Chapter 1698: Joining Forces Against the Enemy
"Hahaha, old horseman, if you want to find your three companions, then you should hurry up and let me wait to kill you, if you are slow, you will fall and it will be difficult to see the three of them on the Huangquan Road. Facing the mid-stage monk of the Ghost Monarch, the old man surnamed Li at this time did not have a little fear, and said with an extremely calm expression.
In fact, although the mid-stage Ghost Monarch monks had the absolute strength to kill the early Ghost Monarch monks, they were several times different from the huge gap between the late Ghost Monarch and the mid-Ghost Monarch period.
As far as most monks are concerned, with the combined efforts of several Ghost Monarchs in the early stage, they definitely have the strength to kill a Ghost Monarch mid-stage monk. But no matter how many Ghost Monarch mid-stage monks there are, it is difficult to say how well a Ghost Monarch late-stage great monk can be. Because the gap between the two is too big.
Qin Fengming was able to confront the late-stage great monks at this time, because his own mana, divine sense, and physique were already on par with the late-stage great monks, or even far surpassed.
The only thing that has a gap is the refinement of its own mana.
Every time a monk ascends to a realm, the refinement of mana in his body can be increased accordingly. This manifestation of purity is the state of cultivation that it reveals.
If it was only based on the amount of mana, Qin Fengming would have far surpassed the late-stage great cultivator by several times at this time, even compared to a convergence cultivator, there would not be too much of a gap. Even with such a huge amount of mana in his body, it still shows that he is in the middle stage of infancy.
Four monks of the same rank besieged each other, and although the old man surnamed Li and the others rose up under their own vigilance, they no longer had the slightest fear.
"It's up to you four people from the early realm of the Ghost King...... Ah, the two of you are not from my ghost realm, how come the old man can't see the slightest trace of true ghost qi from the two of you?"
Facing the four early monks, the short-bearded mid-stage old man did not show much of a strange look. The four of them were not taken into account in the slightest. But after glancing at Rong Qing and Kuangfeng suddenly, his mind was suddenly shocked.
He didn't even see the slightest trace of the aura unique to the ghost realm monks on the two people in front of him.
"Old horseman, where the two of us come from, I will capture you in a while, and you know it. Now take your life. Rong Qing was too lazy to talk nonsense at this time, and as soon as the magic trick in his body moved, the thick yin mist outside his body suddenly rolled, and in an instant, the sound of the terrible ghost crying resounded in the heavens and the earth.
I saw the thick fog tumbling violently, and hundreds of ghosts with pale faces flew out of the mist, and with a loud cry, they flew towards the short-bearded old man standing in the middle.
At this time, Rong Qing used this secret technique again, and the power was different from the power when he and Qin Fengming met for the first time, at the beginning, the yin soul and ghost things condensed by his sacrifice of this secret technique were all the peak realm of ghost generals, and at this time, they had already reached the realm of the middle stage of ghost handsomeness.
In the face of hundreds of ghost handsome level ghosts, the short-bearded old man was not surprised, and with a flick of his hand, a black ring ruler appeared in his hand, and with a shake, he flew out as a dozen feet of giant, and under the trembling in the air, he suddenly turned into thousands of shadows, and swept towards the ghosts that rushed straight forward.
Seeing that Rong Qing had already made a move, Kuang Feng and the other three would not hesitate any longer, and they all sacrificed treasures or secret techniques, and also joined the battle group, attacking the short-bearded old man together.
As soon as the wind was opened, a black flag flew straight out, and as soon as it was unfurled, a huge and extremely powerful pressure spread out from all around.
This kind of coercion is not even inferior to the short-bearded ghost monarch mid-stage monk who is fighting fiercely in front of him.
The magic weapon revealed by this powerful coercion is the Thousand Soul Banner, the natal magic weapon of Kuangfeng.
At the beginning, after Qin Fengming killed the infant cultivator who cultivated the ghost path exercises, he obtained his Thousand Soul Banner natal magic weapon in his hand. Later, Kuangfeng Shun lĂŹ successfully crossed the catastrophe, and with Lingzhi, as a meeting gift, he gave this banner magic weapon to Kuangfeng.
The Thousand Soul Banner, if used as an ordinary thing, can only exert a small part of its power. After thinking about it, Kuangfeng used this magic weapon as a natal magic weapon to practice.
At this time, the reason why this magic weapon was able to show the huge coercion of the mid-stage Ghost Monarch monk was because with the help of Qin Fengming, he had forcibly refined the soul of a mid-stage Ghost Monarch monk into this banner.
Under the billowing black mist, it suddenly enveloped the wind in it. Under the rolling black mist, the same hundreds of Yin Spirits carried the billowing black mist and swept towards the short-bearded old man.
Four of these Yin Ghost Objects are Yin Souls of the Ghost Monarch realm, and one of them has already reached the middle stage of the Ghost Monarch realm with the huge coercion revealed.
On the other side, the middle-aged man surnamed Yan shook the flag in his hand, and the emerald green sword blade of five or six zhang in height shot out from the emerald green poisonous mist around him, and in a flash, more than a dozen daos were condensed, carrying a highly poisonous aura that made people feel dizzy and shot towards the short-bearded old man.
The old man surnamed Li was also in a hurry at this time, and under the rolling of dozens of zhang of black mist condensed outside his body, two huge black fist shadows the size of a house flashed out wildly, and in a flash, they flew two hundred zhang away.
Although the old man surnamed Li was the slowest to shoot, the fist shadow flashed out, but it was in no particular order with Rong Qing's attack and he approached the short-bearded old man.
Facing the attack of the four early cultivators of the Ghost Monarch, the short-bearded old man at this time was also in his heart.
These four attacks, if they were one or two, his confidence could be extremely easy to take, but the four attacks flashed in front of him at the same time, and he suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness fill his heart.
Although there was a slight fear in his heart, as soon as he bit his teeth, the magic in his body rushed out.
In a flash, an ancient shield suddenly turned into a distance of two zhang, and it shot towards two huge fist shadows. At the same time, a black qi surged in his body, and suddenly within a radius of several zhang, an extremely thick yin mist enveloped his body.
At the same time, under its mouth, a small dark green bowl several inches long appeared in front of him, and under the movement of his divine thoughts, it suddenly turned into a big size, and a black light flashed, and it shot towards the hundreds of yin souls sacrificed by the wind.
As soon as the huge black and green bowl flew out of the thick black mist, before it could make contact with hundreds of Yin Spirits, under the mouth of the bowl, a black light suddenly flashed out, and a black viscous thing like the water that broke the embankment flew out from the mouth of the huge bowl.
As soon as the black sticky thing flew away from the mouth of the bowl, it turned into a black arrow, sweeping towards the Dao Yin Ghost Thing. In the blink of an eye, he made contact with the ghost in front of him.
Suddenly, there was a dull popping sound on the spot.
The hundreds of Yin Souls sacrificed by Kuangfeng, among which the ones under the realm of Ghost Shuai, almost as soon as they touched the black arrow, they turned into black mist one after another, and in a flash, they were sucked into it by the arrow, and then the arrow shone brightly, and it seemed that its power had also increased a little.
Those low-level Yin Ghost things not only did not block the black arrow in the slightest, but instead became its supplement.