"Impossible, you can't kill Senior Brother Feng, it's absolutely impossible! Senior Brother Feng has the magic weapon bestowed by his senior uncle, and several top-level spiritual weapons. Even if he meets a peak monk who has built a foundation, he can fight. Can it be killed by you?"

After listening to Qin Fengming's words, the monk surnamed Yun retorted loudly, with an expression of disbelief.

Just as they were speaking, monk surnamed Yun suddenly felt unsteady and startled.After concentrating on observing, he suddenly found that the pink mist that was originally surging was slowly being swallowed by a black mist that was as black as ink, and it had already been swallowed up a lot.

Seeing this scene suddenly, his complexion changed drastically.Suddenly, he suddenly thought of the origin of Mo Yundou.

Mo Yundou has been circulated for tens of thousands of years. It is said that the body of Mo Yundou is refined from the skeleton of a ten thousand-year-old corpse mandrill, and the thick juice inside is the body fluid of that corpse mandrill. , but also the meridian of the corpse mandrill.Originally, such a material would definitely become a powerful magic weapon.

However, due to the negligence of the refiners at that time, they accidentally added two materials that resisted the attributes of the corpse mandrill. The power of Mo Yundou, which could have been refined into a top-level magic weapon, dropped sharply, and it could only be regarded as a top-level spiritual weapon.

Mo Yundou has the ability to pollute other people's treasures.No matter what kind of treasure, as long as it is infected by it, after a long time, it will lose control of its spirituality, and even ordinary magic treasures will not be spared if it falls into it.

But now, the pink mist released by monk surnamed Yun's own Spirit Condensation Dafa was also polluted by the juice transformed by Mo Yundou, and was suppressed wantonly.

When monk surnamed Yun found out, he had already swallowed up a lot of fan fog.Sensing this point, monk surnamed Yun was horrified, so frightened that he immediately made a formula, and quickly put away the Condensing Spirit Dafa.

The pink mist disappeared quickly, and Qin Fengming reappeared.

Looking at the calm young monk in front of him, the expression on the face of the monk surnamed Yun was extremely solemn, and he lost his original calmness.

At this time, the monk surnamed Yun was trying his best to suppress the discomfort in his body. Seeing Qin Fengming suddenly, he, who had rich experience in fighting, immediately showed a ferocious face, and said through gritted teeth:

"Boy, don't be too happy, the old man's means have not been fully used, and you will know the power of the old man immediately."

As soon as the words came out, monk surnamed Yun shook his hand, and a small streamer-shaped object was sacrificed into the air by him.In an instant, it turned into a huge banner with a size of three feet.

The banners were hunting and shaking in the air, and amidst a surge of majestic spiritual energy, a huge monster suddenly jumped out of the banners, raised its head to the sky and roared, and the sound shook the whole field. The beast breath exudes, and he has a fourth-level cultivation base.

Seeing this beast suddenly, Qin Fengming frowned slightly. The Mountain Shaking Beast had no other supernatural powers, but it was powerful. If it were pushed up, even a monk's spiritual shield would not be able to stop it in the slightest.

Qin Fengming, who didn't dare to be negligent, waved his hand, and immediately sacrificed the little fork to stop the mountain shaker.At the same time, he urged Mo Yundou to go towards the monk surnamed Yun in the distance.

The monk surnamed Yun didn't panic. With a wave of his hand, a teapot-shaped spiritual weapon rose into the air, and instantly became the size of a house. The huge mouth of the pot immediately sprayed out many colorful sand grains, covering the sky and directly facing it. Black mist, the two sides were immediately entangled.

Although slightly lost, but support for a while, there is still no problem.

The monk surnamed Yun didn't stop, and then raised his hand, and another object was sacrificed by him, which turned into a huge copper bell in the air.From the bursts of coercion it radiated, Qin Fengming knew that this one was already a magic weapon.

Seeing that the other party sacrificed the copper bell magic weapon, Qin Fengming's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly thought that this magic weapon might contain a sonic attack.

The sonic attack is a strange attack method, which causes a substantial attack on the opponent through sound waves.Facing the magic weapon of the copper bell, Qin Fengming dared not to be careless in the slightest. While being alert, he immediately sacrificed the Ruyi Zijin Hook, shook his head and turned into two huge poisonous scorpions, and went straight to the copper bell.

