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The old man surnamed Bai was also very afraid of the dozens of powerful sword lights that flashed with astonishing pressure.
The dark mist that protected him could be dispersed in one fell swoop. In the hundreds of years since he had been cultivating immortals, this was the first time that he had gone through hundreds of large and small battle formations. It was the two ghost kings who were killed by him.
Later great monks were unable to use his body-protecting mist.
The ghost mist he protects is formed by using an extremely powerful secret technique. Not only does it have an extremely powerful defensive effect against other people's attacks, but the powerful corrosive power contained in it can easily kill the opponent.
The magic weapon or secret technique corrodes or even dissolves it.
It turned out that when faced with Qin Fengming's two colorful giant palms, the old man surnamed Bai didn't pay much attention, but when one of the giant palms attacked in front of him, he paid attention. He was almost not carried by the giant palms.
The huge power sweeps through.
The magic formula in the body was in a hurry, and the two attacks were canceled out. Even the old man surnamed Bai would be frightened when he saw it.
The old man surnamed Bai originally thought that the other party's secret technique was only the powerful five-color giant palm, but then he thought that the other party actually used dozens of them in an instant. Although the power was slightly smaller than that of the giant palm, the number was surprisingly large.
Multiple sword light attacks.
Upon seeing him, the old man surnamed Bai couldn't help but reveal a sarcastic smile, but before his smile was fully revealed, dozens of sword rays had already shot into the body-protecting Yin Qi.
In just a moment, the soul-eating mist that had been unstoppable in the past suddenly disappeared and became invisible. This situation was beyond the expectation of the old man surnamed Bai.
His body swayed rapidly, and he finally managed to escape Qin Fengming's attack with a little resistance.
At this time, seeing the opponent launch dozens of sword-light attacks again, the old man surnamed Bai couldn't help but feel fear in his heart. As soon as the magic formula in his body moved, a majestic magic power shot into the huge yellow-green thick fog in front of him.
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But what made the old man happy was that the opponent's dozens of sword attacks did not show any power at all. Under the powerful defense of the Infernal Ghost Fire, they were all blocked.
"Hahaha, kid, you can't even think of breaking through the purgatory will-o'-the-wisp that I have transformed into this nine-skeleton bone shield. Not to mention you, even if a monk who is a little stronger than you enters it, he can't break out in a short time. It's impossible to say
Even falling into purgatory is very possible."
At this time, the old man surnamed Bai felt calm again.
Although the old man surnamed Bai had to stay in seclusion for several years every time he sacrificed the Nine-Skull Bone Shield to resolve some of the backlash produced by this magic weapon, the power of this magic weapon is definitely worthy of being called the number one evil treasure in the ghost world.
As long as he has this magic weapon with him, the old man surnamed Bai is confident that he will be able to withstand a full blow from the Ghost Lord Peak monk.
The technique practiced by the old man surnamed Bai is the top-notch Kusha Technique in the ghost world. This Kusha Technique is also famous in the real ghost world. Compared with the Xuangui Technique practiced by Qin Fengming
, both belong to the list of top skills in the real ghost world.
Among the natal treasures in the Kusha Jue, the nine-skeleton bone shield is the most famous.
Just to refine this treasure, nine skeletons from the Ghost King realm are needed as sacrifices, and then nearly a hundred kinds of extremely precious materials are added to finally refine it. The refining process is extremely bloody and requires a lot of ghosts.
It is used as a catalyst and needs to be continuously added with the monk's own essence and blood for nourishment.
The power of the nine-skeleton bone shield refined in this way was beyond his imagination.
However, once this natal magic weapon is used, the monks must spend a lot of time refining it, otherwise it is likely to backfire on the owner.
Despite this, this magic weapon is still the most powerful thing in the world of immortality.
Suddenly seeing that his Qing Yan sword light, which was extremely restrained against ghosts and ghosts, showed no effect, Qin Fengming's expression changed drastically.
Under the entanglement of the other party, it is already difficult for the soul-eating ghost fire to retreat to the savior. All other means are pale and powerless. For example, if the natal magic weapon Xuanwei Qingying Sword has been refined in the body for four to five hundred years, Qin Fengming is certainly confident that only
With the Xuanwei Qingyan Sword, you can fight against the opponent's natal magic weapon without losing.
But at this time, Qin Fengming would never dare to sacrifice what was his destiny.
Although the power of the Xuanwei Qingyan Sword at this time is also quite good, it is definitely not a match for the treasure in front of the opponent. If you are not careful, it may be damaged under the opponent's attack.
Facing this difficult opponent's treasure, although Qin Fengming's face showed fear, his heart was very peaceful.
Even if it is difficult to defeat the opponent, it is not easy for the ghost cultivator to use the yellow-green ghost flames to instantly break through Qin Fengming's re-refined dragon-patterned tortoise shell shield.
But facing this difficult Nine-Skeleton Bone Shield, Qin Fengming's eyes narrowed, and thoughts arose in his heart.
After a moment, a trace of solemnity appeared on his young face.
He touched his left wrist with his hand, and with a wave, a buzzing sound suddenly sounded, and then a white insect cloud suddenly appeared in the sky above his head.
Looking at the thousands of white beetles floating above his head, Qin Fengming's young face could not help but slowly reveal a trace of reluctance. But after glancing around him, the trace of reluctance suddenly disappeared, and at the same time, a trace of reluctance slowly appeared on his face.
The decisive intention of the stock is revealed.
He actually planned to use these thousands of white beetles to fight against the extremely poisonous yellow-green ghost flames.
There was a sharp light in Qin Fengming's eyes, and under the urging of Qin Fengming's thoughts, thousands of white beetles shot out of the wall like a white sword light in an instant.
When they were about to touch the wall, under a flash of black light, thousands of white beetles flew out, flying into the dense flames of yellow and green ghosts without any fear.
"Ah, boy, you... you actually have a silver sheath worm in your body. Where did you get this precious spiritual insect? But although it seems that the silver sheath worm is not low in level, it is only a mere thousand
It is absolutely difficult for the remaining Silver Sheath Insects to break through my nine-skeleton bone shield attack."
Just when Qin Fengming released the white beetle, a sound of surprise also sounded. There was a hint of fear in this sound.
The old man surnamed Bai actually recognized the name of the Silver Sheath Insect at a glance, which shocked Qin Fengming. It took Qin Fengming a long time to figure out this kind of spirit insect.
As the Silver Sheath Beetle sank into the ghost flames, Qin Fengming was shocked to see a flash of white light on the beetle's body. Among the white lights, there were traces of black and silver lightning.
The laser shot moved away, and the yellow-green ghost flames that made Qin Fengming extremely fearful came into contact with the white light, and actually condensed into the white light group.
Although this gathering seemed extremely slow, Qin Fengming couldn't help but feel excited. Not only was the Silver Sheath Insect not instantly killed by the ghost flame, but it also seemed to have great restraint against the ghost flame.
"Hahaha, old man, who said Qin has so few spiritual insects? Now let me show you the power of Qin's spiritual insects." Following Qin Fengming's laughter, a white gust of wind suddenly came out in front of him.
As soon as it was revealed, a huge roaring sound suddenly resounded on the spot.
"Ah, you actually have so many Silver Sheath Insects..."
As the huge white insect cloud was revealed, a frightening trembling sound also sounded immediately, and then a black figure flashed, the huge demon dragon and the withered corpse in the sky suddenly disappeared, and the people who surrounded Qin Fengming
The sea of yellow and green fire immediately disappeared without a trace.