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Chapter 3692 Enlightenment

At this time, Qin Fengming and He Xuan were both surrounded by black soul beasts. But the real situation was that Qin Fengming used his own body-protecting aura to protect He Xuan.

In this way, He Xuan didn't have to resist the terrifying pressure of the black soul beasts around him.

And to resist the black soul beast, he only sacrificed a magic weapon. The largest number of black soul beasts was still resisted by Qin Fengming.

In fact, Qin Fengming seemed to have sacrificed three magic weapons to completely protect the area around him. But the real situation was that Fang Liang was constantly releasing his own special aura to disturb the black soul beasts around him.

Under the strange aura of Fang Liang, those black soul beasts will suddenly fall into sluggishness as soon as they sense it.

Taking advantage of that moment of sluggishness, Qin Fengming's Xuanwei Qingyan Sword was able to kill the black soul beast with almost no effort, causing its sperm core to shatter and completely fall away.

Although the two of them seemed to have ferocious faces and stoic looks in their eyes, in fact, both of them were extremely relaxed.

But among the seven cultivators at the pinnacle of spiritual communication, there was no monster-body cultivator beside them. All attacks against the black soul beasts were real attacks by the seven people.

Half an hour later, the seven cultivators at the top of the spiritual realm who were under the attack of thousands of black soul beasts did not run out of energy. However, without any plan to break out or resolve the crisis, everyone felt that there was a mysterious force in their hearts.

The mountains weigh on my heart.

Everyone knew very well that in the face of countless black soul beasts, even if they did not have to consider the loss of their own energy status, if they wanted to kill the black soul beasts that spread all around, they would not be able to do it in a month or two.

of.

There are so many black soul beasts, I really don't know how they got together.

There has never been any record in the Porphyry Island classics that there would be such a large group of black soul beasts moving together in the Ecstasy Mountains.

It can be said that everyone has a little hope in their hearts at this moment, that is, these black soul beasts are not coming towards them. They just happen to pass by this place for some reason. As long as a period of time passes, the black soul beasts will leave on their own.

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This kind of thought, as time passed slowly, gradually disappeared in everyone's minds.

An hour later, looking at the two monks in the distance who were still being rapidly surrounded by a group of black soul beasts, ripples surged in everyone's hearts.

"Those two juniors, how come so much time has passed and they haven't been devoured by the black soul beast?" Two hours later, a cry finally broke the depressing atmosphere of the scene.

The person who spoke was none other than the cold young monk.

In his opinion, even if Qin Fengming and his two men have extraordinary means and are strong enough to kill the black soul beasts with the strength of the monks in the Convergence Realm in front of them, but after such a long time, their own mana and soul energy have already been exhausted.

Empty.

If the seven of them had not met and fought with dozens of waves of black soul beasts in the past three years, and formed an effective combination to resist and kill those black soul beasts, he alone would have

It is absolutely difficult to persist for such a long time with so many black soul beasts attacking and biting.

"Could it be that these black soul beasts were specially prepared by that young man for us?"

Everyone has become mature with age. Looking at the situation at the scene, someone finally thought of a possibility.

When the sound reached their ears, the seven people gathered together were all shocked.

If this statement comes true, then the young monk is really terrifying. Being able to control so many black soul beasts is something they have never heard of.

"At this point, we only need to test it, and we will know enough. Brother Luo, it seems that you have to take action. That junior was very polite to you at the beginning."

One of the old men had gloomy eyes, frowned slightly, moved his lips, and directly transmitted the message to the middle-aged monk surnamed Luo who had had conversations with Qin Fengming.

The middle-aged man surnamed Luo hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded solemnly.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, facing these soul beasts, it is definitely not a safe situation if this continues, but I wonder if you have any means to relieve the danger in front of you?" The middle-aged man shouted directly.

Being surrounded by these beasts, even though they were only a thousand feet away, it was already difficult to transmit sound.

Qin Fengming was not surprised when he heard the monk's voice in the distance. Of course he knew that the other party would eventually notice something.

And what he was waiting for was for the other party to take the initiative to contact him.

"Faced with so many soul beasts, the two of us can only fight hard to resist and wait for death. Until now, the seven fellow Taoists have not been able to break out of the siege of the soul beasts. It seems that even with the strength of a few people, they are unable to deal with these soul beasts.

The beast attacked without fear of death. It seems that we have no choice but to go to hell together."

Without any hesitation, Qin Fengming whispered in a very calm tone.

He did not shout like a middle-aged monk, but still used long-distance sound transmission.

The moment Qin Fengming's voice reached his ears, the face of the middle-aged monk, who was already solemn, suddenly changed in shock. His face was instantly filled with an expression of disbelief.

"Brother Luo, what happened? Why did your face change so drastically?"

The other six people were of course paying attention to the middle-aged monk. When they suddenly saw his face change like this, they were naturally shocked and asked questions one after another.

"The young monk actually used the secret technique of sound transmission to reply."

Even a monk in the Qi-gathering stage can perform sound transmission. But when the middle-aged monk said this secret technique, the expressions of all six people present changed.

Being surrounded by countless soul beasts, and the energy of the world has become extremely violent, it is difficult to completely preserve the energy carried by the secret technique of sound transmission in this situation.

Even among the seven monks who are at the pinnacle of spiritual communication, no one has the confidence to transmit sound over a thousand feet and accurately keep the energy from dissipating and transmit it to the other party's ears.

How could it not be shocking that a mere cultivator in the early stage of theosophy could do such a thing across from him?

"Could it be that the power of that junior's soul has already reached the Xuan level? This...how can this be possible? Since ancient times, there have been so many stunning and stunningly beautiful people, but there has never been any record of a person who has just advanced to the realm of divine connection.

A monk’s spiritual realm will reach such an extent.”

The only ones that everyone can think of who can still transmit sounds under such circumstances are those Xuan-level experts who stand at the pinnacle of the world of immortality.

But that young monk's aura had only just advanced to the level of spiritual mastery.

"No matter what, it seems that I made a mistake. The other party came this time just to make me surrender in front of all the soul beasts. At this time, thinking back to what he said outside the entrance, the other party had already been waiting for me.

You have been tricked, and now if you want to survive, there is only one way to go, and that is to let the other party put forward conditions, and we will do our best to meet them."

In a low tone, the old man who had previously asked the middle-aged man named Luo to contact Qin Fengming spoke.


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