Chapter 1849: territory

When Xiao Xiang pig read the name of 'Colorful Ghost Faces,' Qin Feng felt strange, but his pictures quickly appeared in his mind, and the four flags were trapped in Bailing Mountain. The old man in the stone wall seal was thrown out. At that time, Qin Feng did not study what it was. I would mention the small pig.
Since Xiaoxiang pig mentioned it, it must have its truth. Qin Feng’s thoughts are fretting, and four slap-sized flags are in the hands. Each face has seven colors, and there is a unique breath fluctuation. Qin Feng has been Did not study the role of this thing, at this time prompted the gas into the stock, and then throw the flag.
Hey!
Suddenly, a strange wave of energy spread, Qin Feng looked shocked, he is very familiar with this energy fluctuation, this is the energy of the array, and still reached the six-level array.
When the palm-sized flag is lifted off, it suddenly becomes larger, forming a four-sided sky curtain wall that is generally inserted into the ground, blocking a piece of space.
Bai Kui was trapped in it, and there was a noise in the space of the flag. It was the sound of the sword that Bai Bai hit out on the flag.
"Hey? What are the ghosts on these four huge flags? The colors are colorful and the people watching are dizzy."
"This, is this the ghost of the ghosts of one of the eight great sacred objects? If you are really a colorful ghost face, then the white prince can be dangerous."
"I have also heard of the ghosts of the colorful ghosts. It is rumored that this magic weapon hides ghosts. The people trapped in it are like being unable to go out when they encounter a ghost wall. The level of ghosts is extremely high, reaching a level of six. Levels, even those who are virtual gods, can't break the trap of the colorful ghosts."
"How can this guy have a ghost to repair the holy things? Is it true that he is a ghost repair?"
The crowd exploded and they were talking about the colorful ghost face.
From the mouths of these people, Qin Feng knows more about the colorful ghost face spirits. He is inevitably a little embarrassed, and he has got a colorful ghost face, but there is no more outsiders about the colorful ghost face.
"Oh, your kid has a colorful ghost face, and advises you to let Laozi go out, otherwise I will break your body after I break this flag!"
In the ghost face, there was a scream of Bai Kui, but Qin Feng was unheard of. He was the first to use the colorful ghost face, and the control was a bit rusty, but this fight can be used to practice familiarity, etc. It’s just fine.
"Master! The ghost face spirit will form a position after the rush, and the ghosts will be formed in the position. The trapped person can't escape, just like being trapped and trapped. And the four colorful flags have the ability to attack and help the owner. Kill enemies more quickly." Xiao Xiang pig came to a detailed introduction.
Qin Feng’s heart is overjoyed, and he is very satisfied with this ghost repairing sacred object. There are ghosts who are comparable to the six-level sleepy, and there is also a disturbance of the gods’ attack. You only need to cut a few knives at will, even if it is a virtual god. I am going to kill Huang Quan.
Bang!
Everything has to be told by facts. Qin Feng immediately took a sword. The real sword in his hand brought a hundred-meter-long silver swordsmanship. When attacking from the outside, the colorful flags on the four sides were transparent. Gas enters the position without any hindrance.
Rumble!
The loud noise was shocking, but I couldn't see any movement from outside the flag, but I heard Bai Kui madly screaming: "You little hybrid, use this despicable means to deal with Laozi, and there is a kind of just a big fight."
Qin Feng will not be on his sneer, sneer: "Oh! You are still very embarrassed to say that the light is right, you are a monk in the late real world and I am not ashamed of the Buddhist monk."
Bai Kui’s old blood spurted out. He was greeted by Qin Feng’s words, and a lost effort was hit by Jianqi. He did not expect Qin Feng to let him go, immediately transported the real yuan crazy fencing, forming a sword whirlpool in the position, constantly colliding on the four colorful flags, the loud noises, but the flag is extremely hard, fundamentally There is no slight reaction.
"You old man no longer has to be dying, I will send you to now."
Bang!
Qin Feng is still somewhat worried that the flag will be broken. He immediately took down a few swords, and suddenly the sky changed, and dozens of lightnings fell in the sky.
Bai Kui's look changed greatly. The Qinglong Ding on the top of the head began to fly. It was just that Yuan Ding just rushed for a while, and there was a sting in the sea. He was scared that he immediately put away Qinglong Ding.
"This broken flag even has a offensive?"
Bai Kui was shocked. It is no wonder that rumors that the colorful ghost face is one of the eight holy objects of the ghost repair, the power can not be underestimated.
That is to say, he was stunned by the moment, and a few Raymonds fell to the ground, bursting in his body, Baikui was powerless, and the long sword in his hand couldn’t be brought up again. He had already shot a few fog.
Qin Feng did not dare to have the slightest scorn, the other party is also a strong sage of the seven spirits, and after several swords Wan Lei Chaozong, he stopped his hand, and at this time there is a shadow of Bai Kui in the position. There is only one spot of blood burnt.
The flag has just been collected, and a virtual shadow has been shot from the far air. Qin Feng does not want to immediately throw out the flag and trap the figure into the position.
It’s awkward!
Lei Tianqi hit the third style again, and Raymond appeared in the position. He heard a few low-pitched voices: "Where the ants are, I dare to come to Beiping to make trouble."
When the voice was heard, the crowd was stunned. This is the voice of the white whistling wind.
