white-faced monk said with disdain.

"Then you go and die!"

Qin Fei's eyes shrank, and his spiritual power continued to inject into the Chunyang Sword.

Suddenly, the twelve Pure Yang Swords seemed to be reborn, flashing with blue-white sword light, and swishing, the white-faced monk enveloped the middle.

"A little trick of the eagle, Thunder Dragon, let me break it!"

The white-faced monk waved his hand very casually, and a very delicate yellow talisman flew out of his cuff.

A dark blue dragon with a hissing arc, made up of lightning, is almost a hundred meters long, and looks extremely amazing.

hold head high....

The Thunder Dragon roared and sprayed out a large amount of lightning as thick as a bowl, starting to attack the Pure Yang Sword Formation.

Without Meisha taking action, Qin Fei was still a little difficult to fight against the early stage of the fusion with his cultivation level in the middle stage of the God Transformation.

In order to exercise his independent combat ability, Qin Fei had already agreed with Meisha that unless it was at the critical moment of life and death, Meisha would not take action easily.

Meisha can also understand Qin Fei's painstaking efforts. As a monk, she must have strong power to be called true cultivation.

It is impossible to rely on Meisha's help along the way. When we arrive in the ancient god world, there are many powerful beings than Meisha. If Qin Fei does not have a strong and real ability, it will be almost impossible to rescue Yang Ruoxi.

So, this time, Qin Fei is truly fighting against the bosses in the fusion period.

I also wanted to try it out, where is the maximum limit value of the Pure Yang Sword Formation?

"Boom..."

The power of the Thunder Dragon cannot be underestimated. In the Pure Yang Sword Formation, hissing balls of lightning burst out.

Qin Fei felt like he was trapping a crazy rhino and rushing around the sword formation.

However, the Pure Yang Sword Formation has just been laid and has not yet exerted its maximum power.

Qin Fei continued to inject spiritual power, and the Pure Yang Sword Formation began to spin at high speed. Fierce blue-white sword lights swept towards the white-faced monk like a surging tide.

"How could this happen? What kind of sword formation is this?"

The white-faced cultivator's attack power is indeed strong, but now it's Qin Fei's turn to attack, so he comes to defend. His face changed drastically, and he hurriedly shouted: "Golden Spirit Spell!"

In an instant, four or five more pieces were added beside the white-faced monk, like a golden shield the size of a tabletop, defending him tightly.

He didn't believe that Qin Fei could really kill him, a garbage from the God Transformation Stage.

After increasing his defense, he once again sacrificed a talisman: "Fire Dragon, go!"
Chapter completed!