Looking at Zhao Mingming in front of them, Beifeng Xiujie and the others were completely shocked, looking at him in disbelief, Zhao Mingming did not have the slightest cultivation, there was no aura in his body at all, what he had in his body was just internal force, and he did not step into the path of cultivating immortals at all.

However, this sword did pierce Zhao Mingming's eyebrows, but it did not pierce his head, leaving only a wisp of blood.

"Sanqing Golden Body!"

Zhao Mingming slowly spoke, and the skin of his whole body, including his hair, turned golden, like a golden man made of gold, and his whole body was shining with gold.

This is the Sanqing Golden Body of Sanqingguan, Zhao Mingming has been studying it for more than ten years, and his attainments are very profound.

It can also be said that this is a magical power, but Zhao Mingming used his internal force to exert it, and the effect was greatly reduced, if he used aura, with his attainments in the Sanqing Golden Body, he would definitely not hurt a slight, let alone bleed.

If the internal force is a 0# diesel, then the aura is 98# gasoline, there is no contrast at all, they can make the machine start, but the effect is completely different.

If the internal force in Zhao Mingming's body is aura, the Sanqing Golden Body will definitely be able to block the circle of the North Wind Cultivation, and it will not hurt a single cent.

"Tsk, this supernatural power is good, I have not been exposed to aura, and I have such attainments in supernatural powers, I have to say, you are a gifted person.

It's a pity, you're missing a set of tricks, you're destined to have no chance with our world, even if you're talented, you have to be buried here today! ”

The young man said indifferently, the surprise in his eyes was quickly suppressed, and then there was undisguised sarcasm.

"Kill him, bring his wooden sword, the magic power of the Sanqing Golden Body is not bad, I want it too!"

The north wind cultivated a little, his face was expressionless like a big knife, the aura urged into the round sword, the sword qi sword roared straight into the sky, and the roar of metal collision sounded, and Zhao Mingming was so alive that he flew out.

Blood splattered.

"Sanqing Golden Body?" Beifeng Xiujie had a cold smile on his face: "Today, I will let your golden body be shattered. ”

A buzzing sounded, the round sword waved, and the sword qi condensed, rushing towards Zhao Mingming like a rocket.

Zhao Mingming's golden eyes tightened, and the wooden sword waved out a sound of wind and thunder: "Sanqing Sword Technique, Crazy Dragon!" ”

A dragon roar sounded, and the wooden sword seemed to have taken off the wooden body on its body, revealing a cold and shining metal body, and the whole sword was hit with a layer of faint golden light.

With a sudden slash, the sword qi that rushed was scattered and turned into starlight, and the sound of the dragon's groan was faint and round.

Beifeng Xiujie and the two were stunned again, this fat Taoist priest is too difficult, right?

Obviously he is not an immortal cultivator, but the attack he casts has the momentum of an immortal cultivator, which is really a bit terrifying.

Zhao Mingming was no longer blindly defensive, he took the initiative to attack, pinched two fingers, took out a triangular rune paper from his arms, and threw it at Beifeng Xiujie.

"Three Clear Fire Spells!"

Zhao Mingming's chubby fat face shook and he snorted.

Bear!

With his command, the rune paper that flew out suddenly burned, first a little spark, then into flames, and then into a monstrous sea of fire.

An area of dozens of meters suddenly turned into a sea of fire, surrounding the two of them in the middle of the North Wind Xiujie, and where the flames passed, everything was burned to the ground, whether it was a bone grave, or a stone or a tree.

The light of the fire lit up half of the sky, dispelling the gloom of the mass graves, and the fire scorched the earth.

Beifeng Xiujie changed color again, and they found that they seemed to really underestimate Zhao Mingming, and underestimated these strange people who were not immortal cultivators.

The two of them were in the midst of the fire, their skin scorched by the flames, and the rolling flames were like deep-sea dragons, with great momentum.

"Sanqing Sword Technique: Divine Sword is in the world!"

Outside the sea of fire, Zhao Mingming's voice sounded, and immediately after, the two saw that the sea of fire was separated, and a giant wooden sword came with a monstrous sword qi.

It's obviously a wooden sword, but it gives the two of them the feeling that they can split the sky into two.

Beifeng Shengtian sighed, he laughed at himself for his clumsiness, and he didn't see that Zhao Mingming was also a little tough.

The two of them knew that they couldn't wait, otherwise, when the treasure ghost came back and saw them, he would definitely turn around and leave, and everything he had done before would be in vain.

Beifeng Shengtian took out his blood-red bloodthirsty sword, his eyes narrowed suddenly, the magic trick was urged, the aura was haunted, and he waved it at the flying wooden sword.

The earth-shattering sword roar sounded, and the blood-red sword qi swept out, and the menacing wooden sword was suddenly swept back.

The north wind swept again, and the surging sea of fire disappeared in an instant, and a piece of scorched earth was impressive.

Zhao Mingming saw that the north wind was victorious and his offensive was shattered, and his heart was cold, so he didn't say anything, turned around and left.

What are you kidding, his strength can only fight against Beifeng Xiujie at most, and he has not used all his strength, Beifeng Shengtian's strength is obviously above it, he won't leave now?

Waiting to die?

He wants to eliminate harm for the people, but he can't let the people lose their lives, right?

"Let's go? Is it in time? ”

Beifeng Shengtian sneered, his eyes flashed with murder, and a round sword that snatched Beifeng Xiujie was aimed at Zhao Mingming's back.

The round sword carried the "whoosh" wind and quickly left, even if Zhao Mingming had the "Sanqing Golden Body" on his body, it was difficult to resist this ferocious attack.

Burst!

A little blood splashed, and the round sword did not have the slightest barrier, instantly piercing Zhao Mingming's body.

The speed did not decrease, and after piercing Zhao Mingming, the round sword pierced into a tombstone before stopping.

Blood flowed all over the tombstone, which was shocking, and Zhao Mingming wanted to break free, but he couldn't do it.

"I don't know how thick the sky is!"

Beifeng Shengtian sneered, and he was about to cut off Zhao Mingming's head with his sword.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, an ethereal voice pierced the night sky, like a scream under the Nine Shadows.

The three of them looked up and saw the treasure ghost flying over the sky and flying towards the depths of the mass grave.

"Oops!" Beifeng Xiujie screamed in surprise.

Today is the last time the treasure ghost goes out to snatch a human baby, and there is only one baby missing, and the ghost treasure is about to be completed.

However, there is no human baby on the Treasure Ghost, and his own body is much more illusory.

It seems to be injured.

The two knew that the treasure was afraid that it had run into someone and was injured.

"Damn it!" Beifeng Xiujie gritted his teeth: "What should I do?" ”

"There's no way, we can't wait any longer, if it's not consummated, it's not consummating, and it's okay to let the ghost treasure be semi-consummated." Beifeng Shengtian gritted his teeth, and his heart was furious.

I finally waited for this day, but I didn't expect another accident at the last moment.

The ghost treasure needs a hundred human babies, and now there are ninety-nine, which is just one short.

Although the treasure ghost did not take back the last human baby, Beifeng Shengtian still has a way to make the ghost treasure complete, although this "consummation" is not the real consummation, but it can greatly improve the effect of the ghost treasure.

"Could it be the kid from last time?" Beifeng Xiujie asked.

Beifeng Shengtian shook his head: "I don't know, anyway, we don't wait, we are also exposed." ”

The two of them followed the treasure ghost to the depths of the mass grave.