Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

Qin Fengming urged Xuanzijian at this time, but did not urge it with all his strength to transform it into a dragon shape and attack violently.

Facing 'Zi Hao' at this moment, he did not dare to take the Xuan Zi Sword out of his palm.The mist that Zihao sacrificed was very strange, it was full of monster breath, and at the same time there was a kind of oppressive force.

Qin Fengming is not sure whether Xuan Zijian will be imprisoned by the other party if he sacrifices it.

Facing "Zi Hao" at this moment, Qin Fengming was vigilant and fearful at the same time.

It is certainly not wrong for Zihao to be a monk in the land of Kaiyang, but the person in front of him should be quite different from Zihao in the land of Kaiyang.

Even at this time, whether Zihao still exists, Qin Fengming is not sure.Because the 'Zihao' who is fighting with him at this moment is obviously much stronger than the original one.

Surrounded by ghost-eating mist, Qin Fengming's magic power gushed out like water breaking a bank, and poured it into the huge sword in his hand.

The purple-black blade trembled, and the humming sound suddenly resounded, like bursts of dragon chant.

Qin Fengming's words came out, and naturally he would not stay any longer. The treasure control tactic was urged, and the blade full of chaotic aura in his hand danced rapidly.

Immediately, the long and solid sword blades, tens of feet long, flew towards the surroundings like snakes shaking their heads and tails.

Although the Xuanzijian was still in his hand, under the support of Qin Fengming's mana and soul energy regardless of the cost, the power of the Dao Dao sword energy was far from comparable to the power of the natal magic weapon of a top monk of the Xuan rank.

Dao after sword qi shot out, and in an instant a huge energy fluctuation appeared in the dark mist.

The mist suddenly surged, and the originally peaceful surroundings suddenly became violently turbulent.The blade shot out, and it was submerged in the thick branches in an instant.

To Qin Fengming's delight, the moment the extremely powerful Lingbao sword energy touched the dancing branches, it immediately snapped like chopping melons and vegetables.

"Ah, this vine can grow new branches by itself, and the broken branches are not broken."

Qin Fengming was only happy in his heart, and then he let out an exclamation, which already came out of his mouth.

Qin Fengming's spiritual sense was very clear, and as the mysterious purple sword blades shot into the vines, the thick and tough vines were cut off immediately.But those broken branches, in a blink of an eye, immediately turned into identical vines, entangled towards Daodao Xuanzijian.

At the same time, the severed vines suddenly grew new vines amidst the flashing black light.

The haste with which all this happened appeared in an instant when Qin Fengming was enveloped by his spiritual consciousness.

Faced with such a situation, the surprise in Qin Fengming's heart disappeared immediately, and was replaced by a sense of incomparable solemnity.

"Hahaha, the younger generation knows it's useless now. You obediently issue the mastiff vine contract now, recognize me as master, and save your life today, otherwise you can only be killed here."

When Qin Fengming was horrified by what he saw suddenly, a wild and unscrupulous laughter sounded in his ears.The voice was loud and seemed very domineering.

"No wonder you were able to recover from a broken limb in an instant. It turns out that you have merged with a powerful vine demon, and you have the talent of the vine demon. Qin is a little curious. I wonder if Zihao's spirit is still alive at this moment? And you now Is it the vine demon or the monk?"

Qin Fengming's heart was shaken, but the words in his mouth were calm and cold.

As the words came out, thoughts flashed in my heart.The situation he was in at this time obviously made him feel difficult to deal with.

"Junior, don't you know that if you know too much, you will die soon? Even if you know the truth, wouldn't it be beneficial to your current situation?"

'Zihao' did not answer Qin Fengming's question, but a calm voice came.

Hearing what 'Zihao' said, Qin Fengming's dignified expression suddenly changed, and a cold snort followed: "You want to take Qin as a servant so much, it seems that you really have a serious hidden disease. Then let Qin Mou try to see what hidden illness you have."

'Zihao' repeatedly pointed out that he should be taken as a servant, which made Qin Fengming suddenly suspicious, his thoughts turned, and he spoke abruptly.

As soon as the words came out, determination emerged in his heart, and the blade in his hand danced out again quickly.

This time, he didn't stop, and the long sword blades shot out, like a torrent of thick and sharp blades, suddenly appearing around his body.

