Although he lost an arm, with the immortal cultivator's strong body and means, the Flying Sword Daoist had already stopped the blood and suppressed the labor pain.

With his Cheng Dan cultivation, he can't be reborn with a broken arm, but as long as his cultivation is great and he enters the middle stage of infancy, he has a secret technique to regrow an ordinary arm.

For this, the people of Flying Kendo know very well in their hearts.

At this time, facing the young foundation monk in front of him, the people of the Flying Sword Dao were completely angry, and instead they were full of joy. The young master of Manghuang Mountain, what it means, he knows it very well in his heart.

As long as he can capture the young man on the opposite side and hand it over to the Demon Dao Alliance, his trip to the Tianyan Mountain Range will be a great harvest. Even if you stop there, you don't need to find the spirit pool in the hinterland anymore, and it's worth the trip.

The lost arm, and the capture of the young master of Manghuang Mountain, seem insignificant.

Looking at the hideous old man with a happy face in front of him, Qin Fengming couldn't help but be surprised: "Could it be that the old man in front of him who was covered in blood is insane?"

lost an arm, and at this time he was still happy. This made Qin Fengming puzzled.

Although it turned out that the Flying Sword Daoist and the old man surnamed the Snow Mountain Forest had discussed the matter of the young master of Manghuang Mountain, Qin Fengming was far away at that time and did not hear the matter of the two discussing. Regarding the fact that the Demon Dao Alliance and the Evil God Sect wanted to capture him, Qin Fengming did not know anything about him at this time.

"Hehe, yes, it's your young master. Qin Fengming was not less surprised that the old man in front of him could recognize himself, it was no secret that he entered the Tianyan Mountain Range, he could use a powerful high-grade talisman, and he was still a foundation building peak cultivator, as long as a monk with a little brain, he would recognize himself.

"Haha, there is nowhere to find the iron shoes, it takes no effort to get it, I never thought that the old man was a blessing in disguise, and he let the old man meet the young master of Manghuang Mountain here. ”

Hearing that the young man on the opposite side personally admitted that he was the young master of Manghuang Mountain, the smile on the grim face of the Flying Sword Daoist was even worse. The two expressions are superimposed together, and they look extremely hideous.

"Oh, it turns out that the old horseman is looking for the young master of your family, but I don't know what is the matter?"

Seeing the expression of the old man in front of him, Qin Fengming's heart couldn't help but move, and he seemed to sense something in his heart.

"Hehe, what is looking for you, when the old man captures you and sends you to the place where you should go, you will know. But I can't say it to you at this time. ”

As for why the upper echelons of the Demon Dao Alliance wanted this young master of Manghuang Mountain, that is, the Flying Sword Dao man himself, he didn't know much in his heart. Before entering the Tianyan Mountain Range, he only knew that as long as he captured the young master of Manghuang Mountain, he would receive many rewards from the Demon Dao Alliance.

As for the use of this young master of Manghuang Mountain, except for a few monks designated by the Demon Dao Alliance, these monks of the Demon Dao Sect did not know anything.

"Hmph, capture this young master, it depends on whether you have that ability. It is also very likely that he will not be killed here by this young master. After saying this, Qin Fengming was ready to fight.

Although the old man in front of him was seriously injured, his realm cultivation had not changed at all, but his movement was inconvenient, and whether he could stimulate the secret technique, Qin Fengming did not know at this time. In the face of such a strong enemy, he did not dare to take it lightly.

Looking at the expression of this old ancestor, Qin Fengming also understood in his heart that the old man in front of him was also unknown to what he was asking, but it seemed that there was some conspiracy in this.

"Hmph, just a foundation-building monk dares to speak so boldly in front of the old man, it's really unbelievable. Although the old man was unprepared just now, and you were able to sneak attack him, do you want to use this kind of talisman to kill the old man here?"

Hearing the young monk in front of him say this, the Flying Sword Daoist couldn't help but snort lightly. For the kind of talisman that this young man sneaked up on him just now, although it seemed to be extraordinary, under his full attention, he would not make a mistake.

After the Flying Sword Daoist said this, he drove the flying sword in front of him without hesitation, and when he landed, two ten-zhang long sword blades shining with huge coercion flew out and slashed straight towards Qin Fengming.

At this time, Qin Fengming also knew that since the sneak attack just now failed to kill this old man, it would be difficult to get out of this place if he didn't fight with this old man at this time.

Under the shaking of his body, Qin Fengming withdrew more than ten zhang away. As he retreated, two talismans flew out of Qin Fengming's hands, turning into dozens of fiery recklessness, besieging the two flying sword magic weapons driven by the Flying Sword Dao people, preventing them from advancing in the slightest.

The Flying Sword Daoist was not the slightest surprised that the young man in front of him had sacrificed so many powerful fires. As the young master of Manghuang Mountain, if he doesn't even have the slightest means to save his life, that's what surprises **.

Seeing that his two flying swords were trapped, the Flying Sword Daoist snorted lightly in his nose, and his mind moved, and the remaining five flying swords screamed, and they actually slashed towards Qin Fengming together.

The Flying Sword Daoist actually wanted to capture Qin Fengming once, so as not to have too many dreams at night.

In the face of the five powerful magic weapons, Qin Fengming did not panic, and under the continuous waving of his hands, three or four hundred fire recklessness appeared in front of him.

Under the urging of divine thoughts, he immediately turned into five fiery currents and swarmed towards the five magic weapons. In the blink of an eye, five giant blades were encased in it.

The loud thumping sound was not felt in the ears, and the sound of fiery whimpering was also one after another. The skull-sized fireballs continued to fall from the sky, indicating that the seven Cheng Dan Peak Monks' natal magic weapons were extremely powerful.

The number of fires in the air, in just a moment, lost as many as sixty or seventy.

Seeing this situation, the Flying Sword Daoist was immediately relieved, and if this situation continued, nearly five hundred fires in the air at this time would only need a stick of incense to be killed by their own natal magic weapon. At that time, the young master of Manghuang Mountain on the opposite side can only be at his mercy.

When the Flying Sword Daoist was happy in his heart and looked at the young man opposite with a smile on his face, it was for him to see something that made him extremely speechless.

I saw the young monk opposite, at this time, his hands were waving from time to time, and each time he waved, several fires appeared in the air, and after a little hovering in front of the young man, he joined the fire-mangling current that surrounded his magic weapon. Although Huo Mang is constantly losing, the number has not decreased at all under the replenishment of the youth on the other side.

Looking at the young monk on the other side, there was no difference, and his expression was very calm, as if this kind of talisman was carrying a large number of them.

Seeing this, the Flying Kendo people couldn't help but be anxious, according to this situation, it would be difficult to distinguish the winner in a short period of time. If the young master of Manghuang Mountain has tens of thousands of such talismans on his body, it is very possible to hold them together for a few days.

Time is the most important thing for the Flying Kendo people at this time. The more time passes, the worse it is for him.

The Flying Kendo man was already seriously injured, and although he was forced to press himself down at this time, if he did not bandage it properly as soon as possible, it would cause serious damage to himself.

In addition, if there are other monks passing by this place at this time, whether they are friends or foes, it will be detrimental to the Flying Kendo**.