Qin Fengming had no idea where this broken little bowl came from until now. But one thing he knew was that this little bowl was extremely interested in the sea of ​​blood.

It seems that some substance contained in the sea of ​​blood has some benefit to the damaged area on the small bowl.

Qin Fengming, who had known this for a long time, was waiting for the fused tall old man to sacrifice the secret technique of the Blood Sea.

Although directly swallowing the tall old man, it should also be effective against the small bowl. But when Qin Fengming fought with the old man, although the old man was a little afraid of the magic circle inspired by the small bowl, he did not show much fear.

At this time, what he faced was a person in the realm of the divine.

With Qin Fengming's usual caution, he would naturally use this killer weapon when he was extremely confident.

Seeing that the temple was about to transform into a tall old man of forty or fifty feet, Qin Fengming naturally offered the small bowl without hesitation.

Five-colored rays of light shone, and a huge wall was revealed. After a timely and frightening boo, the tall blood giant who reached the realm of gods was finally intercepted within the five-colored wall that revealed its huge power.

The sea of ​​​​blood that filled the surroundings surged down and rushed towards the colorful wall.

The colorful rays of light flickered on the huge wall, and the viscous bloody sea water that poured in crazily touched the wall, turning into strands of energy and pouring into the broken small bowl.

The tall blood-red giant was suddenly protected by a huge colorful wall. His face immediately showed a look of horror. He looked at the five-colored walls all around. His figure suddenly shook, and a dazzling red light suddenly appeared.

, the thick seawater around him quickly gathered towards his body.

Without the control of the old man, the tens of thousands of tall red skeletons transformed by his secret techniques roared violently and turned into thick blood again. They also quickly gathered towards the place where the old man's figure was.

In just the blink of an eye, the thick blood disappeared within the huge colorful wall with a radius of several hundred feet, and an old man with the same height as an ordinary person appeared in front of the tall temple.

This old man has the same appearance as the previous two old men. If there is any difference, it is that this old man seems to be younger. His cultivation level is still at the early stage of spiritual enlightenment.

He glanced around and finally looked at Qin Fengming. The old man's expression was slightly shocked.

After trapping the old man in the magic circle, Qin Fengming was still a little worried, thinking that the old man would be instantly melted by the huge power of the magic circle. At this time, he saw that the old man had only returned to normal human size and did not immediately heal.

Being inhaled and absorbed by the small bowl, he felt relieved.

Although Qin Fengming was wary and vigilant in the face of this old man who was in the spiritual realm, he didn't have much fear after knowing his weakness.

With the powerful defensive power of the temple, facing an early-stage spiritual monk, he can naturally ensure that he is safe. Being able to trap this old man in the spiritual realm so easily into the magic circle formed by a small bowl, Qin Fengming at this time

But it’s also a mixed blessing.

The old man in front of me definitely knows a lot about the realm of ghosts and the land of immortal relics. He also knows a lot about the origin of this small bowl, and he definitely understands the matter of the soul sacrifice.

The most important thing is that he still has a master. This makes Qin Fengming desperately want to capture this old man and interrogate him. But at this time, Qin Fengming is in a dilemma.

Although the old man was trapped in the magic circle by the small bowl, the magic circle did not attack the opponent. And he did not know how to drive the broken small bowl. Even if the old man stopped in the magic circle, he could not attack the opponent.

.And to support the operation of the magic circle, he must always use his majestic magic power.

The two stood opposite each other, but neither of them spoke for a moment.

"Junior, it seems that you don't know how to control this remnant treasure. In this case, I can make a deal with you. I promise that I won't do anything to you in the future, and you must let me go. I don't know if you

What do you think?"

After half a cup of tea, the old man, still wrapped in red mist, spoke with a gloomy expression.

Facing the huge magic circle flashing with colorful rays of light, the old man, who was exuding a bloody aura at this time, seemed to have lost the fear he had before. Looking at Qin Fengming, although there was still a look of vigilance in his eyes, the previous ferocious aura was no longer there.

convergence.

"If you want Qin to stop, do you think you have enough trump cards? Although Qin can't use this magic weapon at will as you said, it's not impossible for Qin to kill you just by Qin's means.

If you want to survive, there is only one way to go, and that is to hand over a ray of your soul and recognize Qin as your master."

Looking at the old man in front of him, Qin Fengming also hesitated slightly.

He absolutely cannot drive this small bowl to kill the old man trapped in the magic circle. With this incomplete small bowl, he can only drive the magic circle that stimulates the power of the magic circle. How to drive the magic circle to attack, he is

Don't know at all.

However, Qin Fengming would naturally not agree to release the old man.

"It will be extremely difficult for you to kill me. Although this remnant treasure poses some threat to me, you will never be able to control it at will. And although your mountain magic weapon is extremely powerful, it is absolutely impossible to kill me.

How about, if you don’t believe it, you can try it.

And since you can drive this remnant treasure, you must know that this small bowl is absorbing tremendous mana all the time. Depending on your cultivation level, your mana will be exhausted in half an hour at most. Even if you have the best spiritual stones to absorb energy, it will be difficult to absorb it.

Supplement it. Maybe I will succeed and capture you by then."

The old man no longer had any nervousness at this time and stood on the spot with a calm expression. As he spoke, there was a trace of disdain in his eyes.

"Since you said so, Qin will give it a try to see what other methods you can use when you are in such a situation." Qin Fengming almost no longer hesitated at all. He said, and with a move of his hands, a ball of emerald green flames appeared.

In the palm of his hand, his spiritual thoughts urged him, and a bird's song suddenly resounded.

As soon as he came up, he released the miasma bird.

Although several other variations of the Soul-Eating Ghost Fire are also powerful, when facing a ghost cultivator in the realm of trance formed by condensing blood and blood, Qin Fengming certainly knows that even if he sacrifices them, he will only be imprisoned by the other party's weird means.

"The demon flame is actually an extremely powerful demon flame. With this demon flame alone, you are indeed capable of fighting against the monks at the top of the assembly. But in front of me, there is no threat at all."

Suddenly seeing the Miasma Bird wrapped in poisonous flames appear, the old man only moved his face slightly and spoke, but did not show any movement.

Seeing the old man's expression, Qin Fengming's eyes flashed with a sharp light, his brows furrowed slightly, and he snorted secretly in his heart. With the help of his spiritual thoughts, the miasma bird transformed from the magic flame turned into a red light, and was struck by a flash of light.

, then he came close to the old man who was standing solemnly.

Before the Miasma Bird could attack the old man, Qin Fengming's spiritual thoughts quickly urged him, and the shaking ice flames suddenly spat out from the Miasma Bird's mouth, and a roar of thunder suddenly resounded ten feet away in front of the old man.

"Zhenli Bingyan, this is actually Zhenli Bingyan."

The red and blue flames suddenly appeared, and the majestic power suddenly spurted out. However, what surprised Qin Fengming was that the old man who was close at hand, faced the Zhenli Bingyan, which had an extremely powerful restraint effect on ghost cultivators, had an expression on his face.

He was startled, but no fear showed at all.
Chapter completed!