Qin Fengming was also extremely curious about how the soul of the thin old man could split apart in such a short period of time. Splitting the soul is a dangerous thing that requires not only a powerful divine sense, but also a luck. It doesn't take a moment to complete.

But the thin old man did it almost instantly, which was too weird.

Although the old man's soul was split into two parts, each part, its powerful soul power was not something that the foundation building monks could resist, and if it was replaced by the rest of the monks, it would be occupied by its dove, and it was very possible to succeed in taking it.

But Qin Fengming's battle with the soul was not the first time this time, when he was still a cultivator in the Qi Gathering Period, he had fought with the soul of the Yicheng Dan Stage.

Although the Trail of the Blue Cloud was a martial arts secret method, but when Qin Fengming used it at this time, its speed was several points faster than the speed of the soul flight, and under his full attention, the thin old man could only return in vain, and was finally devoured by the Soul Devouring Beast.

Looking at the corpse on the ground, Qin Fengming couldn't help but smile, he was overjoyed at this time for the fight with the thin old man.

The combination of the beast roar charm and the sun shooting charm is really too mysterious, and this kind of perfect match is used in sneak attacks, but it seems to have a very high success rate. If it was an ordinary beast roar talisman, it would be difficult to have the slightest impact on Monk Chengdan.

But this kind of attack is not a panacea, as long as the opponent is a little guarded, or has a slight defense against the sound wave attack, then it will be difficult for the opponent to fall into the chaos, and the attack of the sun talisman will also be difficult to succeed.

For this, Qin Fengming also knew very well in his heart. Despite this, the success rate of this attack is extremely high.

A few steps forward, Qin Fengming squatted down, and was about to carefully search for the old man's body, but suddenly sensed that just two or three miles away from him, two figures were rushing towards the place where he was standing.

Qin Fengming, who sensed this, was shocked. Although he fought with the thin old man, his divine sense kept scanning around. The praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch is behind, which is a common thing in the world of cultivating immortals. Qin Fengming didn't want this to happen to him.

But the two figures rushing towards him at this time made Qin Fengming shocked, under the continuous scanning of his divine sense, he could still approach so easily to such a close distance.

This is enough to show that the invisibility of the people who came is not low. He hurriedly scanned the two figures with all his divine sense, and what made him even more frightened was that these two people turned out to be two Chengdan peak cultivators.

Not to mention the two Chengdan peak cultivators, even one, Qin Fengming didn't dare to provoke at will.

Unexpectedly, he only traveled through the Tianyan Mountain Range for a few days, and then met Cheng Dan monks one after another, which is enough to show that there are too many monks who have entered the Tianyan Mountain Range.

Facing the two Cheng Dan peak cultivators, Qin Fengming did not dare to face them head-on. Hurriedly groping in the arms of the thin old man, several storage rings appeared in Qin Fengming's hands, and then with a wave of his hand, he also put away the two magic weapons of the thin old man.

Qin Fengming didn't dare to stop for the slightest, his body turned, and he rushed towards the depths of the lava sea. Regarding meeting with the two Chengdan peak monks, Qin Fengming was not the slightest interested.

Just after Qin Fengming left for a stick of incense, two figures appeared on the spot.

"Senior Brother Lin, look, there's a corpse there. With an exclamation, two figures stopped in front of the thin old man's corpse.

"It's... This is Xiao Zihao, how is this possible, he actually fell here. ”

After the two of them stood still, one of the old men with a slightly dark face suddenly spoke up, but he was surprised by the corpse that appeared in front of him.

"Oh, Senior Brother Tang knows this person?" the white-bearded old man, who was called Senior Brother Lin, couldn't help but ask out loud when he heard this.

"Hehe, Senior Brother Lin, you rarely leave my Snowy Mountain, and you don't know much about the outside world, but this thin old man is not small, and he is also a famous person within tens of thousands of miles around my Snowy Mountain. ”

"Although this person's cultivation is only in the late stage of Chengdan, his means are not bad. He and another monk named Xiao Zijun are collectively known as Junshan Shuangsha. These two senior brothers may not know, but the grandfather of the two of them, the senior brother must know that Junshan Blood Demon, presumably Senior Brother Lin is no stranger. ”

The black-faced old man surnamed Tang said slowly, as if he knew a lot about the thin old man on the ground.

"What, Senior Brother Tang is saying that this person is the descendant of Junshan Blood Demon Xiao's predecessors?"

Hearing the black-faced old man's explanation, the monk surnamed Lin was also shocked. For the Junshan Blood Demon, he has heard a lot. The Junshan Xiao family, although it is not a big family of immortal cultivators, but they dare not underestimate the idle monks.

There are not many people in the Junshan Xiao family, but they are masters, and the infant monks in the family have never been interrupted for tens of thousands of years. At this time, the ancestor of the Xiao family was a powerful monk in the middle stage of infancy, known as the Junshan Blood Demon.

Because of this, when the ancestor of the Xiao family had just entered the middle stage of infancy, in the Fang market, because of a 20,000-year-old spirit grass, he had a bad relationship with a great monk in the late stage of infancy.

Unexpectedly, the ancestor of the Xiao family used the mid-infant cultivation as a cultivator, and he fought with the late infant cultivator to fight a strange tiger. Although the ancestor of the Xiao family was slightly inferior, he was undefeated.

Seeing that there were more and more monks on the path, the great monk also knew that it was not easy to defeat the ancestor of the Xiao family, so as a last resort, the great monk and the ancestor of the Xiao family stopped fighting. Since then, they have become friends.

Three hundred years ago, this matter was widely spread in the world of cultivating immortals, and it was said that although the ancestor of the Xiao family was in the middle stage of infancy, he had the magical powers of a great monk in the later stage. The Xiao family of Junshan also became famous, and countless monks went to take refuge.

"Yes, this person has a two-sided relationship with my junior brother, so I know it. He and his eldest brother Xiao Zijun were both the most promising people in the Xiao family to advance to the infant realm, but they never thought that this time the Tianyan Mountain Range was opened, he would also enter the mountain range. And it fell here. ”

The black-faced old man surnamed Tang was surprised by the fall of the thin old man.

"Senior brother, when I was in the distance just now, I waited to see the person who left, and his cultivation was only the peak of foundation building, how could he kill Xiao Zihao in the late stage of Chengdan, but this is a little weird. ”

The white-bearded old man looked at Qin Fengming's departure direction, with a hint of doubt on his face, and said indifferently.

"Senior brother, you see, this wound is not caused by a magic weapon, it seems to have been attacked by a secret technique. ”

Looking at the thin old man's mountain pass, the black-faced monk had a gleam in his eyes and said in a deep voice.

"Hehe, the secret technique, but it may not be, with this person becoming a Dan cultivator, even if the foundation building monk wants to cast the secret technique, it is impossible to succeed, this must be caused by a powerful attack talisman is undoubtedly caused. ”

The white-bearded old man smiled, but he interrupted the black-faced old man's words, and said very firmly.

Senior brother said that this wound was caused by the talisman. Could it be that the foundation building monk who fled in front was the young master of Manghuang Mountain who was rewarded by the Demon Dao Sect?"