Chapter 303
"Hmph. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 Luo Ding snorted, ignoring these fooled mortals, and told his men to retract. walked towards Qin Feng alone. The opening was a lie: "Little Taoist, this is not the place you should come. Go back to your temple, this is the holy land of the Holy Passage. "But it was Qin Feng's introverted spiritual power, and he regarded him as a mortal.
"Hahahaha......" Qin Feng smiled, and he was not interested in competing with such a small character. After decades of penance, it was difficult in the world to stir up the waves in Qin Feng's heart, but he admonished with a solemn expression: "Pay attention to your words. Don't bring disaster upon yourself, Taoism is not something you can mock. ”
But he thought that Qin Feng was afraid, and Luo Ding said again: "My lord's holy power is boundless! What is Taoism? As long as my lord is willing, let alone Taoism, the Ten Directions Pope under the heavens can surrender overnight." I see that you, a little Taoist priest, are still the Holy Sect of Refuge!" I saw that Luo Ding's expression was fanatical, and his words were agitated, he was really a fanatical believer.
Qin Feng couldn't help but shake his head: "Hehe." Today is your lucky day, and you should be glad that I am not a Taoist. "Anyway, don't pay attention to this magic stick. Walk out of the crowd and walk to a dead tree hundreds of meters away to sit and meditate.
"Master, do you want to ......" The nightmare, who had been silent, spoke, but there was a murderous intent in his words.
Qin Feng just said indifferently: "Forget it, what are you competing with ants?" From beginning to end, Qin Feng didn't take this minion to heart. Just thinking about it, what kind of Holy Sect disciples are so radical, thinking that it is most likely a cult. It is very likely that these people who have migrated here are its conspiracy.
"Maybe the so-called drought is very likely to be caused by a large-scale Dao technique!" Qin Feng thought secretly, and decided to go over and investigate after solving Jiang Zhou's matter. This so-called Holy Sect must have a plan! If it is profitable, Qin Feng does not mind intervening.
It's not that Qin Feng is guessing randomly, but such things happen from time to time. Even a hundred years ago, a skirmish erupted between Buddhism and Taoism, when several Taoist monks joined forces to use a forbidden technique to turn a country hundreds of miles into a sea of fire. Millions of mortals have lost their lives as a result. Even a radius of thousands of miles was also affected by it, and at that time, it can be said that it shook the entire cultivation world! It even alarmed the legendary god cultivator, and under the harmony of the strongest beings of Buddhism and Taoism, they signed a contract to resolve this dispute. This is also the reason why Qin Feng has always been difficult to see monks in this land.
"Boom!" Thunder suddenly flashed in the clear sky, and in an instant it rained heavily, and dark clouds obscured the sun.
Luo Ding scolded: "Hell, why did it suddenly rain on a sunny day! Hey! Hurry up and call these refugees away, this rain seems to be unstoppable for a while, this is a basin, if it is waterlogged, it will be troublesome." As he spoke, he took out a jewel from his sleeve robe, and in an instant, he covered a barrier with a radius of tens of meters, and finally did not wet his clothes in time.
Naturally, this move provoked the refugees' frenzied worship and begging, and their eyes were full of worship, awe and madness. Where have you ever seen this god-like method?
Luo Ding ignored these mortals, scratched his head and said, "This Taoist priest is a little strange, isn't it?" But he looked at Qin Feng, let the torrential rain pour down, and still sat steadily under the dead tree, how could it not be seen as a normal person's behavior. I couldn't help but tremble, and subconsciously felt that this Taoist priest was not a monk?
"Nightmare, prepare for battle!" Qin Feng suddenly opened his eyes and raised his head to look at the heavens. This thunderstorm is not a natural occurrence.
As he spoke, the nightmare spread its wings and flew like a signal for war.
Without warning, Qin Feng suddenly threw his sword at the front realm. Cut through the space, leaving layers of twisted ripples.
"Boom!" A huge whirlpool had formed in the sky at some point, and a white thunderbolt came out of it and pointed directly at Qin Feng.
"Click!! The old dead trees turned into char in an instant, and the thunder fire attached to them burned on them, and even the torrential rain could not be extinguished for a while.
The nightmare screamed, and a black flame erupted into the sky. However, in an instant, a thunder net was cast in the vortex, and the attack of the Nightmare was easily disintegrated.
But there was still no trace of Qin Feng on the ground, and I saw that the sword suddenly turned around and struck towards the sky, pointing straight at the whirlpool in the sky.
"Bang, bang!!"
This is a galloping speed. was sensed in advance by Qin Feng's sixth view and calmly dodged.
"It's my turn!" Qin Feng's voice echoed in the void, and the spiritual light of the Boundary Separation Sword suddenly skyrocketed, turning into a spirit sword that was nearly ten meters long and stabbed straight ahead!
