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Chapter 5154 Miao Xiuping

 With Qin Fengming's strength and means, even without using the crystal talisman array, he can defeat these ghost monks in front of him with his own secret magic weapon.

You must know that the several magic weapons he has on him at the moment have all been refined by his own body. Although he cannot stimulate the full power of the magic weapon, when he activates it, it is much more powerful than the magic weapons of monks of the same level.

But he didn't want to kill him, because he could still use these monks if he kept them.

Since he couldn't kill everyone in front of him, he had no choice but to outwit them. His eyes were fixed on the two great monks standing in front of the thousands of monks. Qin Fengming's expression was indifferent, but his eyes seemed to be provocative.

"Junior is seeking death!" Seeing a trace of sarcasm flashing across Qin Fengming's eyes, a middle-aged ghost king with a beard standing behind the two great monks suddenly shouted loudly, and jumped up in a flash.

He stepped out and raised his hands at the same time, and immediately two palm shadows flew out and struck Qin Fengming fiercely.

When the two great monks saw someone behind them, they quickly jumped out to take action. They did not stop him, but looked at him quietly with a sneer on his lips.

The reason why this middle-aged monk took action was probably because he could see Qin Fengming's level of cultivation.

Not only the middle-aged monks couldn't tell, but the two senior monks also couldn't tell Qin Fengming's specific cultivation level.

Under such circumstances, everyone just thought that Qin Fengming must have used some means to hide his realm. But no one thought that Qin Fengming was a being in the realm of ghost king.

Because if the Yan family can invite a ghost king to exist, then there will be no need to spend any time at all, and the sects in the Hedong Mountains will just show their cultivation. Even the Wsha Sect will definitely worship the sect.

Don't dare to be disrespectful in the slightest.

The ghost king monk is the supreme existence in the ghost world.

It was precisely because the two of them judged that Qin Fengming was not in the realm of Ghost King that they decided to let this mid-stage Ghost King monk do a test.

Seeing the two palm shadows coming quickly, Qin Fengming's expression suddenly changed, and fear quickly appeared in his eyes. His hands danced in panic, and he hastily threw out the two palm shadows.

The roaring sound resounded, and the four palm shadows of the two people were instantly connected.

When the strong wind suddenly rose, Qin Fengming and the middle-aged monk's palms touched each other, and almost in no particular order, they were enveloped in the strong wind, and then disappeared within it.

If one has strong eyesight, one can also see that the palm shadow Qin Fengming sacrificed seems to be weaker than the palm shadow of the middle-aged Qiuxu.

"Hahaha, junior, if you have anything to say, it's okay to say it."

Seeing that Qin Fengming was only a mid-level ghost king monk, Yang Jingtian suddenly laughed wildly. At the same time, he waved his hand to tell the middle-aged man with a beard to stop and continue attacking.

As he spoke, Yang Jingtian also secretly made a gesture behind him.

Just when Qin Fengming's complexion slowly recovered and he was about to open his mouth to answer, a transmission note suddenly shot out and hovered in front of him.

Qin Fengming waved his hand and took the transmission note into his hand, and activated it casually.

Listening to the sound coming from the transmission talisman, Qin Fengming didn't show any strange look on his expression.

"Well, there are actually no words. Qin will give you a chance to survive. That is to obey the Yan family. If you don't submit, you will know the consequences."

Qin Fengming slowly stepped forward and suddenly said these words.

When he said these words, the scene suddenly fell silent for a moment. The monks on both sides had expressions of surprise. It seemed that Qin Fengming's words were too shocking.

"Damn it, Mr. Jiao, let's see what tricks you have to get us to submit to the Yan family."

The shock and astonishment lasted only a moment. After reacting, the middle-aged man with a beard suddenly shouted loudly, his body shot forward, and his hands danced away again. Suddenly, several palm shadows flashed on the spot, like a huge palm shadow mountain, covering Qin Fengming.

And arrived.

"Humph, you don't overestimate your capabilities."

Seeing the middle-aged monk with a beard step forward again, and then wielding several palm shadows to attack, Qin Fengming's expression flashed a chuckle this time.

He hummed softly in his mouth, raised his right hand slightly, and waved it casually forward.

Just as he waved his right hand casually, a majestic energy fluctuation suddenly appeared in front of everyone. A small palm print also suddenly appeared under the flash of majestic energy.

The palm print was small at first, but in an instant it grew rapidly in a ball of gray light, and in an instant it was half a foot in size.

The palm prints flashed forward and quickly touched the palm shadows of the middle-aged man with a beard. The powerful palm shadows of the middle-aged man were scattered as soon as they came into contact with the gray palm prints.

In front of everyone, it seems that the shadow of a middle-aged man is just a ball of gas.

"Ah!~~" An extremely tragic exclamation resounded in everyone's ears.

A figure, like a kite with a broken string, was suddenly thrown out and shot backwards towards the crowd at the Eagle Gate.

"How? I wonder if Qin has the ability to make you kneel on the ground obediently and submit to the Yan family?" Qin Fengming succeeded in one blow, but did not attack again. Instead, he stood in front of the two great monks, with a sudden aura on his body.

burst out.

"You are a person at the top of the Ghost King." Sensing Qin Fengming's sudden display of intimidating momentum and powerful energy fluctuations, Yang Jingtian's pupils suddenly shrank and he exclaimed.

"Even if you are a cultivator at the top of Ghost Lord, just like you cultivators, our Tianying Sect can still easily kill you all."

