The two people of the Demon Mountain Sect didn't know how Qin Fengming escaped from tens of thousands of soul ghosts, those ghost things, but they couldn't be killed at all, it could be said that in the black mist turned by the ghost flags, they couldn't be killed and destroyed.

Even if the two of them enter it, they may also be trapped to death by it and cannot get out.

The two of them looked at the little monk of the Luoxia Sect in front of them, although they were angry, their puzzled expressions were also revealed.

"Boy, I really didn't expect that you would have such a means to escape from the great killing weapon of the ghost flag, but if you want to escape from this place, it is better than ascending to the sky. ”

It was the monk surnamed Gu who spoke, and when he saw that Qin Fengming was unharmed, he stared for a moment before he spoke indifferently.

Qin Fengming smiled slightly, glanced at the two of them, and said unhurriedly: "If you want to stay, it depends on whether you have this kind of means, and I can't say that I will capture the two of you in a while, which is also very possible." ”

Hearing Qin Fengming say this, the monk surnamed Feng had a grim face, his beloved treasure was destroyed, and his mood was already very bad, and when he heard this, how could he not be angry, glared at the other party angrily, and did not answer, and waved his hand to sacrifice a black object. Immediately rise into the air.

In an instant, it turned into a few zhang in size, and a cloud of black juice flew out of it, heading straight for Qin Fengming. A fishy smell came to the face first, almost making Qin Fengming unable to breathe.

Watching the other party sacrifice the spiritual weapon, Qin Fengming was also shocked in his heart, he had never encountered such a strange treasure before.

The other party was a demon monk, and there was indeed yin and evil everywhere, and Qin Fengming couldn't help but increase his attention by a few points.

Not daring to let the black juice get close, as soon as he urged the purple fire meteor sword in front of him, the huge sword shadow greeted the black juice. The Meteor Sword was slashed in the juice.

Suddenly, Qin Fengming felt that the connection between himself and the Purple Fire Meteor Sword seemed to be weakening, and he was so frightened that he immediately retracted it. The meteor sword flickered in the black juice and wanted to roll it upside down, but the juice quickly surrounded it, and Tuan Tuan trapped it in it.

In just a moment's effort, Qin Fengming felt that the Purple Fire Meteor Sword had lost contact with him and could no longer drive a single bit.

Qin Fengming was suddenly shocked, this spiritual weapon of the other party must be an extremely evil thing, and it could defile other people's spiritual weapons, which really made him unexpected.

The monk surnamed Gu saw that his junior brother trapped one of the other party's spiritual weapons, and his body flickered, and he flew to Qin Fengming's left side, and the three of them suddenly showed a horn to prevent Qin Fengming from escaping.

After the initial surprise, Qin Fengming stared at it for a moment, and then put his mind at ease, because he found that although the Purple Fire Meteor Sword was trapped in that black juice, it could not be taken away by the other party in a moment. As long as the opponent is killed as soon as possible, the Purple Fire Meteor Sword may be recaptured.

Thinking of this, Qin Fengming couldn't hide his strength.

As soon as he raised his hand, two purple pieces appeared in the air, and one circled, and went straight to the monk surnamed Feng. It was Qin Fengming's set of Ruyi purple gold hook magic weapon.

From the coercion emanating from the purple training, the monk surnamed Feng also knew that the other party had sacrificed a magic weapon, and under his shock, a magic weapon like a cane immediately appeared in the air, quickly stopping a purple training, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner for a while. However, the other way of training quickly got rid of the crutch magic weapon and flew straight towards it.

Frightened, the soul of the monk surnamed Feng flew into the sky, he didn't expect that the other party's magic weapon was actually two, and they could drive the enemy respectively, he had no magic weapon to use, and in a panic, he sacrificed a high-grade spiritual weapon.

The high-grade spirit weapon was only hit by the purple horse, and it snapped and broke into two.

The purple horse's speed did not decrease, and it rushed towards it at a rapid pace. If he tried to dodge again, it was too late, so frightened that he even forgot to turn on the self-defense spiritual power shield, and stared blankly at the purple light from far and near.......

Just when the monk felt that his life was in danger, a black lightning bolt flew from his right side, intercepting the purple pi lian.

This was the whip-shaped magic weapon that the ancient monk had to repel the purple-backed mantis beast.

Seeing the people of the Luoxia Sect offering two magic weapons, the monk surnamed Gu knew that his fellow disciples must not stop him, so he quickly sacrificed his magic weapon, successfully stopped the other party's treasure, and saved the life of his junior brother.

Seeing that when he was about to kill the monk with the surname of Feng, there were branches, Qin Fengming secretly sighed that it was a pity, it was really not easy to bargain in the hands of two monks in the late stage of foundation building.

At this time, the sound of weapons hitting can be heard within a radius of dozens of miles, and the colorful glow in the air is constantly flickering, not to mention the battle between the small fork and the spear that was sacrificed at the earliest, it is the three magic weapons in the air, which makes the aura here agitate.

Qin Fengming didn't know that this was the gathering place where the Demon Mountain Sect entered the ancient battlefield, and after a long time, it was bound to be very unfavorable to him, but the two of the Demon Mountain Sect had already calmed down at this time, they didn't believe that the early stage of foundation building monk on the other side still had a magic weapon in his body, and even if he did, it would be impossible to sacrifice it again. Otherwise, you will lose all your mana in an instant, and you will be killed.

Seeing that the battle situation had stabilized, the monk surnamed Feng gritted his teeth and said:

"Kid opposite, don't be complacent for too long, as long as my senior brother Gu shoots with all his might, he can kill you on the spot in a moment, even so, when your mana is exhausted, you can still be captured, and when the time comes, you will definitely be drained and refined, and you will never be able to be reborn, in order to avenge the killing of my junior brother and the destruction of my spiritual weapon." Don't think about escaping, the Red Leaf Forest here is the place where the foundation building monks of my Demon Mountain Sect gather, and everywhere are the monks of my Demon Mountain Sect, you will also be destroyed sooner or later, so you should die obediently. ”

Qin Fengming listened to the other party's words, and kept pondering in his mind, and when he saw that after the monk surnamed Gu on the opposite side sacrificed the magic weapon, he did not attack him again, and his heart was slightly relieved. He knew that the other party must not be disdainful of attacking an early foundation monk with others. sacrificed the magic weapon, just to save the life of the same door, and now he has no worries, and he will not fight against the enemy again.

Suddenly, Qin Fengming saw that the monk surnamed Feng was standing forty zhang away, with no defensive spirit weapon on his body, and even the body protection spirit shield was not activated. His mind moved, and his footsteps moved slightly, slowly walking towards the monk surnamed Feng.......

Although the performance of the two sides was slightly flat, the magic weapons and spiritual weapons in the air have never stopped, and they are still fighting with each other.

Both of the Demon Mountain Sect were staring intently into the air, and neither of them paid attention to the small movements under Qin Fengming's feet.

When the monk surnamed Feng saw that Qin Fengming was only more than twenty zhang away from him, he felt that something was wrong, and immediately opened his mouth to drink: "Boy, what do you want to do?" As he spoke, the spiritual power in his body moved, and a shield appeared outside his body.

Seeing that he was only twenty zhang away from the monk surnamed Feng, Qin Fengming smiled slightly, and said lightly: "I only realize it now, it's too late." ”

As he spoke, a red light flashed out of his sleeve, as fast as lightning, and instantly appeared outside the shield of the monk with the surname of the monk.

I only heard a 'duh' sound, and a flash of red light pierced through the body of the monk surnamed Feng and flashed out from the other side. The corpse fell from the sky.