The tall temple stood up, and an extremely majestic aura suddenly spread, causing the evil corpse, who was already seriously injured, to suddenly feel shocked. When the body moved, it wanted to retreat and avoid it.>﹍Ya﹏Wenbaw-w·w`.|-`w-e·n8.|>

He knew in his heart that the young monk in front of him was not an ordinary person at the peak of the aggregation.

He had previously only intercepted the mid-stage ghosts of the God-Transporting God, which was definitely not reckless, and he had any intention. Otherwise, when the other two monks retreated rapidly, he would have stepped forward in an abnormal manner and approached the explosion center.

As for what is the intention, the evil corpse is naturally not unaware of it.

But he understood one thing in his heart, that was this young monk, who was definitely the most powerful among the three human monks.

At the beginning, only an ordinary sword light attack was launched. No magic weapons or other powerful secret methods were used at all. It was just an energy sword light that could be quickly stimulated, and it had already resisted those ghosts in the middle stage of the God-Transporting God.

At the beginning, the evil corpse didn't care much about it. When I thought about it, I finally realized the terror of the young man in front of me.

Looking at the magic weapon of the tall mountain peaks that appeared in front of him, he actually felt unshakable.

Just as the body of the evil corpse moved, enduring the pain, and planned to retreat quickly and avoid entering the valley filled with evil spirits, the tall mountain peak that had just flashed out suddenly whistled a slight sound of Weng Ming, and suddenly disappeared in front of him. Yawen 8w`-.|=y-

"Not good!" A scream sounded, and the evil corpse did not hesitate at all. It strongly stimulated the small amount of magic power in its body. Its body endured the powerful forbidden air restriction and suddenly shot towards behind it.

At the same time, the four skeleton puppets in front of him swung out quickly with their hands, and suddenly, sword lights that were comparable to the full-strength attack of the early stage of the God-Transforming Cultivator suddenly appeared and slashed towards the void.

When he thought, any magic weapon would eventually have a trajectory. As long as it blocked in advance, it would naturally be able to intercept it.

But he never thought that this mountain magic weapon was not an ordinary magic weapon, but a treasure of the Knight Human Clan, comparable to the existence of the Chaos Spirit Treasure. As long as it penetrates into the void, it must not be forced out by ordinary attacks.

A series of powerful attacks shot through the air, and a sharp sword light flashed through it, and shot directly into the distance. The slightest object could not be touched.

The sudden fear in his heart was revealed, and the speed of the body of the corpse was activated to the extreme and he quickly retreated to the rear.

At the same time, with a urging divine thoughts, the four skeleton puppets also shot back.

As the air fluctuated, an extremely terrifying force of heavy pressure suddenly appeared around the body of the evil corpse, causing his body to retreat quickly to be blocked on the spot.

The huge mountain appeared in an instant and was already suspended above his head.﹎Ya>Wen_8w·w·w-.|-y`

"Swoosh!" A scattered roar of wind sounded, and the huge mountain peaks ranging from hundreds of feet were directly covered with terrifying speed from the air towards the intercepted corpse.

Facing the huge mountain peaks, the dark green light flashed in the eyes of the corpse.

Of course he knew that this huge mountain was just a magic weapon, not a real mountain. Although it seemed heavy and difficult to shake, if he was in his prime, he could resist it with just one hand.

But the evil corpse at this time was no longer as brave as before.

Looking at the huge mountain peaks that were rapidly descending in the air, the green light flashed in the eyes of the corpse, and the divine thoughts were rapidly triggering. The four skeleton puppets flew directly above and struggled to escape.

The sword lights shot out, and they attacked the huge mountain first.

The sword light contained in powerful power seems to be not blocked by the heavy imprisonment force emitted by the mountain, and it directly approaches the bottom of the mountain.

Gray and white mist swept across, and the seemingly extremely tough sword lights disappeared without even a bang under the gray and white mist.

Seeing this scene, the evil spirit surged in his heart.

The dignified late-stage man in the Shenshen stage was forced to this state by a peak aggregation monk, which made his always arrogant heart extremely difficult to accept. A fierce and violent fury made him forget his own injuries for a while.

He endured the heavy pressure and imprisonment force emitted from the tall temple. The evil corpse quickly pinched his hands, and spells gushed out, immediately turning into a ball of energy, wrapping up the four skeletons above.

A crackling sound immediately echoed from the bodies of the four skeletons. A ball of black evil spirit rolled, and the four skeletons, which were originally the size of adults, suddenly rose up.

In just a moment, four tall skeletons several feet tall floating in the air.

The tall mountain that fell rapidly, carrying a terrifying pressure, touched the four huge skeletons violently.

A dull rumbling sound resounded, and the rapid downward momentum of the huge mountain peak was suddenly blocked by a huge force. The rapid downward momentum was immediately greatly reduced.

In the temple, Qin Fengming can only control a small part of its power. It may be difficult to exert even one of its power.

Not to mention the four powerful and tough skeletons in the early stage of the God-Transporting God, even a powerful aggregate monk can resist this rapid fall in the temple.

Of course, Qin Fengming would not expect to kill the evil corpse with this fall attack from the temple.

His move was just to stop the four skeletons that pose a significant threat to him.

Seeing that the evil corpse was indeed as expected, he directly pressed the four skeletons against the temple. A smile appeared on the corner of Qin Fengming's mouth, and his body turned into a light, and he flew directly to the evil corpse that was struggling to break free from the temple's imprisonment.

His body flickered, enduring the pulling and kneading force in the air, Qin Fengming appeared dozens of feet away from the withered and shriveled corpse.

"Hehe, old ghost, today I will let you fall on the spot."

Amid the chuckling, Qin Fengming's two fists were swinging out quickly. Two balls of green mist emerged rapidly and headed towards the evil corpse.

As soon as the blue mist left the body, two huge fist shadows suddenly appeared.

The sound of two beast roars that were rushing at the rapid sound waves suddenly roared out of the fog as the two fist shadows appeared.

The sound waves penetrated the mind and made the faint light in the eyes of the evil corpse suddenly stagnate.

As the roar of the huge beast sounded, the two solid and ferocious beast heads had already pounced directly in front of the evil corpse.

Two powerful soul-constraining forces suddenly appeared, imprisoning the body of the evil corpse on the spot.

The two solid ferocious monsters, as they opened and closed their mouths, bit the body of the evil corpse hard.

Qin Fengming, who used the secret technique of transforming the Treasure Ghost Refining Art, did not stop there. He opened his mouth and the Xuanwei Qingyan Sword appeared in his hand.

As the magic power surged in his body, the magic trick was sacrificed, and the two or three feet long Xuanwei Qingyan Sword suddenly turned into a sword light, covering its entire body. Huge sword blades slashed out and headed straight for the body of the evil corpse...
Chapter completed!