Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

Facing the body of Mo Yanlei Frog guarded by You Lei Tianhuo, Qiu Yue was obviously apprehensive.

But the means he chose were also very symptomatic.Although the body of the Moyan Thunder Frog has refined Youlei Tianhuo, it is not its own Mo Yan after all, so if it wants to replenish its energy, it needs blood.

Under such a fierce battle, it is difficult to quickly replenish Mo Yan's energy, even if it is bloody.

As for Qiu Yue, he clearly saw this point and also understood the key, so he chose this kind of free attack technique.It doesn't require immediate meritorious deeds, but it is enough to make the Mo Yanlei Frog exhausted.

For a moment, neither the huge Mo Yanlei Frog nor Qiu Yue changed their strategy, one kept flickering, and the other turned around rapidly.

"Quickly use other supernatural powers to fight against it. This situation is not good for you."

Qin Fengming who retreated in a flash, when he saw the scene clearly, his first reaction was to transmit the voice immediately.

"Don't worry about Limou, you'd better try to kill those Wuyan people first."

However, Qin Fengming was speechless. After Lixue heard about it, he ignored what he said.

Qin Fengming glanced at Lixue, and then turned his head to look at the Wuyan tribe's great masters who had also escaped from the battle between the two Mahayanas at this moment, and the expression on their faces immediately became two points dark.

No matter how Qiu Yue got to Xuehu Mountain, the cultivator of Xuehu Mountain must have promised Qiu Yue a lot of benefits and let him take action against him.

The arrival of Qiu Yue naturally increased the confidence of the cultivator of Xuehu Mountain, which undoubtedly made it more difficult for him to find trouble in Xuehu Mountain.

Originally, Qin Fengming had a very good idea, and he was convinced that as long as the violent blood appeared, it would be enough to deter the entire Xuehu Mountain.

But now, although the appearance of Brutal Blood is still quite shocking, but at the moment Qiu Yue will restrain him, which allows the cultivator of Xuehu Mountain not to worry about the existence of Brutal Blood, and only needs to deal with him with all his strength.

Seeing that everyone's eyes were fixed on him, Qin Fengming moved and approached the place where everyone stopped.

This is a land of mountains, not far from the secret valley.

And the place where everyone stopped at this moment is obviously not far from the place where the place where the fluctuations are restricted appears in the rear.

Everyone doing this is undoubtedly wanting to rely on the magic circle, and when they see something bad, they will quickly enter the prohibition behind them to avoid it.

At this moment, there are still ten Xuehu Mountain monks standing in front of Qin Fengming, two monks in the middle stage of Xuanling and one person in the late stage of Xuanling, who are no longer here.

It should be because of the energy sweep just now, all three of them were disturbed a lot, and retreated into the magic circle to adjust their breath.

"Hmph, Mr. Qin will give you another chance to survive. Obediently hold your hands now, otherwise Mr. Qin will make a move, and none of you will survive. Your body will be eaten by a spirit beast by Mr. Qin, and your spirit will not be preserved."

Qin Fengming looked at the ten monks who had already stood still, and suddenly said coldly.

"Chaochi, Bingzhu, you two retreat quickly, you are not able to resist Daoyou Qin. You are the only two of us left in the late stage of Xuanling and peak existence in my Chao clan. Since Daoist Qin said to let go of those who do not make a move, You won’t go back on your word, you guys get out of here.”

Before the people in front of him could answer, Chao Miasma already shouted in the distance.

He didn't use sound transmission, so everyone at the scene heard his words.

After Chao Miriam's words fell, the expressions of the ten monks who had already taken their positions changed.

"Chao miasma, as the elder of the clan and the ancestor of my Chao clan, don't you think it's too embarrassing for my Wuyan clan to say such words? You are greedy for life and afraid of death and dare to let me wait without fighting It’s really not a pity to die. As a monk of the Chao family, I am ashamed of you.”

