Six thousand five hundred and forty first chapter into battle
"Do you want the four of you to join forces and fight Qin?" Seeing the four of them stop and stand in front of them, Qin Fengming was not afraid and said.
He didn't seem to take Duan De's words to heart at all.
"I heard that you captured several monks of the same level by yourself. The four of us don't think that one person can defeat you. If you can persist for half a day in the Ten Thousand Soul God-killing Formation that the four of me sacrificed, I will
The four of them will admit defeat and let you leave the magic circle, do you dare?" One of the old men looked at Qin Fengming and said coldly.
What the old man said was fair and righteous, and it seemed that Qin Fengming took advantage of him.
"Since Senior Yanhun is afraid of losing and dare not take action himself, then Qin will teach the four of you how to use this large number of ghosts to attack together." Qin Fengming turned his eyes, looked at Yanhun, and suddenly said.
His words were a bit irritating, but Yan Hun just looked at Qin Fengming coldly and did not speak.
With a flash of his body, Yan Hun was far away from this place. It was very obvious that he had already acquiesced in the four people's move to deal with Qin Fengming.
"Okay, let me show you the suppressing array of my Ten Thousand Souls Sect." As soon as Yan Hunshi left, the old man shouted.
As the old man spoke, the figures of the four monks immediately wavered and appeared, and four streams of mist spewed out.
The mist surged and quickly touched each other. There was no violent reaction. The four vast mists seemed to come from the same source and merged together easily.
Seeing the monstrous mist suddenly emerging from the sky, Qin Fengming stopped on the spot, and a strange and incomprehensible expression suddenly appeared on his face.
Qin Fengming is not stupid. He dares to face the Flame Soul Mahayana of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect this time. He definitely does not believe that he has the strength to truly fight the Flame Soul head-on without falling behind. His biggest purpose is to learn the skills of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect.
The art of the presence of all ghosts.
Regarding the Ten Thousand Souls Sect, Qin Fengming asked Duan De carefully on the way there and learned that there is a place in the Ten Thousand Souls Mountains where the Ten Thousand Souls Sect is located that is connected to the underground abyss, and there are a large number of ghosts in the abyss.
The place of trial for the monks of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect is to enter the ghost abyss. Therefore, most of the monks of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect keep a large number of ghosts in captivity.
As for ghosts and ghosts, Qin Fengming has never been afraid.
Not only was he not afraid, but he was very happy because this food was a great tonic and delicious food for Jin Yan.
Now that he has met the monks of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect, Qin Fengming will naturally not miss the opportunity to increase his cultivation level as a Golden Devourer, so he takes the risk to deal with the Flame Soul in the hope of fighting against its numerous ghosts.
As for offending the Ten Thousand Souls Sect and the Mahayana Flame Soul, Qin Fengming already had a plan to deal with it.
Seeing the mist sweeping in, Qin Fengming didn't feel any weird at all and allowed the mist to involve him.
"The combined attack technique of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect is extremely powerful. It can affect the essence in the body with just the breath." Qin Fengming murmured, and the blue light in his eyes immediately flashed out.
Like a dark mist, Qin Fengming immediately felt a sense of fear that made his soul tremble. It seemed that the soul in his body was being bound by some strange force and was about to be torn out of his body.
Qin Fengming held the dragon bone in his arms, with the black purple sword floating behind him, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.
Although he was not afraid of ghosts and ghosts, Qin Fengming did not dare to be careless at all, and first fully protected himself in them.
"Hahaha... You didn't use any magic and allowed the God-killing aura to come to you. You really don't know whether to live or die." Suddenly, a laughter that seemed to come from a distant place suddenly sounded in Qin Fengming's ears.
When laughter suddenly started, Qin Fengming frowned suddenly, and a feeling of tension suddenly filled his body.
Of course Qin Fengming didn't know what the god-killing aura was. Although he didn't know, Qin Fengming also understood that being able to be named "god-killing" must have an effect on the monk's soul.
Just when Qin Fengming became vigilant, a huge spiritual aura suddenly swept over him.
