Chapter 256: Fire Refines Powerful Ghosts

The wind is gusting, and the ghosts are chirping!

Such an apocalyptic scene made the disciples of Yuquan'an, who were as brave as a tiger on the lower mountain just now, retreat in fear like a tide.

The man in black gradually retreated with a tacit understanding, and the powerful ghosts in the sky pounced on the disciples of the Sword Sect who were chasing after him under the control of the black-robed monster.

Ma Qingfeng just finished absorbing the energy of the pill and replenished the consumed True Yuan Power. When I opened my eyes, I was shocked.

"It's not good! all withdraw!" Ma Qingfeng hurriedly shouted loudly. He knew that these invisible alien beings were not something that ordinary martial arts could deal with, and the disciples of the Sword Sect could not resist at all.

However, it was still too late! Only the Sword Sect disciples behind reacted quickly, and when they heard Ma Qingfeng's words, they immediately performed light skills and flew back.

Those Sword Sect disciples who rushed forward, although they also heard Ma Qingfeng's words, it was too late.

They all slashed, slashed, chopped, or stabbed, and beckoned to the fierce ghosts who rushed over.

Burst!

The powerful ghost in the sword was as if it was nothing, his body scattered, and he regrouped, and suddenly he got into the body of the disciple of the Sword Sect.

Hundreds of Sword Sect disciples were shocked, and their eyes immediately turned red, their faces were pitch black, their canine teeth turned out, and they looked like a powerful ghost.

These disciples of the Sword Sect turned around and rushed back, jumping up and down one by one, as if they were crazy.

The sword in his hand stabbed mercilessly at the disciples of the other sects who were following behind with a blank expression, and for a moment the flesh and blood flew and wailed all over the ground.

How could those disciples be the opponents of the disciples of the Sword Sect, and they were killed in an instant. When he finally understood, he ran back crying.

Seeing the disciple of the Sword Sect who had just been majestic, defeated by the one who was killed, there was a burst of cheers among the people in black.

Ma Qingfeng immediately flashed, allowing the panicked disciples of the other sects who had run over to appear in front of the disciples of the Sword Sect who were possessed by powerful ghosts.

The figure turned around, and hundreds of Ma Qingfeng's figures appeared, their hands like meteors catching the moon, flying up and down.

After a few breaths, he set fire to the acupoints of hundreds of Sword Sect disciples, temporarily losing their ability to move.

This period of effort consumed Ma Qingfeng's true yuan power, and his face was pale, as if he was seriously ill.

Throwing a handful of pills into his mouth, he chewed them a few times quickly, and swallowed them in one gulp, and a huge amount of energy rose up in the dantian, replenishing the depleted meridians.

All of this was done in an instant, this is Ma Qingfeng, and if someone else, even if it is a Void Heaven level master, he can't restrain so many disciples of the Crazy Sword Sect.

Tens of thousands of powerful ghosts rushed to Ma Qingfeng's face at once, and the cold breath made the corners of Ma Qingfeng's mouth twitch.

Without hesitation at the moment, he cast a spirit control technique and first laid a huge shield in front of him, blocking the ghosts, so as not to rush over and continue to hurt others.

For these powerful ghosts, Ma Qingfeng is not afraid, and even has some faint expectations. He had once refined powerful ghosts, and knew that these ghosts were all composed of pure heaven and earth aura, and after absorbing them, they could not only improve their cultivation, but also increase their soul power.

So looking at these powerful ghosts, Ma Qingfeng's eyes lit up, and with a shake of his hands, a huge flame energy shield immediately appeared in the air.

Trapping these powerful ghosts in a hundred feet of flames, Ma Qingfeng took a deep breath again, and his hands trembled like butterflies through flowers.

If you look closely, Ma Qingfeng's hands actually crossed the trajectory of the Dao Dao, which is a scene that can only appear when the cultivation of spiritual control techniques has reached a very high level, which also proves that Ma Qingfeng has come into contact with the scope of the Heavenly Dao.

This is a mystery that only a heaven-level martial artist can feel, but it was realized by Ma Qingfeng when he was in the ninth rank of the ground-level.

If it spreads, it will definitely shock the people of the world, even the martial saint Kong Yu 10,000 years ago has not comprehended such a mysterious realm at this level!

