At the beginning, the master repeatedly warned that if you entered the fog, you would be in danger of getting lost in it. Qin Fengming came here just to see if there was any fog, but until now, he still hadn't seen it, and he couldn't help but I lost interest and planned to return the same way. But just when Qin Fengming was about to return the same way, he suddenly heard the intermittent sound of cracking rocks in the distance ahead, and the sound of someone shouting was mixed in from time to time. Even Qin Fengming was shocked when such a sound suddenly appeared in such a high and densely forested mountain. He immediately judged this sound as someone fighting a wild beast. Since he encountered such a thing, Qin Fengming would not leave without hearing it. His body suddenly paused. After listening carefully, he could already identify the place where the sound came from. He drew out his sword, moved his body, and was fascinated by the blue clouds. The Trace Body Technique has already been used, flying towards the place where the sound came from. After marching forty or fifty feet quietly, Qin Fengming saw, through the dense forest in front of him, that thirty feet ahead, in a relatively flat valley, there was a person covered by a yellow light mask. Outside, there was a group of purple light, rotating rapidly around the yellow mask. Behind the purple light, there was a giant blade about ten feet long, flashing a white light, like a white horse, chasing after it. The whole scene was obviously weird. When Qin Fengming saw it, he immediately stood on the spot. This was something he had never seen before. Qin Fengming stood still with a stunned look on his face. This reminded him of the second young master of the Zhang family who was killed by him a year ago. The person in front of me should be an immortal cultivator. At this time, the purple object that was locked in a stalemate with the immortal cultivator was so fast that even Qin Fengming couldn't see it for a while. Looking at the speed of the purple light and the flying sword, they were two points faster than his own Biyun Lost Movement. Seeing how fierce the fight was, neither side of the fight noticed Qin Fengming's arrival. Qin Fengming walked forward more than ten feet without making any sound. At this time, it was indeed only ten feet away from the battlefield. The battle scene ahead is clearer.
I saw a small purple beast within the purple light group. This small beast quickly surrounded the yellow light shield, spitting out a purple light ball from time to time and hitting the yellow light shield wall. Amidst the banging sound, the yellow light shield only swayed slightly, and then stabilized again. As long as the flying sword that was chasing the little purple beast slowed down a little, the figure would use his hand to make a move. The sword made a clear sound, and its speed increased again. At this time, the figure in the yellow light shield was holding a piece of ore shining with green light in each hand, as if he was practicing martial arts. Looking at the ore, it was exactly the same ore that he had escorted before. At this time, the person in the light shield stared at the little purple beast with eyes, but there was an anxious look on his face. After another meal, the yellow light shield was significantly shaken by the purple beast. It was significantly larger than before. At the same time, there were bursts of roaring sounds, and it was obvious that the person in the mask could not hold on for much longer. The speed of the flying sword is also not as fast as before. Although the speed of the purple beast has also slowed down, the power of the purple light ball spitted out by the beast has not diminished at all. At this moment, the little purple beast spit out a purple ball of light, which accurately hit the yellow light mask. With a "boom", the yellow light mask suddenly disappeared. Suddenly a young man wearing a black gown was revealed. The young man's face was pale at this time, and the fear in his eyes was clearly revealed. Pointing out his finger, the flying sword swished and returned to the young man, circling non-stop. The young man had a nervous look on his face, watching the little beast ten feet away with vigilance. Seeing this, the little beast stopped and stared at the man in black with an eerie light in his eyes. The two sides were in a stalemate for enough time to have a cup of tea. Suddenly, the little beast rose up, opened its mouth and spit out a purple ball of light, heading straight for the man in black. At the same time, he kicked the ground with all four legs, his body flashed, and he flew towards the man very quickly. The two claws in front of him were extremely sharp and shone with a cold air, which was very astonishing. The man in black pointed his flying sword, and with a 'swish' sound, he faced the purple ball of light. At the same time, he threw forward a yellow note in his hand, and the note turned into a fist and a fireball during the flight. , hitting the little purple beast. Both sides were extremely fast, almost as if they had agreed to attack at the same time. The little purple beast seemed to have expected it. He dodged to avoid the fireball, turned around in the air, and rushed towards the man in black again. The man in black no longer bothered to throw out the note, so he hurriedly stepped aside and walked away two or three feet away. But although it was fast, it still couldn't avoid the attack of the purple beast. The little purple beast caught his arm with a claw, immediately revealing a scar that was as deep as the bone. The young man in black was seriously injured.
The little purple beast fell to the ground, turned around, and without any hesitation, he wanted to pounce again. At this moment, a crystal object suddenly appeared beside it. When it wanted to dodge, it was no longer possible. With a "pop", the blue object had entered its body. Suddenly, half of the purple beast's body, He was immediately frozen on the spot. At this moment, five more things hit the little beast, and the little beast fell to the ground. Just when the little beast fell, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy suddenly appeared on the spot. In a flash, he was next to the purple beast. He raised his sword and cut off the little purple beast's head. The whole process was completed almost instantly, as if it had been rehearsed many times. This young man is none other than Qin Fengming, who has been watching for a long time. Seeing that the man in black was in danger, he was already ready to take action. Seeing that the little beast injured the man in black, when he turned around, he took action decisively. After that, he used all his means to kill the little beast on the spot. Although he didn't know how that little beast was so powerful, he knew one thing. He only had one chance to take action. If he couldn't kill it, his life would be in danger. The man in black thought he would become the little beast's meal, but he regretted that he should not have coveted the treasure and came to kill the beast alone. At this time, he was already planning to blow up the treasure and wanted to make a last-ditch effort. But things took a turn for the worse, and the little beast died on the spot. Seeing someone killing the little beast, the young man suddenly sat down on the ground. After calming down, he carefully looked at the man who killed the little beast. "Thank you for your timely action, fellow Taoist. Otherwise, I would have been captured by this beast. I don't know what you call me? Where do you practice?" After the young man in black stabilized his mind, he stood up again and raised his hand to Qin Fengming. Said extremely politely. At the same time, a hint of wariness flashed in his eyes. Fellow? When Qin Fengming heard this, he was stunned. He didn't know where the word friend came from, but what he was wearing was not Taoist attire. How did the young man in black in front of him call his Taoist friend? This book was first published on 17K Novel Network, so you can read the original content immediately!