"The head of the big man is coming, the kid is dead!"
"What eyes are you, the head is trapped, and our Beiping faction is fierce today."
"Don't even the virtual god's head is the opponent of that guy? Who is he?"
When the discussion sounded, Qin Feng realized that the person trapped by the colorful ghost face is Bai Xiaofeng, and the first time he learned this information, he immediately launched a series of attacks.
Before coming to the Peiping School, Lushan Mo and He Chao told him that the rumors of the Peiping faction had already entered the virtual god. In the face of a virtual god, Qin Feng would not have the slightest disappointment.
There was a constant bang in the position, and there was a cry of grief and anger.
There is a strange feeling in Qin Feng’s heart. Although Xiao Xiang pig told him that these four colorful ghost face souls can trap the virtual and strong respect, when this scene really happens, he always feels that it is too easy. Is it true that a virtual god is so easily killed?
Bang!
When he was wondering, a loud noise came from behind him, and the loud noise brought with him a fierce momentum. It was definitely the atmosphere that the imaginary monk could have.
Qin Feng changed his mind and realized that he had fallen into the trap of the other party, but he had no time to dodge. He had just run the gas shield and was hit by the violent explosion.
Hey!
When I fell to the ground, I spit a few mouthfuls of blood, and I turned to the sea in the belly. I felt that the internal organs were moved to the position.
Not far away, the four face-faced ghosts were still standing on the ground, and there was an explosion in the inside, and the pain of Bai Xiaofeng’s pain. Qin Feng’s line of sight did not look at it at all, but fell on the other side. Outside the open space. The figure floated in the air in the air. The man was white and gray, and the white robe flew. His body was like a light-like fog, but Qin Feng could be sure that this figure was the real body of Bai Xiaofeng, and that was trapped. The figure in the colorful ghost face is just a split.
"The ants in the Guangguang area of ​​the district think that they can do whatever they want with a few good reals. Under the imaginary gods, you can kill the white prince, but you can never kill me!"
The sound of Bai Xiaofeng came out, but he did not open his mouth at all. The voice was spread through the real yuan, like Hong Zhongliang, oscillating in the minds of all.
Qin Feng didn't answer. He had just swallowed a few solid-healed Dan pills, and he was quickly recovering his inner gas. At the same time, his thoughts in his brain were so fast that he couldn't kill the virtual gods with his current cultivation, unless he used colorful ghost faces. The soul trapped the white whistle, and then killed him with a hundred miles.
But the ghost face soul has been exposed, and the white whistling wind and the tyrannical tycoon, even with a scam to deceive the soul, and Qin Feng can think of the next, only by relying on the imprisonment to defeat the white whistling wind, but the imprisonment requires a lot of internal gas and knowledge Moreover, Bai Xiaofeng is a virtual god, and Qin Feng does not know whether the imprisonment has any effect on him.
I haven't waited for Qin Feng to think of a good countermeasure. A giant palm descends from the sky. It is just a hand that Bai Xiaofeng slaps, but falls with a landslide.
The people standing hundreds of meters away felt the extreme depression of their hearts, not to mention Qin Feng, who was in the center of the battlefield. He opened his mouth and began to vomit blood, or he continued to vomit blood without control. On the body, there was a lot of weight and pressure, and even the speed of moving it slowed down.
Hey!
At the end of life and death, Qin Feng has no worries, and he has a knife under his struggle.
Imprisoned in the hand, the air above the head suddenly oscillated, and there was a strange wave of energy fluctuations.
With Qin Feng as the center, the time is stopped within a radius of 500 meters, and even the air is not flowing. The onlookers were in a variety of poses, and their faces remained the expression of the previous second, while others kept their arms raised.
Within the restricted space, only Qin Feng was able to move. When he prepared to slash into the white whistling wind, his look changed and he found that the expression on his face was changing, from surprise to shock.
"He is actually moving?"
Qin Feng was shocked. This is the first time he has encountered a person who has not been fixed by time since he applied for imprisonment.
"The situation? You actually realized the existence of the situation?" Bai Xiaofeng really can move, he still muttered in his mouth, a look of a living ghost.
In the division of the realm of Shenzun's mainland, there is a huge gap in power between each major level. From the beginning of the Buddha's light, every time a monk breaks through the first level, there will be a Buddha light on his body, and these Buddhas have super defense ability. Perhaps it is vulnerable to the monks of the true spirits, but in the face of the monks of the Holy King, it is absolutely impossible to break the defense of the Buddha.
When it comes to the true spirit, the monk condenses the real yuan, the real yuan can be transformed, the real sword is shot out of thin air, and the spirits appear in the true spirit monk, as long as the spirit is immortal, it can be reborn, but after the rebirth, it is repaired. Everything starts from the beginning.
When it comes to the virtual god, the monk will be separated. Whenever a small realm breaks through, there will be a separate body. As long as the avatar is not destroyed, the monk can use the avatar to re-cast the real body and repair it.
But the avatar is not the most powerful performance of the imaginary monk. After the virtual sacred world, some monks with excellent cultivating talents begin to realize the existence of 'the world'. Once the 'land' is realized, the strength is different, and Qin Feng The blow of the imprisonment seems to be the embodiment of 'the world' in the eyes of Bai Xiaofeng.
(End of this chapter)