Qin Fengming and Fu Qiong's actions seemed extremely skillful in cooperation, as if they had practiced together many times.

Under the powerful soul power imprisonment of the Treasure Ghost Refining Technique, Qin Fengming was sure that it was impossible for any cultivator to avoid cracking it as soon as possible.

But the truth surprised him very much.

Amid the roar, blue lights flashed in the sky, and when they flashed across, they hit the sky one after another. The two huge fist shadows with power also roared past, without any contribution.

Under the imprisonment of the huge soul power, the mysterious magic that Tang Furen sacrificed was so strange that Qin Fengming could not help but feel shocked when he saw it in person.

Although Qin Fengming was surprised that Tang Furen could have such a method, he did not care too much about it.

Tang Furen's body is a mid-stage aggregation master, and with the original magic spell that can drive the power of the soul, it can be seen that Tang Lin is definitely one of the best in the human world for the use of the power of the soul.

As Tang Lin's external clone, Tang Furen naturally has a lot of knowledge about various secret techniques. Of course, Qin Fengming would not feel too incredible if he could break the attack of the Treasure Transformation Ghost Refining Art.

"If you want to escape, how easy is it?" A blue light flashed in your eyes, and Qin Fengming suddenly shouted out. With his hand raised, a dark palm shot out and grabbed a place in the open space.

Fu Qiong, who was a little stunned, had just hesitated for a moment when the secret technique was shot out, and waved his jade hand again, almost following Qin Fengming's soul-devouring grab, and also launched a blue light attack towards the place.

At this time, Tang Furen had no longer had the slightest calmness he had before.

With the great consumption of soul power in his body, Tang Furen was barely able to use the secret technique and escaped the disaster just now. At this time, the great monk Tang had few soul power left in his body.

The secret technique of soul power just now was his life-saving method. Even if his magic power was imprisoned by the other party, he could definitely escape safely with this secret technique.

He had sensed the terrifying attack of Qin Fengming's Treasure Transformation Ghost Refining Technique. Therefore, before Qin Fengming's two attacks were displayed, he sensed the crisis. Therefore, at a rapid speed, he directly tried to lose his soul power and sacrificed this secret technique to save his life.

After personally experiencing Qin Fengming and Fu Qiong's methods, he finally realized that even if he had many conveniences that other monks could hardly exist, the two of them had absolutely no chance of winning in front of them. If they were entangled by them, the possibility of his survival was definitely less than 50%.

Seeing the young man in front of him almost without hesitation, he found his body hidden with secret techniques. Tang Furen was really frightened. But he was finally a person in the late stage of Infant Transformation, and he had most of the experiences and memories of a mid-stage monk. In the face of danger, of course he would not let go.

"The two juniors are really too bullying, Tang is fighting hard."

With a loud shout, two magic weapons with huge power suddenly shot out from an empty space where there was no human being. In a flash, they faced the attacks that Qin Fengming and the others were exerted.

"Boom! Boom!" Two huge energy explosions resounded almost at the same time. Two magic weapons exploded on the spot before they even touched the attacks made by Qin Fengming and others.

Two huge gusts of winds flashed out, and a huge explosion of energy raged on the spot.

The attacks that Soul-Devouring Grab and Fu Qiong were expelled into a massive energy explosion in a flash.

With the huge magic weapon self-destruction, the Soul-Devouring Grab and Fu Qiong's attacks almost did not struggle much, and were melted into it by the huge energy explosion.

As the magnificent wind raged, Qin Fengming and Fu Qiong shot back almost at the same time, and shot backwards towards the path when they came.

Faced with the huge energy attack revealed by the self-destruction of the magic weapon, although Qin Fengming had the means to resist it, he did not dare to take it lightly.

Wherever you are here, the danger is not just an attack of self-destruction energy.

The cold hurricane suddenly appeared with huge energy, and it became even more difficult to predict whether it could survive if it was caught in the dark mountain stream.

As the raging energy dissipated, Qin Fengming immediately glanced at the vast open space ahead. What surprised him was that there was no Tang Furen on the entire open space.

Even Ling Qingshen's eyes carefully scanned, he did not find any figure in Tang Furen.

As soon as he moved his body, Qin Fengming quickly walked around the open space.

There was no other road in this open space except for the path they came. Tang Furen disappeared in this way, leaving the two great monks speechless.

As soon as the magic moves in his body, the ghost-swallowing fog gushes out again. As he strives to resist the raging of the hurricane, the entire open space is completely shrouded in thick black fog.

Facing Qin Fengming's sudden secret technique, Fu Qiong did not look strange. His eyes flashed, and his expression seemed extremely calm.

After a moment, Qin Fengming's expression was still solemn when he took back the ghost-eating mist.

"Then Tang Furen disappeared. Could it be that he took the risk of falling into the mountain stream?" Looking at the dark mountain stream around the open space, Fu Qiong frowned and couldn't help but mutter to himself.

"It is only a possibility to enter the mountain stream, and it is also an extremely unrealistic possibility. You and I can sense the dangers in the mountain stream. No matter if Tang Furen is not afraid, he is unlikely to enter the mountain stream by himself. Qin thought that this place must be strange, but you and I have not discovered it yet."

Hearing Fu Qiong murmuring, Qin Fengming's face turned gloomy and rejected what she said.

After saying that, he moved and no longer looked for where Tang Furen was, but stood in a place covered with runes.

This place is exactly where the teleportation array driven by Fu Ren in the Tang Dynasty was located.

Although this teleportation array was broken by his magic weapon, most of the magic arrays were not damaged. At this time, he wanted to see if he could repair it.

Tang Furen spent so much effort to get the treasure, without thinking, and he knew it was a treasure that was extremely precious, and the teleportation array here should be where the treasure existed.

Seeing what Qin Fengming did, Fu Qiong did not step forward, but held two medium-grade spirit stones in both hands, and glanced at the entire open space with his eyes alert.

Here, the cultivator is still shrouded in the hurricane, and he must constantly absorb the energy of the spirit stone to replenish his own magic power. Although the power of the soul is slightly consumed, it is negligible compared to the consumption of magic power.

The two of them had a very tacit understanding, one was studying the teleportation array, and the other was alert to the surrounding areas.

Then he became quiet and speechless. Except for the sudden appearance of the hurricane, Tang Furen, who disappeared, did not appear again.

Two days later, just when Fu Qiong felt that his soul power was greatly consumed and wanted to remind Qin Fengming who was thinking about it, Qin Fengming, who was sitting next to him, suddenly bounced up, and his fingers swung rapidly, and strange energy shot towards the stone ground.

With a slight sound of Weng's voice, the light and shadow of a magic circle about meter were suddenly revealed on the spot.
Chapter completed!