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The moment Yang She urged the puppet in front of him to launch an attack, the two female cultivators teleported to Zhe Hao's side, and together they launched an attack each, striking his body.
Zhe Hao himself only had time to scream in surprise, and was unable to even use any magic weapon.
Although Qin Fengming was only a dozen feet away from Zhe Hao, he was unable to do anything suddenly.
"Boom!~~" A violent roar resounded, and a ball of majestic energy suddenly spewed out from Zhe Hao's body. The terrifying explosive energy swept quickly and spread rapidly to the surroundings.
The two female cultivators who were close at hand were naturally the first to be involved in the explosive energy.
Qin Fengming and Yang She, although they were shocked in their hearts and retreated sharply with the escape light at the same time, they still could not escape from the raging range of this majestic energy that suddenly appeared, and they were both involved in it.
"Fellow Daoist Qin, please save me!" As the energy of the explosion filled the air, a cry of surprise suddenly resounded.
The owner of this exclamation was a small demon baby with a shape like a sea crab. It was Zhe Hao who blew himself up.
Just now, Zhehao, whose body was attacked by two sharp blades, escaped from his demon baby at the last moment, and at the same time detonated his body on the spot.＞Yawen Bar w-w-w=.|·y·a-
Although the self-destruction of a physical body alone is not enough to kill people of the same level, with the self-destruction energy sweeping through it, it is enough to stop the two female cultivators. Even if the two female cultivators suffered some injuries in the explosion, they would not be able to kill them.
It's not impossible.
Qin Fengming was also greatly impressed by such ruthless determination.
The body of a monk at the top of the aggregation self-destructed. Although it was powerful, it did not pose much of a threat to Qin Fengming, who had already unleashed the ghost-eating mist and was retreating rapidly.
Facing the monster baby approaching quickly in the explosion, Qin Fengming did not hesitate at all. With a movement of his mind, a soul-eating grab flashed out and rushed towards the monster baby.
What surprised Qin Fengming was that when the demon infant in the explosion energy saw the soul-devouring claw flashing out, his body stagnated and his expression showed a look of horror.
Before the Soul Eater could catch him, a black light flashed across his body and he dodged away.
Qin Fengming was puzzled by the fact that the Hidden Demon Infant, locked in his spiritual consciousness, did such a thing. But he suddenly understood.
That Zhehao obviously no longer trusts anyone at this time.
The mana in his body surged, powerfully driving the ghost-eating mist around him to resist the raging energy of the explosion. Qin Fengming quickly retreated behind him.
Although the power of the hastily self-destructed body is not small, after all, it is not a self-destruction caused by Zhehao fully stimulating the energy of the physical body. Slightly away from the center of the explosion, the power of the explosion has been sharply reduced.﹏Yawen﹍barw·w-w-.|`y-a·
Just the power of the Ghost Devouring Mist has completely eliminated the aftermath of the explosion.
The power of the explosion stopped, and Qin Fengming, who stood still, looked at the land in front of him, with a gloomy expression on his face.
The faint mist still appeared in front of the place where I stood just now, as if it was not affected by the powerful explosion power at all.
A distance of one or two hundred feet away, Yang She stood on the back of the psychic puppet with a solemn look on his face, looking around vigilantly. Guarded by the puppet who was in the middle stage of psychic communication, Zhehao's body just exploded.
, there is no danger at all.
A weak flash of energy suddenly appeared somewhere a thousand feet away.
The black fluorescence faded, and Zhe Hao's demon baby was revealed.
As soon as he was revealed, he quickly looked around with a look of horror on his face. At the same time, a black bone whip about ten feet long in front of him danced rapidly, completely covering his small body.
Being in the mist, the Zhahao Demon Infant naturally had no possibility of escaping.
At this moment, for him, he just hopes that Qin Fengming, Yang She and the others can clear this fog as soon as possible, and then he has a chance of using the magical power of teleportation to escape quickly.
"Hoo!" There was a soft sound, and a slender long sword suddenly appeared out of thin air. In the gap between the airtight whip shadow, it directly stabbed the demon baby's body.
Without even being able to utter a scream, a dignified monk at the top of the assembly, who was full of unpredictable magical powers, failed to display any of them, and completely fell on the spot.
There was a cloud of rays of light, and not even a trace of soul could escape.
"Giggle, giggle, it's really a dream to be alive in this fog. What do you think, fellow Taoists, do you still want to take action against my sister?" A sweet laugh sounded, and two figures appeared out of thin air in front of the stinging place just now.
The place where the Hao Demon Infant rests.
A jade hand stretched out, and the bone whip with extraordinary power was placed in the hands of a female cultivator. After looking at it, it was directly stored in the storage bracelet.
The two girls looked at Qin Fengming and Yang She, their tone was relaxed, their expressions were smiling, as if they were chatting.
The strangeness of the female body cultivator made Yang She, who was standing on the puppet body, have extremely cold eyes. Faced with the other party's elusive escape technique, Yang She was also frightened at this time.
"Hmph, it's absolutely impossible to make Yang autistic and survive. You can use whatever means you have to see if you can kill Yang here." A cold snort sounded, and Yang She suddenly made a fist with both hands.
Suddenly, a black mist emerged, and a huge standing monster nearly two feet tall was revealed.
This demonic beast is covered in black hair, with two giant palms like cattail fans, standing on top of the puppet's body, its eyes flashing fiercely.
"Hehe, fellow Taoist Yang, do you think you can resist my sister's attack by transforming? You really underestimate the effect of this fog. Not to mention you two mere aggregation monks, even if you are a person who has the power to fall into the maze, you will not be able to do it in this life.
Don't even think about escaping. If you don't believe it, you will be killed on the spot."
The female cultivator laughed playfully, not caring about the transformed Yang She at all.
As soon as the words fell, the white mist rolled up again, and in a flash of fluorescent light, the figures of the two female cultivators disappeared again.
Seeing the female cultivator disappearing again, the transformed Yang She suddenly became alert. With the help of his spiritual thoughts, a ball of black fluorescence suddenly appeared from the puppet body at his feet, and wrapped him completely in it.
In the midst of it.
Under the emergence of black light, thick energy lased rapidly in the fluorescence.
A terrifying energy aura that made Qin Fengming even feel pity suddenly emerged on the spot.
At this moment, Yang She has undoubtedly fully activated the maximum power of the puppet. As long as his body moves slightly, a huge attack will immediately appear.
There were no two female cultivators around Yang She who was prepared.
There was a chi chi sound, and two slender emerald green blades suddenly appeared more than two feet behind Qin Fengming. The green light flashed, and a subtle sound sounded, and they directly stabbed Qin Fengming, who was looking ahead with a solemn look on his face.
Afterthought.
The majestic, viscous, and extremely corrosive ghost-eating mist failed to show any effect even when the opponent was so close to the mist.
It seems that the two sharp blades are part of the ghost-eating mist.
The sword light flashed, and it stabbed the body of the young monk who was standing still...