Just when Qin Fengming was frightened and nearly twenty guards were chasing after him, suddenly there was a frightening sound in the thick fog in front of him.
"My friend, don't stop. There are two final guards in front of you. As long as you can cross them, you can reach the teleportation place. Use whatever means you can as soon as possible, and don't get entangled by the guards behind you."
While he was feeling frightened, the old ghost cultivator beside him, who had not stopped at all, quickly sent a message.
After hearing this, Qin Fengming understood it clearly. He raised his hand and found that the talisman in his hand had disappeared. Then he quickly waved out his hands, and the two soul-eating claws quickly hit a ghost that had already appeared.
To Qin Fengming's surprise, the old ghost cultivator two to three feet away did not launch any attack, but swayed and rushed directly towards the ghost king blocking him.
With a start in his heart, Qin Fengming already understood that this old ghost cultivator was originally a corpse channeling spirit, and his body was already extremely tough. It would not be much difficult to fight with a ghost king's ghost in hand-to-hand combat.
The two of them did not seem to be stagnant at the two guards in front of them. Under the rapid attacks, the two guards who could only fight were restrained by their attacks. The two men shook their bodies and jumped away.
pass.
But at this moment, the group of guards behind the two men also rushed forward. With a constant sound of swishing, they flew towards Qin Fengming and the other two.
Of course, Qin Fengming had seen the attack behind him, but at this critical moment, the entrance to the canyon had already appeared in front of him. On a vast square, there were six palaces several feet high.
These halls are located in a straight line on the square. In each hall, there is a teleportation array that flashes energy.
With the six teleportation arrays, Qin Fengming knew that they must be teleported to six different hells without thinking too much.
Just when Qin Fengming saw the six palaces appearing in front of him, the guards behind him had already arrived, and a ghost had already attacked behind him. With his arms waving, the sword light had already attacked Ding Jia outside Qin Fengming.
On top of the wall.
Facing the teleportation formation so close at hand, Qin Fengming would not stop to fight with the ghosts behind him. With a wave of his right hand, five mountain-breaking talismans were fired towards him.
"Bang! Bang!~~~" Amidst the five bangs, the figures of the five ghosts closest to Qin Fengming immediately froze, and their hands danced to resist this powerful attack.
As the ghost behind him stopped, Qin Fengming swayed rapidly and arrived at the door of the first hall.
Just when Qin Fengming wanted to turn away again and run towards the teleportation array in this hall, he suddenly saw the old ghost cultivator fighting hard and finally being hit by a ghost.
This is the entrance to the palace.
But when the old ghost cultivator saw that Qin Fengming had already stood up and walked towards the palace, a cunning look flashed in his eyes, and he ran towards the distant palace without stopping at all.
Qin Fengming, who was already in the air, was suddenly shocked when he saw the expression of the old ghost cultivator: There are six teleportation arrays here, is there any secret hidden in them?
This thought only flashed in Qin Fengming's mind. Qin Fengming, who was in the air, suddenly moved his internal energy, and his about-to-fall figure suddenly landed outside the teleportation array.
He quickly swung his hands out without stopping, and immediately hundreds of Qingyan sword lights were fired out. They blocked the three ghosts that were attacking at the entrance of the palace.
Although the Qing Yan Sword Light is slightly inferior to the Spiritual Power Slash, the important thing is that this kind of attack can instantly activate hundreds of them, and the quantity makes up for the power. In this small space, it is perfect.
While Qin Fengming tried his best to resist the attack of the guards, the old ghost cultivator was already approached by two guards behind him. Four stern arms waved and immediately slapped the old ghost cultivator's withered body.
As the old ghost cultivator opened his mouth, a stream of thick black blood spurted out.
But under such a situation, the old ghost cultivator did not stop at the door of the second hall, and his figure flickered like an afterimage before entering the third hall. Under the flash of light, he disappeared.
traces.
Just when the old ghost cultivator was in the teleportation formation, Qin Fengming's spiritual consciousness saw him spurting out a mouthful of thick blood.
Seeing such a situation, Qin Fengming became worried.
It is definitely true that the old ghost cultivator has something secret to hide, and this matter is most likely related to the hell he will be transported to next.
"Could it be that the closer you are to the teleportation array at the far end, the easier it will be to pass through the corresponding hell?"
As soon as this idea appeared in Qin Fengming's mind, he was shocked. This kind of thing is very possible. If there was no such setting, why would the great power who set up this trial place still use it?
Are the six teleportation arrays placed far or near?
Understanding the reason, Qin Fengming couldn't help but feel happy.
There seemed to be severe restrictions placed on the walls of this hall. The guards did not attack the tall hall, but only three were blocked by Qin Fengming in front of the hall door. The others could only wander around angrily.
At this time, almost twenty guards had gathered outside the main hall where Qin Fengming was.
Under the attack of Qin Fengming's Qing Yan sword radiance that he continuously waved, the three guards with middle-level Ghost Lord cultivation were blocked at the entrance of the palace.
Although the cultivation of these guards is at the middle stage of the Ghost Lord, in terms of strength, they are not much higher than the initial existence of a Ghost Lord. Without spiritual intelligence, their strength is greatly reduced. Otherwise, with Qin Fengming
The clear sword light is absolutely difficult to block the three ghosts.
Now that he understood it in his heart, Qin Fengming would not hesitate any longer. With a move of his hands, the mountain-breaking talisman suddenly shot out.
Amidst the deafening roar, the three ghosts were immediately killed in front of them.
In just a moment, more than twenty ghosts with cultivation levels in the middle stage of Ghost Lord were killed by Qin Fengming in front of the palace gate.
Seeing the broken bodies all over the ground disappearing into the mist in an instant, Qin Fengming felt extremely sad. If these ghost bodies condensed with pure Yin Qi were collected and then slowly refined, whether it was Bing'er or...
Rong Qing, his cultivation level will undoubtedly increase greatly.
Shaking his figure, Qin Fengming appeared in front of the hall door again. Looking at the empty surroundings, Qin Fengming showed a slight smile on his face.
No matter how cunning the old guy was, he never imagined that Qin Fengming would have thousands of powerful talismans.
Turning around, Qin Fengming walked slowly to the farthest hall. Without any hesitation on his face, he stepped into the teleportation formation where the glow was flashing.
As Weng Ming's voice sounded softly, Qin Fengming's figure suddenly disappeared without a trace.
