Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

Qin Fengming's escape this time, of course, is not really to escape from the Tianfeng Department, but still dodges within a thousand miles around, preventing Si Rong from chasing after him.

Qin Fengming is not a person who gives up halfway, he wants to leave with all his strength, even if two Si Rongs are absolutely impossible to stop him.But once he left, it would be difficult for the Su and Jiang tribes to survive.

Even if Ni Wenshan does his best, he will definitely be suppressed by Zhu Zan.

Maybe even Fairy Si Rong would turn her anger on the Su tribe.After all, this battle was caused by the enmity between the Su clan and the Hu clan.

Ni Wenshan may be able to protect the Jiang clan, but for the Su clan, which has already lost most of its people, it is impossible to protect the Su clan if Qin Fengming stays away.

Chasing and fleeing like this, Qin Fengming can ensure that he will not be overtaken by Si Rong in a short time, but Qin Fengming knows in his heart that if he wants to win this battle, he must just run away and absolutely cannot.

"Where are you going to escape?" A loud shout sounded, and hundreds of sharp blade lights suddenly appeared, covering Qin Fengming's body with a radius of more than a hundred feet.

Under the dense shroud of blade light, it was impossible for Qin Fengming to dodge at will.In the situation where the escape speed was not as fast as that of the female cultivator, and under the attack of the opponent, it was impossible for Qin Fengming to escape any more.

With a flash of a figure, Qin Fengming dodged several blade lights, and his figure suddenly stagnated on the spot.

The figure flashed on the spot, and a strong fighting spirit suddenly surged from his chest.At the same level, Qin Fengming has never been afraid of anyone.Even when he was in the realm of transforming into an infant, he was not really afraid of those Mahayana clones coming from the upper realm.

Since the female cultivator can withstand the harassing of the ghost fog, how can he, Qin Fengming, be afraid.

"You don't run away, so stay here." Seeing Qin Fengming stop turning around, a female cultivator's cold voice resounded.

Along with the sound, there was also a sound of howling wind suddenly resounding in Qin Fengming's ears.

With vigilance in his heart, Qin Fengming didn't dare to take it lightly, his eyes flickered blue, and he looked at the place where the wind whistle was coming from, and the purple-black sharp sword in his hand had already been pushed away with all his strength.

His whole body was surrounded by a terrifying chaotic atmosphere, which made Qin Fengming look extraordinarily hazy.

The Qi of Primal Chaos is the extremely powerful breath when the world first opened, and it is extremely corrosive.Qin Fengming really didn't know what kind of energy could resist the erosion of the chaotic atmosphere.

When the sound of the wind howled suddenly, Qin Fengming only felt a flash of a figure in front of him, and Si Rong's figure had already shot past from the direction of the oblique thrust.

Immediately, Si Rong's hazy figure flashed around him.

Just when Qin Fengming was vigilant, wondering if he was going to swing the Xuanzi sword to chop, a sigh rang in his ears: "You actually want to put yourself in danger, this time I am afraid that the old man will also die here with you .”

The sigh came from Lixue. Obviously, Lixue didn't think that Qin Fengming could withstand the erosion of Moyou Nether Mist.

Hearing Lixue's sigh, Qin Fengming was startled suddenly.

"Quickly collect all the spirit beasts and spirit insects into the gluttonous universe. Li Xue, if Qin really can't bear the attack of the dark fog, immediately take my body and leave."

Qin Fengming suddenly felt something wrong in his heart at this moment.

Li Xue said just now that as long as he is surrounded by the Nether Mist, any living body with intelligence will be eroded by the Mist.I'm afraid that even the spirit beasts and insects in Xumi Cave Mansion may be affected.

To prevent this from happening, Qin Fengming immediately thought of a solution, that is to send all the spirit beasts and insects into the gluttonous Qiankun Gui.

If there is any treasure that can resist the erosion of the Moyou Nether Mist, it must be the gluttonous Qiankun Gui that was once a mysterious treasure.Although it is a remnant treasure, it is definitely not something that can be invaded by breath.

Just when Qin Fengming was making some preparations, clusters of not-so-thick icy mist suddenly appeared within a radius of several hundred feet around his body.

The mist only stagnated for a while, and then it seemed like a huge stream of water, rushing directly towards the place where Qin Fengming was standing.

It seems that the place where Qin Fengming stopped is a wind outlet, and strong winds from all around will pour into it.

Faced with the sudden gust of wind, Qin Fengming's expression also changed suddenly.Only at this moment did he finally have fear in his heart.

He was in it, of course he could sense that the rapidly rising mist and strong wind surged just because of his own attraction.

It seems that the surrounding fog is a conscious and terrifying existence, and it is possible to find where there is a living body.

Faced with such a situation, no matter how tough Qin Fengming was, he couldn't help feeling cold all over his body.It's no wonder that the Moyou Nether Fog is a terrifying existence that can make the spirit of the blood-blooded frog flee quickly just by hearing its name, without daring to come into contact with it head-on.

Without any further hesitation, Qin Fengming immediately swung the purple-black sword in his hand.

A series of purple sword glows, like purple lightning flashes rapidly flashing into the void, suddenly appeared around his body, protecting his whole body, making it difficult for water droplets to enter.

At this moment, Qin Fengming did not urge Xuanzijian to chop towards Si Rong, but treated it as an ordinary sword, and used the floating willow thirteen-style swordsmanship directly to use it.

He doesn't seek meritorious deeds, but seeks to be able to block the Moyou Nether Fog around his body and not get close to him.

"Hahaha, do you really think that chaotic thing can block the invasion of the Nether Fog? It's really lack of knowledge."

Seeing that Qin Fengming used the Chaos Spirit Treasure to cut through the rapidly gathering mist, Si Rong's coquettish laughter suddenly resounded in the surrounding mist.

Just when the female cultivator's laughter sounded, Qin Fengming, who was using his sword skills with all his strength, suddenly froze, and the swiftly dancing Xuanzi sword suddenly stopped in mid-air.

"This dark mist can't be blocked and scattered by magic power and chaotic breath."

Sensing the faint icy mist that Xuan Zijian couldn't disperse quickly gathered outside his body, Qin Fengming's complexion suddenly turned pale, and he couldn't help but shout out in a hurry.

Qin Fengming clearly felt that the icy cold mist gathered rapidly, and under the swiftly dancing Xuanzi Sword's condensed light slashing, there was not even a trace of being blocked and swept away, but it seemed like a mass of The strange existence without any substance directly passed through the chaotic atmosphere and the barrier of the sword light, and touched him.

Before he could react, wisps of icy mist had entered his body.

Such a weird dark mist really far exceeded Qin Fengming's imagination.

The mist suddenly entered the body, Qin Fengming only felt as if countless tiny nematodes suddenly entered the body, and then swarmed towards the sea of ​​consciousness.

No matter how he drives the mana and soul energy, even if he drives the green soul silk and ghost fire, it will not hinder the slender strange cold silk threads in the slightest.

In an instant, Qin Fengming only felt the spirits in the sea of ​​consciousness surge out of the body in a shock, and one after another icy threads submerged into the spirits' bodies one after another.

Sensing this point, no matter how bold Qin Fengming was, it was difficult to calm down his mood, and a look of shock appeared on his face, and he didn't know what to do for a while.