Facing the fifty or sixty Huo Mang, the thin old man didn't take it seriously at first, but with the huge energy fluctuations displayed by Huo Mang, even the old man who was in the late stage of becoming an elixir couldn't help but take a breath.
Since he had been practicing immortality for more than 400 years, this was the first time he had seen such powerful fire talismans, and there were so many of them. Although the thin old man was not afraid, he was also greatly surprised.
"Haha, you are indeed the young master of Manghuang Mountain. He has used so many powerful fire talismans. However, if you want to use only such talismans to fight against me, you underestimate me and other Chengdan monks. I advise you to still
It's better to capture him without restraint. If you continue to resist, I will definitely kill you."
Although seeing the young man on the opposite side using an astonishing talisman, the thin old man was not too worried. Although this kind of fire was quite powerful, it was far less powerful than his own magic weapon.
As soon as the natal magic weapon is released, dozens of fire waves will disappear in an instant.
The thin old man who had this idea looked at his magic weapon with a hint of contempt on his face as he swerved left and right in the fire, but did not attack again.
The thin old man's sword flashed and was wrapped in dozens of flames.
Although the old man tried his best, it was still difficult for the thin old man to break out from the dozens of fire waves that were equivalent to the attack power of ordinary magic weapons.
Seeing that the old man opposite offered a magic weapon and then stopped attacking, Qin Fengming felt extremely relieved and stopped offering the talisman.
"Haha, old man, if you want to easily destroy my young master's talisman, even if you are so powerful, it is difficult for you to succeed. It is impossible to say that you may be captured by my young master in the end, but it is also very possible. If you are wise, release me immediately.
Young Master, leave, otherwise you will have to pay the consequences yourself."
Faced with the threatening words of the old man opposite, Qin Fengming completely ignored them.
At this time, Qin Fengming was most afraid of the old man's secret skills. As for the magic weapon, only dozens of fire waves could stop it. However, he was extremely afraid of the secret skills of the late Chengdu monks.
After leaving the Xiao family in Qianhuzhou, the scene of the fight with the Red Devil Ancestor was still vivid in his mind. If he had not been protected by the elders of the Xiao clan, he would have fallen to the secret attack of the Red Devil Ancestor.
The old man in front of him, who was in the late stage of becoming an elixir, was the same as the ancestor of the Red Devil. He must have secret skills, so Qin Fengming had to be more careful.
Seeing that the young cultivator across from him still looked calm and composed at this time, the thin old man also felt a little uneasy.
As time went by, what shocked the little old man even more was that the young monk opposite seemed to have an endless supply of talismans. As soon as the number of fires in the air decreased, the young monk immediately used a dozen more talismans.
The number of fires in the sky has been kept at around fifty.
It seems that before the young master of Manghuang Mountain in front of him entered the Tianyan Mountain Range, the Supreme Elder of Manghuang Mountain gave him many such powerful talismans.
Seeing the extremely calm face of the young man opposite, the skinny old man couldn't help but feel excited.
If he met the young man opposite him somewhere else, the thin old man might not have the slightest worry. He was convinced that with his cultivation in the late stage of becoming an elixir, he would be able to consume all the talismans on the young man opposite him and then capture him alive.
But this place is different. This place is the Tianyan Mountain Range, and there are many monks who have entered it. If a monk from Manghuang Mountain really passes through this place and hunts others by himself, the situation will be reversed immediately. Can he leave smoothly?
, which are also two different things.
Even meeting another monk who has reached the late stage of alchemy is extremely inappropriate.
Regardless of whether he can kill the young man opposite him, if he just informs the public about his robbery of the young master of Manghuang Mountain, there will definitely be a lot of monks looking for him.
No one knows that there are countless rare treasures in Manghuang Mountain. The young master of Manghuang Mountain was robbed by him. Even if he did not succeed, no one would believe him. At that time, he would be hunted by the entire world of immortality.
It is also possible.
After thinking about it secretly, the thin old man couldn't help but feel anxious.
Qin Fengming stood in the distance, paying attention to Huo Mang and the magic weapon fighting in the air, and at the same time, he was extremely careful to guard against the thin old man opposite him.
When he saw the thin old man's face flashing and his eyes wandering, he began to think a little.
At this time, Qin Fengming was also worried that other monks would pass through this place. This place was already close to the Obstacle Area, and it was already four to five thousand miles away from the edge of the Tianyan Mountain Range. Calculated by the monks' distance, it would take one month.
There should be many monks who can reach this place.
If you really meet other monks, whether they are enemies or friends, it will be a troublesome matter.
Thinking of this, Qin Fengming's heart moved slightly. He already had two talismans in his hands. He moved and slowly walked forward.
The thin old man didn't pay much attention to the young monk who was slowly moving. In his opinion, a foundation-building monk, no matter how amazing his methods were, was nothing compared to the absolute strength of his late-stage pill-forming realm.
No threat at all.
Just when Qin Fengming walked more than ten feet, the thin old man had already made up his mind and did not intend to continue to waste time with the young monk opposite.
The thin old man opened his mouth, and a black light flew out from his mouth. It swayed in the air and turned into a huge crutch. It was wrapped in black light and rushed towards the dozens of Huomang sacrificed by Qin Fengming.
This jet-black crutch is the magic weapon that this thin old man has been refining in his body for more than three hundred years.
The huge power carried by this natal magic weapon is beyond the comparison of the ordinary magic weapon just now. The black crutches circled one by one among the fire mangs, and all the fire mangs that came into contact with the crutches were knocked down one after another.
A fireball as big as a head fell directly from the air to the ground.
Only a moment passed before dozens of fires disappeared.
Seeing that his natal magic weapon had performed well, the skinny old man looked overjoyed. Facing Qin Fengming who was thirty feet away, he laughed loudly and said: "Junior, if you consecrate your head now, I can still spare your life. If you want to live again later,
, will be better than the sky."
"Haha, spare my life. I see, it's you who wants me to spare my life."
When Qin Fengming saw the magic weapon being used, there was no fear on his face, but a bit of sarcasm on his face.
The thin old man was also shocked when he saw this. Before he could make any move, he saw the young man opposite raise his hand, and two talismans flew out of his hand.
"Ouch~hum~~"
As the roars of huge demonic beasts shocked his heart, the thin old man felt that his sea of consciousness was suddenly agitated, his mind became dizzy, and his mind suddenly went blank, and his whole person became as if he was demented.