Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

Looking at the spirit in front of Xuanxuan, Qin Fengming's expression changed drastically.It took several breaths before he regained his composure.

Just now, it was really dangerous to the extreme.The fall was only a hair's length away from him.

"Old man, I didn't expect you to have such a weird attack method. It seems that Qin has underestimated you. Next, this young master will not give you another chance."

Fearing in his heart, Qin Fengming no longer wanted to entangle with the old man.

The words in the mouth are spoken, and the spiritual thoughts have also been transmitted through sound transmission.Fang Liang and Jin Che, one man and one beast, appeared on the spot at the same time.

"Ah, this... this is a soul-devouring beast, and it's still a soul-devouring beast that has reached the infant-eating state. You...you...are you a ghost cultivator with a sprite body?"

As soon as a man and a beast appeared, the mighty spirit of the Winged Clan who was floating in the air suddenly let out a terrified cry, and the voice was full of tremors.

As a power at the pinnacle of psychic powers, he certainly knows what a soul-devouring beast is, and even more so, how powerful a soul-devouring beast that has reached the baby-devouring level will be against a cultivator with a spirit body.

Before he could recover from the shock given to him by the Soul-devouring Beast, Fang Liang's aura of spooky body immediately enveloped the spirit body.

Suddenly, he felt an aura that made his heart tremble, and the spirit's mind suddenly resounded, and a strange aura that suddenly filled his whole body emerged from his heart. Fighting spirit comes.

Feeling like this made the spirit immediately think of the ancient rumors that were recorded in the classics.

Ghost cultivators with a sprite body are not limited to human races, ghost cultivators with sprite bodies can be born in all races in the spirit world.It's just that its birth is too difficult, even if it takes tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of years, it's hard to say that a ghost cultivator with a sprite body can be born.

One person and one beast appeared in front of them, and the existence of just one thing already made the spirit powerless to resist. At this moment, two powerful existences that are very restrained to spirit ghosts appeared at the same time, and the spirit had no power to fight at this time. .

Even if he still has some powerful attacks unique to the Winged Clan, he can't sacrifice them in the face of sprites and soul-devouring beasts.

Seeing the trembling spirit all over his body, Qin Fengming couldn't help being shocked.

He never imagined that the mere appearance of Fang Liang and Jin Che would scare a spirit at the pinnacle of psychic power to the point of losing the power to resist.If he had known this would be the result before, he naturally wouldn't have had to risk the risk of almost falling to fight with the other party just now.

Through the sound transmission in the mouth, Fang Liang and Jin Che both moved, and rushed forward from two directions.

A cloud of sunlight flashed, and Qin Fengming's figure disappeared immediately.

Faced with a person and a beast approaching rapidly, the spirit's eyes were filled with horror, and his body remained motionless, as if he had lost his ability to think for a while.

Just when Qin Fengming's figure suddenly disappeared, a figure that was hard to see with the naked eye and could not be sensed by the spiritual sense flew out of the blue mist again, and flew towards the Soul-devouring Beast.

"Hmph, you still want to launch a sneak attack, do you think Qin is a child?"

A cold snort sounded, and beside the empty blue mist, there was a sudden fluctuation, and Qin Fengming's figure was already revealed on the spot.

As his figure was revealed, a huge silk net made of silver threads suddenly appeared on the spot.

The silver net flickered and moved towards the blue mist.

At the same time, the fast-running little golden-yellow beast flew away, its mouth opened, and a cloud of yellow mist suddenly spewed out from its mouth.

The thick yellow mist swept across, and suddenly involved the phantom that quietly emerged from the blue mist.

A shrill howling sound suddenly resounded from within the thick yellow mist, and a silk thread that was invisible to the naked eye only shot more than ten feet out of the mist before it shattered.

And that phantom, amidst the mournful howling in the yellow mist, was suddenly rolled back by the mist, fell into the mouth of the little golden beast, and disappeared.

As Qin Fengming swung the Qingjian sword in his hand, the huge sword net was also covered by the huge green mist at the same time.

The stabbing sound resounded, and the cyan mist swept through it, and when it interacted with the traces of electric light that appeared on the sword net, it was like cotton wool falling into the flames, and it immediately turned into nothingness.

A cry of exclamation, following the appearance of the power of the sword net, also shouted from the mist.

The sword net flashed violently, and a phantom was immediately enveloped by the silk net.With a howling sound, wisps of wire mesh shone with lightning, directly passing through the phantom.

"Hmph, it's not that easy to escape."

With a cold snort, Qin Fengming, who had just appeared, disappeared again with a clear cry.

A giant fist wrapped in cyan mist suddenly appeared out of thin air from a certain void in the hall, and bombarded towards an equally empty place.

The cyan mist swallowed, a terrifying power of the soul surged, and a phantom was forced out of the body by the power of the soul.

Although the face above the phantom is illusory, there is a fierce light in the eyes, and the face is even more ferocious.

Just when Xu Ying was about to perform some secret technique and broke free again, a beast's roar suddenly resounded, and a terrifying power of confinement of the soul was also revealed immediately.

A ferocious beast, wrapped in blue mist, swooped towards it, and when its huge mouth opened and closed, it suddenly bit the phantom figure with a sluggish expression in its mouth.

What made Qin Fengming's face turn pale was when the beast inspired by Huabaogui's refining formula bit the phantom figure.Under the gaze of Qi Lingqing's eyes, there is still a phantom suddenly separated from the phantom.

Seeing such a strange situation, Qin Fengming couldn't help but go crazy.

The Soul-devouring Beast had already devoured a phantom of the soul before, and his Qingzhu sword also strangled a phantom.This one was directly swallowed by the fierce beast transformed by Huabaogui's refining formula.

That's it, it can also transform into a phantom and escape.

This is the first time Qin Fengming has encountered the strange and difficult means of this winged cultivator's spirit since he cultivated immortality.

This kind of supernatural power to split the soul is hard to compare with the supernatural power displayed by those ghost monks in the Xihun ghost domain.Although the two are somewhat similar, Qin Fengming is convinced that the supernatural powers of the cultivator of Xihun Ghost Realm can only be practiced twice at most before the fascination will be exhausted.

But the spirit in front of him was able to escape quickly even though he used it one after another.

Gritting his teeth, Qin Fengming's mana surged, Xuanfeng Aotianjue was cast, and at the same time Huabaoguilianjue was displayed in front of him, followed by an illusory figure that was hard to see with the naked eye, and moved quickly.

The ferocious beast roared, and the huge figure quickly swallowed and bit at the hall.

Later, in the main hall, four ferocious beasts appeared, surrounding a phantom and biting with all their strength.

"Hmph, let's see what else you can do to escape." With a cold snort, Qin Fengming's figure suddenly appeared in one place, and the soul-devouring claw grabbed a weak spirit that was already illusory to the extreme.