Chapter 11 White Bone Locking Heart Hammer

"chatter..."

The Taoist man in black robe looked at Qin Yang, who was struggling to resist a few ghosts, and at Qin Feng, whose golden light was gradually fading. He let out a laugh like a night owl, revealing a cruel and ruthless taste.

Qin Feng didn't want to use the Frost Sword Talisman on the skull and the more than ten ghosts in front of him.

Because these things are nothing to the black-robed old man.

If he wants ghosts, he can kill a few monks at any time, and re-collect the souls to refine the ghosts. Even if Qin Feng uses the sword talisman to kill these ghosts, the black-robed Taoist will not suffer any loss.

Qin Feng used the magic tricks to mobilize the very thin spiritual power in his body to cast the strongest spells he currently knows.

With the change of his magic formula, his dantian's spiritual power was almost exhausted, and only two phantoms, one dragon and one tiger, were barely condensed.

This is the fundamental spell of the "Dragon and Tiger Tongxuan Guiyuan Gong" that he cultivated.

It is a pity that he has only set foot on the practice for a few days. Even with the help of Qi Gathering Pill, he has not accumulated much spiritual power, and he is still wandering on the first level of Qi refining.

"call……"

A gust of wind blew, and the dragon and tiger phantom rushed towards the skull and slammed into the skull.

Then, the skull didn't even move.

Although the tiger-shaped phantom created a gust of wind, this wind was only able to blow dead branches and leaves, and a few small stones were blown into the sky. It was not enough to shake this sturdy and iron skull.

Although the skull was bitten on the golden light of the King Kong talisman, it lost two big teeth, but this does not mean that the skull is really easy to deal with. Anyway, it is also something that a monk in the later stage of foundation building sacrificed. , where is the spell of a little cultivator like him that can deal with it.

The tiger-shaped phantom did not play any role, but the dragon-shaped phantom was a little stronger.

Because it is formed by condensation of water vapor, after the dragon-shaped phantom hit the skull, it still left a layer of water mist on the skull, as if it washed the skull. Bright and bright, oily and smooth.

"Hahaha……"

The black-robed Taoist laughed heartily, and the laughter was full of mockery, laughing at Qin Feng's self-reliance, but it was really inexplicable that he fought with the skeleton he refined with his Qi-refining level.

Qin Yang in the back was also speechless.

Could it be that this cousin is so amusing with his brain, he knows he is not an opponent, yet he still doesn't have the energy to find an opportunity to escape, so why is he consuming his spiritual power here?

The black-robed Taoist laughed, waved the long flag in his hand again, and a black air rushed down from the flag's face, filling a radius of more than ten feet, wrapping the figures of Qin Feng and the two.

The two of them were startled when they started, thinking that this old man had summoned some powerful ghosts again, but then they immediately found out that the black qi this time was not a ghost, but a yin evil.

Although the pure Yin evil can erode the body, as long as it protects itself with spiritual power, it cannot cause any harm to them in a short period of time.

Those ghosts, though, were just like a duck to water.

They moved a little faster in this evil spirit, and even the ghost body that was originally somewhat illusory has recovered a little.

Qin Feng glanced at the Taoist, feeling strange in his heart.

It stands to reason that the means of monks in the later stage of foundation building should be more than that. Why does this old man seem to be deliberately keeping his hands and not killing them?

Otherwise, even if this old man is a little concerned about the Frost Sword Talisman in his hand, killing his cousin Qin Yang on the other side should not take much effort for this old man.

As a result, the two of them are still alive and well. The Daoist in black robe only released a dozen ghosts to deal with them from beginning to end. It seems... something is not right?

Moreover, looking at the appearance of the long flag in the hands of the black-robed Taoist, it should be an evil spirit weapon, the Hundred Ghost Banner. Now he would rather consume the yin and evil energy inside the Hundred Ghost Banner than release the rest of the ghosts to attack them.

Was it intentional, or was there no other ghosts in his hundred ghost banners?

Before Qin Feng could understand, the old man suddenly changed his expression and shouted: "Two juniors, dare to be arrogant in front of Dao Ye, Dao Ye will send you to see the King of Hell."

Saying that, Lao Dao waved his sleeve and hit Qin Feng with a white bone lock hammer with violent power.

With a bang, Qin Feng's body was directly smashed by the white bone lock hammer and flew several feet away, until it hit a big tree and then fell to the ground.

This blow alone shattered the golden light that had already been dimmed outside of him, and hit his insides, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood with a wow sound.

Qin Feng was horrified, and only then did he know the power of the monks in the later stage of foundation building.

Although most of the power of the Vajra body talisman on his body has disappeared, but he can be injured by such an easy blow from the opponent, I am afraid that even if the talisman is not used up, it will not be able to withstand this old-fashioned hammer.

There was a burst of pain in the internal organs, which almost made Qin Feng faint, but he knew that he could not fall down, otherwise he might not have the chance to stand up again.

Holding on to the severe pain, Qin Feng supported his body with his trembling arms, intending to get up to avoid the next blow, and at the same time mobilize the little spiritual power left in his body to stimulate the Frost Sword Talisman.

Even if this sword talisman may not be able to hurt the black-robed Taoist, it is good to be able to hold on for a while longer.

Over there, the black-robed Taoist smashed Qin Feng with one blow, and then hit Qin Yang with the white bone lock hammer.

Qin Yang didn't have a talisman to protect his body. If he was hit by such a powerful blow, he would definitely be killed on the spot, and he would die!

"Bold!"

Seeing that the White Bone Locking Heart Hammer was about to hit Qin Yang, suddenly, a loud shout came from a distance.

At the same time, a sword light came flying like lightning, and with a bang, it knocked the white bone lock hammer flying, saving Qin Yang.

Qin Feng and Qin Yang breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Li Tianqiu, finally came.

If he came a little later, the two of them would really die in the hands of this old man.

At that time, I am afraid that even the soul will be imprisoned by this evil Taoist to the hundred ghost banners, and become a fierce ghost.

The figure of Li Tianqiu flew to the front at an extremely fast speed.

He searched in another direction before, which was farther away from here, so he came a little slower. Fortunately, Qin Feng and Qin Yang haven't had an accident, although he didn't care whether Qin Long would get angry or not, and he didn't care about Xiao Xiao Will the Qin family trouble him, but after all, it looks a little bad.

Li Tianqiu glanced at Qin Feng and the two of them. Seeing that they were all right, he felt relieved, turned to look at the old man, and said coldly, "If you dare to hurt someone in front of Li, I will kill you! "

Li Tianqiu was obviously a pure sword cultivator, and before he could finish speaking, the sword had already been cut out.

With the movement of the sword in his hand, the flying sword in mid-air suddenly skyrocketed, turning into a ten-zhang-long sword light, with a sharp and terrifying momentum, slashing at the black-robed Taoist.

Heipao Laodao snorted coldly: "I'm afraid you won't succeed?"

As he said that, he threw the white bone lock hammer in his hand and collided with Feijian directly.

However, the power of Li Tianqiu's sword seemed to be far beyond his imagination. The White Bone Locking Heart Hammer couldn't stand it.

"Such a powerful swordsman, Master Dao won't play with you anymore..."

The Taoist gave a strange cry, turned around and rode a black wind and flew into the distance.

"Where to go, leave your life behind!"

Of course, Li Tianqiu would not let this old Taoist go away. With the sword trick, the long sword flew back, stepped on the sword to escape, and chased after the black-robed Taoist.