The breath swept across, and Qin Fengming suddenly felt wisps of icy cold breath passing through the protective spiritual light and chaotic breath, entering the sea of consciousness in his body, causing the energy of the sea of consciousness to suddenly vibrate, and then he felt that the soul energy in his body was being uncontrollably controlled.
Lead out of the body.
Although it is not rapid, it is like a trickle, continuous and continuous.
"It turns out that this soul formation actually has the effect of absorbing the energy of the monks' souls."
Upon sensing this, Qin Fengming was suddenly startled, but immediately became calm again and spoke out words.
The words resounded, and a gloomy mist spewed out from him.
The two kinds of mist intertwined and suddenly made a dense crackling sound. The mist surged and rolled, sticking to each other, making the vast area around Qin Fengming suddenly become turbulent.
"Let's see how much soul energy you can consume?" A distant voice sounded, and hazy figures suddenly filled the air outside the two intertwined surging mists.
"Then let's see if Qin can persist for half a day." Qin Fengming's eyes flashed and he whispered.
"Master Duan, is the Ten Thousand Souls God-killing Formation of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect really powerful?" When Qin Fengming was swept away by the mist, the words of the red demon suddenly rang out among the crowd of the Duan family.
Seeing that Yan Hun actually let four Xuan-level peak monks work together to deal with Qin Fengming, the red demon immediately felt something bad in his heart.
Knowing that Qin Fengming had extraordinary means and could compete with Mahayana, he still let four Xuan-level monks of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect take action. Naturally, Yanhun was convinced that the four Ten Thousand Souls Sect monks could defeat Qin Fengming together.
"I heard that the Ten Thousand Souls God-killing Formation combines the magic of runes and the sacrificial souls sacrificed by countless monks of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect. Those sacrificial souls are not very intelligent. As long as they sense the breath of other souls, they will attack and bite them crazily.
, and in the Ten Thousand Souls God-killing Formation, those souls are like immortal bodies, and it is extremely difficult to kill them with magic. When a monk enters it, it can be said that it is extremely difficult to escape. However, this kind of combined attack magic formation does not use magic to kill them.
If you are not hasty, if you are a knowledgeable person, you can naturally deal with it when the monks of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect are casting spells, but Mr. Qin actually allows the other party to cast spells, which is extremely dangerous."
Duan De looked extremely solemn and spoke slowly.
"Don't worry, that kid is not stupid. Since he insists on understanding the Ten Thousand Souls Formation of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect, he must have some means to deal with it. Worst of all, there is a Mahayana Demon Frog beside him."
Just when Chiyao's expression changed drastically after hearing Duan De's explanation, the words of the Haiyi Saint Ancestor rang out.
After hearing the words of the Haiyi Saint Ancestor, Duan De's expression did not relax, and his brows were still frowning. This was because there were records in ancient books that in a dangerous place, several Xuan-level monks from the Ten Thousand Souls Sect used the Ten Thousand Souls God-killing Formation to trap them.
There lived a terrifying wild beast.
Although the strange beast finally broke out of the Ten Thousand Souls God-killing Formation, its body was already damaged and bloody.
This incident caused a sensation in the world of immortality at that time, and was witnessed by several monks, so it was spread.
Although Qin Fengming's Mahayana Demonic Frog is a spiritual being, its strength may not be comparable to that of a terrifying wild beast. Who can guarantee whether it can protect Qin Fengming completely?
According to the records in the classics, except for the strange beast that left the Ten Thousand Souls God-killing Formation arranged by several Xuan-level monks, there are no records of Xuan-level monks leaving that formation unless it was the Ten Thousand Souls Sect monks who took the initiative.
Retraction technique.
The time agreed upon by both parties was only half a day, but everyone in Duan De felt that time seemed to be slowing down extremely slowly.
For the first time, everyone felt how time passed so slowly, as if at a turtle speed.
Looking at the vast fog-shrouded area in the distance that has covered hundreds of miles in radius, everyone looked closely at it, and they were all slightly nervous.
