With their knowledge, they could naturally tell at a glance that although the other party's mist seemed terrifying, the aura that finally dispersed was that of the early stage of spiritual connection.?Net?
Under the full power of the four magic weapons that the two of them relied on and could cooperate with each other, the cold aura filled the air and the extremely viscous and corrosive toxic fog did not make the two of them feel much hindrance and danger. They immediately
Then he punched out four huge holes.
Although the young monk looked a little blurry in the mist, he was still locked by the powerful consciousness of the two.
The attack direction of the four magic weapons did not change. Although the speed dropped slightly in the thick mist, at such a close range, the drop in speed was simply negligible.
Seeing the four magic weapons arriving in random packages, they struck directly at the body of the young man who was still standing, with no strange expression on his face. Two cultivators at the top of the spiritual realm who were extremely experienced in fighting finally felt the impact.
Something is wrong.
If the other party had not been able to dodge before, the two of them would naturally not have doubted it, because let alone an early-stage spiritual cultivator, even a peak spiritual cultivator would not be able to see the attack suddenly unfold and completely block the surrounding area.
He won't make any evasive moves.
But under the seemingly extraordinary thick fog, although it did not really block the speed of the four magic weapons, it finally slowed down a bit.
Even if it fails to block the attacks of the four magic weapons, with that slight hindrance, I can at least run backwards and try to use one magic weapon to block the attacks of the four magic weapons. It should be possible.
However, the other party was still standing where he was, with no change in the expression on his face. He still had the disdain and sarcasm on his face, which suddenly made the two of them feel strange.
"If you want to kill Qin, it's really impossible to use this method alone."
Before the two of them could react again, an extremely indifferent voice suddenly sounded from below one of them.
As soon as the voice came out, a huge fist shadow appeared.
"Bang!" A dull sound of physical impact suddenly sounded. The monk didn't make any movement, and the shadow of the fist that suddenly appeared was already imprinted on his lower body and legs.
Amidst the screams, a figure was immediately thrown out.
"You...you are from the Eagle Demon Palace! Ah!~~" A horrified voice also resounded.
The sound had just started, and a green silk thread had already silently shot from below to the body of the monk who was screaming in surprise. When his exclamation just started, the green silk thread had already invaded the body of the monk.
In the body of a monk.
The sound of miserable screams sounded, and an extremely terrifying and majestic soul energy surged out and wreaked havoc within his body.
The cultivator at the pinnacle of spiritual communication who was invaded by the green silk thread felt his sea of consciousness tighten, and a strange aura that was hard for his soul to resist had permeated the vast sea of consciousness.
The aura filled the air and directly enveloped his entire soul.
Although it did not fall immediately due to its powerful spirit, its body could no longer move at all.
Just when he was panicking in his heart and was about to drive his spirit to rise up and struggle, the Danhai in his body was also imprisoned by some strange energy.
Without mana, his idea of pouring mana into the sea of consciousness to help expel the aura that imprisoned the sea of consciousness was immediately aborted.
His mind went blank, he suddenly lost consciousness and fainted.
With a pop, his body fell directly from the sky of tens of feet to the stone ground below.
At the same time, a sound of broken flesh and bones suddenly resounded. A body with broken legs and a face ashen also fell to the stone ground at the same time.
Facing two cultivators at the pinnacle of spiritual mastery, Qin Fengming received a sneak attack. However, such a sneak attack did not make him feel much of a threat.
Under the slight obstruction of the Ghost Devouring Yin Mist, he finally activated the Xuanfeng Aotian Technique, fired his body, and headed towards the two cultivators from the top of the spiritual realm who were approaching from below.
And on the spot, there was nothing more than an afterimage of it.
When the figure flashed, Bihunsi was also stirred out by him, flashing out from under a monk. And its body, using the secret technique of transforming treasure ghosts to refine secrets, bombarded the other person.
Although the Treasure Transformation Ghost Refining Technique was not fully activated, it only showed some power, and the terrifying power of the physical attack was definitely not something that a spiritual cultivator could withstand.
The monk barely resisted at all, and his legs were broken off by a heavy punch blessed by the Huabao Ghost Refining Technique. At the same time, the essence in his body was completely imprisoned in an instant.
Qin Fengming did not use the Treasure Transformation Ghost Refining Technique at this time, and the power of his soul had already reached the Xuan level.
Coupled with the powerful curse blessing of the Treasure Transformation Ghost Refining Technique, naturally not a spiritual monk can resist it.
Glancing at the two cultivators at the top of the spiritual realm who had fallen to the ground and passed out, Qin Fengming's eyes flashed with coldness. He originally wanted to kill the two of them directly, but gave up.
With a wave of his hand, the two of them were thrown directly into the Shenji Mansion. Together with the light, they flew away quickly.
This place is at the entrance of the passage. Although the passage between the two realms is tens of millions of miles wide, it is very likely to encounter other monks near the entrance of the passage.
Although Qin Fengming was not afraid, he did not want to fight without any purpose.
Qin Fengming's current wealth would naturally not be used to rob other people's property. Even if he robbed, he would still rob the big forces and families in the Nightmare Moon Realm.
There were only a few monks, so he naturally didn't want to waste time on this matter.
His figure flashed and he quickly moved away from the passage.
Stopping in a dense mountain, he scanned the surroundings and did not see any other monks. Qin Feng raised his hands and took out the spring-like secret treasure and placed it on a stone ground.
As he kneaded the secret in his hand, a ball of gray light flashed out, and his figure suddenly disappeared.
In an instant, Qin Fengming's figure appeared in an open underground place. This place was located inside the secret treasure of the spring.
When Qin Fengming entered this spring, he first let Dan Ying leave the body, and then relied on the small Dan Ying body to enter it. At this time, there was a control technique, so it was naturally easier.
Without hesitation, Qin Fengming waved his hand, and the two monks he captured appeared in front of him.
After thinking for a while, his hand grabbed the head of one of them.
After less than half an hour, Qin Fengming withdrew his palm, moved his fingers with a gloomy expression, and set several more restrictions in the monk's body.
After waving his hand, he brewed another monk in the same way.
The reason why Qin Fengming was interested in these two monks was probably because of the name of a force that the monk exclaimed in surprise: "The Eagle Demon Palace!"
Qin Fengming did not know the existence of the Eagle Demon Palace at the beginning.
But after carefully searching the souls of the two monks at the top of the spiritual realm, he finally learned what a powerful force the Eagle Demon Palace was.