"Ah, the junior is really looking for death. With a burst of shouting, an afterimage also appeared, flashing towards the disappearing black mang.

"Boom!Boom!Boom!~~"

Just as the afterimage disappeared behind a tall mountain peak, a deafening roar suddenly sounded. With a loud noise, the figure of a wolf bèi flashed and reappeared in front of the Qingjiao King.

This slightly scorched figure is the great monk named Jiaochang in the late stage of transformation.

"Hmph, that junior has such a powerful attack talisman in his hand, could it be that Brother Qingjiao was injured by that powerful talisman attack?"

Seeing the Qingjiao King who was still standing, Jiaochang, who was a little wolf, couldn't help but speak coldly.

"In addition to the power of the talisman in his hand, the junior is also extremely fast, otherwise he would not have let the old man chase for months, and it would be difficult to capture it. ”

Regarding the loss of the monks of the same clan in front of him at the hands of Qin Fengming, the Qingjiao King did not have the slightest abnormality, his eyes were cold and stared in the direction of Qin Fengming, who had disappeared. The Divine Consciousness has locked it in.

For Qin Fengming not falling under the powerful attack of the same clan cultivator just now, the Qingjiao King was not the slightest surprised.

A monk who could keep him after for months would have been killed so lightly. Although he and Qin Fengming did not fight head-to-head, the Qingjiao King also knew in his heart that the young monk was definitely not an ordinary infant who could be captured and killed lightly.

Out of fear of Qin Fengming's powerful attack talisman, the Qingjiao King did not rashly set off in pursuit. Because he had already seen that the other party was not hit hard under Jiaochang's powerful attack just now, but just escaped with his strength.

Watching Qin Fengming flee to the island in front of him, the Frog King didn't have any worries.

On this island, only the place where he stood at this time was the only place to enter the island. The other places were all set up by the predecessors of the Jiaolong clan.

Not to mention being an infant monk, even a gathering monk, he can't even think of breaking through the extremely powerful forbidden wall.

Therefore, the Qingjiao Wangcai's expression did not change in the slightest, and he stood on the spot without moving a single bit.

Facing the middle-aged monk's ten powerful sword attacks just now, Qin Fengming was also slightly shocked in his heart, although the attack was very fast, but his movements were even faster, and in a flash, the dragon tortoiseshell shield was blocked in front of him.

At the same time, as soon as the magic trick in his body moved, he even carried the shield and retreated sharply.

Although the sword rays sacrificed by Jiaochang were extremely powerful, under Qin Fengming's deliberate retreat, they did not cause much damage to the dragon pattern tortoiseshell shield.

With the impact of the sword, Qin Fengming also turned into a ray of light and shot towards the island behind him.

What puzzled him greatly was that the Frog King who was standing in the distance did not have the slightest intention of setting out to pursue him. This made him a little surprised in his heart.

When the middle-aged monk named Jiao Chang flew away and chased after him, Qin Fengming sacrificed a talisman in his hand without hesitation.

Facing a great monk who was not weaker than the Frog King, Qin Fengming already knew that even if more than a dozen thunder talismans were sacrificed at the same time, he would not want to kill the other party with one blow, so what he shot this time was only dozens of mountain-breaking talismans and four ordinary thunder talismans.

This shot is not to kill the other party, but just to make the other party dare not pursue again.

After the blow, Qin Fengming's figure no longer hesitated at all, and with the sound of thunder, an afterimage had already shot towards the depth of the island.

With that wave of attacks, the late-stage demon cultivator named Jiao Chang was indeed blocked and returned.

Seeing that the Qingjiao King did not pursue, although Qin Fengming was slightly surprised in his heart, at this time, he had nothing to hesitate about. Without the slightest hesitation, he flew out a hundred miles away.

Looking at the faint mist in front of him, Qin Fengming, who was flying quickly, couldn't help but stop.

Until this time, neither the Qingjiao King nor the Jiaochang Grand Monk had gotten up to pursue, which made Qin Fengming's heart full of fear for the forbidden island of the Jiaolong clan.

Being classified as a forbidden place for a powerful race is enough to explain the danger involved.

Because listening to what the Frog King said, this forbidden place is not the place where the ancestors of any ethnic group rest, but a place of great danger to the late stage of infant transformation.

A forbidden place that can make the always arrogant Frog King jealous, Qin Fengming wants to say that there is no fear, it is absolutely impossible.

Although Qin Fengming was fearless in the face of the two major monks just now, he had no choice but to weigh it when the chasing soldiers behind him did not arrive.

Looking at the mist in front of him, his divine sense quickly scanned into the mist. For a long time, he didn't move a single bit.

The energy fluctuations revealed by that layer of mist were very small, as if it were just an ordinary layer of mist. Within the mist, the divine consciousness was not too suppressed, and it was extremely light to see a hundred miles away.

The mountains and rivers in the misty area are no different from the others, and the sight of the mountains and peaks of different heights and heights is also visible, and the green trees on the peaks appear to be full of life.

The only thing that surprised Qin Fengming a little was that in the air within the mist, there were a large number of colorful clouds. Within that endless cloud, the five-colored clouds swirled in it.

With Qin Fengming's powerful divine sense at this time, he could see at a glance that the energy contained in the five-colored clouds was so huge that it had reached an unimaginable state.

"Hahaha, junior, don't you want to enter the forbidden land of our clan? Why do you stand in front of you and never move for a long time? If you don't want to enter it, then obediently tie your hands and follow this king to meet the ancestor of my clan. ”

Just as Qin Fengming was hesitating in his heart, not knowing whether to enter the mist, a sneer suddenly came from a distance. As this voice sounded, two figures flashed rapidly, and they had already appeared hundreds of feet behind Qin Fengming.

The two people who appeared were none other than the Frog King and the middle-aged Great Cultivator in the late stage of transformation.

At this time, the middle-aged monk named Jiaochang had an extremely gloomy face, and his eyes no longer had the original calm color, but instead anger was revealed.

I suffered a small loss from Qin Fengming just now, although he was not fatally injured, but it was also the only aggrieved situation he had encountered in his life since he was transformed.

Although he was extremely resentful of Qin Fengming, the middle-aged monk did not do it immediately, but stood in the distance with the Frog King, as if he had seen Qin Fengming lively. He already knew in his heart that the young monk in front of him was definitely not comparable to ordinary people.

Able to escape from the hands of a great monk for months, such a person, let alone seen before, even unheard of.

The figure slowly turned, facing the two great cultivators, and Qin Fengming's face had already returned to normal.

"Hmph, Qin Mou is dead inside, and he will not be captured by the two of them, if you want to capture Qin, then follow me into it. ”

At this time, Qin Fengming also knew that even if he didn't want to enter, he couldn't. If the two monks attacked at the same time, no matter how he defied the sky, it would be absolutely impossible for him to dodge the joint attack.

As he spoke, he didn't hesitate any longer, his body moved, and without the slightest hesitation, he shot away towards the mist that was only twenty feet away behind him.

"Ah, if the junior can stay in it for a few breaths, the old man will admire you greatly. ”

Just as Qin Fengming's body moved, the middle-aged monk's voice also came into his ears.