Chapter 161
"Hmph, boy, is there no way?" snorted disdainfully, and finally Jiang Zhou finally made a move to stop the blow for Qin Feng. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The jaw of the bone jade skull was wide open, and the invisible fluctuations suddenly began to roll. The earth suddenly began to tremble, Qin Feng even stood unsteadily, and in an instant, a huge pillar of mud appeared on the ground, just stopping this huge fireball.
Bang!
The earth shook and the mountains shook, and a loud sound erupted. This fireball is so powerful! Even the mud pillar was scattered. But of course, Jiang Zhou didn't take it seriously, and just released a spell that was just enough to resist the fireball attack.
For a while, it rained mud, and in a pit on the ground, a fire man was half-crouching and muttered, "Phew, what is this?"
A Dao robe is extraordinary, and it is not damaged at all with the sound of the fire hunting. The burning man looked at the bone jade head floating in the air, and the pupils of his eyes dilated violently, but he saw that this thing was extraordinary.
"What kind of treasure is this!" he unconsciously stood up and said greedily, and then looked at the opponent who was about to attack. "It's you, Qin Feng!" The burning man opened his mouth, recognized Qin Feng at a glance, and looked up and down: "Yes, no wonder you can kill that waste." I have to let Pang Xiu personally kill you, a Qi Refining Cultivator can do this, this is enough for you to be proud of. ”
Pang Xiu walked out of the pit while shaking his head and leaving a blazing path of fire behind him: "But you shouldn't have caused that trouble for Master Feng! Do you know how many spirit stones Master Feng paid for it when the monk you injured that day came to theorize with the elders of his sect?"
Pang Xiu looked at Qin Feng with the gaze of a dead man: "It's a full 100,000 spirit stones! The entire storage of the Five Elements Gate has been emptied, and there are still 100,000 spirit stones left." But it doesn't matter anymore, because as long as you bring your head back, you can reach those 100,000 spirit stones!"
Qin Feng smiled, he was not coaxed by the fire man, touched his neck and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that my Qin's head is worth so much, and I am a little moved by what I said." ”
"Hmph. Pang Xiu said disdainfully: "I don't have time to talk nonsense with the dead, you know everything you should know." Besides, this magic weapon of yours belongs to me. Pang Xiu didn't hide his greed at all, and pointed at the bone jade skull. The footsteps under his feet suddenly accelerated, and the flames on his body burned more and more as if they had been poured with oil. The whole person ran faster and faster, and in less than a hundred meters, it turned into a huge fireball, soaring into the air and smashing towards Qin Feng!
"I'll see how you can resist!" Pang Xiu smiled a little smugly, no matter how good Qin Feng was, he couldn't stop his fame stunt.
Before Qin Feng could react, Jiang Zhou controlled the bone jade head and actually spoke: "Do you not exist when I do?" The empty eye socket suddenly gave birth to a ghost fire and burned violently, staring directly at the huge fireball in the sky.
The huge fireball flame suddenly boiled and even began to emit a trace of white smoke, and when it soared into the air, it began to fall uncontrollably. "No, what's going on?" Pang Xiu was shocked, the spiritual flame that had been refined into a natal magic weapon by himself was not under his control, but began to devour the lord.
Pang Xiu could no longer be as calm and calm as Fang Cai, and the whole person was rolling in the fire, and the pain was unbearable like ten thousand ants eating his heart.
Bang.
When he fell straight from the air, he saw that his body was still struggling slightly.
Click.
Qin Feng walked over and ended Pang Xiu's pain with a knife.
No one expected that in this area, the well-known monk Pang Xiu. The monk, who was known for his superb fire control skills, finally died on the flames under his control, which is really fateful. Before the flames were extinguished, Qin Feng familiarly picked out a Qiankun bag from the corpse and put it in his arms.
Suddenly, Qin Feng felt that something was being stripped from his body, it was Jiang Zhou's remnant soul leaving his body, and the white bone skull looked like it had added a bit of aura, and he was opening his mouth and saying, "If you don't have me today, how can you fight against this monk?"
Qin Feng shook his head and said truthfully: "Just this monk's move of turning into a fireball, I will be difficult to resist. But his gaze was still firm: "But even if the final outcome is death, I don't regret my choice!"
"Hahahaha. Jiang Zhou let out a terrifying laugh: "This is what I hate about you the most!"
"But that's what I appreciate most about you. Jiang Zhou suddenly said in a low voice, as if he had fallen into the memories of the past: "Looking at you, I seem to see my past self, so determined......" Jiang Zhou glanced at Pang Xiu's corpse on the ground again: "But you can never defeat fate." After Jiang Zhou finished speaking, he turned into a meteor and slowly flew away. Obviously it was just a skull, but Qin Feng seemed to feel the slightest silence when he looked at it.
"Fate?" Qin Feng muttered. clenched his fists, but suddenly let go. Jiang Zhou's words made Qin Feng's thoughts stir, but there was no time for Qin Feng to think at this time. Qin Feng resolutely followed the previous path of Xu Zhu and the others.
