Three thousand miles away, under the detection of Qin Fengming's powerful spiritual consciousness that is comparable to a Xuan-level power, there is no difference from being not far away.
At such a distance, he can clearly sense even slight energy fluctuations.
At this moment, he sensed two familiar energy fluctuations, fighting with all their strength. The majestic energy emerged, making the fight very fierce.
"I previously rescued Yun Yao and Lu Xiang in the Holy Burial Valley. Is it possible that now I have to rescue the other two monks who came with me?" Qin Fengming stood on the spot, thinking a little in his heart.
His hesitation was only a momentary matter. Soon he turned around, concentrated his aura with all his strength, and flew away towards the place where the battle was.
No matter who the two familiar monks were, since he met here, it was not unreasonable for him to step forward to investigate. Even if he was not an acquaintance, he would go and have a look at this time. Because at this time, he
I don’t know exactly which direction Kuangxiao Shanfang City is located.
Three thousand miles away, of course it won't take long.
Qin Fengming did not step forward directly. Instead, he turned invisible and stopped ten miles away from the fight.
More than ten miles away, there were four monks splitting into two waves and fighting endlessly. All four of them were in the realm of divine connection. Three were in the middle stage of spiritual enlightenment and one was in the early stage of spiritual enlightenment.
The two people whose auras Qin Fengming felt familiar just now were obviously an old man in the middle stage of spiritualization and a young monk in the early stage of spiritualization.
Qin Fengming also knew that these two people were two monks who had come to the Nightmare Moon Realm. One was the Sea Clan monk Ma Yunzhou, and the other was a young monk named Zhao Yuantong.
When everyone parted ways, Ma Yunzhou and Zhao Yuantong left together.
Unexpectedly, more than twenty years later, these two monks are still together.
The two middle-stage Theosophy monks who were fighting with them at this moment seemed to be two people from the same family, because they looked somewhat similar.
At this time, the fight was going on fiercely, and the two sides seemed to have been fighting for a long time.
What Qin Fengming admired very much was that although Ma Yunzhou and Zhao Yuantong fought with all their strength, the auras on their bodies still showed the aura that monks from the Nightmare Moon Realm should have.
It seems that all the monks who dare to enter the Nightmare Moon Realm have methods that are different from ordinary people.
Of course, under the detection of Qin Fengming's powerful spiritual consciousness, even if the two of them had the means to cover their auras during the fight, they would not be able to escape Qin Fengming's detection. However, if they are people with similar spiritual realms, they still cannot know the truth.
Ma Yunzhou and Zhao Yuantong are in the same middle stage and early stage, and there is some gap between them and the other two in terms of level.
But the situation at this moment was that the two of them suppressed the two mid-level monks who seemed to be related by blood and took action. All kinds of methods were used for a while, so that the two mid-level spiritual monks were obviously at a disadvantage.
Seeing the situation on the spot, Qin Fengming was greatly impressed by the strength of Ma Yunzhou and Ma Yunzhou.
In such a situation, there was no need for him to show up. He just hid aside and watched quietly, waiting for the fight between the two sides to end.
Just when Qin Fengming thought that the overall situation of the battle had been decided and would end with the victory of Ma Yunzhou and Ma Yunzhou, the scene suddenly changed. He saw the two people who looked somewhat similar, and suddenly their wings trembled behind their backs. The two were fighting separately.
People suddenly gathered together.
In a ball of gray-black light shining, the two figures actually merged together.
Amidst the rapid sound of piercing the air, sharp sword blades appeared and engulfed Ma Yunzhou and Zhao Yuantong like the sky and the earth.
The sharp blades slashed and slashed, and the terrifying energy of heaven and earth gathered. The momentum alone made people fearful.
Judging from the power displayed by each sharp blade, it is no less than the natal magic weapon of a monk in the middle stage of theosophy. A powerful blow showed hundreds of attacks in an instant. With such power, even Qin Fengming, who was standing and watching from a distance, couldn't help but change his expression.
Ning, my heart was shocked.
Facing such an attack, even if he was under attack, he would have to use all his strength to resist.
Ma Yunzhou and Zhao Yuantong, who were under attack, naturally showed fear in their hearts when faced with such a situation. Without any hesitation, they each used their own defensive methods to resist the opponent's wave of terrifying attacks.
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Ma Yunzhou sacrificed a dark shield magic weapon, but Zhao Yuantong sacrificed a tower-shaped object.
Both magic weapons are defensive objects. As soon as they were revealed, they came into contact with sharp blades.
The roar resounded, and waves of terrifying raging energy impacted, accompanied by the sound of roaring and exploding, rapidly sweeping away in all directions.
Amidst the two sounds of the magic weapon shattering, two screams echoed on the scene almost simultaneously.
While scanning with his spiritual consciousness, Qin Fengming was shocked. But he didn't show up and said anything.
I saw that the two human monks who had the upper hand just now were defeated in an instant, and their bodies fell to the mountain below.
"Hmph, two people from the Tianhong Realm dare to enter my Nightmare Moon Realm. They are really looking for death." With a low voice, the sharp blades were retracted, and the two mid-level cultivators of theosophy reappeared.
on the spot.
With a flash of body, the two of them headed towards the two human monks who fell below.
What the two of them never expected was that just when they stopped in front of the two human monks who had fallen below, the two of them who had already fainted opened their eyes almost at the same time, and there were two extremely strange sounds.
The attack suddenly shot out from the hands of the two.
Both attacks were extremely short, a flying needle a few inches long, and a dagger two feet long.
The two attacks were rapid. Almost as soon as he raised his hand, the two attacks were already in front of the two middle-level cultivators of theosophy who flew forward.
Two exclamations sounded almost at the same time, and the sound of screams immediately echoed throughout the scene.
Flying needles and daggers flashed across the bodies of the two monks who had fallen to the ground, completely killing the two monks who had the upper hand just now.
The two dignified middle-level cultivators thought they were sure of victory, but in the blink of an eye they fell and died on the spot. Even Dan Ying could not escape. It had to be said that they were too careless.
The body swayed, and the first person to stand up was the young monk.
At this time, Zhao Yuantong was covered in blood, with bone-deep slash marks from the blade appearing on his body. There was no scar anywhere on his body.
The most terrifying thing is that his right arm seems to be broken.
The old man on the side was not much better, and was covered in scars. The only good thing was that he didn't break any bones.
Just when the two middle-level cultivators of theosophy were killed by the two of them, and Ma Yunzhou stood up unsteadily, a sinister aura suddenly appeared in his eyes.
The dagger that had just killed a monk of the same level suddenly flashed with light and disappeared out of thin air.
With a slight energy fluctuation, the dagger appeared not far in front of Zhao Yuantong. With a flash of cold light, it shot towards Zhao Yuantong's body at a speed that was beyond imagination.
