Sensing the extremely faint energy fluctuations a few miles ahead, Qin Fengming was also very impressed by the qi collection methods of the ghost cultivators in front of him.

If it weren't for the fact that he had been locking that ghost cultivation aura all along, it would have been absolutely difficult to find an extremely faint Yin Soul energy flying away in such a misty place.

The speed of the two sides was extremely fast, and in just a few moments, they had already flown out dozens of miles away.

The old man flying in front of him was puzzled that the people behind him dared to come and pursue alone.

With his own cultivation, a young monk in the early stage of Cheng Dan behind him was constantly chasing alone, and his speed was not below him, as if he had the intention of intercepting and killing himself.

Thinking of this, the old man became angry.

This time, he led more than a dozen of his men here, and he wanted to capture a few monks for the purpose of honoring the Holy Lord, but he didn't expect that the other party would come prepared. With just a little contact, most of the manpower is lost. Even if it was himself, he had to flee in the wilderness.

This kind of grievance is the first time in hundreds of years that this old man has encountered it.

But at this time, this old man didn't dare to stop and fight with the early monks of Cheng Dan behind him.

The power of the six white attacks just now was too huge, making it feel like it was difficult to match. Although the old man thought that his methods were good, he was surrounded by six people, but he had no choice but to wait for death.

The two sides actually had a very tacit understanding, chasing and fleeing, and no one used any secret techniques on the way. In just one meal, the two of them had already flown away from their original place for thousands of miles. After flying hundreds of miles, the two of them were nearly two thousand miles away from the land of the opening.

Under the flickering black light, the old man who was currently flying away was hovering and stopped in an open place.

"Quack, junior, but the courage is not small, he dared to come to chase the old man alone, or not, since the old man has lost a few of his subordinates, then capture you, and use it as a charge of interest. ”

Standing opposite the old man, Qin Fengming was expressionless, but there was a flash of light in his eyes.

Although the old man on the opposite side was extremely fast, Qin Fengming wanted to catch up with him, but he had already been able to do so, but when he didn't want to do it, there were other people present, so he pursued it all the way here.

"Hmph, it's not ashamed to say it, it's just a fish caught in the net. ”

After scanning the radius of seventy or eighty miles for a while, but he didn't find anything else unusual, Qin Fengming said indifferently. For the old man in front of him, although he was also vigilant in his heart, he didn't take it too seriously.

"I don't know if you live or die, the old man will capture you and suppress you for a hundred years. ”

In the middle of the words, the old man's body was already covered in black mist, and under the tumbling, he swept towards Qin Fengming.

The speed of the black mist was extremely fast, and with just one breath, it rolled to a hundred feet in front of Qin Fengming.

Qin Fengming stood in place, without the slightest sense of panic. It seems that the old man on the other side did it, but it is none other than that, just looking at it with a smile.

Seeing that the young man on the opposite side did not hide or avoid, the old man was overjoyed. The magic technique in the body moved rapidly, but the speed of the black mist surged sharply by a few points again.

The black fog he unleashed was implied to kill in it.

As long as he enters this black mist, he is a monk of the same level, and his strength will be greatly reduced. Because this black mist is refined with 10,000 years of corpse qi, it has an extremely powerful deprivation power for the living body.

If you are a foundation building monk, as long as you are contaminated with this black mist, the soul in your body will be forcibly detained by this black mist in an instant, and eventually turn into a part of this black mist.

Even if the ghost cultivates himself into this black fog of the old man, he will definitely lose his strength and wait to be killed.

In the blink of an eye, under the rolling black mist, Qin Fengming's whole body had already fallen into the black mist.

Qin Fengming, who was in the black mist, was wrapped in more than a dozen walls outside his body, and a white horse more than ten zhang long hovered around his body. His face was unusually calm, his eyes were blazing, and he was staring at the old man who was still clear two hundred feet away. There was no immediate attack.

Qin Fengming's move was a big intention to try to reach out.

Since he entered the realm of Chengdan, he has been fighting with others, but he has always relied on things outside his body, and with his own means, he has very few opportunities.

This time, he already had magic weapons and secret techniques in his body, but Qin Fengming had the intention of testing his own means.

Although he was conceited, he didn't have the slightest carelessness, so as soon as he saw the other party cast this black mist again, he directly sacrificed ten Ding armor talismans, and at the same time, the scorching sun cold light sword also flew out immediately, guarding his body.

"Quack, junior, you have been trapped by the old man's 10,000-year-old corpse mist, and if you want to escape, you will inevitably ascend to the sky. ”

The old man's heart was very stable at this time, and there were no less than forty or fifty Terran monks who had fallen within his mist, even if they were of the same rank, there were already one or twenty people.

On the opposite side, a monk in the early stage of Cheng Dan was trapped by his own mist, so no matter how great his ability was, he would never want to escape again.

"It's just a little bit of fog, it hasn't been put in Qin's eyes, what means do you have, even if you use it, Qin will take a look, as the leader of the ghost cultivator, what kind of means are you so powerful?"

As soon as he entered the Yin Mist, Qin Fengming had already discovered the mystery in this, this Yin Mist was different from the Yin Soul Qi cultivated by other ghost path cultivators, and there was actually a little breath of his own corpse refining in it.

Seeing this, Qin Fengming's heart moved.

"The junior really doesn't know whether to live or die, so the old man will send you back to the West. ”

With the old man's words, Qin Fengming's body whimpered, and the sound of wailing that invaded his heart suddenly came out. If it weren't for Qin Fengming's divine thoughts, the sound of this sound wave alone would have made him fall into a state of confusion.

"The junior has some means, and the old man's ghost-devouring voice doesn't work for you. Then let's taste the presence of ten thousand ghosts. ”

Before the old man's words fell, Qin Fengming had already noticed that everywhere around his body, in the dense black mist, there were suddenly dense pale-faced yin souls, but these yin souls were different from ordinary souls, their bodies were already condensed, and each of them already had the strength of the ghost general's cultivation in the later stage.

In the face of thousands of Yin Ghosts who were comparable to the peak cultivation of the foundation, if they were other Cheng Dan cultivators, they were bound to be frightened and unable to control themselves.

But in Qin Fengming's eyes, this kind of ghost thing is not worth mentioning.

Under the shaking of his hand, a banner has appeared in his hand, and under the exhibition, a small yellow beast jumped out. As soon as it appeared, the little yellow beast howled, as if it had seen a delicacy.

Before Qin Fengming's divine thought could be issued, it was already circling and rushing towards the dense Yin ghosts that appeared around him. As the little beast pounced, a cloud of gray mist erupted from its mouth.

In the middle of the day, as long as the yin ghosts around the little beast were swept away by the gray mist, they all fell into the mouth of the little beast with the contraction of the gray mist, and disappeared without a trace.

Under the rapid hovering of the little beast, in the middle of the time, half of the thousands of yin ghosts that were originally densely packed had already fallen into the mouth of the little beast and were directly swallowed into its belly.