The soul-eating beast's current state can still be regarded as the peak of the seventh level of monster beasts. Even if he breaks through this state, in the eyes of the monks, he has only reached the state of transformation.
Such a level, compared with the powerful soul of a middle-aged monk in the late stage of divine connection, is really very different.
If it were a monk, with such a bounty level, he wouldn't be able to resist at all. Just a single divine thought from a powerful spiritual master would be enough to kill the Transformation Infant monk thousands of times.
The picture of the Soul-Eating Beast was filled with yellow mist. Qin Fengming knew that it was the origin of the Soul-Eating Beast, a terrifying existence that restrained ghosts. If it were lost, even if the Soul-Eating Beast would not fall, it would definitely not feel good.
At the most severe level, the state of the body may drop suddenly, while at the most severe level, the Taoist injury may invade the body, making it difficult to go any further.
The reason why the soul-eating beast is greedy for the middle-aged monk is because the reincarnation of Xia Yuqi is made from the blood of the soul essence.
Soul essence has unimaginable benefits for monks. It may be even more tempting to existences like soul-devouring beasts that specialize in devouring souls.
As the soul-eating beast suddenly rushed towards him and rushed into the monk's head, the terrifying aura that frightened Qin Fengming suddenly stopped and disappeared.
The monk lost several mouthfuls of essence and blood, but the terrifying secret technique that was powerfully inspired was actually resolved by the soul-eating beast.
Although the Pangu chime imitation spirit treasure is still suspended in the air, it only exudes a terrifying aura at this moment and no longer stimulates the powerful sonic attack. Without the mana drive of the middle-aged monk, the four powerful monsters have also
He quickly returned to his middle-aged body.
At this time, in front of the middle-aged monk, there was still a dark short blade flying in the air.
It was the sharp short blade that injured Qin Fengming.
That short blade should be like the Flowing Fire Sword, with the function of automatically protecting the master. Although the middle-aged monk no longer drives it, it still performs its mission. However, it turns a blind eye to the soul-eating beast. Why is this, Qin Fengming
I don’t know either.
And every time the Soul-Eating Beast is sacrificed, no matter what the monks they face, almost no one will directly attack the Soul-Eating Beast. This question has always existed in Qin Fengming's mind.
Looking at the standing middle-aged monk, Qin Fengming was thinking rapidly in his heart.
In such a state, it is absolutely impossible for him to use any powerful means to kill the middle-aged man in front of him, because the soul-eating beast has become one with the middle-aged monk.
If the middle-aged monk is killed by Qin Fengming, he might be able to kill the soul-eating beast as well.
Looking at the middle-aged monk standing motionless in front of him with dull eyes, Qin Fengming's body surged with magic power, and he had already sacrificed the Bihun Silk in his hands.
As long as there was something strange about the little beast standing still at this moment, he would immediately use the jade soul silk and combine it with other means to completely kill the middle-aged man.
Looking at the soul-eating beast and the middle-aged monk, Qin Fengming felt nervous.
After a long time, he put a Qingmu Blood Coagulating Pill into his mouth. The previous nervousness actually made him forget about his injuries.
Time passed extremely slowly. Qin Fengming had never felt that time could be so slow, and the days seemed like years. At this time, he finally realized it.
His eyes were unblinking, staring straight ahead. Since Qin Fengming became an immortal, it was rare for him to show such nervousness. But this time he was nervous because of his spiritual beast.
Time passed slowly like a snail, Qin Fengming's hands were making secrets, ready to be stimulated at any time.
"Ah!~" A cry of surprise suddenly came out of the mouth of the middle-aged man standing motionless in front of him, and then a terrifying breath emerged again.
A cloud of thick yellow mist, accompanied by these exclamations, suddenly appeared from the middle-aged body, rolled up, and returned to the little beast's body.
Faced with such a situation, Qin Fengming hesitated at all. He raised his hand and the jade soul silk flashed out and shot towards the middle-aged monk who was still standing as if he had just woken up.
At the same time, the light mist formed by Huanji Xuanguang also turned into a giant net, suddenly covering the middle-aged monk. A ball of green flames flashed and also bombarded the middle-aged body.
In just an instant, Qin Fengming suppressed the pain in his body and used all the powerful means that could threaten the middle-aged.
In this cave, although he has more powerful attack methods, it is difficult to activate them at this moment. Otherwise, the magic circle formed by the small bowl is enough to imprison the middle-aged monk entirely, leaving him to decide whether to live or die.
And with the use of several secret techniques, Qin Fengming also directly grabbed the soul-eating beast.
With a wave of his hand, the weakened Soul-Eating Beast was directly absorbed into the Spirit Beast Bracelet without any further resistance.
Qin Fengming, who resorted to this series of methods, did not hesitate at all. He endured the severe pain in his body that almost hurt his soul. His body was wrapped in a ball of silver light and quickly retreated at an extremely terrifying speed.
Although the terrifying aura just now was obviously much weaker than before, it still gave Qin Fengming a feeling of fear and trembling.
It is true that several of his methods are powerful, but in the situation where the Qinghong Sword could not penetrate before, he was not sure whether his attacks could be successful.
Qin Fengming's idea did not go too far beyond his expectation.
At this time, around the middle-aged monk, the vortex formed by the previous vicious aura no longer rotated, but the vicious aura still wrapped around his body.
The Jade Soul Silk, which was not afraid of the monk's body-protecting aura, also lost its former power and became extremely slow after entering the fierce aura. However, the light mist transformed by the Huanji Xuanguang was different from that of the fierce aura.
Under the touch of the group's aura, the powerful power still appeared, but it was also blocked.
In the powerful blue mist, the mist formed by the ferocious aura was rapidly shrinking.
Qin Fengming imagined that just a few dozen breaths would be enough to melt the several-foot-long mist of ferocious aura.
With the powerful assistance of the soul-devouring ghost fire, Qin Fengming was even more confident that he could complete it within one or two breaths. Then he sealed the three attacks on the middle-aged monk's body.
But even these two breaths of time still seemed too long.
Two extremely angry eyes flashed, looking closely at Qin Fengming, and at the same time, a ferocious word almost came from his throat suddenly sounded: "Junior, I can't kill you today, I will definitely find you in the future and beat you completely.
If you kill me, your soul will be devoured by me."
As the middle-aged monk spoke, a dazzling white light suddenly emerged from his body and turned into an extremely sharp blade. It was directly surrounded by the light mist transformed by Huanji Xuanguang and the soul-devouring ghost fire.
Shooting out.
With a scroll, the Pangu chime imitation spiritual treasure suspended in the air disappeared immediately.
The middle-aged monk actually used some powerful magical power and escaped from the package of several secret techniques and went away.
"Rumble!~~" In the midst of a deafening roar, the vast cave, which was already crumbling under the impact of the violent wind, could no longer stabilize and suddenly collapsed.
Huge rocks fell rapidly from above the head, and in just a breath, the entire cave was completely covered.
Although the rocks falling in the air were not fatal, Qin Fengming had to dodge quickly. He quickly pointed his hand, and the soul-eating ghost fire and jade soul silk shot back. They were taken back into his body. However, Huanji Xuanguang was wrapped in it.
around him.
Under the wild flash of silver light, the giant beetle's shadow had completely wrapped his body in it. With the waves, it was directly submerged into the rock.