However, after a short pause, a voice of resentment resounded among the crowd.

The one who spoke was a forty-year-old female cultivator who still had charm. This female cultivator was in the late stage of Xuanling. Although she had a pretty face, there was some sternness in her expression.

"I really don't know how to flatter you. You don't know what to do when you are friendly with the nest Taoist. Qin knows what you think, but what you think is bound to fail. Not only will it fail, even your life will be lost here. Today, Qin made Xuehu Mountain degenerate from a large Wuyan clan to a small clan."

Qin Fengming didn't blame Chao Miasma, but the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, a faint smile appeared on his face, and he said such words suddenly.

Of course he knows what these blood swan mountain monks are thinking in their hearts, it is nothing more than the classics of formation and runes on his body.If they can capture him, they may greatly increase their formation skills under the soul search.

It was precisely this point that made everyone know the danger, and still bravely stepped forward to stop him.

As he said the words, a purple light flashed in his hand, and a huge sword blade emitting purple-black fluorescence suddenly appeared.As soon as the blade appeared, a majestic chaotic atmosphere suddenly permeated the scene.

"Ah, that's a Chaos Spirit Treasure."

Seeing the purple awns shining suddenly, and the thick chaotic aura emanating, all the ten Wuyan clan powerhouses present all exclaimed.

Although there are many Chaos Spirit Treasures in the Three Realms, there are still a number of them, and they are not the standard magic weapons for late-stage Xuanling and peak monks.

Even the late-stage Xuanling monks and peak monks that Qin Fengming has seen, few of them have such treasures.

Even if there are such spiritual treasures among the Wuyan clan, there must be one or two of them.There may not be one thing in Xuehu Mountain.

As soon as Xuan Zijian appeared, it was certain that the hearts of the ten people present would suddenly shiver.

"Don't worry, everyone. His chaotic object is called the Xuanzi Sword, and it is the lowest-ranked Chaos Spirit Treasure. With his ability, it is absolutely impossible to arouse the full power of the Xuanzi Sword. We will work together If you sacrifice my clan's innate supernatural powers, you may not be able to kill them."

Amidst the exclamation of everyone, a calm voice sounded.

"That's right. Even the Mahayana dare not face the attack that we have launched together. How can a mere cultivator at the peak of Xuanling be able to resist it?"

When those words were spoken, everyone's hearts were stabilized again, and some people immediately echoed.

Everyone made up their minds, and immediately made their own formulas, and suddenly a huge wave suddenly appeared around the ten people.In an instant, the energy of the surrounding vitality gathered towards the location of the ten people like a torrent.

Qin Fengming sacrificed the Xuanzi Sword, but did not sacrifice it in the air, but clenched his right hand tightly, mana surged out of his body and injected it into the Xuanzi Sword.

Xuan Zijian's strongest attack, of course, is to attack with its own strength. Qin Fengming gave up the most powerful attack this time, but planned to stimulate his sword light.

Qin Fengming held the purple-black long sword, and the sound of the sword resounded like a dragon's chant, suspended in mid-air, like a banished fairy coming to the world.

Amidst the huge surge of energy, strange phantoms suddenly emerged from the figures of the ten Blood Hushan monks.

The phantom flashed fiercely, and flew towards the huge energy condensed in the air. In an instant, a huge phantom of a flying bird suddenly appeared in the midair.

This flying bird is extremely huge, somewhat similar to the legendary Jinpeng.Although it has not yet spread its wings, its body has already enveloped a large area of ​​mountains below.

Suddenly, an eagle's cry resounded through the heavens and the earth, and a group of golden light suddenly shone from the huge bird's body, and a pair of huge golden-yellow wings were suddenly displayed in front of Qin Fengming. .

The huge bird's wings spread slightly, and two hurricanes suddenly appeared like raging waves, like two huge snakes covering the sky and covering the sun, suddenly swept towards Qin Fengming's place.