"Junior, you didn't fall, how did you dodge the attack of the old man's clone's huge self-detonation?"

The red-faced old man's complexion changed drastically, and when he saw the young monk who flashed in the distance without the slightest scar on his body, the old man's heart was shocked to the extreme.

That clone was a powerful fire spirit, and it had also cultivated to the eighth-level realm, and in order to compete for this fire plant, it was captured by the red-faced old man, and then its sanity was erased, and it was sacrificed into one of its clones.

With this clone, he had killed several mid-stage Ghost Monarch cultivators who had invaded so deeply.

This time, not only did this doppelganger not be able to kill the young man in front of him, but he blew himself up a few feet away from him, but he couldn't kill him, which is really a bit difficult to understand.

"The body of the first-order fire spirit blew itself up, and I wanted to do what Qin was, I really underestimated me and other monks. Now that all your methods have been used, is it Qin's turn to make a move? ”

With a flash of figure, Qin Fengming slowly approached forward. There was not the slightest strange look on his face.

It was able to dodge the earth-shattering explosion of the huge fire spirit, which has to be said to be due to its luck.

Seeing the red figure disappear earlier, it had already locked the figure, and in its rapid movement, it had already driven the scorching sun cold light sword to slash towards the place where it was about to appear.

But just as his divine thoughts moved, and a huge sword flashed out, the red-faced old man whose divine sense had been locked suddenly had a hideous look on his face. Looking at his complexion, it seems that something important has finally been decided.

With Qin Fengming's rich experience in dealing with the enemy, he immediately thought of the matter of self-destructing his clone.

At that moment, he immediately moved quickly, put the scorching sun cold light sword in his hand, and then quickly urged the dragon pattern tortoiseshell shield to cover behind him. At the same time, it also urged all the remaining Soul Devouring Ghost Fire in the body to the surface of the body.

Just as he was doing this, a huge explosion sounded in front of him.

Under the rapid urging of the magic technique in the body, the energy on the surface of the dragon pattern tortoiseshell shield suddenly more than doubled.

In the face of the huge earth-destroying energy generated by the astonishing explosion of fire attribute energy, Qin Fengming did not show the slightest panic, but the magic in his body was running at full speed, while injecting the mana in his body into the dragon pattern tortoiseshell shield regardless of the cost, and generally urged the Spirit Devouring Ghost Fire to rapidly devour the huge fire attribute energy that spewed from the self-explosion.

Then the body was even more raging in the huge fire attribute energy, and with the huge energy that erupted out, it quickly flew into the distance.

The self-detonation power of this fire spirit incarnation is more than a huge multiple compared to the average infant incarnation monk, because it is originally a single energy of fire attribute, and it is in a place where the fire attribute is extremely thick, so the explosion power is extremely powerful.

But even if this kind of explosion was so, it was only equivalent to the explosion power of one or two thunderbolts with a mysterious liquid added to it.

At this time, Qin Fengming's body was comparable to the Demon Cultivator at the peak of the Transformation Formation, and his own strength was not weaker than that of the Great Cultivator in the late stage of the Transformation Stage.

Looking at the red-faced old man, Qin Fengming, who was moving rapidly, stared at him, raised his hands, and two colorful giant palms flashed out.

"Boom!" A loud bang suddenly resounded on the spot.

The two Soul Devouring Grasps that were sacrificed at full speed were already extremely fast, and they almost flashed out before they arrived in front of the red-faced old man. At such a speed, it will not be a fraction slower than the attack of the Great Monk.

But even so, the red-faced old man still sacrificed two huge secret attacks with extremely red energy in both hands, successfully blocked a soul devouring grasp, and dodged dozens of zhang away.

Its speed is so fast, it seems to be a little faster than Qin Fengming's Xuantian microstep.

Qin Fengming only felt a flash of red, and the red-faced old man had already appeared twenty or thirty feet away. Even the huge confinement aura of the Soul Devouring Grasp didn't seem to have any effect on the old man.

Watching the two multicolored giant palms that flashed with huge power were blocked by their two secret techniques, although they shrank slightly, they did not disappear, but still shot forward, passing through the remnant.

Seeing the red-faced old man here, his face suddenly became extremely solemn.

This attack of the young man on the opposite side seemed to be stronger in terms of power than the Ghost Monarch late stage great cultivator he had encountered.

As a ninth-level fire spirit, the red-faced old man was of course not afraid of anything, and with a flash of red in his eyes, a trace of ruthlessness appeared on his face, and with a move of both hands, the fire attribute energy around his body suddenly condensed into his hands. In an instant, a fiery red ball appeared in his hand. Under the mouth, the Dao runes flashed out, and quickly merged into the ball in his hand.

Suddenly, the pure fire attribute energy within dozens of zhang of the red-faced old man's body seemed to have received a summons, and quickly converged towards the ball in his hand.

Almost in the blink of an eye, a fiery red ball several feet in size appeared in his hands. With a push of both hands, an afterimage shot towards Qin Fengming.

As soon as the huge fireball that seemed like substance left his hand, it turned into a Dao firelight with a bang, and immediately closed half of the sky like an overwhelming sky, and a huge and extremely powerful pressure rushed out.

With the burst of Dao firelight, the huge fire attribute energy around it quickly converged towards the Dao firelight, and suddenly, the originally small firelight swelled sharply.

The red-faced old man's move can be said to be extremely fast. Almost as soon as he dodged Qin Fengming's two Soul Devouring Grasp attacks, he had already sacrificed his attacks.

Facing the overwhelming attack like a meteor, Qin Fengming's heart was also tight. The figure shook, and he wanted to use Xuantian to avoid the side.

But with the emergence of that huge coercion, Qin Fengming only felt that the place around him was suddenly obscured by an extremely viscous gas. Even its form has slowed down.

This secret technique of the red-faced old man actually had such a powerful effect of confinement space.

Facing the dilemma, Qin Fengming certainly wouldn't panic anything, and under the rapid surge of the magic in his body, hundreds of Qingyan sword rays flashed out.

"Boom!boom!~~~" A series of huge roaring sounds suddenly sounded like popping beans.

Every Qingyan sword attack that was several zhang long was almost equivalent to a full-strength attack of a late-stage overhaul. Hundreds of huge sword rays struck out, and the power of their attacks was so powerful that it was difficult to compare. It's like having more than a dozen great monks attacking together.

Under the surging sword of Dao Dao Qingyan, it slashed at the Dao fire without omission. Immediately, a roaring sound resounded on the spot, and the fire attribute energy within a hundred zhang of the surrounding area was swallowed up by this sound explosion.

Under the handover between the two sides, the huge imprisoning force was immediately greatly reduced. Qin Fengming snorted coldly, and as soon as the magic technique in his body moved, a slight thunderous sound suddenly resounded on the spot. An afterimage flashed, and it rushed straight away with the roar of the Daodao.

Qin Fengming's figure flashed, and he actually passed through the explosion and flew towards the red-faced old man in the distance.

He actually wanted to use the tenacity of his flesh to fight the red-faced old man hand-to-hand.