A sneer came from the sky: "Hmph, the mantis arm is a car!" In an instant, the swirling clouds flashed and thundered, and in a few breaths, it turned into a huge ball of lightning like a white sun, and a figure loomed in it, slamming towards the boundary sword.
The attack of this ball lightning was nearly ten times stronger than the previous lightning, and the air around it was twisting and trembling, but the speed was far behind, and it could even be caught with the naked eye.
Qin Feng smiled contemptuously: "Heh, I really think what powerful monk can use the power of thunder like his arm." At this level, it is also important to defeat me Qin?" This ball lightning has already made Qin Feng see the reality clearly.
The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength, not to mention facing a fierce opponent with an unknown realm. In an instant, Qin Feng's hand suddenly appeared beside the Jieli Sword, and with a twitch of the hilt, the Jieli Sword with a surge of spiritual light disappeared out of thin air!
The refugees under the basin have long been frightened by this harsh fighting method and fled in all directions, lest they be affected by it. Children were scattered, and the sound of crying was drowned out by the torrential rain. Some people were pushed to the ground and trampled under the flow of people. For a while, I don't know how many people were killed or wounded.
Luo Ding had no intention of caring about it, his legs trembled, and he looked at the high-level monk's fighting method in a daze: "This, this is a high-level monk?" Although the rainstorm fell along the barrier, it was never wet. However, Luo Ding felt extremely afraid, he dared to speak disrespectfully to such a talented monk!
Suddenly, "Run, run away!" Luo Ding's heart had no other thoughts, and he couldn't care about his companions and those refugees, so he picked up the flying sword and fled in a hurry.
"Immortal, help!" the refugee shouted helplessly to Luo Ding above. However, Luo Ding definitely ignored it and turned a deaf ear. On the contrary, the speed has been accelerated by a point......
Just like a white horse passing through a gap, Qin Feng had already used the teleportation technique to appear on the left side of the thunderball, and the boundary sword skyrocketed, and the essence of spiritual power gave it to transform into a five-meter-long giant sword.
"It's now!" Qin Feng said secretly, and the figure of the Jieli Sword pierced into the thunderball without hesitation.
The figure in the thunderball glanced at Qin Feng, his eyes glowing white as if he was sneering. Instantly, he made a gesture and shouted: "Thunder Escape-Thunder Armor!" I saw that the light in the white thunderball suddenly contracted, and it actually attached to the figure to form a golden armor.
Qin Feng's expression was grim, and he said in a cruel voice: "Come on." As he spoke, he spurred spiritual power, and the spiritual light on the Jieli Sword skyrocketed by one point, and the diameter pierced into the ......
"Zi!!!!" The Jieli Sword suddenly stopped, but it was entangled by the golden thunder light, and even the current climbed up along the Jieli Sword.
Qin Feng looked incredulous: "Impossible!" How could the Jieli Sword be non-gold and non-iron to conduct electricity, not to mention that the end of the sword that pierced into it was still made by himself using spiritual power.
"Hahahaha. The figure in the thunderball laughed wildly: "Thunder escape-binding." Suddenly, more electricity slashed towards Qin Feng like a whip, Qin Feng couldn't avoid it, and dozens of thunderbolts entangled Qin Feng. And the speed of the thunderball has increased by a few points, and it is about to touch the ground immediately.
Qin Feng said angrily: "Damn!" The Dao robe had been scorched yellow by the electric current, and he was also a little bored. "Can't let him knock me down!" The power of this thunderball is really terrifying, if it is struck like this, I am afraid that even the ashes will not be left.
Thinking of this, Qin Feng glanced at it with difficulty. But I saw that the nightmare was hundreds of meters away, and it was difficult to solve the urgent need in front of me. "I can only rely on myself!" looked at the thunderball with his head raised and was not afraid, and suppressed the paralysis caused by the thunder and lightning with all his might. The spiritual power of the whole body is desperately infused into the right hand, in order to break free with spiritual power and will.
The power of Ning Yuan's true recipe was once again reflected. As soon as the spiritual power came into contact with the power of thunder and lightning, it began to slowly dissolve.
Qin Feng frowned: "It's not enough!" At this moment, it is only three breaths away from falling to the ground, and it is necessary to break through the dark side and teleport to dodge before that! Thinking of this, he ignored the thunder and lightning touching his body. He began to break free with brute force, and his right hand slowly moved in the form of a sword......
After three breaths, there was a sudden explosion, and everyone's eyes suddenly turned white.
"Ah, my eyes, my eyes are out of sight. ”
Some people have even been temporarily blind as a result.
"Bump!" There was a thunderclap on a sunny day, and the thunderball fell like a starfall. I heard a loud bang and slammed into the ground. In an instant, the verdant earth in a radius of several hundred meters turned into a scorched earth, and a yellow-clothed monk was standing in it with a frown, holding a scabbard in his hand. "What about people?"