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Chapter 7705 Intercept

Qin Fengming's judgment will not be wrong.

This place is getting closer and closer to Shulin's realm, and Qin Fengming walked high-profile all the way. If he came to meet him openly, he would naturally have kindness. If he came to hide his cover, he would definitely not have any kindness.

As soon as these three people appeared, they surrounded him and showed strong hostility, which made Qin Fengming almost unnecessary to think about it, and he also knew that it must be related to the ancestor Jiao Wei.

These three are all male cultivators, an old man, two middle-aged men, each with a cold expression and aroused arousal. The breath on his body is no longer converging, revealing a thick Mahayana aura.

"When you were not in the Chaos Realm, you dared to provoke fellow Taoist Jiao Wei. It's really not easy. At that time, I expected that you could survive the mine tribulation and advance to the Mahayana realm. There are countless juniors.

The most outstanding person in the Three Realms has been in the past year. I heard that you have even fought hard in Jingheng, and your strength really cannot be underestimated. However, Jingheng is hard to compare with me and three, and no one is the opponent. Today, I will intercept you, and I will be the three of you.

It’s not really going to do anything to you. You only need to hand over ten elixirs suitable for Mahayana and let you go.”

The three of them stared at Qin Fengming and looked at it for a moment before the old man sneered. His words were cold, indicating that the three of them were stronger than Jingheng.

Jingheng, Qin Fengming had fought with him. He had not yet advanced to the Mahayana at that time, but Jingheng's strength moved Qin Fengming. Even if he advanced to the Mahayana at this moment, whether he could defeat Jingheng steadily, Qin Fengming was not sure how he could defeat Jingheng.

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These three people are not weaker than Jing Heng, which immediately raised the vigilance in Qin Fengming's heart.

Looking at the three of them, Qin Fengming suddenly smiled and said, "It turns out that you are worried that Qin will be killed by the ancestor Jiaowei, so they came to seek elixirs early. The three of them really guessed it. Qin came this time

, I did carry a lot of elixirs on my body. I originally wanted to offer a reward for the elixir to find a suitable person to help Qin deal with Jiao Wei. If you have the courage, Qin will deal with you three to help Qin deal with Jiao.

Wei."

Qin Fengming spoke nonsense and said something that made the three of them feel excited.

They came to intercept Qin Fengming for the sake of the pills on Qin Fengming's body. Now that they have been confirmed by the other party, the three of them are naturally overjoyed.

However, no one of the three of them moved. The young man in front of him was not as capable as the Mahayana, and his strength was already amazing. Now that he has become Mahayana, he naturally cannot be underestimated.

"We are disdainful to help the evil and abuse. We will take care of the things you have on your own." The old man was unmoved and spoke coldly.

When he said that, his aura suddenly gushed. In an instant, a magnificent wave surged up, forming a huge energy ball like a mountain. With the terrifying aura, the mist suddenly appeared, and then a magic phase that stood tall and earth condensed

out.

In just a moment, the old man inspired his magical powers.

This is a magical appearance of hands, his body is like a mountain, wearing a set of armor, shiny, and shining with a metallic cold light under the bright sunlight. He held each of his thick and huge hands tightly.

A huge and long mace with a black light.

The giant mace is four-edged and sunken on all sides. There is a beast head above the mace head, with sharp fangs turning outwards. As the howling sound of the mace wind, it seems that a ferocious beast roars faintly conveys out.

As the old man's Dharma body appeared, a middle-aged monk suddenly gushed all over his body, and a majestic demon fog appeared. A huge bird with a huge wings covering the sky and the earth appeared in the air.

This is a snow-white crane bird, with a long neck, a sharp beak, and two bird claws crossing the void, and a thick void crack appears.

Another middle-aged man also showed up his aura, but he was obviously not a demon cultivator. He was just as the majestic Mahayana aura hit him, and a giant tower hundreds of feet tall appeared above his head.

The tower has nine floors, simple and exquisitely carved. Each floor has six sides and six portals. Each portal has two ferocious skeleton bird heads inlaid, which looks a bit gloomy and weird.

As soon as the giant tower appeared, a stream of cold yin energy immediately spread out, and the shrill ghost howls were like a forest hell, making people feel cold on their backs.

The giant tower slowly rotated in the void, and a huge fog energy vortex appeared. In just an instant, a huge energy abyss formed in the sky, and the giant tower was floating in it, just like a treasure that destroyed the world appeared, and could sacrifice the most terrifying one at any time.

One blow.

The three Mahayana showed their strength in just a moment.

"Hehe, junior, you know who the three of me are now. Keep the pills on your body, and I will make the decision to let you leave." A rumbling word echoed through the void, like thunder overturned.

A bird roared and the sound waves of the void swept through, the heaven and earth swayed, terrifying and terrifying.

The giant tower also rose and floated in the void, with endless fog surging, rippling waves of mist, and the world seemed to become unstable.

The three Mahayana live in one world, and the terrifying aura surging among the three worlds, and then intertwined with each other, making a roar. The whole world was trembling, huge rocks rolled down on the huge peaks, countless tall trees were uprooted, and then swept by the terrifying aura.

It turned into powder in a flash.

The Mahayana struggle has not yet been shown, but the destructive power has been shown, which is extremely terrifying.

Whether these three Mahayana are all people in the spiritual world cannot be determined, but they are obviously very famous, otherwise the old man would not have spoken such words.

"Are you three very famous? Unfortunately, Qin doesn't know each other."

However, Qin Fengming had no expression at all. He was suspended in the air, and his thin body seemed extremely small in the whistling wind, but his body was as stable as a rock and still motionless.

He did not know the three people, nor could he judge the origin of the three people from their sudden appearance, from their magical powers, and their bodies and magic weapons. The old man's expression was in vain.

The three of them were filled with anger and suddenly became angry in their chests.

"Haha... junior, you don't want to obey my instructions, so you should be mentally prepared to be attacked by me three times." The old man laughed angrily and shouted suddenly.

One person and one bird did not speak, but the breath was also swelling and he would attack at any time.

However, the situation in front of him was different from the first imagined by the three of them. The young man who had just advanced to the Mahayana in front of him was not scared by their momentum and reputation.

"What are you talking nonsense about it? Just grab it directly, and you can get what you and I need." The middle-aged monk shouted angrily, his words trembled, and the huge tower above his head suddenly gushed, and the terrifying and weird screams were heard.

The impact was everywhere, and black shadows several feet wide appeared in the black fog.

They were skeletons and birds all over the body, with dark bones appearing, huge bone wings swelling, and sharp wind blades slashing randomly.

The fog was surging, as if the ocean was surging, and suddenly came overwhelming, covering Qin Fengming in an instant.

The middle-aged monk obviously intends to take the lead, hoping to control Qin Fengming in his hands to get the greatest benefit.

The other two Mahayana cursed in their hearts, but if they wanted to attack, they would have to fight against the middle-aged attack. Before they could tear each other, the two Mahayana could only watch and not intervene.

Qin Fengming let the cold black mist cover his whole body, his eyes flashed with brilliance. He watched the skeleton birds fly over, and there was no trace of fear and worry on his face.

"If you want to capture Qin, you must have this strength." Qin Fengming shouted coldly, and countless sword blades suddenly shot out from his fingertips, slashing towards the birds.


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