Chapter 754: Capturing a Strong Enemy

In the face of such a powerful talisman attack, the flying sword man was also very afraid at this time, it can be said that he was bitten by a snake for a year and was afraid of the well rope for ten years.

Although the Flying Sword Dao people were quick to see the opportunity and moved extremely quickly, the white light attack was too fast.

Just as the body of the Flying Sword Dao person had just moved, the shield in front of him had already fallen apart with a crisp sound of 'bang' and ceased to exist, and then an astonishingly powerful white light shot out from the distance on the side of the Flying Sword Dao person.

The Flying Sword Daoist only felt an amazing energy coercing his side, and it was the Flying Sword Daoist at the peak of Cheng Dan, and his body felt a little hot and painful.

In this extremely fast situation, he was able to dodge Qin Fengming's inevitable blow, and the people of the Flying Sword Dao were also very lucky.

Just when the Flying Sword Daoist was secretly in danger in his heart, he found that a black blade suddenly appeared in front of him, and this black blade flashed with amazing coercion, and it slashed towards it rapidly.

The Flying Sword Dao people only felt the power of this black blade, although it was slightly inferior to the white light, but it was also absolutely amazing.

This black blade followed the white light attack, as if it were following a shadow. Under such circumstances, it was already difficult for the Flying Kendo people to dodge again. Even if the aura of body protection is excited, it is no longer possible.

But the Flying Sword Daoist is also a person with a lot of fighting, and the fighting methods he encounters are no less than Qin Fengming, at this critical juncture, his spiritual platform is extremely clear, and without hesitation, a pillar of light shoots out from his mouth, and he attacks the black blade that is coming quickly.

This pillar of light is a condensation of a secret technique of the Flying Sword Dao people.

This kind of secret technique is that the flying kendo person highly condenses his mana in his body, constantly compresses and condenses it, making it into substance, and when he uses it, he can quickly shoot it out of his mouth.

This kind of secret technique attack is extremely powerful, it is the natal magic weapon of the Chengdan peak monk, and it can also be blown away by its blow. Although this kind of power is extremely powerful, it is extremely difficult to condense, and it requires a flying kendo person to condense in the body for at least one year before it can be successfully refined.

This secret technique of the Flying Kendo people is not to attack others, but to save their lives at a critical juncture, when all laws are incomprehensible. With this secret technique, the Flying Kendo people have avoided the danger of death several times.

Seeing that the opponent's attack came so quickly this time, it was already difficult for the Flying Kendo people to dodge it again, and they had no choice but to provoke this life-saving secret technique.

I saw an astonishing pillar of light flash out, and it slammed straight towards the black blade flying from the opposite side.

But to the great surprise of the Flying Sword Dao people, the expected sound of the huge collision of the two treasures did not come out. In a shocking flash, the extremely powerful pillar of light passed through the several-foot-long black blade, as if the black blade was a phantom.

"Not good...... Ah......h

Seeing such a scene, with the incomparably rich experience of the Flying Kendo people, they already felt that this was very inappropriate. Just as he shouted.

I saw two three-foot-long flying blades that shone black mangs suddenly flash out from both sides of the split, and in a flash, they shot into his body, and a frightened scream suddenly came out of the mouth of the flying sword dao. It reverberated at the scene for a long time.

Looking at the flying sword dao person who fell to the ground, Qin Fengming stepped forward quickly, and with the movement of his fingers, he immediately imprisoned the mana in the body of the flying sword dao person who was extremely frightened and dying.

Then with a move of his hand, two pieces of several feet long black blades flashed, and they shot out from the body of the Flying Sword Daoist and fell into Qin Fengming's palm. In a flash, the two black blades were perfectly blended together, leaving no gaps.

It turns out that this black blade can be divided into two.

This black-bladed magic weapon is officially the spoils that Qin Fengming grabbed when he killed the Red Devil Master's baby apprentice.

At the beginning, Qin Fengming almost suffered a loss under this magic weapon. This time, in the face of the Flying Sword Daoist, with the cooperation of the Yang Shooting Talisman, the Flying Sword Daoist who was cultivated at the peak of Cheng Dan failed to avoid the strange transformation of this black blade, and was finally injured under the black blade.

Qin Fengming didn't stop there, and quickly ran within a radius of thirty zhang.

As he continued to wave out with both hands, more than a dozen array flags shot into the stone ground, and then with a lift of his hand, a burst of disks appeared in his hand, and with a movement, a magic circle with a radius of dozens of zhang appeared on the spot, just covering the flying sword dao man who fell to the ground.

For this old man, Qin Fengming still has a lot of use in his heart, he has many questions in his heart, and he needs to ask this old man a question or two. In order to avoid being disturbed by other monks, the circle was laid down.

"Hehe, Flying Sword Daoist, how do you feel at this time?" Everything was arranged, and Qin Fengming turned around and appeared in front of the Flying Sword Daoist. As for the person in front of him, he had heard of the title of Monk Mangma Mountain before, and knew that he was a monk of the Soul Absolute Palace, named Flying Sword Daoist.

"Hmph, junior, since it has fallen into your hands, the old man has already put life and death out of the way, so let's kill and scrape and keep it to listen to you. The flying kendo man who fell to the ground and couldn't move his body at all was usually a ruthless person, but at this time, he knew that he couldn't escape death, so he said hatefully.

Qin Fengming also admired the old man who was seriously injured before meeting and had lost an arm, Qin Fengming also admired it in his heart, if it was in the past, he would definitely give this old man a good time.

But at this time, he had to torture the dying old man in front of him.

"Hehe, if you want a pleasure, it's impossible, since it has fallen into the hands of this young master, it is impossible to extract the soul and refine the soul, but after you die, it is difficult for the soul to enter the netherworld. At this point, please also ask the flying kendo friends to know a thing or two. ”

At first glance, when he heard the young man in front of him say this, although his tone was extremely peaceful, the meaning of the words was to make the flying sword people feel a chill all over their bodies.

Death and fall, in the eyes of the flying kendo people at this time, it is no longer terrifying, since it has fallen into the hands of the enemy, it is impossible to think about it if you want to live. But if you die and you can't even have a soul, it will be extremely terrifying for the Flying Kendo people.

"What, the young master didn't even let go of the old man's soul?"

Taken aback, the Flying Sword Daoist couldn't help but ask in a slightly trembling voice. In his eyes, there was a fierce and feminine color.

"Hahahaha, since Daoist friends want to mistreat this young master, you must be prepared for this. The consistent principle of this young master is: If people do not offend me, I will not offend others, and when dealing with the enemy, he will use all means to destroy him, so that no misfortune will remain. ”

Qin Fengming smiled, with a smile on his face, as if he was talking to a friend he hadn't seen for a long time, without the slightest fierce expression. But his words are fierce.