Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

The old ghost cultivator didn't fight Qin Fengming here, but turned around and swiped to one side.It seems that its whole body is not shaking, but its speed is extremely fast, and it is thousands of feet away in a blink of an eye.

As soon as the magic formula surged in Qin Fengming's body, colorful light flashed all over his body, and it followed closely.

Stopping and standing still, looking at the gathering monks who followed, the eyes of the old ghost cultivator also showed caution, and he made a tactic with both hands, and a black mist suddenly gushed out from his body.

He is cautious and suspicious by nature, and seeing Qin Fengming follow him straight up without the slightest abnormality, his heart can't help showing vigilance.

The ghost cultivator didn't see Qin Fengming's attack, so of course he didn't know that Qin Fengming's methods were very restrained against ghosts and ghosts. Green lights flashed in his eyes, a strange gaze flashed, and the cloud rolled down his body. He disappeared on the spot and disappeared. Repair figure.

Being in this dark and foggy place, Qin Fengming had already become vigilant.

The blue light flickered in his eyes, which had already shrouded the ghost cultivator in the mist.But what made him shudder was that as the dark mist enveloping Guixiu surged, Guixiu's figure suddenly disappeared inside.

And under the gaze of Qin Fengming's divine sense and Lingqing's divine eyes, he didn't even see the ghost cultivator's moving track.

Such a situation was the first time Qin Fengming encountered it since cultivating immortality.It seemed that the ghost cultivator suddenly turned into a dark mist and disappeared in the mist.

Suddenly behind Qin Fengming, a thick fog surged out, and Guixiu's figure appeared out of nowhere, silently.

As soon as Dou was revealed, a pair of sharp claws flashed a murderous green light, and they grabbed Qin Fengming's back heart.

"Stab!~~" There was a rapid piercing sound, and Qin Fengming's body-protecting aura, under the pair of sharp claws of the ghost cultivator, was like a sharp blade cutting through the water, showing no hindrance.

As Guixiu moved his hands forward rapidly, a smile also appeared on Guixiu's face.

But just before the smile on his face fully bloomed, suddenly a short and long blade wrapped in red glow appeared in front of him.

The red light flashed fiercely, and was attacking the hands of the young monk like a bamboo, a burst of coolness appeared, and then he felt that his hands were empty, and the front of the arm had disappeared without the palm.

In the air above the arms, two palms that had been cultivated for tens of thousands of years were cut off instantly by the red light.

"Hmph, it's really a dream to sneak attack your young master. Heck!~~"

Amidst a cold snort, a light snort suddenly entered Guixiu's ears.

Accompanied by a strange sound wave, a strange energy directly intruded into the Sea of ​​Consciousness of the Gods and Ghosts, and the power of the majestic Soul suddenly spewed out. Suddenly, the huge waves became monstrous.

The powerful soul of the ghost cultivator was swept away by the suddenly violent sea of ​​consciousness, and immediately stagnated.

The whole body suddenly lost the slightest consciousness and froze on the spot.

As soon as he turned around, just as Ghost Xiu just woke up, several formulas had already invaded his body.The sea of ​​consciousness was silent, and the sea of ​​pills became as if it had been frozen by some kind of substance, and it was difficult to mobilize it at all.

"Ah! You...you..." Sensing such a change in his body suddenly, the old ghost cultivator standing on the stone ground finally became terrified.

How could he have thought that his majestic person in the realm of psychic powers has powerful supernatural powers. In this ghost fog land, even if he meets a person in the middle stage of psychic powers, he can entangle him enough to kill him with powerful means. Killing is not an accident.

But in the face of a cultivator at the peak of aggregation, his hands were amputated before even a single face-to-face, and his figure was imprisoned on the spot by the opponent.

If he hadn't experienced it himself, the ghost cultivator who had survived for tens of thousands of years, would never have believed what happened before him.

What made him even more frightened was that the majestic power of the soul invaded the sea of ​​consciousness just now, and he clearly felt a soul energy that was much stronger than his own, which was comparable to the soul of the mid-stage of psychic power.

Looking at the young monk in front of him, Tongshen Guixiu felt a sense of fear in his heart.

He is cautious and suspicious by nature, and generally never takes risks.Back then, if he hadn't known that it would be impossible to rob the body after ninety-five days, with his nature, he would never have come to the Wind Demon Tower.

Although he fell into it, by chance, he retained a sliver of wisdom. Although it was not enough to restore his sanity, he had a sliver of foundation, and practiced in the mist that contained the aura of a real ghost. Or slowly from birth to wisdom, and finally awakened.

It was also because of his cautious nature that he avoided the beheading crisis again and again in this space until the arrival of the monks.

But just when he thought he could see the light of day again, as long as he killed the two congregation monks effortlessly, he could wait for the teleportation to open, get out of this cage, and let the sea and the sky freely.The sudden change made it hard to accept anyway.

"Hmph, Qin has said before that even if you don't tell Qin, Qin will find out the answer by himself."

The figure fell down, looking at the sluggish old ghost cultivator who had lost his hands in front of him, Qin Fengming said lightly without any expression of joy on his face.

Being able to capture and kill Tongshen Guixiu, Qin Fengming's mind has long been determined by this.But he didn't expect it to be so easy.

When he thought about it, he would definitely have a big fight with Tongshen Guixiu.

But the ghost cultivator wanted to kill himself, so he wanted to sneak attack and kill him directly by relying on his strange body skills and powerful supernatural powers.In this way, it fell right into Qin Fengming's arms.

Physical attack, close combat, Qin Fengming who has experienced the strange breath of keel, is really the most willing to see the battle scene.

Qin Fengming is naturally familiar with ghost cultivator's methods, knowing that in this foggy place, the opponent's physical skills are difficult to judge with common sense.Therefore, after entering the ninth floor, he directly sacrificed the Liuying Sword out of his body.

He didn't want to use this magic weapon to attack and kill those ghosts, but to let it protect himself.

The Liuying sword at this time, after being tempered by the Xuanguang spar, is so sharp that Qin Fengming is confident that even his body will be hard to resist.If the defensive shield sacrificed by the gathering monks is under the slash of the Liuying sword, whether it can resist is a matter of two opinions.

The Liuying sword is very special and extremely sharp. It ignores the light of the monk's body guard, and it can greatly restrain the physical defense.Under Guixiu's unsuspecting, two ghost claws were cut off, which is really not such a shocking thing.

As he said that, Qin Fengming ignored the shock of the old ghost cultivator, and waved his hand out without any hesitation at all, taking him in front of him.

Probing with his right hand, without hesitation, it directly covered the top of Ghost Xiu's head.

Without hesitation, he directly performed the soul-searching secret technique on the ghost cultivator who was in the realm of the gods.

After a full cup of tea, Qin Fengming withdrew his palm, and an extremely dignified look covered his youthful face.