The middle-aged man's eyes flashed, and his eyes showed a bright light. He looked at the secret numb white beetle on the ground, and his brows wrinkled slightly, as if he was shocked.
Of course he could see that these beetles were silver scabbards that were extremely rare in the spiritual world in ancient times. There were a lot of these beetles, but they were only semi-adults, and they had been poisoned to death by the poisonous aura he released, although they were not immediately killed.
Fallen, but it no longer poses the slightest threat to him.
He frowned because he was so surprised that the young man in front of him had not only a soul-eating beast, but also a beetle that ranked very high on the spiritual insect list.
In his opinion, no matter how powerful the Silver Sheath Insect is, it will never be a match for his terrifying poison. As long as it is contaminated, death is certain. And as long as the young man in front of him surrenders, even if the young man still has beetles on his body, he will not be able to defeat him.
will belong to him.
But what he didn't know was that the silver sheath bugs in front of him had been devouring various poisons since they were children, and they were often baptized by the lightning of tribulation. The toxins in their bodies were no weaker than the poisonous mist he used.
At this time, it was just a matter of trying his best to refine his toxins.
He raised his head and looked at Qin Fengming again, his expression no longer strange at all. After some thought, he said something that seemed to be of great benefit to Qin Fengming.
The middle-aged man had a calm expression, but deep in his eyes, there was a hint of murderous intent.
Regarding what Qin Fengming said, he believed 70%, and there was still 30%. He needed to capture the young man in front of him and search his soul to confirm the authenticity. The magic formula surged in his body, and he quickly repaired his body and restored his own magic power.
Handing over the soul, Qin Fengming has always asked others to hand over their souls since he entered the world of immortality. He has never encountered anyone trying to restrict his soul.
Looking at the middle-aged monk in front of him who showed the energy fluctuations at the peak of concentration, Qin Fengming's expression showed a bit of confusion.
"Senior, I know that my skills are poor and I am not worthy of such a big responsibility. Therefore, I am very capable of following my senior to explore the world of immortality. I hope my senior can take back his life."
His expression was respectful, and as he spoke, his spiritual thoughts quickly contacted the white beetles lying on the ground, as if they were dead. After a moment, he felt relieved.
"Humph, I can't help you at the moment. Although you have been helpful to me, if you don't listen to my words, what awaits you will be a situation that is even more painful than death."
The middle-aged man looked at Qin Fengming and snorted coldly, his words no longer containing the slightest hint of threat.
The middle-aged man's expression changed faster than turning the page of a book. At first he showed gratitude to Qin Fengming, but soon he wanted the other party to recognize him.
"Qin has completed what Senior Xia asked him to do, and now he has no debts with fellow Taoist. Fellow Taoist wanted Qin to recognize his master, but he couldn't do it. Now, Qin has a few words that he needs to ask Taoist for advice.
Friends, I hope that fellow Taoists can tell you everything they know."
Facing the other party's aggressiveness, Qin Fengming's expression did not change much. He looked at the middle-aged man and said with a smile on his face.
His voice was calm, but the meaning of his words was somewhat ferocious.
"Haha, hahaha, I didn't expect that since you know my origin, you dare to say such words. It seems that you won't give in without using some means."
The laughter was extremely wild. Looking at Qin Fengming, the middle-aged monk's eyes flashed with a sense of coldness. His whole body suddenly filled with gray mist, and a terrifying aura swept out and quickly enveloped Qin Fengming.
"To repay kindness with hatred, I guess it's someone like Taoist friend. Let's see how powerful a reincarnated Mahayana person's cultivation methods can be."
By this time, both sides no longer had anything to say.
The two of them almost had the same idea, which was to capture the other party and then search the soul to find the answer they wanted.
Just now, when he was just a pure soul, his middle age had already surprised Qin Fengming. This time, facing the Mahayana reincarnation who had already condensed into a physical body, Qin Fengming was naturally more vigilant than before.
Before the middle-aged man could react, his hands were already swung out quickly, and hundreds of Qing Yan sword lights suddenly appeared in a flash. When they were displayed in the air, they suddenly condensed two giant blades that were more than ten feet tall.
Waves appeared, wrapped in dozens of Qingyan sword blades, slashing towards the middle-aged monk.
Qin Fengming's attack was extremely decisive and rapid. Almost as soon as he finished speaking, his hands were already dancing rapidly. He didn't need to use any magic formula or condense much energy from heaven and earth to fire out hundreds of sword lights.
Sensing two powerful attacks comparable to those of a theosophical monk, the middle-aged monk could not help but change his expression slightly.
But he didn't show too much, his eyes were cold, and he didn't know when he had held a gourd-like magic weapon in his hand. With a wave of his hand, the purple-black gourd shot out, spread it in the air, and suddenly there was a buzzing sound.
The chime sounded, and the purple-black gourd suddenly swelled up.
A giant gourd as tall as two stories appeared in front of him, guarding him behind.
In an instant, a roar resounded, and a huge fluorescent light suddenly appeared. Deafening huge sound waves surged back and forth in the cave.
But the energy collision should show that Gangfeng did not appear, as if it was swallowed up by the black and purple glow emitted by the huge gourd.
As two huge sharp blades comparable to those of a theosophical monk were slashed, a greater roar immediately sounded. An even more dazzling glow also shone out, illuminating the entire cave, as if just this dazzling glow could destroy the solid
The cave collapsed.
The slashing of the two huge sharp blades finally made the huge black and purple gourd shake, but it only shook.
Upon seeing such a situation, Qin Fengming's eyes suddenly flashed with a cold light, and the magic power in his body surged rapidly, and his hands moved out quickly like playing a pipa.
As the fingers of his hands flashed rapidly, a stream of colorful sword blades suddenly appeared.
The vitality of heaven and earth in the cave suddenly converged towards Qin Fengming at an extremely terrifying speed. In an instant, a vortex of heaven and earth energy appeared around Qin Fengming.
The defensive power of that huge gourd is extraordinary, but since it can sway under the attack of Qing Yan's sword light, it is enough to know that it is not an imitation of the spiritual treasure.
Judging from the middle-aged monk's quick gesture, it was obvious that he was using some kind of powerful secret technique, intending to achieve success with one blow.
Under such circumstances, Qin Fengming naturally couldn't let him get his wish.
In this cave, the vitality of the world is limited, so whoever possesses the greater vitality will naturally take advantage. The Qing Yan Sword Technique will naturally take advantage of it.
Hundreds of thousands of sword lights flashed, and the vitality of heaven and earth in the cave almost completely gathered around Qin Fengming.
Huge sword blades that were more than ten feet in size flashed and bombarded the huge gourd one after another.
Immediately, a terrifying roaring sound, accompanied by a dazzling glow, was immediately reflected in the cave. The strong wind that had not been revealed just now finally appeared under such a powerful attack.
The strong wind swept through, and the stone walls around the cave collapsed one after another.
Suddenly seeing Qin Fengming's attack, the middle-aged monk who originally looked unconcerned suddenly changed his expression. He quickly stopped the magic formula in his hand, hurriedly circulated the magic power in his body, and madly injected it into the huge purple-black body in front of him.
gourd.
For a moment, he didn't dare to be distracted and use powerful secret techniques to attack Qin Fengming.