Reaching out to the sky, "Meteor Shower!"

Airplanes!

The void shook, and a cloud of fire composed entirely of burning flames suddenly appeared, and it continued to expand.

In the blink of an eye, the fire cloud expanded to a radius of more than ten acres, enveloping the entire square of Yuquan Nunnery.

The clouds of fire were churning in the sky, and the heat reached the ground in an instant, and people felt as if they were in a volcanic crater.

As Ma Qingfeng's cultivation improved, even the power of the spirit control technique also increased, and the temperature of the flame also increased.

The leader of the man in black was amazed in his heart, and looked at Ma Qingfeng with complicated eyes, this is a talented seedling.

Such a good seedling is not from his own family, but from the Eastern Continent, a hostile place since ancient times, it is really providential, and he can't be kept alive no matter what, which is a huge threat.

With a strong wave of his hand, the man in black immediately screamed and rushed up again.

Ma Qingfeng didn't see it, he pinched a few more handprints with his hands, and a burst of spatial fluctuations spread out with Ma Qingfeng as the center.

The man in black who began to rush smoothly suddenly felt as if he was stuck in a quagmire, and it was a luxury to move his body.

This was the first time that Ma Qingfeng had used the Spirit Control Technique after he had been promoted to the ninth rank of the prefecture level, and the space blockade had been implemented.

Except for a few high-level black-clothed people at the prefecture level, they are still moving forward slowly, and most of the black-clothed people are struggling in place.

Glancing coldly at the hundreds of black-robed weirdos who were trapped, people who could control ghosts so skillfully, in the entire Eastern Continent, except for the Valley of the Revenant, Ma Qingfeng couldn't think of any other sect with this ability.

Since it is the Valley of the Dead Soul, a sect that has long been sentenced to death by Ma Qingfeng, there is no need to keep it.

With a finger of his hand, he gently spit out a word, "Fall!"

A devastating coercion came from the clouds of fire in the sky!

Airplanes!

A meteorite the size of a millstone was the first to fall from the fire cloud, and under the control of Ma Qingfeng, it fell towards the hundreds of black-robed strangers.

Under such a huge heavenly might, the black-clothed people were all shocked, like mourning and struggling, desperately trying to break free from the blockade of space.

Rumble!

A loud bang was heard, and the meteorite fell to the ground, stirring up flames in the sky, and a huge mushroom cloud rose up. The powerful blast of fire engulfed the hundreds of black-robed monsters in the blink of an eye.

Before the flames could dissipate, another meteorite fell on its heels.

Ma Qingfeng waved his hand, and the meteorite fell on the heads of the hundreds of black-robed people again.

Another mushroom cloud rose, and a huge impact flame instantly engulfed some of the black-clothed people nearby.

Reaching out again, he took out a handful of pills, threw them into his mouth, relieved the emptiness of the dantian, reached out and gently tried the cold sweat on his forehead, Ma Qingfeng gritted his teeth, and once again controlled a meteorite to fall towards the crowd of people in black.

The disciples of the Sword Sect had seen Ma Qingfeng perform the Spirit Control Technique, so they didn't think anything of it. However, the disciples of Yusen-an and the disciples of other sects were not so.

With his mouth wide open, his eyes wide, and his jaw dropped!

I have never seen such a miraculous exercise, which can actually summon a meteorite, which is the real power of the sky.

How can human power fight against the power of heaven!

Ma Qingfeng's face turned pale, and there was more cold sweat on his forehead!

The leader of the men in black in the distance stared intently at Ma Qingfeng, looking for an opportunity to make a move. And Ma Qingfeng didn't know anything about it.

The flames on the ground dissipated, and three huge deep pits appeared in front of people's eyes, and as for the person just now, not even a trace of ashes was gone.

Feeling that the ghosts in the flame cover were no longer under the control of anyone, they all scattered and fled, constantly hitting the flame cover, and were burned off a trace of black gas.

Ma Qingfeng controlled the flame cover to shrink continuously, pressing the fierce ghosts to gather towards the middle.

Gradually, the flame cover shrank to a radius of about one zhang, and the tens of thousands of powerful ghosts inside continued to fuse together, concentrating their strength to resist the shrinkage of the flame cover.