Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

It was only a blink of an eye from Qin Fengming's attack to the fall of the head of the Black Black Sect.

"Not good, everyone retreat quickly."

The moment the head of the Heiwu Sect died and fell, the cultivator surnamed Ni shouted, and then the four figures flashed and retreated tens of feet away.

With a flash of red light, the red object flew back to Qin Fengming's sleeve.

"Hmph, although the old man is seriously injured, it is still possible to kill these young people. Fellow Daoist Ni, we usually have no gaps. I wonder if we can accommodate this matter?"

After killing the head of the Heiwu Sect, Qin Fengming did not attack again, but changed his face, facing the monk surnamed Ni, and said calmly.

His move was just to use the thunderbolt method to establish his prestige, so as to buy some time for the monk surnamed Huang as much as possible.Although he is confident that he can escape from the siege of so many monks, but it is not a last resort, and he does not want to be an enemy of so many monks.

If he wanted to kill the thousands of monks in front of him, Qin Fengming used all means, and he was sure of it.Thinking that there are tens of thousands of spirit insects on it, and its power is extremely extraordinary, although it can't be used in the battle with the alchemy monks, it is invincible when facing the Qi-gathering monks.

But he didn't want to use this bloody method. If so, he would become the enemy of the entire Quzhou cultivating world.It is bound to attract the attention of the big sects of the Yuanfeng Empire, which will be extremely detrimental to its future development.

Looking at the head of the Heiwu Sect on the stone ground, the other four monks surnamed Ni were shocked.The head of the Heiwu Sect, who was a peak cultivator of Foundation Establishment, even failed to parry for a single round, and fell here.

What kind of spiritual weapon was sacrificed by the other party, none of the people at the scene could see clearly.The four of them looked at each other with a look of horror in their eyes.

"The master was killed by Cang Wuzi, let's fight together to avenge the master."

Following a burst of shouting, came from behind the monk surnamed Ni, and then dozens of monks jumped out, and under the leadership of the seven foundation-building monks, they swarmed towards the place where the four stood.

All kinds of magical weapons and spiritual weapons are floating in the air, appearing to be very powerful.

The monk surnamed Ni scanned it with his spiritual sense, and immediately knew that this was a disciple of the Heiwu Sect. Seeing the death of the head of the sect, in grief, they stepped forward one after another, wanting to kill Cang Wuzi and avenge the head of the sect.

He is also a person who has seen the big world, and a thought flashed in his mind, so he made up his mind.Then he shouted loudly: "My fellow daoists, there is only one Cang Wuzi, don't be intimidated by his methods, I will fight with many fellow daoists, and I will definitely kill him to avenge my fellow Daoist Hei Wu sect."

This cry already implied spiritual power in it, thousands of monks at the scene were shocked by Cang Wuzi's move just now, and they immediately woke up when they heard this.Except for the three major sects and several cultivating families, the other casual cultivators just stood and watched, and no one stepped forward.

All the casual cultivators were already afraid of Baicaomen. Although Baicaomen is weak at this time, the remaining prestige is still there.

Although they came here together with the three major sects, they all wanted to fish in troubled waters.But seeing Cang Wuzi's astonishing methods, everyone felt a struggle in their hearts.

Seeing that there were only a few hundred people from the three major sects and the cultivating family, but the monk surnamed Ni knew the reason in his heart, and when he rolled his eyes, he opened his mouth and said:

"My fellow cultivators, the spiritual weapon used by Cangwuzi is extremely powerful. As long as anyone kills Cangwuzi and obtains its treasure, it will belong to whoever it is. People from our sect will never use it again. Get out and snatch it."

Hearing the words of the old man surnamed Ni, dozens of casual cultivators during the foundation establishment period were greatly moved. At this time, the monk surnamed Ni said this in public, and he would certainly abide by it. Don't be in vain.

Although everyone couldn't see how Cang Wuzi made a move, they also knew that what he sacrificed could ignore the spiritual shield of the foundation-building cultivator.Such a powerful treasure, no one wants to get it.

So all the Foundation Establishment Loose Cultivators glanced at each other, then drove their respective spiritual weapons and flew towards Qin Fengming's location.

Seeing this, all the Qi Gathering monks waved their magic weapons, followed behind everyone, and swarmed forward.

Just as the cultivator surnamed Ni called for everyone to attack, the disciples of the Heiwu Sect had already passed in front of him and attacked Qin Fengming who was standing in front of him.

Seeing that this attack did not overwhelm everyone, Qin Fengming was also taken aback, he still underestimated the power of the sect.

If the opponents are all casual cultivators, they will definitely get some effect by beheading the leader with thunderous means, but for the Zongmen, this is hardly effective, but instead it arouses the bloodiness of the disciples .

He couldn't help but smile secretly in his heart: it's self-defeating.

But Qin Fengming would not let everyone besiege him, the spiritual weapon under his feet moved, and flew to one side quickly. Seeing this, everyone would not let him escape, and drove their treasures one after another, chasing after him.

Under the siege and interception of thousands of monks, Qin Fengming did not go far away, but within a few miles, he led the torrent of monks behind him, interspersed back and forth, and kept dodging.

Half an hour passed, and although it seemed dangerous under the siege and attack of thousands of people, Qin Fengming's body was not injured at all.

The four monks surnamed Ni stood in the distance, their spiritual sense swept over them, and they couldn't help frowning secretly. Facing the thousands of Qi Gathering monks who were scattered like sand, the four of them had nothing to do.

If it is a sect cultivator, it is natural to order and prohibit it, but in the face of these loose cultivators, no one will listen to their orders even if they let their throats break.

At this time, the four of them were also extremely hesitant. Facing Cang Wuzi who stretched out his hand strangely, they felt a little jealous in their hearts. If they let him go at this time, even if they wiped out all the other Baicaomen monks, they may not be the winner.

With Cang Wuzi's means, a large number of people from the three major sects will surely fall into his hands in the future.

Cutting the weeds without eradicating the roots will inevitably lead to endless troubles.

"Fellow Daoist Ni, why don't we wait for the four of us to attack together, forgive that Cang Wuzi can hardly resist our joint attack. If he is allowed to escape, it will be very detrimental to our disciples."

A casual cultivator with black face and white beard spoke.Although he is a casual cultivator, he also occupies a mountain peak, and there are dozens of disciples under his sect.

"What Fellow Daoist Qi said is right, old man Cangwu must not let him leave this place, otherwise there will be endless troubles."

The head of the Burning Yang Sect, who had never spoken, also spoke, with an extremely gloomy face.

When the monk surnamed Ni heard this, he couldn't help but look at the red-faced old man beside him. He knew that this old man had amazing means, had a powerful magic weapon in his body, and that he was alone, and he had no heirs or disciples under his sect.

"Hehe, although I am not afraid of Cang Wuzi, since there is a gap with him, I am willing to help a few of you to kill him completely, and save the pain of always thinking about it and being careful."

This red-faced old man is also a person who is old and refined. When he saw the expressions and words of the people, he knew what they were thinking, so he said without hesitation.