Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

The green light flashed fiercely, and the several zhang-long rope was like a blue lightning bolt. In just a flash, it arrived in front of Qin Fengming who was standing still.

The green light was dazzling, and the long rope was like a long snake. The moment it touched the aura of Qin Fengming's body protection, it wrapped around his body at a terrifying speed.

The next moment, the female cultivator, who had a slight smile on her face, paused suddenly, and the smile she just showed immediately froze on her delicate face.

The infallible magic weapon of the long rope and the ghostly fog jointly attacked, and under the rapid winding of the long rope, the body of the young man surrounded by it suddenly collapsed on the spot like a little bit of starlight.

Seeing that his blow had failed in this way, the female cultivator was shocked.

She is very clear in her heart that she is very frightened by the ghost fog.Even if a monk of the same level suddenly fell into the magic mist that she spent countless efforts to cultivate, he would inevitably be taken away for a moment and become dull.

She didn't think that the young cultivator at the peak of spiritual power in front of her was even more powerful than the mid-stage Xuanling cultivator in his body.

But what she saw in front of her was once again beyond her imagination.

The young cultivator surrounded by the ghostly mist, under the sudden attack of her rope magic weapon, unexpectedly still displayed a strange movement technique, avoiding the binding and imprisonment of the rope magic weapon.

An afterimage shot through the magic mist, turned into several figures, and quickly surrounded the female cultivator.

"You're not afraid of the invasion of my frightening soul magic fog!" Amidst the exclamation, the female cultivator waved her jade hand, and a scarlet glow shone, and then there was a chi-chi piercing sound, followed by a burst of red rays. Shooting, it suddenly shot towards the several figures that surrounded him.

The red light suddenly appeared, and several figures were pierced by it, and the figures turned into dots of starlight and disappeared.

Only a figure stopped a hundred feet away from the female cultivator, and when the arc flashed, it blocked the rushing red light in front of him.

Just now, Qin Fengming suddenly sensed that trace of coolness entering his body, and was shocked to find that the strange aura that invaded the sea of ​​consciousness did not attack the sea of ​​consciousness, but only made the soul feel frightened.

Qin Fengming calmed down, and suddenly heard what the nun said.

The frightening soul magic fog, from its name, can know that the attack effect of this kind of magic fog only makes the monks have an extremely sense of fear.

After discovering that there was no other attack effect, Qin Fengming no longer worried.

As soon as the mana in his body moved, Fufeng Phantom's movement technique was cast out, shooting towards the slightly startled female cultivator.

It's a pity that although the female cultivator was surprised why he was not attacked by her magic fog, she did not lose her vigilance, and suddenly saw several figures flashing towards him, and several daggers flew out of her hands.It broke Qin Fengming's Fufeng phantom body technique.

The gray mist was taken back by the nun, and turned into a ball of gray light, which was collected into the sleeve of her robe.

The female cultivator was also decisive, since the frightening soul magic fog had no effect on the young man in front of him, so it was useless to sacrifice it.

"Junior, you really didn't let Brother Huang see you wrong, it's really difficult." He attacked the female cultivator who was repeatedly frustrated, looked at Qin Fengming who appeared in shape, did not retreat, but said with a gloomy expression.

"Hmph, the troublesome Qin is still behind." Qin Fengming, who was standing still, looked at the short blades that were only a few feet long and shot back, and was put into the palm of the nun's palm. He snorted coldly.

"Be careful, Meier! Come back quickly." Qin Fengming hadn't finished his words when suddenly the middle-aged monk who was standing in the distance shouted rapidly.

"I want to leave now, it's too late." Qin Fengming was also shocked when he heard the middle-aged man's voice.However, he still shouted, and his hand was already pointing out in the air.

There was a sound of wind and thunder, and a majestic and rolling thick cloud swept out, and in an instant, it swept across a radius of several thousand feet.

The middle-aged monk shouted, his figure did not shake much, but an afterimage flashed, and when it appeared again, it had already appeared several miles away.

The middle-aged monk's expression was calm. Although he had been vigilant for a long time, he just shouted to remind the nun, and did not break his previous agreement to intervene in the fight between Qin Fengming and the nun.

The wind and thunder resounded, and the sky was covered by thick clouds. At this moment, the Four Elephant Sword Formation was inspired by Qin Fengming.Amidst the howling wind and thunder, the female cultivator's body was immediately hidden in the violent celestial phenomenon.

Qin Fengming sacrificed the Four Elephant Qingjian Sword out of his body when he sacrificed the ghost to eat the cloud earlier.

This is the first time Qin Fengming sacrificed the Four Elephant Sword Formation that he re-sacrificed.The female cultivator is already in the middle stage of Xuanling, so she is the most suitable person to be a tester of this sword formation.

"Aren't you going to rescue that fairy?" Qin Fengming's figure flickered and appeared on the edge of the thick clouds, looking at the middle-aged monk who was floating in the air and still had no strange expression.

Qin Fengming was also worried at the moment. Although he trapped the female cultivator in the sword formation, if this mysterious spirit was able to make a big move in the later stage, it can be said that he would have no means to fight with the other party.

He doesn't think that his strength has reached the point where he can compete with Xuanling's late stage power.

Although he felt uneasy, Qin Fengming was not afraid.In the worst case, he sacrificed the temple, summoned the two great powers, and resolved the matter in front of him.

"Based on your strength, it's not enough to beat the palace girl."

Seeing that Qin Fengming still had time to appear in front of him at this moment, the middle-aged man frowned slightly.However, he still didn't have the slightest intention to do anything.

"That's very good. As long as Qin persists for half a cup of tea, I think senior will fulfill the previous agreement, right?" Hearing that the middle-aged still doesn't want to interfere, Qin Fengming didn't relax his vigilance in his heart, and the words came out to remind the middle-aged monk, They still have an agreement.

The middle-aged man didn't speak again, but nodded with a calm expression.

Seeing that the middle-aged man is still calm and calm at this time, Qin Fengming couldn't help but feel some bad premonition.Spiritual consciousness quickly glanced into the sword array, his expression suddenly became ugly.

A bad sound suddenly sounded in his heart.

In just a few short words, the Four Elephant Sword Formation, which was fully aroused by him, became precarious at this moment.

Within the sword formation that spanned thousands of feet, groups of terrifying bluish-blue light clusters were rapidly wandering in the midst of wind blades, thunder and lightning.A terrifying ice-cold emanated from the light group.

The freezing cold swept across, and the movement of the Four Elephant Sword Formation seemed to slow down.

Qin Fengming was confident that he could easily kill the cultivators at the peak of Tongshen. The terrifying sword blades and thunder and lightning attacks disappeared immediately after touching the huge blue light group several meters in size, like a mud cow falling into the sea.

As the attacks swept away, the bluish-blue ball of light swelled even more rapidly.

"What... what kind of secret technique is this? How can it have such terrifying power?" Qin Fengming exclaimed in surprise. It shot back and disappeared between his eyebrows.

Fear surged in Qin Fengming's heart, he vaguely felt that as long as he retracted the sword formation a little later, the Four Elephant Sword would definitely be sucked into it by the terrifying blue light ball.

"You are very good, you can make this fairy have to show the divine light of Qianyuan eclipse frost, and you are quite proud. Next, it is time for you to be punished."