It was too late, but it was too soon. The monks from the Zisha Shen Sect and the old man surnamed Yun sacrificed their magic weapons and began to attack. It only took a few breaths for everyone to realize that Qin Fengming had escaped and set out to intercept him.

Qin Fengming, who was flying at this time, had already covered everything within a radius of several miles in his consciousness. Seeing that everyone was moving to surround him, he did not panic at all.

Instead, a smile appeared on his face.

This situation is undoubtedly what Qin Fengming wants to see the most. He has already thought deeply about his situation and made detailed inferences about various situations.

Regarding the more than twenty Chengdan cultivators in front of them, although they all wanted to capture Qin Fengming, each of them had different thoughts.

Although the people of the Evil God Sect saw Lingtan at this time, they were more inclined to capture Qin Fengming between capturing Qin Fengming and figuring out why Lingtan had mutated.

Regardless of whether this Lingtan is still useful or not, as long as the young master of Manghuang Mountain is captured, the sect's huge reward will have a greater chance of helping several people successfully transform into infants.

Except for the four members of the Evil God Sect, the other monks are even more interested in understanding why the spiritual pool here mutates.

Although they all wanted to capture Qin Fengming, because everyone wanted different results, they all wanted to be the first to capture the young master of Manghuang Mountain.

At this time, Qin Fengming was taking advantage of this idea in everyone's mind. As long as he showed that he was about to escape, everyone would be eager to intercept him and they would all move to surround him.

Seeing everyone around him approaching quickly, Qin Fengming was also very happy. Seeing that everyone was about to sacrifice their magic weapons and join in the attack, he did not dare to fight against so many late-stage monks.

With his hands waving, five talismans immediately flew out of Qin Fengming's hands, and in a flash, they flew towards the more than twenty monks who were shooting from all around.

"Ouch~~~"

As several huge roars of beasts resounded through their hearts, the more than 20 Alchemy monks who were flexing their bodies to pursue them immediately felt a huge sound wave that invaded their hearts and spleens, causing unbearable pain in their heads.

Coming rushing.

Under this huge sonic attack, everyone felt that their consciousness was about to collapse almost at the same time. Their minds were dizzy, and they fell into confusion one after another.

Seeing everyone's expressions of sluggishness under the attack of his Beast Roar Talisman, Qin Fengming was immediately overjoyed. He turned around, carrying the tall corpse and the old man surnamed Li, and headed towards the entrance of the white mist area.

Fly away.

Coincidentally, this direction is exactly where the four people from the Sha Shen Sect are heading.

Facing the monks of the Evil God Sect who were always against him, Qin Fengming would not show mercy. When he raised his hand, four white lights flew out of his hand.

"Bang, bang~~~"

As the four powerful rays of light were released, four banging sounds were heard, and then four figures fell to the stone ground below almost simultaneously.

After Qin Fengming sacrificed the four Sheyang Talismans, he did not stop at all. Under the movement of the magic formula in his body, he opened his mouth and spat out a ball of essence and blood, which immediately turned into a thick bloody mist.

At the same time, a series of talismans instantly spurted out from Qin Fengming's mouth. Suddenly, his figure suddenly burst into a bloody light. In this bloody light, Qin Fengming's figure was looming in it.

"disease"

With the sound of a curse protruding from Qin Fengming's mouth, Qin Fengming's figure suddenly disappeared from the place where the blood was shining just now. Even the thick blood-colored fog disappeared in an instant.

Qin Fengming's secret technique was originally acquired from the Black Wind Sect in Quzhou: the Blood-Chasing Wind Technique.

Although the Xuanwei Shangqing Jue practiced by Qin Fengming also has a secret technique of rapid flight, that secret technique can only be practiced by monks in the realm of Dan Cheng. It is difficult for monks in the foundation building realm to practice it. Therefore, Qin Fengming has

I haven't practiced it at all yet.

But the blood-rushing wind-chasing technique is different. The threshold for this secret technique is extremely low. Even foundation-building monks can practice it. Back in Quzhou, when the Black Wind Sect attacked the Golden Talisman Sect, Qin Fengming had seen the master of the Black Wind Sect perform it with his own eyes.

This secret technique is truly mysterious.

At this time, facing more than 20 peak cultivators in the late stage of becoming an elixir, Qin Fengming knew that although he used the beast roar talisman to knock them out, these old monsters in the elixir stage could wake up in just a moment.

If you don't use extraordinary means to escape from the detection range of everyone's consciousness in this short period of time, there is no doubt that you will be besieged again by these old monsters.

Therefore, Qin Fengming used this secret skill of flying. Although Qin Fengming had already learned this secret skill, he had never used it before. This secret skill had always been used by him as a trump card.

As soon as he performed the Blood Chasing Wind Technique this time, Qin Fengming suddenly felt his whole body tighten, and a very powerful pulling force immediately appeared, as if there was a huge suction force in front of him. Let him

Flying quickly towards the front.

This speed was as fast as lightning. In the blink of an eye, he flew dozens of miles away. If Qin Fengming's body was not wrapped in an extremely thick layer of blood-colored fog at this time, it would have been caused by this huge force.

It's unbearable.

This scene also greatly surprised Qin Fengming. You must know that his body at this time is as tough as that of a seventh-level monster. If he suddenly used this secret technique, it still made him feel like this. If he was a

When a foundation-building monk performs it, the psychological pressure he has to bear will be extremely huge.

Qin Fengming didn't know that he was able to withstand such a strong pulling force at this time because he was dragging two people in his hands at this time.

Not to mention the old man surnamed Li for the moment, Qin Fengming needed to exert great strength to carry the tall corpse that was two to three feet tall.

The moment Qin Fengming successfully activated the Blood-Chasing Wind Technique, the two monks from Wu Mang Mountain and the old man surnamed Yun and several monks at the peak of Chengdan came to their senses from the shock of the Beast Roar Talisman.

When they suddenly woke up, several people looked shocked. Their hearts were filled with extreme fear.

The situation we encountered just now, with the few people who have seen it, we know that it must have been the way of the young master of Manghuang Mountain just now.

In panic, several people used a defensive magic weapon at the same time to completely cover themselves. Then they looked at the scene intently.

If you don't look at it, at first glance, several monks at the peak of Chengdan were stunned on the spot.

There was no trace of the young master of Manghuang Mountain in the land in front of him. After a quick glance with his spiritual sense, there was no trace of him within the range that his spiritual sense could detect. It seemed that the young master of Manghuang Mountain had suddenly appeared.

It's like the world has evaporated.

What made the few people even more shocked was that they saw four corpses lying on the stone ground below a hundred feet away from them. These four corpses were undoubtedly the four old men surnamed Dai from the Evil God Sect.
Chapter completed!