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Chapter 4083 The old man's murderous hands

For Qin Fengming, he has never been afraid of toxin attacks since he started cultivating immortality. Even the terrifying evil spirit condensate, he dared to touch with his physical body. The toxins cultivated by some monks in the late stage of theosophy are really

It didn't give him any fear.

As soon as his arm was numb, the soul-devouring ghost fire in his body quickly swept through his meridians towards his right arm. In just an instant, his right arm, which was originally wrapped in a ball of green fluorescence, immediately returned to normal.

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The Miasma Bird Spirit in the Soul-Eating Ghost Fire was originally a very toxic existence. Later, under Qin Fengming's training, countless poisons were blended into it. At this moment, the Miasma Bird Spirit's toxicity has already

I don’t know how to become stronger.

Qin Fengming was not surprised that the toxins that had invaded his arm were instantly removed.

When Qin Fengming activated the soul-eating ghost fire in his body to remove toxins from his body, the movement of his arms did not stop. Instead, he waved his fists, and a banging sound suddenly resounded on the spot.

I saw two figures entwined together in the air, with four arms waving and intertwining. As the two people moved quickly, the strong wind crackled the surrounding rocks.

Dozens of monks who were standing not far away did not dare to flee quickly, but they also fell to the ground below.

They didn't dare to stay where they were. If two powerful psychics fought hand-to-hand, even if they touched the body even slightly, they might be killed directly.

But the dozens of monks at this moment did not dare to stay away.

They had seen with their own eyes the tragic situation of the twenty or thirty monks earlier. Even if the young monk was fighting with others, no one dared to escape privately.

Based on everyone's experience, they still know that at this moment, the young monk must have planted some kind of divine soul confinement energy in everyone's body without knowing it.

The people who were frightened at this moment were not only the dozens of transformed infants and monks, but also the ancestor of the late-stage divine master named He Zhizhou, who was also filled with fear in his heart.

The poison he relied on actually had no effect on the young monk in front of him.

Moreover, the opponent's physical strength was far superior to his. Under the attack between the two sides, he could only parry at this moment and had no power to fight back at all.

In just two breaths, all the bones in his body had been broken by the opponent's powerful punches, leaving almost no integrity left.

At this time, the old man's body was no longer under his control. His body was completely enveloped by the opponent's fist, and kept swaying from side to side with the swing of the opponent's fist.

At this moment, the old man felt extremely regretful.

If he knew that the opponent's physical body was so powerful and had such resistance to poison, he would not just step forward and compete with the opponent's physical strength.

At this point, it is no longer possible to break away from the opponent's boxing style.

The old man was also a ruthless person. Even though his body was in pain, the magic power in his body was running powerfully, and an extremely majestic bulging force suddenly filled his whole body.

This ancestor of the Qingyue Clan who was in the late stage of spiritual communication, under Qin Fengming's continuous attacks, he powerfully activated the magic power in his body and was about to self-destruct on the spot.

Qin Fengming, who suddenly felt the change in the old man's body and was beating the opponent with his fists, suddenly understood.

With his current ability, if he wants to restrain the old man from performing magic and prevent him from self-destructing his body, Qin Fengming can say that he has every means to do it.

But at this time, Qin Fengming was too lazy to pay attention to the other party's self-destruction.

A punch was thrown out, and the old man's body was directly blown away. His hand was already at the center of his eyebrows, and a sword blade appeared in his hand.

"Boom!~~" A deafening roar resounded throughout the scene as Qin Fengming blew the old man's body away.

The terrifying explosive energy was like a volcanic eruption, and in just an instant, it completely enveloped an area of ​​dozens of feet in radius.

Qin Fengming, who was only ten feet away from the old man's flying body, was naturally the first to bear the brunt of the terrifying explosion energy.

The old man's self-destruction happened very quickly.

Hong Changfei and He Lianqi, who were originally standing at a distance, suddenly saw that the old man who came with him in the late stage of spiritual communication was greatly suppressed by the physical strength of the opponent. They were shocked and wanted to use an attack to intercept Qin Fengming.

However, the two figures were intertwined, and any attack would not be able to evade He Zhizhou.

This made the two of them hesitate and didn't know how to help.

Just when the two of them were hesitating, they saw He Zhizhou's body suddenly expand with energy, and a terrifying aura spurted out from his body.

As a monk in the realm of divine connection, how could he not know that He Zhizhou was about to self-destruct his body.

Being able to put He Zhizhou, who was cultivating his physical body, into a purely physical competition, forcing him to self-destruct his body in order to resolve the crisis. This has left Hong Changfei and the two stunned.

He Zhizhou's physical toughness is definitely among the best in Beiyuan Continent.

Even if they were to fight with a person at the top of the demon cultivator's spiritual realm, they would not be at a disadvantage. Moreover, the two of them also knew that He Zhizhou had extremely terrifying toxin powers in his practice. As long as the opponent was contaminated with even a trace, it would be enough to defeat him.

A theosophy monk was poisoned and lost his ability to resist.

But what they saw at this moment had already subverted their understanding.

The young middle-level spiritual cultivator actually used the power of his body to directly suppress He Zhizhou and exploded his body. If they hadn't seen it in person, it would have been hard for the two of them to believe it.

"I want to escape, I'm dreaming!" Just when the terrifying self-destruction energy of the body spewed out, a calm humming sound suddenly sounded from the center of the raging explosion energy.

The sound was not very loud, but amid the raging horrific energy explosion, it was not blocked and clearly conveyed the scope of the explosion.

As the words rang out, a mist of light suddenly flashed across it, and the energy of the explosion that had just raged disappeared almost instantly in the midst of this brilliant mist of light.

A silk screen with shimmering silver light also flashed out at the same time, covering somewhere in the sky.

The silver silk screen appeared extremely strangely, as if it appeared in the void out of thin air.

As the silver screen flashed past, a miserable howl suddenly resounded on the spot. However, the howl stopped before it was completely shouted.

The silver screen flashed and quickly passed through the air.

A cloud of blood mist appeared in mid-air as the silver mesh flashed past.

When the old man in the late stage of spiritual mastery planned to self-destruct his body, Qin Fengming had already thought of a way to deal with it. Although the power of his self-destruction was extraordinary, it would naturally not have any impact on him in the face of Huanji Xuanguang.

It is really not that difficult to kill a Danying with the help of Lingqing Divine Eyes and the Xuanwei Qingyan Sword's ten thousand molten souls.
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