Seeing that the other party also offered a magic weapon, monk surnamed Yun's eyes flashed, and he believed that Senior Brother Feng was indeed killed by the person in front of him.

It wasn't that Qin Fengming's magic weapon was so powerful, but that he suddenly knew that the opponent really had the strength to fight against the peak cultivator of Foundation Establishment.The battle ends in an instant, and if you are not careful, you may be killed by the opponent.If Senior Brother Feng carelessly underestimated the enemy and was killed by the opponent's surprise attack, there is a great possibility.

Cultivator surnamed Yun reminded him with his spiritual thoughts, but he didn't let the Ruyi Zijin Hook approach the copper bell. Sound waves floated out from the mouth of the copper bell, heading straight for the two poisonous scorpions.The poisonous scorpion immediately froze, and suddenly slowed down, and swayed left and right in the air.

The sound wave of the copper bell was only for Ruyi Zijin Hook, and did not pose any threat to Qin Fengming who was standing far away, which made Qin Fengming feel relieved.

But seeing the power of the copper bell, Qin Fengming was also terrified. For the time being, if the magic weapon behaved like this, if it came towards him, it would definitely not be able to bear it.

Qin Fengming hurriedly mobilized the two poisonous scorpions, and then moved towards the copper bell again.

Seeing that the copper bell was able to stop the opponent's two magic weapons, the monk surnamed Yun also let out a sigh of relief. Until now, he no longer regarded the Luoxia Sect monk opposite him as an ordinary foundation-building monk.

The opponent not only has endless methods, but also has profound mana and sharp magic weapon.It is definitely not something that ordinary monks in the early stage of foundation establishment can have.

At this time, the monk surnamed Yun has basically sacrificed his means. Although he still has a few spiritual weapons, none of them can be brought to the table.The only hope at this time is that the opponent's mana will be exhausted soon.

Seeing that the other party no longer sacrificed treasures, Qin Fengming was overjoyed.Knowing that the other party might not have a good spiritual weapon, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.Since the other party no longer shot, but he could not stop.

Although only two cups of tea time had passed since the two sides fought, Qin Fengming didn't dare to stay here any longer. He didn't know if there were other monks of the Demon Mountain Sect nearby.It would be very bad for him if he was surrounded by several people.

Thinking of this, Qin Fengming waved his hands again and again, and twenty talismans flew out of his hands. In an instant, they turned into twenty fire mangs, shaking their heads and tails and flying towards the monk surnamed Yun.Then, his body swayed, followed Huo Mang, and also moved towards the monk surnamed Yun in the distance.

Seeing twenty or thirty Huomangs rushing towards him suddenly, monk surnamed Yun was a little surprised. Could it be that the other party thought that elementary spells could break through his spiritual shield?

In a blink of an eye, all the Huomangs had already approached the monk surnamed Yun, rushing towards him in an instant.

"Ah, this is not an ordinary fire python talisman!" Cultivator Yun, who suddenly felt the power of the fire python, exclaimed in surprise.

Just when he exclaimed, his spiritual shield had disappeared with a 'bang'.

Immediately afterwards, monk surnamed Yun felt his body tighten, and was immediately tied up on the spot by a yellow rope, unable to move.Then his body shook, and he couldn't mobilize any mana.

It was Qin Fengming's timely thunderous tricks that restrained the opponent's magic power.

Before the other party woke up from the shock, Qin Fengming waved his hand, and a small flag appeared in the air, and a small yellow beast jumped out. Although it was a little lazy, it still roared at Qin Fengming, looking very cute.

At the same time as the little beast appeared, Qin Fengming flicked his finger, and a fiery red spear pierced through the body of monk surnamed Yun. When his head tilted, he died completely.

The little yellow animal flung its body and opened its mouth. A cloud of gray gas wrapped a transparent object that was invisible to the naked eye and returned to the little animal's mouth. After chewing it, it swallowed it.

The movements of Qin Fengming and Xiaoshou seemed to be custom-made, and the coordination was perfect and extremely coordinated.

With a wave of his hand, the little beast returned to the banner and disappeared.

Qin Fengming searched the body of the monk surnamed Yun, and put a few storage rings in his arms. Then, with a flick of his finger, a fireball landed on his dead body, turning it into ashes in the blink of an eye.

Qin Fengming circled in the air and cleaned up all the treasures.Then he fell in front of the corpse of a monk surnamed Wu, and after groping for a while, he also burned the corpse.

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