Immediately after Yang Jingtian exclaimed, the Ghost Lord Peak monk standing next to him said coldly.

Hearing that this top monk who looked to be only in his thirties actually claimed to be from the Tianying Sect, everyone in the Yan family changed their expressions.

When did Tianyingmen actually have a person at the top of the Ghost King?

"Ah! You are Miao Xiuping. You were taken away by Ancestor Wang Tian hundreds of years ago, and today... you actually returned. Could it be that Ancestor Wang Tian also came with you?"

Just when everyone's expressions suddenly changed, a middle-level Ghost Lord monk from the Yan family suddenly exclaimed. His voice was frightened, and at the same time he looked around quickly.

Hearing the exclamation, all the monks in the Yan family had similar expressions of fear. Even Yan Guang's expression suddenly changed, and a look of fear flashed in his eyes.

When everyone in the Tianying Sect heard the monks from the Yan family exclaimed, their faces also changed color. However, everyone was just shocked and did not show any panic.

"I didn't expect that after so many years, someone would still remember me. Oh, by the way, you are Yan Qi from the Yan family, and you were inspected by Master before. No wonder you can recognize me."

The young man looked at the monk of the Yan family who had spoken, and suddenly his expression was startled, and a hint of a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"It's very good that you still remember Yan. Back then, I was only half a step behind you in the formation level, so Ancestor Wang Tian only took you away. Now that you have advanced to the peak of Ghost King,

But I am stuck in the middle stage, and it seems that I am far behind you in terms of formation attainments and cultivation qualifications."

The expression of the Yan family ghost king monk gradually calmed down, and the words in his mouth also stabilized.

After hearing the exchange between the two, both the Tianying Sect monks and the Yan family members present showed expressions of surprise and shock.

"Who is Patriarch Wang Tian? Is he a ghost king?" Seeing everyone in the Yan family looking like this, Qin Fengming frowned slightly and murmured.

Hearing Qin Fengming's words at this moment, everyone present looked at Qin Fengming, with unspeakable expressions in their eyes. Some were sarcastic, and some were surprised. It seemed that everyone felt incredible that Qin Fengming asked this question.

"Senior, the ancestor Wang Tian was already promoted to the Ghost King two thousand years ago. He went to the Hedong Mountains hundreds of years ago, took Miao Xiuping in front of him as his disciple, and then left."

When Yan Qi saw Qin Fengming asking, he bowed and spoke before Yan Guang could speak.

Hearing Yan Qi's words, Qin Fengming immediately understood that this ancestor Wang Tian might be a master of formations and was extremely famous in the ghost world. He had advanced to the realm of ghost king in two thousand years, so naturally he was no longer there now.

While Yan Qi and Qin Fengming were explaining, everyone in the Yan family and the Tianying Sect monks couldn't help but look at Yan Qi. No one thought that Yan Qi would have such an opportunity. He almost worshiped Patriarch Wang Tian.

Under the door.

"Well, it turns out he is a disciple of the Ghost King who has fallen to death a long time ago. He is just a disciple of the Ghost King, and he is not capable of frightening Qin." Qin Fengming looked at Miao Xiuping and said in a calm tone.

"Hmph, a mere disciple of the Ghost King can't do anything to you, so let's try." Seeing Qin Fengming not paying attention to the master, Miao Xiuping suddenly snorted coldly, stepped forward with a flash, and something in his hand immediately stirred.

It shot out and flew towards Qin Fengming.

"It's just a magic circle, Qin is really not afraid." Suddenly seeing something flying in front of him, Qin Fengming's expression was calm and he spoke lightly.

As he spoke, a black mist suddenly appeared on his body.

This time, in the ghost-eating mist that Qin Fengming sacrificed, there were actually streaks of equally dark electric light shooting out and swimming in it.

Qin Fengming's eyesight was naturally good, and he immediately recognized that the opponent's sacrifice was a magic circle. But he didn't know what kind of magic circle it was, so he was careful and activated his own thunder and lightning power.

At the same time, he held the black scale blade in his hand.

As the item shot forward, a buzzing sound resounded, and a mist containing dazzling gray light appeared on the spot. In the surge of gray mist, gray figures also appeared.

in.

The gray mist surged with a flash of gray light, and a strange feeling suddenly chilled everyone present. The gray mist surged, and instantly covered it with the black mist that Qin Fengming had sacrificed.

"This is a magic circle!" Of course, the knowledgeable people present immediately exclaimed.

"Senior Qin is surrounded by the magic circle." Everyone in the Yan family showed fear and exclaimed.

Facing this scene, the expressions of the Yan family's Ghost Lord monks suddenly changed with fright, and their eyes showed fear. However, the Ghost Lord monks forced themselves to remain calm and did not show too much fear.

"No matter if you are the peak ghost king, if you fall into my magic circle, you will fall here in an instant."

As soon as he saw that his magic circle was fully activated and swallowed the ghost mist thrown by the opponent, Miao Xiuping suddenly said coldly.

"It's just a simplified shadow demon soul-killing array. It really poses no threat to Qin."

Just when Miao Xiuping finished speaking, black mist suddenly surged out from the gray mist, and the gray mist was immediately swept back into it.

The black mist quickly retreated, and in an instant, Qin Fengming's figure reappeared on the spot.

In Qin Fengming's palm, a blue-black square stone appeared.

"Impossible, you actually destroyed my magic circle in an instant." Suddenly seeing Qin Fengming appear, Miao Xiuping's expression suddenly changed, and she couldn't help but scream in shock.


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