Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

Without stopping, Qin Fengming's figure flickered, and he quickly retreated a hundred feet away.

Although it was only a single blow, Qin Fengming's heart was terrified by the strangeness of the opponent's movement.

Before the fight, the five gathering monks were two hundred feet away from the tall stone platform, and surrounded the stone platform in an extremely huge fan shape.

But the ghost cultivator on the other side, standing in the middle of the stone platform, with only a flickering black awn, almost teleported, and invaded an attack into the ghostly mist.

Although he was allowed to predict the opponent's attack first, the process was dangerous and dangerous.

Even if he had the slightest hesitation, or he hadn't sacrificed the Xuanwei Qingjian in advance just now.Maybe this time he will be slashed on the body by the opponent's attack.Although it may not be possible to kill him, it is definitely not what Qin Fengming wants to see.

Just as he retreated in a flash, he finally locked the blade that was attacking him.

With the blue light in his eyes flickering, a look of incomparable shock suddenly appeared on Qin Fengming's face.This kind of shock is not panic, but a kind of incredible feeling when seeing what is happening in front of you.

The sharp blade of black light wrapped in black mist flashed back to the child who still hadn't moved at this moment.

I saw his right hand raised, five black lights flashed back, fell into his palm and disappeared.

If it wasn't for Lingqing's eyesight, Qin Fengming still wouldn't be able to see clearly, but under Lingqing's eyesight, he actually found that the five black light blades wrapped in black mist turned out to be the five short fingers of the child.

Qin Fengming, who was in shock, visited the other four with his spiritual sense.

Fairy Feifeng, at this time, was wrapped in a mass of scorching flames, and a powerful fire attribute permeated the air. Her originally graceful figure revealed a sacred aura amidst the blazing flames.

Although I didn't see what kind of method Fairy Feifeng used to resist the extremely strange attack of the other party.But seeing her state at this time, it can be known that Fairy Feifeng has already sacrificed a powerful secret technique of hers.

Xu Qinglin on the other side has a gloomy expression at the moment. Although there is no scar on his body, but looking at his face, it is obvious that the opponent's blow just now made him terrified.

At this time, Luo Tai's eyes flashed fiercely, and a black shield flashed in front of him.

When Luo Tai sacrificed this shield, even Qin Fengming didn't realize it.Obviously, it should be displayed after the child ghost cultivator launched an attack.

It was difficult for Qin Fengming to use his shield to defend against the opponent's strange attack.

From this point alone, one can already see how fast Luo Tai's movements are.

When looking at Guan Huo who was looking into the distance, Qin Fengming couldn't help feeling cold.At this time, Guan Huo's left arm had disappeared.

Just now, Guan Huo suffered serious injuries from the opponent's blow just now.

At this time, Guan Huo, the two magic weapons in front of him flew rapidly, he did not seek meritorious service, but he wanted to defend against the wind and rain without fault.Facing the opponent's strange attack, he no longer dared to take it lightly.

Qin Fengming narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at the child in black clothes condensed from the mist in the distance.

If the opponent's five attacks just now were aimed at one person, no one dared to say whether it was still standing on the spot at this moment, no matter who it was.

"Hey, it's not bad. The old man's attack only wounded one person, but didn't kill one. It seems that the five of you are all extraordinary people. But next, if you can still With such a peaceful defense, even if the old man let you go, it is not unnegotiable."

Glancing at the five people present, the ghost cultivator who was like a child whispered softly, speaking without the slightest bit of anger.

"Hmph, I can wait there for you to attack at will. Fellow Daoists, this ghost cultivator can't be resisted by himself. If you want to survive, you need to work together and exert all your strength to have a chance of survival."

Although Luo Tai let out a cold snort, Qin Fengming and the others didn't even need to mobilize, they drove dozens of magic weapons suspended in the air, and slashed towards the ghost cultivator on the stone platform.

Of course, it is impossible to kill the opponent with this kind of attack, but it is still possible to restrain the opponent and allow enough time for everyone to use the secret technique.

What happened next made Qin Fengming vigilant again.

The thirteen powerful magic weapons attacked by the five assembled monks with all their strength, almost enveloped the entire stone platform.

No matter how the short ghost cultivator dodges, he has almost blocked his way out.

But just when the thirteen magic weapons were about to slash on the ghost's body, the ghost, who was standing in the air like a cloud of black mist, unexpectedly showed a strange smile on his face.

This smile filled Qin Fengming's back with a chill.

In an instant, several powerful magic weapons were slashed on the cloud of black mist.

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound like chopping on a leather drum, and it sounded on the stone platform in an instant.The huge black mist enveloping the child was immediately scattered and shattered by the magic weapon.

But Guixiu, who was standing in the black mist, disappeared without a trace.

Just when Qin Fengming felt a chill in his heart, his spiritual consciousness quickly glanced around, his eyes flashed blue light, hoping to search for the ghost cultivator again, when he saw a huge vortex made of dark mist suddenly appear above the tall stone platform. On the spot.

As soon as the huge vortex was formed, an extremely huge suction force emerged from the vortex.

Qin Fengming's eyebrows suddenly frowned, he only felt that with the display of the vortex, two powerful magic weapons, one sword and one sword, which were closely connected with him, suddenly flew towards the huge vortex without his control.

Although he clearly felt that the magic weapon of the sword had not really lost contact with his mind, but that strong suction was obviously much stronger than the force of the magic weapon itself to break free.

"No, this vortex is weird, take back your magic weapons quickly."

Luo Tai's shout was obviously too late.The huge vortex appeared extremely quickly, and at the first glance, all thirteen powerful magic weapons were sucked into it without exception.

The majestic Yin Qi swirled rapidly, and the huge magic weapons, which were tens of feet in size, disappeared without a trace.

"This... this... this is Chaos Heaven Art, are you the one who guards the Immortal Mountain?"

Just when the magic weapon disappeared, Fairy Feifeng's coquettish cry suddenly resounded.His voice was full of unbelievable meaning.

"You, are you the abandoned disciple who guarded Xianshan thousands of years ago?"

Fairy Feifeng is certainly not the only person with insight.Before her words fell, Luo Tai's voice followed closely.

As soon as he spoke, he already shook his head.

The other party is a ghost cultivator with a sprite body, and he doesn't even remember what happened before.And as the avatar of the original monk, his memory has been erased, and he naturally doesn't know the origin of the original body.