Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

The middle-aged man's eyes flashed, and his eyes showed a bright light. He looked at the secret numb white beetle on the ground, and frowned slightly, as if shocked.

Of course he could see that these beetles were the silver sheath insects that were extremely rare in the spirit world in ancient times. There were quite a few of these beetles, but they were only semi-adults, and they had been poisoned to death by a kind of poisonous energy released by him. Fall, but it will no longer pose any threat to him.

He frowned, just because he was surprised that not only the soul-devouring beast, but also the beetle, which ranked extremely high on the spirit insect list, was so much on the young man in front of him.

In his opinion, even if the silver sheath worm of mere level is powerful, it will definitely not be the opponent of his terrifying toxin.As long as it is contaminated, the fall is certain.And as long as the young man in front of him surrenders, even if there are beetles on the young man, it will belong to him.

But what he didn't know was that the silver sheath worms in front of him had devoured all kinds of poisons since they were young, and they were often baptized by the lightning of the catastrophe. The toxins in their bodies were no weaker than the poisonous mist he sacrificed.

At this time, he was just trying his best to refine his toxins.

Looking up at Qin Fengming again, his expression no longer changed at all.After a little thought, he spoke a sentence that seemed to be of great benefit to Qin Fengming.

The middle-aged man had a calm expression, but deep in his eyes, there was a ray of murder looming.

Regarding Qin Fengming's words, he believed [-]% of what he said, and there was another [-]% that he needed to capture the young man in front of him and search his soul to be sure of the truth.The magic formula in his body surged, and he quickly repaired his body and recovered his mana.

To hand over the soul, since Qin Fengming entered the world of cultivating immortals, he has always asked others to hand over their souls.He has never encountered anything that others want to restrict his spirit.

Looking at the middle-aged cultivator in front of him who showed the energy fluctuations at the peak of aggregation, Qin Fengming's expression showed a bit of distress.

"Senior, this junior knows that his methods are inferior and it is difficult for him to bear the big responsibility. Therefore, it is not dangerous to follow the senior to enter the world of cultivating immortals. I hope that the senior can take back his life."

With a respectful expression on his face, as he said in his mouth, his divine sense had already quickly contacted those white beetles lying on the ground as if they were dead.After a while, he felt relieved.

"Hmph, I can't help you at this moment. Although you have helped the old man, if you don't listen to the old man's words, what awaits you will be a bit more painful than falling."

The middle-aged man looked at Qin Fengming, snorted coldly, and said without the slightest hint of threat in his words.

The complexion of the middle-aged man changed faster than turning the pages of a book. At first, he showed gratitude to Qin Fengming, but soon asked the other party to admit his master.

"Qin has already completed what Senior Xia entrusted him with, and now he has no debts with fellow daoist. The fellow daoist wants Qin to recognize him as the master, but he may not be able to do so. Next, Qin has a few words that I need to ask Daoist for advice. Friends, I hope fellow Taoists can know everything.”

Facing the aggressiveness of the other party, Qin Fengming's expression didn't change much. He looked at the middle-aged man and said with a smile on his face.

His voice was flat and unwavering, but the meaning of his words was somewhat fierce.

"Haha, hahaha, I didn't expect that since you know the old man's background, you dare to say such words. It seems that you will not give in unless you use some means."

The laughter was extremely wild, looking at Qin Fengming, a coldness flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged monk.Suddenly, gray mist filled the whole body, and a terrifying aura swept out, enveloping Qin Fengming quickly.

"Repaying kindness and revenge, I think it's someone like a fellow Taoist, anyway, Qin will see how powerful a Mahayana reincarnated person's cultivation methods can be."

At this point, the two sides no longer have anything to say.

The two of them almost have the same idea, that is to capture each other, and then search their souls to find the answer they want.

Just now, when he was only pure soul, the middle age has already surprised Qin Fengming greatly.Facing the reincarnated Mahayana who had condensed into a physical body this time, Qin Fengming's vigilance was naturally a bit stronger than before.

Without waiting for the middle-aged man to react, his hands had already been waved out quickly, and hundreds of sharp sword lights suddenly appeared, and when they spread out in the air, two giant blades with a height of more than ten feet were suddenly condensed. The wave unfolded, and within the package of dozens of clear sword blades, it slashed towards the middle-aged monk.

Qin Fengming's attack was extremely decisive and swift.Almost when the words fell, the hands were already dancing out quickly.There is almost no need to operate any formulas, nor does it need to condense much energy from the heavens and the earth, and hundreds of sword glows have already been sacrificed.

The expression of the middle-aged monk also changed slightly when he sensed two powerful attacks comparable to those of a psychic monk.

But he didn't show too much, his eyes turned cold, and he didn't know when he had grasped a magic weapon like a gourd in his hand. With a wave of his hand, the purple-black gourd shot out, stretched out in the air, and there was a sudden cry When the chime sounded, the purple-black gourd suddenly swelled up.

A giant gourd as tall as two stories appeared in front of him, guarding him behind.

In an instant, a roar resounded, and a huge fluorescent light suddenly appeared.The deafening huge sound wave surged back and forth in the cave.

But the energy collision should show that the wind did not appear, as if it was swallowed by the black and purple light emitted by the huge gourd.

Following the slashing of two huge sharp blades comparable to a psychic cultivator, an even bigger roar sounded immediately.Even more dazzling rays of light also appeared, reflecting the entire cave in it, as if as long as the dazzling rays of light could knock down the solid cave.

The chopping of the two huge sharp blades finally made the huge black and purple gourd shake, but it was only shaking.

Seeing such a situation, Qin Fengming's eyes suddenly flashed coldly, and the mana in his body surged out even more, and his hands moved out quickly like playing a lute.

With the rapid flickering of the ten fingers of his hands, waves of colorful sword blades suddenly appeared.

The vitality of heaven and earth in the cave immediately gathered towards Qin Fengming's place at a terrifying speed, and in an instant, a vortex of heaven and earth energy appeared around Qin Fengming's body.

The defensive power of the huge gourd is extraordinary, but since it can shake under the attack of the Qingyan sword light, it is enough to know that it is not an imitation spirit treasure.

Judging by the way the middle-aged cultivator hastily executed the formula, it is obvious that he is performing some kind of powerful secret technique and intends to make meritorious deeds with one blow.

Under such circumstances, Qin Fengming naturally couldn't let him do what he wanted.

In this cave, the vitality of heaven and earth is limited, so whoever possesses the most vitality will take advantage of it.The sacrifice of the Qingyan Sword Art naturally took a lot of advantage.

Hundreds of thousands of sword lights flashed, and the vitality of heaven and earth in the cave almost completely gathered around Qin Fengming's body.

The huge sword blades that were more than ten feet in length flashed and bombarded the huge gourd one after another.

Suddenly, a terrifying roaring sound, accompanied by a dazzling glow, was immediately reflected in the cave.The Gang Feng, which was not revealed just now, finally appeared under the attack of such a huge power.

The strong wind swept across, and the stone walls around the cave collapsed one after another.

Suddenly seeing Qin Fengming's attack, the middle-aged monk, who was originally indifferent, suddenly changed his expression. He quickly stopped the magic formula in his hand, hurriedly circulated the mana in his body, and crazily poured it into the huge purple-black monster in front of him. gourd.

For a moment, he didn't dare to be distracted and drive a powerful secret technique to attack Qin Fengming.