Chapter 1774: Ghost Hand Venerable

The cave is extremely deep, although there is no more prohibition on the way, but under the detection of Qin Fengming's divine sense, it is still found that on the stone wall, there are also forbidden energy fluctuations.

After walking for a long time, the three of them came to a large cave hall.

The cave here is fifty or sixty zhang wide, and the height is also dozens of zhang, which is extremely wide. Such a vast cave is actually indispensable for monks. Because monks need to absorb a large amount of Yin Qi or Spiritual Qi energy to cultivate, the space is too small, and the energy contained will naturally be less.

Therefore, the general monks' caves are extremely wide and tall.

Of course, there are exceptions, like Qin Fengming, no matter how big the cave mansion is, it will not have the slightest effect on him.

"Meet Shizun, the monk surnamed Fei who killed Senior Brother Xi has been captured by the two apprentices and brought back, please send Shizun away. As soon as the two Ghost Monarch monks entered the cave, they immediately wrapped Qin Fengming in their belts, and then approached a white-haired old man sitting at the stone table in the middle, bowed respectfully and spoke.

"The two of you stand aside for the time being, and let the old man see who killed Xi Guang. ”

As the two Ghost Monarch monks in front of him stood beside him, Qin Fengming also saw the white-bearded old man who was two feet away. This old man also looks fairy-like, with a white face, white hair, and bright eyes, which looks very strong.

"Is it the junior who killed Xi Guang, the disciple of the old man?"

As soon as the words were spoken, an extremely huge coercion surged out from the old man's body, like a hurricane, rolling towards Qin Fengming's body, and in an instant, Qin Fengming was enveloped in it.

But to the surprise of the white-haired old man, the huge coercion he unleashed was useless to the middle-aged monk standing in front of him. In front of the other party standing, although the look of horror on his face was revealed, under his huge coercion, the middle-aged figure did not shake at all.

It seems that it has not been affected by its coercion in the slightest.

"Hmph, are you the damn Ghost Hand Venerable? In front of Fei, the coercion of your mere Ghost Monarch late stage realm will not have any effect. ”

Qin Fengming's figure was straight, the expression on his face changed suddenly, and the original fear suddenly disappeared.

"You are not a person from the realm of ghosts, who are you?" Seeing Qin Fengming's change suddenly, the white-haired old man was suddenly startled, and at the same time, as soon as his hand was raised, a spiritual aura sword shot out from his hand, slashing straight towards Qin Fengming's body.

"Snort!~~" Just as the old man's hand was raised, the sword flashed out, and the secret technique of frightening in Qin Fengming's mouth had already been stimulated.

Although the sound was only a slight one, it was extremely striking in the empty cave.

With this soft sneer, the two Ghost Monarch early stage monks standing next to them suddenly felt a rumbling sound in the sea of consciousness, and they fell into a coma with a shock in their hearts.

But what surprised Qin Fengming was that although the Ghost Monarch's late stage great cultivator was also shocked by the effect of the Soul Horror Secret Technique, he was only able to regain his clarity in an instant. Even the powerful secret technique of the Convergence Monk, who was unprepared, did not let the old man in front of him fall into a coma.

Since Qin Fengming entered the cave mansion, he had already secretly blessed the golden body technique on his body, and when he was frightened, he had already shot forward, and without exception, he touched the sword light emitted by the old man.

"Bang!" A muffled sound sounded, and when Qin Fengming flew forward, his right hand had already reached out, and the energy-wrapped fist immediately hit the black sword.

A sword shot from the Great Cultivator of the Late Ghost Monarch was actually attacked by Qin Fengming's punch, and it immediately shattered with a bang. Turned into energy and disappeared without a trace.

"Hmph, the junior actually has the courage to sneak attack the old man, I really don't know whether to live or die, which lets you know the origin of the old man's name. ”

Facing Qin Fengming's punch that scattered the sword he sacrificed, although the Ghost Hand Venerable was also slightly stunned in his heart, he did not show the slightest surprise, but snorted coldly in his nose, and with his hands dancing, he actually rushed towards Qin Fengming.

The two were only two feet apart, so they came into contact in an instant.

Suddenly, in the empty cave, a series of sounds of flesh and skin collided sounded. The muffled sound mixed with the muffled humming of the two of them because of the pain filled the entire cave.

A ball of black light and a cloud of multicolored light collided continuously in the cave that was dozens of feet wide, as if two lightning bolts were rushing away in the cave, touching each other.

In just two or three breaths, the two of them had already exchanged more than 100 punches with their physical bodies.

The fierce and powerful Dao Dao fist wind, if it hits the stone wall, it will definitely be blasted out of a huge hole immediately. But under the intersection of fists and feet, no one was able to please him.

"Boom!" Under the handover of the four fists, a huge roar suddenly sounded, and with this loud sound, the two entangled figures finally separated, and each withdrew several feet away.

"Hahaha, junior, you can take the old man's continuous attacks, but you are already extremely extraordinary. However, with your physical strength, it is difficult to be the opponent of the old man, if you stop at this time, the old man can consider not taking the past and bypassing your life. ”

The white-haired old man's figure was stagnant, his hands were upside down, and his complexion was flushed due to the violent operation and collision. Looking at the middle-aged monk in front of him, he laughed and said. The meaning of his words actually had the meaning of shaking hands with Qin Fengming.

Unbeknownst to others, at this time, the hands of the white-bearded old man were already bursting with his skin, and his flesh and blood were exposed. On top of his body, two bones have also been broken. At this time, he was using the mana in his body with all his might, repairing the injured parts of his body at full speed.

It is very obvious that this old man is known as the Ghost Hand Venerable, and the toughness of his hands is definitely much stronger and tougher than his body.

"Sure enough, he is worthy of being called the Ghost Hand Venerable, a pair of fleshy palms does have some kung fu, but do you think that with this pair of palms, you can make Fei give in?

Qin Fengming stood a few feet away, raised his hands, and saw that the tiger's mouth had been cracked, and he couldn't help but admire the old man in front of him a little, but he didn't show much fear, looked at the old man opposite, and said with a face that hadn't changed at all.

The toughness of his body at this time was already on par with the body refining demon cultivator at the peak of his transformation, and this time he never expected to meet a great cultivator who actually cultivated the body refining technique. Still, when he was still in high spirits.

Without waiting for the old man to say anything, Qin Fengming's body shook, and the sound of thunder flew towards the old man again. Almost just as Qin Fengming's figure disappeared, a jet-black flying grabbed from the white-haired old man's mouth and flew out, and with a flash of black light, he met Qin Fengming, who was flying towards him.

But what shocked the old man was that in a flash, he passed through Qin Fengming's body. And the energy on its side fluctuated, and a giant fist had already flashed out again, hitting directly at the door in front of it.

"Bang!" As a last resort, the white-haired old man had to grit his teeth and stretch out his fist to block. The hands touched again. "Huh!" just as the old man flew back to one side with the other man's blow. I saw a colorful light flash in front of me, and a powerful power was that the white-haired old man was slightly startled when he saw it, and the sword light had already flashed out.

It shot towards the chest of the white-haired old man, and the speed was extremely fast.