As soon as he started running, Qin Fengming suddenly stopped. With a flash of light in his eyes, he shook his hand and shot out a dozen small formation flags, which disappeared around the spiritual fruit in a flash.

Within the volcanic ash, it disappeared without a trace.

After finishing this, Qin Fengming stood up again and ran towards the monks on Heisha Island a hundred feet away.

"Ah, junior, who are you?"

Just when Qin Fengming was sixty or seventy feet away from the three Heisha Island monks who were meditating, one of the monks suddenly opened his eyes, his face was startled, and he shouted majestically.

Following the old man's words, the other two monks also opened their eyes, and their expressions suddenly changed. They both showed a hint of fear. When they saw the person in front of them clearly, they both had grown up again.

One breath.

Seeing that the other three people had discovered him, Qin Fengming did not stop at all, and his figure suddenly disappeared from in front of the three people. When he reappeared, he was only forty or fifty feet away from the three of them.

Far.

"Humph, who is Qin? You go to Dao Netherworld to find the answer."

A soft hum sounded, and three white lights flashed. As Qin Fengming appeared again, they also flashed in the eyes of the three Black Evil Island monks. In the flash, they shot towards the three people.

"No, junior brother, hide quickly."

Although all three of them could see clearly at this time that the young monk in front of them was only a monk in the early stage of becoming an elixir, but facing their three late-stage monks in becoming an elixir, they did not stop at all and disappeared in a flash.

The old man surnamed Wang from Heisha Island was suddenly startled. He immediately knew that something bad was going on, so he shouted out. His body even moved backwards.

But just as the words of the old man surnamed Wang were spoken, the young monk flashed out again, and at the same time, three extremely powerful energy fluctuations also flashed out.

When the monk surnamed Chengdan Peak saw these three white lights, he was horrified. Facing the huge power of these white lights, the old man surnamed Wang felt like he was about to fall, and he was even more certain in his heart that he was

Even when you are completely victorious, it will be absolutely difficult to resist this white light.

"Puff, puff" "Ah~ah~~"

Just when the shouts of the old man surnamed Wang just fell, there were two sounds of the shield breaking. Following these two pops, there were two screams almost one after another.

out.

At the same time, the old man surnamed Wang also moved quickly, narrowly avoiding the white light coming from him.

The old man surnamed Wang, who was in a hurry, retreated thirty to forty feet away before he stabilized his body. After looking closely, he suddenly became angry and rushed to the top of the beam, his face extremely ferocious.

"Junior, who are you? How dare you kill my two junior brothers on the spot? I will extract your soul and refine it to avenge my two junior brothers."

At this time, he saw that the two junior brothers who had just restored their mana not far in front of him were lying in the volcanic ash. Each of them had a hole as thick as an arm on their chest.

Upon seeing this, the old man surnamed Wang immediately shouted decisively.

Regarding the three white lights just now, the old man named Wang already knew that such a powerful attack was definitely not the physical attack of the young monk in front of him. It must be some kind of talisman.

Although he was greatly surprised that the young monk in front of him could have such a powerful talisman in his possession, the old man surnamed Wang did not show the slightest hint of timidity.

Judging from the white light attack that I just avoided, the powerful white light cannot change its direction like a magic weapon. It can only move forward after being used. As long as you pay a little attention and don't let the opponent get close to you, you can

Can easily dodge without any worries.

"Hmph, I didn't expect that the old man escaped the blow that Qin was determined to win. It's really shameless to avenge your two junior brothers. At this time, you can still exert half of your original strength, and Qin will be great

I can’t stop admiring you. Maybe your current strength is not even 30% of what it used to be?”

Seeing that his Sheyang Talisman only killed two monks, Qin Fengming couldn't help but secretly thought it was a pity. However, seeing the state of the old man in front of him, he was already relieved.

Although the old man in front of him was strong enough to support himself, Qin Fengming's powerful consciousness could still tell at a glance that this old man seemed to be suffering from a serious illness, and he was extremely strong on the outside and extremely strong on the inside.

"As for you, a young cultivator in the early stages of becoming an elixir, even if I only have 10% of my strength left, it would be extremely easy to kill you. Just accept your fate."

The old man surnamed Wang said, gritting his teeth, he made a secret with both hands. As soon as he raised his hand, a dark palm flashed out from in front of him. In a flash, it turned into a distance of several feet, covering Qin Fengming overwhelmingly.

Come.

In just a blink of an eye, Qin Fengming was enveloped in the area dozens of feet in front of him. It was already difficult for Qin Fengming to dodge again.

The old man surnamed Wang also knew very well at this time that he had just performed the sect's secret technique, the Demonic Art, and at this time his body was already extremely weak, and his body's magic power was no longer 30% of its original strength.

If you want to kill the monks in front of you who are in the early stages of becoming an elixir, you can only use the little magic power in your body to use a powerful secret technique to achieve success with one blow. If you keep fighting for a long time, it will be very detrimental to you.

Seeing the opponent launching such a powerful secret attack as soon as he came up, Qin Fengming couldn't help but froze. If he only used his own strength to fight against him, it would be absolutely difficult to withstand this attack.

But Qin Fengming has a lot of strange things on his body. Even if he is facing a head-on battle with a cultivator at the peak of Chengdan who is completely victorious, he will not be afraid at all.

Raising his hand, hundreds of fires flew out of Qin Fengming's hands. With a flash in the air, they filled the sky in front of him. Driven by Qin Fengming's spiritual thoughts, they were like a huge fire.

As the flow continued, hundreds of Huimang rushed towards the dark palm.

"Bang~bang~bang~~~~~"

Suddenly, huge banging sounds sounded one after another, like hundreds of firecrackers going off one after another.

Amidst the continuous explosions, the seemingly powerful black palm continued to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When the five-hundred-meter Huimang disappeared, the dark palm that was originally several feet in size had shrunk to only about ten feet in size. In a flash, it attacked Qin Fengming.

"boom"

There was a loud noise, and the protective shield formed by the Ding Jia Talisman in front of Qin Fengming flashed yellow and did not shake at all.

"Hahaha, old man, your methods at this time are no longer able to shake Qin. You are holding back your hands, but Qin has promised to be generous and let your soul fall into reincarnation safely. Otherwise, you will definitely be called

You are out of your mind."

The old man surnamed Wang was also shocked when he saw that the other party actually sacrificed hundreds of Huo Mang at once, and the power was extremely powerful.

Although those Huo Mang appear to be too weak in his eyes, their numbers are extremely shocking. His secret attack was actually consumed by those Huo Mang, leaving very little, and no effect was shown at all.
Chapter completed!