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Chapter 1302 Chasing the Baby

Facing an Infant Transformation cultivator, Qin Fengming knew clearly that with the Six Yang Formation around him, everyone's lives would be safe, but it was extremely difficult to kill an Infant Transformation cultivator.

However, it was extremely advantageous for Qin Fengming at this time. Because the middle-aged monk in red was standing only a hundred feet away from Qin Fengming. When Qin Fengming successfully activated the Six Yang Formation, he was only six feet away from the monk in red.

It's seventy feet away.

With the speed of white lightning stimulated by the Six Yang Formation, even if the Huaying cultivator in front of him is alert, it will definitely be difficult to dodge it.

This was because the middle-aged man in red had misjudged the situation. He thought that with his skills as an infant monk, he could easily defeat several monks below the Chengdan realm.

Seeing the other party raise his hand, he fired out a sword energy. Qin Fengming tapped his finger, and immediately there was a buzzing sound around him, and a gray screen of light quickly flashed around everyone.

"Boom!" A loud noise sounded immediately.

The silver light flickered for a moment, and a sword energy with extraordinary power struck the huge light curtain. It only caused the light curtain to flicker for a moment, and then it immediately returned to calm.

"Ha, I didn't expect that this junior actually set up a magic circle here. Do you want to use this mere magic circle to fight against me?"

When he saw that his attack failed, the middle-aged monk in red also stared hard, but after seeing the scene in front of him clearly, he couldn't help but relax his expression. He sneered and said.

As for Qin Fengming, although the middle-aged man in red with an evil face didn't know who he was, since he thought he was a monk from the Luoxia Sect, he no longer had the slightest fear.

When Heisha Mountain invaded the Luoxia Sect, he was also resisted by the monks of the Luoxia Sect. However, several traitors hidden in the Luoxia Sect joined forces and killed a Chengdan Peak of the Luoxia Sect.

After the Supreme Elder, everyone in the Luoxia Sect gave up their resistance.

It seems that the Supreme Elder of the Luoxia Sect with the highest cultivation level has been killed, and there are still others who make this red-clothed monk fearful.

"Haha, with this magic formation, I don't care whether it can withstand your attack. Now, let's see if you can withstand Qin's attack."

Following Qin Fengming's words, a silver lightning bolt thicker than an adult's arm flashed out from the light shield, and in a flash it reached the middle-aged monk in red.

"Stab it!" "Ah!~~"

There was a frightening sound of electric arc burning, and then a miserable howl echoed on the spot. Suddenly, a burning smell filled the air.

Just before Master Zeng and others could react, a red light suddenly flashed down, a fierce and sinister yellow light shot out in the direction from which it came without even turning its head.

No one expected that the young monk in front of them would defeat a Transformation Infant monk with one blow from the magic circle around him.

"Uncle Zeng, you are lucky to be born here. With this magic formation, no one can harm you. Qin went to capture that old man to avenge his fellow disciples."

As Qin Fengming spoke, the magic power in his body was already running rapidly. There was a slight sound of thunder and lightning, a shadow flashed, and Qin Fengming's figure was lost in the magic circle.

After hearing Qin Fengming's words, Master Zeng wanted to intercept him, but he had no chance.

Among the mountains, a middle-aged monk in red, wrapped in a ball of red light, was trying his best to escape by using the escape light.

Just now, under the full blow of Qin Fengming's Six Yang Formation, one of the arms of the middle-aged man in red had turned into a scorch.

If he hadn't moved a little bit when his life was at stake, whether he could have survived at this time is a matter of course.

At this time, the middle-aged man in red was also frightened. The other party was obviously only a person at the peak level of foundation building, and he was also a Luoxia Sect monk, but he was actually equipped with such a powerful magic circle. This made him feel reassured.

Hard to understand.

The middle-aged man in red knows very well what the situation of the immortal world in Daliang is.

Not to mention the magic formations that can threaten the Transformation Infant monks, even the magic formations that can trap the Chengdan realm monks are extremely rare.

Since the extremely powerful arc attack just now, the middle-aged monk in red has been extremely happy in his heart. Facing that powerful blow, there is no doubt that he will fall on the spot.

"Hahaha, why did the old man leave in such a hurry? Qin still has many things that he has not explained clearly to you. It would be too shameful for you to leave like this as a monk."

Amidst the slight thunder, a clear voice just sounded, and it was still more than ten miles away from the middle-aged man in red. When the voice ended, it was already two to three hundred feet behind the middle-aged man.

The speed is so fast that it is more than multiple times the escape speed of the middle-aged monk in red.

What Qin Fengming used at this time was the secret technique of lightning escape. Although this secret technique was not as fast as the soul escape, the important thing was that it could start and stop quickly, and do as one wanted.

Of course, the speed of lightning escape cannot be compared to the light escape of ordinary infant monks.

When he first heard these words, the middle-aged man in red was suddenly startled. His current state was very clear in his mind. After the blow just now, he was already seriously injured. Although it was not fatal, his ability and strength at this time were very different.

Compared to the original, it has been greatly reduced.

The fact that the opponent pursued him so quickly already showed that the opponent was not a foundation-building cultivator, but must be just like him, a Yihuaying cultivator.

The vicious middle-aged man was filled with fear at the thought of having to face a monk of the same level with his injured body. The magic power in his body was strongly stimulated, and his escape speed immediately increased by a few points.

"Humph, at this point, you still want to escape. What a dream."

Following a cold snort, a black sword energy suddenly struck from behind the vicious middle-aged man.

Although the vicious middle-aged man was injured, he also had rich fighting experience. Just when Qin Fengming used his spiritual power to slash, the vicious middle-aged man had already used his secret technique, and his rapidly running figure was in seemingly impossible situations.

Down, he just moved a few feet away to the side.

"Whoosh!" A voice broke through the air, and the sword energy was actually dodged by the vicious middle-aged man.

"Hmph, junior, you really think that Huang is afraid of you. But I want to see what other methods you can use to make Huang afraid, apart from the power of the magic circle."

Although he dodged Qin Fengming's sword attack, the vicious middle-aged man had to stop, turned around, and faced Qin Fengming, stopping two hundred feet away.

"Haha, you will understand after you try it."

Seeing that the opponent was successfully intercepted, Qin Fengming also stopped and looked at the middle-aged man in red in front of him, his expression still calm.

At this time, the middle-aged man in red was shocked in his heart. Although he said that he was not afraid of the opponent, the huge coercive energy fluctuations revealed by the sword attack just now made him sure that the man in front of him was

There is no doubt that the young monk is pretending to be Yihuaying monk.

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