Looking at the sudden appearance of many fires in the sky, everyone present, including the captured Xiao clan members in the square and the Xiao family members in the main hall, were stunned. They were so shocked that they could not think at all.
The coercion and attack power displayed by these fires made all the people in black, including the gloomy old man, feel chills on their backs and their mouths were speechless, making it difficult for them to say a single word.
Just when everyone was stunned, Qin Fengming did not stop. With a wave, two black objects were immediately wrapped in yellow light and shot toward the ground. Before everyone noticed, they sank into the ground. Inside. Disappear.
Then Bai Jizhou dodged. In a flash, he was already standing on top of Bai Jizhou. Then he turned to the people in front of him again and stopped making any movement.
Just when Qin Fengming made a move, a dozen foundation-building cultivators, headed by the gloomy old man, had already woken up. They looked at each other with a look of horror in their eyes.
Seeing this, the Yin Yu old man didn't hesitate at all. With a sway, he quickly took back his magic weapon. Then with a flick of his body, he landed on the magic weapon. He stepped on it with both feet. He didn't even say a word. .It was already shooting towards the back.
Facing the middle-aged man in front of him, he had lost all intention of fighting and fled into the distance in panic.
When the other foundation-building monks saw this, they still didn't understand what the Yin Yu old man meant, so they all put away their weapons and fled in all directions.
As for the Qi Gathering Stage monks, they were all killed on the spot when they were chased by many Huo Mang.
Seeing everyone fleeing so decisively, Qin Fengming, who was standing on the white boat, was not surprised at all. As if he had already calculated the outcome, he pushed the boat under his feet and shot towards the fleeing foundation-building monks.
Qin Fengming already knew that everyone was acting like this when he sacrificed hundreds of Huomang. These monks are all casual cultivators. They can come here in groups because they are motivated by profit. At this time, it is difficult to succeed at first sight. They naturally run for their lives. Then There is not even the slightest hint of resistance.
Facing the astonishing speed of the flying magic weapon Baijizhou, the speed of the foundation-building monks became as fast as a turtle crawling.
In just a few flashes, several foundation-building monks were chased by Qin Fengming. With a wave, more than a dozen flames flew out and surrounded them. After a while, they turned into ashes. Only Leave behind a few storage rings and spirit beast bags that are difficult to melt.
It only took a moment to burn incense. It turned out that there were still dozens of men in black showing off their power. But at this time, no one was left. Only hundreds of people surnamed Xiao were lying on the square. It showed that something had happened here. Unspeakable things.
Xiao Jinxuan was stunned for a moment. In an instant, all the men in black fell apart and fled the place. Without hesitation, with a wave of his hand, the hall was silenced by a buzzing sound and disappeared.
Everyone in the hall came out one after another to rescue the Xiao clan members on the square.
Xiao Jinxuan, however, had a solemn look on his face. Facing the direction in which the men in black were fleeing, he stood for a long time without moving at all.
At this time, he didn't feel the slightest bit happy in his heart. Facing the middle-aged man who single-handedly killed dozens of peak cultivators in the later stage of Foundation Establishment, he couldn't be sure. What was this for the Xiao family? A blessing or a curse.
Just when the Xiao tribesmen were rescuing each other, Qin Fengming was chasing and killing the fleeing man in black within ten miles.
With the help of Bai Jizhou, these men in black could not escape his grasp. Although some of them were of amazing stature, they fell to their death in an instant under the attack of Qin Fengming's large number of talismans.
Just when the black-clothed monks started to flee, there were only three or four black-clothed monks left, and only two sticks of incense had passed.
When Qin Fengming once again caught up with a man in black and killed him, at this time, only the leader with gloomy eyes who escaped first and the assassin Duan Qichang were left alive.
people.
Qin Fengming was not too worried about these two people, because when everyone surrounded him, he had already released two spiritual beasts and deliberately asked him to intercept these two people. There were two fourth-level high-grade monsters.
I understand that it will be difficult for the two monks at the top of the Foundation Establishment to escape from this place in just a moment.
After killing all the other black-clothed monks, Qin Fengming rushed towards the scene where the fight between the two was incessant.
Only when I flew closer did I see a pink mist filling an area of more than ten feet in radius. A huge purple-black centipede two to three feet long was wrapped in a black mist. It was swimming freely in the pink mist.
At the same time, huge 'bang, bang' sounds were heard one after another from within the pink mist, indicating that a fierce battle was going on within the mist.
It was obscured by fog. Qin Fengming was not clear about the situation inside, but he also knew that this must be the person Duan Qichang.
After a moment's thought, he lifted it up and immediately, a ball of emerald green flames rose from his palm. It spread out in the air and transformed into a ball of emerald green dragon. It shook its head and tail and shot towards the pink mist.
There is no doubt that this is the soul-eating ghost fire. This soul-devouring ghost fire did not fall behind when faced with the demon's demonic flames. At this time, it was very sharp against the demonic mist of the foundation-building monks.
As soon as they entered the magic mist, the pink magic mist was like encountering a nemesis. They all fled away. Suddenly, the emerald green dragon swayed and flew towards the thickest part of the magic mist.
"Pfft...ah..."
There was a loud bang and then a scream. The pink mist dissipated, revealing a purple-black centipede and an emerald green dragon.
There was no other item left on the spot. Even Qichang's magic weapon, storage ring and other items had disappeared.
Looking at the emerald green dragon in front of him, Qin Fengming couldn't help but look like he was contemplating. He could only see the emerald green dragon. Within its emerald green flames, there were dots of black stars at this time. It already looked slightly different from before.
After thinking about it for a moment, it suddenly dawned on him. Could it be that the soul-eating ghost fire had mutated on its own after the battle with the demonic flames at the bottom of the Biyou Valley cave, and became like this?
As soon as he thought of this, he waved a move. The emerald green dragon swayed and turned into a ball of flame again, which fell into his palm.
After looking closely, I saw many black stars floating in the flames, just like the stars dotted in the night sky. They looked very harmonious.
Right at the center of the emerald green flames, there was a small brown halberd several inches long that was slowly rotating in the flames. This halberd was undoubtedly the magic weapon driven by Duan Qichang.
I think back then, the fire spirit was good at eating metal objects. If the spiritual weapon fell into its mouth, it would melt in an instant. After the mutation, its characteristics have not changed at all.