The sword blade shot out, the vast purple glow shone, and a huge chaotic atmosphere swept across Qin Fengming's body in an instant.

In just a few breaths, Qin Fengming had activated twenty or thirty thick sword blades.

As Qin Fengming used Xuan Zijian in this way, it would be difficult for any other monk to hold on for a few breaths.Because under an invisible coercion, even Qin Fengming felt that the mana in his body was somewhat blocked.

Although it did not pose a great threat to him, the coercion had greatly blocked and oppressed his body, making it difficult for him to easily use mana and soul energy.

And to sacrifice twenty or thirty strands of Xuanzijian sword energy, the majestic mana and soul energy required are beyond the reach of a monk at the top of the Xuan rank.

The sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and the majestic sword energy carried the vast chaotic atmosphere and swept across the world around Qin Fengming in an instant.

As the sword qi passed by, the thick and tough vines were cut off on the spot, as if they were destroyed.But Qin Fengming sensed that more vines appeared on the spot in the connection between his mind and mind, and they swarmed toward the sword blade that was shooting forward as if they were endless.

In an instant, Qin Fengming's spiritual sense lost contact with the sword energy sacrificed.

The sword energy was submerged in the vines and disappeared without a trace.

Seeing the disappearance of the sword energy, Qin Fengming didn't stop, the long sword blade in his hand was still dancing, and the sword energy was continuously sacrificed one after another.

He was very convinced that these vines were not real entities, but condensed objects of 'Zihao''s supernatural powers.As long as he goes all out, it is enough to make 'Zihao' unsustainable, and his supernatural power can be broken in one fell swoop.

However, just as Qin Fengming got up and urged Xuan Zijian to scatter all the vines around him, a maniacal laughter rang in his ears: "Hahaha, you can accept your fate now, junior, let alone you A Mahayana, who fell into my sprawling sea devouring the sky, can never escape safely. Now you don’t need to swear any more oaths, today is the day of your death.”

The voice came to his ears, and Qin Fengming, who was urging the Xuanzi sword vigorously to cut off the vines shooting around him with all his strength, was startled suddenly.

Just when he felt strange, the monster mist that was surging and rolling all around suddenly faded away rapidly.

Under Qin Fengming's gaze, the thick and oppressive mist released by 'Zihao' disappeared in an instant and retreated to a distance.Immediately in the surrounding area, tall and tall vines soaring to the sky immediately appeared.

The vines were thick and tough, turning and swinging in the air like ferocious snakes, and the sharp spikes streaked across the void, as if they were twisting and twisting the void.

'Zihao' was surrounded by a group of vines, as if the whole body was integrated with the thick and thick vines around it.

Qin Fengming's expression suddenly changed, because he suddenly discovered that the area where he was at the moment was filled with vines carrying sharp needles for hundreds of thousands of miles.The mastiff vine interface monks who were standing around had disappeared at this moment.

"This is Xumi's magical power!"

Seeing this scene for the first time, Qin Fengming exclaimed in surprise.Except for the illusion, there is no such phenomenon at all.

As the blue light flickered in his eyes, Qin Fengming's expression changed drastically, his eyes were so clear that he couldn't see through the illusion in front of him at all.

"If you want to trap your young master, your illusion may not be able to do it."

However, just when Qin Fengming's face changed drastically, and the smile on 'Zihao''s face was just about to bloom, a very resolute word suddenly came out of Qin Fengming's mouth.

The words came out, and a curse was already spit out from his mouth.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise like a thunderbolt, which suddenly sounded in a place covered with vines below.The explosion was booming, like a volcano that had been silent for an unknown number of years suddenly erupted uncontrollably.

The violent explosion energy swept across the world, and within a radius of several miles, it was immediately swept by the huge explosion energy.

Just as an explosion had just exploded, a series of roars also sounded on the spot.

And the explosion resounded, and a huge energy impact immediately appeared on the spot.

In a short time, the range of tens of miles was immediately wrapped in the monstrous explosion energy...

"Ah, the vine demon! That is the innate supernatural power of the vine demon."

"How could there be a vine demon here?"

The explosion rumbled, and at the same time as the violent energy impact that ripped through the sky and the sky suddenly appeared, exclamations suddenly sounded in the vast world.