As soon as Qin Feng left on his front foot, a group of monks from the Five Elements Sect poured out from the direction where Pang Xiufang had just appeared. "Brother, look, there's a corpse in front of you. Seeing this, one person hurriedly pointed to the corpse on the ground and said.
"Strange ......" The man who was called Senior Brother suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, and hurriedly leaned forward to check the identity of the charred black corpse on the ground.
"This, this is Pang Xiu!Elder Pang!" The man was shocked, Elder Pang's cultivation was not low in the Five Elements Sect, and he was also the right-hand man of Master Feng. The man looked around carefully, and his heart was even more frightened, and he found no traces of the fight. There were only two pits left, but these should have been done by Elder Pang! Did the enemy actually kill Pang Xiu in one move? The man's pretended calm face even showed a little horror.
"Ah, is it Elder Pang who has fallen?" Seeing that the deceased was actually Pang Xiu, everyone's morale suddenly plummeted, and they were already leaderless: "Then do we still want to chase after us?" someone asked again.
"What are you chasing?" the man scolded, "That person can even kill Elder Pang, how much we go will not die as much as we go." Hurry back and report to Master Feng, that's the most important thing!"
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"Grandpa, grandpa. In a clearing outside the village of Xujia Village, Xu Zhu and the others were caught by the monks who were waiting for the rabbit outside. Without a word of nonsense, a group of well-trained monks sacrificed magic weapons and spells, and threw them at Xu Zhu and the others like an overwhelming man.
The people of Xujia Village didn't know any magic except for Xu Zhu, so they could only let the slaughter, and for a while, the blood flowed like a river, and after a round of attacks, a team of nearly 100 people, less than ten people could stand. Xu Lin managed to pick up a life under the protection of Xu Candle's life, and he was holding Xu Candle who was dying.
The person at the head was an old man at the peak of the Qi refining period with a haze on his face, and the old man spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm with a disdainful face: "Phew! a bunch of scum." "It's like looking at a pile of filthy things, listening to these scum crying out in pain, and my heart feels very happy.
"Destroy these moths that steal the breath of heaven and earth. The old man gave an order mercilessly, looking at this group of "cultivators" whose realms were all at the first and second levels of qi refining.
"Understood!" A group of monks under his command also agreed with a hideous face, but there were also some people who were a little unbearable, but no one was willing to stand up. In the blink of an eye, one by one, they were condensing their mana and preparing for the next round of attacks!
"Look for death!" An angry shout suddenly came, it was Qin Feng. Seeing the corpses all over the ground, even Xu Zhu was dead. For a while, he was furious, and regardless of the number of opponents, he rushed towards the crowd.
When the old man saw that the person who came was also a qi refiner, although he was a martial cultivator, he immediately sneered and said, "Use the mantis arm as a car! Kill him first." Everyone gave up their original goal and gathered fire on Qin Feng.
But no one noticed that a black shadow that had been hovering in the air for a while spewed out a blazing black flame.
"Ahh
Bang!
The monk who was suddenly attacked suddenly let out a miserable scream, and the spell condensed in his hand burst uncontrollably, bursting in the monk's already somewhat dense formation, and even more killed and injured.
"Damn!" the old man frowned, but he also had some means, dodging the aftermath of the black flame. A trace of electric light burst out from his hand, pointing directly at Qin Feng.
Flow!
How is it possible to stand and be a target.
The hand-knotted pattern is finally complete. A wave suddenly surged under Qin Feng's feet, and Qin Feng stepped on the waves, riding the earth waves and jumping towards the old man.
Burst!
A trace of lightning only hit the wave, and it was naturally impossible for this level of electricity to hurt Qin Feng in the slightest.
Boast!
Qin Feng slashed head-on in the air, but the phantom of a golden giant bell faintly appeared above the old man's head, although the phantom of the slash was crumbling, but it always blocked Qin Feng's fatal blow.
It's just a stagnant. The old man's reaction was even more slow, and he sacrificed his flying sword and stabbed it with a sword.
Qin Feng suddenly grabbed the bone knife and slashed it open, but saw the old man who was pulling away.
In such a battle situation, he did not dare to fight anymore, diverted the target, and then killed the chaotic monk team on his side, which made the old man afraid of hurting his allies for a while, and did not dare to shoot at will.
Spiritual power filled the blade, emitting a faint fluorescence. Qin Feng seemed to be holding the stars in his hands, flying wantonly. Like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, although there were also many Qi refining cultivators with a higher realm among the monks, they could not stop Qin Feng's attack, and in the blink of an eye, they fell into the disadvantage, and their hearts were even more frightened, and they all avoided and wanted other monks to stop them. Instead, Qin Feng's offensive became more ferocious. For a time, a large number of low-level Qi Refiners suffered heavy casualties.
"Spread out, spread out!" The old man struggled to control the flying sword and shuttle among the friendly forces, but it was difficult to even keep up with Qin Feng's shadow. There was already chaos in the ranks, and no one obeyed their commands.