Sensing the strange changes in the distance, Qin Fengming and others immediately looked shocked. Almost instantly, they saw what was happening in the distance.
"Impossible, you can actually control that Chaos Spiritual Treasure!"
When they saw the situation clearly, everyone, including the Sansha Holy Lord and the Yinluo Holy Lord, were shocked. The fair-skinned young man in front of them actually used the Chaos Spiritual Treasure wrapped in red light to kill the old man who had just held it.
He was killed on the spot by beheading him from the waist.
Such a thing really shocked everyone in Qin Fengming.
When he first activated the Purple Light Dragon Soul Shang, it took him dozens of breaths and several drops of spiritual liquid from the mysterious gourd to activate the spiritual treasure. When he activated it, it even made people conscious.
A lot of consumption, far less relaxed and carefree than the fair-skinned young man at this time.
Following the sound of screams in the distance, Qin Fengming quickly transmitted the message.
Ke Xingxin, Fu Qiong and Master Huang Xu rushed over without hesitation and stood beside him one after another. Facing the actions of the fair-skinned young man in front of him, Qin Fengming suddenly felt a powerful life and death crisis in his heart.
A monk at the peak of Transformation Infant who can easily drive the Chaos Spiritual Treasure is really the most unbelievable thing he has ever encountered since he started cultivating immortality. It made him, who has always been confident, have to be very careful.
With a flick of his hand, a blazing sun bead appeared in his hand, and then in a flash, a spirit-patterned tortoise shell appeared, and at the same time, a large seal also floated above his head.
And in the sleeves of his robe, he already held the storage ring where Yin Lingzi's body was placed.
At this time, Qin Fengming felt extremely regretful.
If he knew that he would encounter an existence that could drive the Chaos Spiritual Treasure in the secret realm of the Immortal Mountain, he would have to refine the body of Yinlingzi according to the method of Master Yiyang.
Silver Spirit's body is already very tough. If several rare treasures are added to it, and many divine patterns and charms are incorporated into it, its body will be tough enough to withstand the attack of the next spiritual treasure. It is possible that it can be done.
Although Qin Fengming has a spiritual treasure and a temple secret treasure that is quite a spiritual treasure, it is impossible to activate it in a short time given his current level of cultivation.
Spending a long time driving the spirit treasure in front of several powerful people is no different from seeking death on your own.
"Hahaha, old man Yehua, you don't need to bluff. Your current state is only at the peak of the Transformation Infant. It is absolutely impossible to activate that spiritual treasure. You are just relying on the nine puppets in front of you.
It’s just a matter of using the power to slightly drive the protective neon light of that spiritual treasure. It’s okay to deceive these low-level interface juniors, but if you want to frighten me, you’d better accept this intention.”
Just when Qin Fengming was alert and ready, a wild laugh resounded on the spot.
Far away in the valley, the monks who were besieging and trying to snatch the Chaos Spiritual Treasure suddenly saw the old man holding the Chaos Spiritual Treasure dying so tragically. He was backlashed by the Spiritual Treasure. On the spot, everyone became extremely frightened and shook their bodies.
I want to scatter and run away.
But after hearing what the Holy Lord Sansha said, everyone's panic finally calmed down.
Everyone is not an ordinary monk, but a leader in each continent. Although this is the first time to see a real Chaos Spirit Treasure, everyone also understands from various classics that the monks want to drive the Chaos Spirit Treasure.
, requires an extremely huge amount of mana as the foundation, and even more requires an extremely huge amount of spiritual power.
It is absolutely impossible for a mere monk at the top of the Transformation Infantry Mountain to activate the Chaos Spiritual Treasure so easily.
"Don't panic, everyone. This object of chaos is not completely driven. It's just its own protective neon light that killed the fellow Taoist. As long as we work together, we can suppress and seal this spiritual treasure.
It’s not impossible.”
Among the crowd, there were certainly well-informed people. When they heard the voice of the Sansha Holy Lord, they immediately echoed the voice.
Although several of them did not believe the words of the Sansha Holy Lord, when faced with the Chaos Spiritual Treasure, the greed in their hearts still made no one retreat. After one after another, the huge treasures and various secret techniques suddenly swarmed.
He rose up and turned into a majestic attack, heading towards the Chaos Spiritual Treasure that had just killed a Transformation Infant Peak cultivator.
This wave of attacks from the peak of dozens of infants in the late stage is so powerful that even if a gathering monk encounters it and falls into it, it is not an accident.
The Chaos Spiritual Treasure that had just beheaded a great monk did not leave under the violent flash of red light. Instead, the red light flashed on the spot, and the sword trembled, as if it was accumulating energy.
Before the joint attack of the monks landed, a majestic and sticky force of imprisonment suddenly surged towards the Chaos Spiritual Treasure under the deliberate combination of more than a dozen monks.
Although this power of solidification and various attributes were not created by one person, everyone had the same idea and brought it to the extreme.
Faced with the joint attack of more than a dozen great monks, the Chaos Spiritual Treasure Sword trembled, the sound of humming suddenly resounded, and the red light on the sword trembled and flickered. It seemed that the seal was suppressed by the power of everyone.
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"What Taoist Sansha said is good, but if you want to rely on the power of everyone to imprison the Red Dragon Sword, those juniors are still far behind." Facing the sudden attack of everyone, the fair-skinned young man's expression did not change, but he quickly pinched the secret in his hand.
, spitting Taoist spells from his mouth again.
"Get up!" As his fingers pointed quickly, a soft drink sounded.
I saw Lingbao being surrounded by everyone. The sword was originally shaking, and the red light on it was greatly suppressed. But with the sound of the fair-skinned young man shouting, the red light suddenly amplified wildly.
A sharp sound piercing the air roared out immediately.
Under the wild flash of red light, a red bolt shot out, and in a flash, it struck at a great monk who was rapidly activating the magic weapon.
The Chaos Spiritual Treasure actually broke free from the combined efforts of more than a dozen monks to imprison it.
Red light burst out, and a cry of agony was heard. Another great monk completely fell in front of everyone, and Dan Ying was also strangled by the red light.
"Unless we can resist this Chaos Spiritual Treasure, everyone should retreat quickly."
The red bolt was so fast that it was almost as if it was teleporting. In just a flash, it appeared next to the monk. Before he could react, a ball of red light had already sliced into his body.
Such a shocking scene appeared in front of everyone, and the people who had just gathered together immediately fell apart. Everyone grabbed the road and shot directly towards the exit of the valley.
Seeing everyone like this, Holy Lord Sansha couldn't help but sigh and said nothing more.
Seeing everyone in this situation, the fair-skinned young man's face finally showed a look of joy. Under the urging of his spiritual thoughts, the nine humanoid puppets beside him suddenly flashed with black light.
As the figure shook, it turned into nine black bolts and shot towards the fleeing people.
A loud roar suddenly sounded from the valley, and screams and howls continued one after another.
Under the crazy attacks of the nine daring puppets who were not afraid of death, seven or eight monks died immediately. The smell of blood filled the air, making people sick to hear it.