Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

Seeing the young cultivator in front of him suddenly move as soon as he said it, the female cultivator surnamed Lu, who is the deputy head of the Anji Temple in Jinchuan Mansion, was also shocked.

The other party had just fought for a long time with a peak cultivator of the ghost king. At this time, his mana power had undoubtedly dropped. Under such circumstances, he dared to attack him, which puzzled the always thoughtful female cultivator surnamed Lu. .

Seeing the multicolored sword lights shot out by the other party, even the female cultivator surnamed Lu who is the peak cultivator of Guijun was also very surprised.It is true that the opponent is only in the middle stage of transforming into an infant, but the attacks he unleashes are not only rapid, but also the power revealed by each attack is not much inferior to that of the big monk.

No wonder the other party was able to fight against a great cultivator with his own cultivation alone without losing the slightest bit of wind.

At this time, she finally knew the words that the master of the Dark Silence Hall in Jinchuan Mansion had told him, saying that this monk in the human world was very different from ordinary monks, and it was best not to fight against him.

Seeing the colorful sword glows swarming in front of her, although the female cultivator surnamed Lu looked a little shocked, she didn't feel any fear in her heart.

"Fellow Daoist, why are you so angry? You and I have no grievances and no enmity. The younger sister is only following orders. Do you really think that you can capture the younger sister with your ability?"

He exhaled delicately in his mouth, but his hands were not idle at all. With a wave of it, a ball of pink mist gushed out, spread out in the air, and turned into a pink tent with a size of two or three feet. Under the shining pink light, it moved towards the sweeping sword lights.

"Puff! Puff!~~" The seemingly soft pink curtain that could be pierced easily, touched dozens of sword glows with pink light, and rolled up dozens of sword glows. After entering it, there was a puffing sound, and Qin Fengming's attack was finally completely blocked.

This pink silk magic weapon is the most favorite ancient treasure of the female cultivator surnamed Lu. Although it is not a sacrificial object in her body, in terms of defense power, it is better than ancient defensive shields.

And this magic weapon is not only strong in defense.

As the female cultivator blocked the sky-filled sword light, the female cultivator surnamed Lu waved her jade hand, and under the huge pink light shaking violently in the air, puffs of pink smoke appeared out of thin air. As the female cultivator pointed out, the pink smoke suddenly surged When it came out, it was like a huge pink snake flying towards Qin Fengming.

Qin Fengming couldn't help being a little surprised that his dozens of clear sword lights were so easily dispelled by the opponent. The opponent's magic weapon was extremely powerful.

As expected, none of the peak monks of the ghost king are mediocre.

Facing the opponent's counterattack, Qin Fengming's face became solemn, and with a wave of his hand, the Lieyang Sword came out, with a blue-red light wildly, and the huge blade of several feet carrying shocking power, directed towards the huge pink smoke. The Jiaomang slashed away.

"Huh!~~" There was a gust of fierce wind, and the huge green-red sword several feet in length slashed in, and immediately cut a gap several feet long on the huge dragon python's body.

The dragon python formed by the pink mist was slashed by the scorching sun sword, and the blue and red rays of light intertwined and flickered, and a huge pink mist was immediately drawn into it.Under the powerful attacks of the cold and hot attributes, it immediately turned into nothingness and dissipated in the air.

But what left Qin Fengming speechless was that although part of it was cut off by the sword light, the Lie Sun Sword was completely wrapped in it by the more majestic pink smoke.

And with the two sides intertwined with each other, it was difficult to tell the winner for a while.

Just when Qin Fengming narrowed his eyes slightly, trying to drive the Lieyang Sword to strike left and right, he suddenly saw that the dragon python transformed by the pink mist was split into two, and a similarly majestic mist swept towards him.

The speed was so fast that the pink light almost leaped tens of feet away in a flash, and it was in front of him in an instant.

Under the swirling pink smoke, he was immediately engulfed in it.

"Hehehe, fellow daoists, let's taste the power of the little sister's red python poison dragon smoke." As the pink smoke wrapped Qin Fengming, a coquettish laugh resounded.

Of course, the female cultivator surnamed Lu knows that she made this piece with several veins in the body of the poisonous dragon monster, and then carefully smelted the treasure with the poisonous sac juice in the poisonous dragon body. Many great monks are trapped in it, and they will definitely have to spend some hands and feet.

His face froze, and Qin Fengming, who was about to use Xuantian micro-steps to escape and retreat, suddenly heard the words of the female cultivator opposite, and stood still for a thought, letting the pink mist wrap around his body.

When the pink mist rolled up, he raised his hand, and a group of emerald green flames appeared. The outside of this group of flames was emerald green, but inside, golden and fiery red colors flickered continuously.

This is exactly the ghost-eating fire that has greatly increased in strength.This fire has the ability to devour toxins, and it even devoured countless corpse insects back then.

At this time, the black spot in the emerald green color of the devouring ghost fire has not changed much in size after refining the paralyzed corpse insect, but the dark color inside has deepened a lot.

As soon as the spiritual flame suddenly appeared, it immediately spread from his hands to his whole body, enveloping Qin Fengming's body in just an instant.

Seen from a distance, it seems that its body is covered with a three-color wall.

The huge pink mist inspired by the female cultivator surnamed Lu, after adhering to the aura of body protection outside Qin Fengming's body and the wall of the Dingjia shield, almost stagnated for a moment, and the two layers of walls were brittle. It shattered with a sound.

In the smoke, there was an extremely strong psychedelic and corrosive power. Under the strong corrosion, the wall transformed by the energy of the five elements did not reveal the slightest resistance.

The pink smoke attack was so sharp that Qin Fengming couldn't help being shocked.

As the shield dissipated, majestic pink smoke surged, instantly enveloping Qin Fengming in it.Under the billowing pink smoke, it came into contact with the three-color cover wall transformed by the ghostly fire.

Suddenly, with Qin Fengming as the center, a vortex with pink mist as the medium was formed on the spot.The billowing pink mist flowed into the sea like a river, rushing madly towards Qin Fengming's body.

At the beginning, the female cultivator surnamed Lu who was very happy suddenly saw the situation in front of her, and she was shocked in her heart, and her spiritual thoughts were released quickly. In an instant, an unbelievable look flashed on her handsome face.

The poisonous mist released by his magic weapon, not only did not affect the opponent in the slightest, but was absorbed by the opponent at full speed at this moment.

If she hadn't seen this situation with her own eyes, she would never have believed it.

With a thought, the huge tent that was spouting pink smoke in the air suddenly trembled, and the gushing mist immediately sucked back wildly, and the pink mist surrounding Qin Fengming in the distance rushed towards the huge tent as if he had received a call. The tent retreated hastily.

In front of the opponent, this magic weapon did not perform any merits at all. On the contrary, the opponent absorbed a lot of its essence. If it is not sacrificed with other treasures, its power will definitely be greatly weakened.

"If you want to retreat at this time, it's so easy there."

With a soft drink, the three-color light curtain flashed on Qin Fengming's body, and the four flames shot away along with the pink mist. The speed was faster than the retreat of the pink mist.