The female cultivator surnamed Lu, who was the deputy head of Anji Hall in Jinchuan Mansion, was also shocked when she suddenly saw the young monk in front of him.
The other party had just fought with a high cultivator at the top of the Ghost King for a long time. At this time, his magic power had already been greatly reduced. In such a situation, he still dared to attack him. This puzzled the always thoughtful female cultivator named Lu.
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Seeing the colorful sword rays fired by the other party, even the female cultivator surnamed Lu, who is a monk at the top of Ghost King, was greatly surprised. It is true that the other party is only in the middle stage of infant transformation, but the attacks launched are not only rapid,
Moreover, the power displayed by each path is not much inferior to that of the great monk.
It’s no wonder that the other party can stand up to a great monk with just his own cultivation without falling behind.
At this time, she finally understood what the master of the Anji Palace of Jinchuan Mansion had told him, saying that this monk in the human world was very different from ordinary monks and it was best not to fight him.
Seeing the overwhelming multicolored sword lights swarming in front of her, the female cultivator surnamed Lu looked slightly shocked, but she did not feel any fear in her heart.
"Why is Fellow Daoist Fei so angry? You and I have no grievances, and my little sister is just following orders. Do you really think that you can capture my little sister with your own abilities?"
He let out a sweet breath, but his hands were not idle at all. With a wave of his hand, a ball of pink mist surged out, spread out in the air, and turned into a pink tent two to three feet in size.
The pink light shone and moved towards the sweeping sword light.
"Puff! Puff!~~" The seemingly soft pink curtain could be easily cut through, but when it came into contact with the sword rays, the pink light exploded and swept away all the sword rays that were dozens of feet tall.
After entering it, there was a popping sound, and Qin Fengming's attack was finally completely blocked.
This pink silk cloth magic weapon is the most favorite ancient treasure of the female cultivator surnamed Lu. Although it is not a ritual object in her body, in terms of defensive power, it is even better than the defensive shield ancient treasure.
And this magic weapon is not only powerful in defense.
As the female cultivator blocked the sky full of sword light, the female cultivator surnamed Lu waved her jade hand. The huge pink light shook sharply in the air, and puffs of pink smoke appeared out of thin air. As the female cultivator pointed her finger, the pink smoke suddenly surged.
When it came out, it was like a huge pink python, flying towards Qin Fengming.
Qin Fengming couldn't help but be a little surprised that dozens of Qing Yan sword attacks were so easily neutralized by the opponent. The opponent's magic weapon was extremely powerful.
As expected, none of the monks at the top of Ghost King are mediocre.
Facing the opponent's counterattack, Qin Fengming's face showed a solemn look. With a wave of his hand, the Scorching Sun Sword came out with wild green and red light. The several-foot-long sword blade carried shocking power and moved towards the huge pink smoke.
The python chopped and flew away.
"Hoo!~~" A gust of evil wind sounded, and the green-red sword blade, which was several feet long, slashed straight in, immediately creating a gap several feet long in the body of the huge python.
The dragon python transformed from pink smoke was slashed by the blazing sun sword, and the blue and red light intertwined and flickered, and a huge pink smoke was immediately involved in it. Under the powerful attack of the cold and hot attributes, it immediately transformed into a dragon python.
Nothingness dissipated into the air.
But what left Qin Fengming speechless was that although part of it was cut off by the sword light, the more majestic pink smoke swept in and actually completely wrapped the Blazing Sun Sword in it.
And with the two sides intertwined, it was difficult to tell the winner for a while.
Just when Qin Fengming narrowed his eyes slightly and wanted to drive the Blazing Sun Sword to attack left and right, he suddenly saw the pink smoke turned dragon python split into two, and an equally majestic smoke swept towards him.
The speed was so fast that the pink light almost flew dozens of feet away in a flash, and was in front of him in an instant.
The pink smoke swirled and immediately swept him into it.
"Giggle, fellow Taoist, try the power of my little sister's red python poisonous dragon smoke." As the pink smoke enveloped Qin Fengming, a sweet laugh resounded.
Of course, the female cultivator surnamed Lu knew that she had made this item with several tendons and veins in the body of the poisonous dragon monster, and then carefully smelted the treasure with the juice of the poisonous sac inside the poisonous dragon. Not to mention a mid-stage infant transformation monk, she was a peak infant transformation
The great monk is trapped in it, and it will definitely take some effort.
His face hardened, and Qin Fengming, who was about to use Xuantian Micro Steps to dodge, suddenly heard the words of the female cultivator opposite him. He was so moved that he stood still and allowed the pink mist to wrap around his body.
When the pink mist rolled in, he raised his hand, and a green flame emerged. The outside of this flame was a layer of emerald green, but inside, there were golden and fiery red colors flickering.
This is the soul-eating ghost fire that has greatly increased in strength. This fire has the ability to swallow toxins, and it even swallowed countless zombies.
At this time, the black spots in the emerald green color of the soul-devouring ghost fire have not changed much after refining the corpse-paralyzing insects, but the pitch-black color inside has deepened a lot.
As soon as the spiritual flame suddenly appeared, it immediately spread from his hand to his whole body, and in just an instant, Qin Fengming's body was wrapped in it.
Viewed from a distance, it looks like its body is covered with a three-color wall.
The extremely huge pink smoke inspired by the female cultivator surnamed Lu only stagnated for a moment after it adhered to Qin Fengming's body-protecting aura and Ding armor shield wall, and the two walls began to brittle.
It shattered with a sound.
The smoke carried extremely strong psychedelic and corrosive power. Under its strong corrosion, the wall transformed by the energy of the five elements did not show any resistance at all.
The pink smoke attack was so sharp that Qin Fengming couldn't help but be shocked.
As the shield dissipated, the majestic pink smoke surged, instantly enveloping Qin Fengming in it. Under the surge of billowing pink smoke, it came into contact with the three-color shield wall transformed by the ghost-devouring ghost fire.
Together.
Suddenly, with Qin Fengming as the center, a vortex with pink mist as the medium was formed on the spot. The billowing pink mist was like a river flowing into the sea, rushing towards Qin Fengming's body crazily.
The female cultivator surnamed Lu, who was very happy at first, suddenly saw the situation in front of her. She was shocked and her spiritual thoughts were released quickly. In an instant, a look of disbelief flashed on her handsome face.
The poisonous mist released by his magic weapon not only did not have the slightest impact on the opponent, but was instead absorbed by the opponent at full speed.
If she hadn't seen this with her own eyes, she would never have believed it.
As soon as I thought about it, the huge tent that was spraying pink smoke in the sky suddenly trembled. The spraying mist immediately sucked back wildly. The pink mist surrounding Qin Fengming in the distance seemed to have received a summons and hurriedly moved towards the huge tent.
The tent retreated hastily.
This magic weapon did not perform any merit in front of the opponent. Instead, the opponent forcefully absorbed a lot of its essence. If it were not refined with other treasure materials, its power would definitely be greatly weakened.
"If you want to retreat now, it's so easy."
Following a soft shout, Qin Fengming's three-color light curtain flashed, and four flames shot out along with the pink mist. The speed was faster than the retreat of the pink mist.