Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

Spirit ghosts are all condensed soul energy, and this kind of existence will naturally be restrained by the power of thunder and lightning.

The undead demon soul here, the aura of the dead spirit contained in it is also a kind of soul energy, which will naturally be restrained by the thunder and lightning force on Qin Fengming's Xuanwei Qingyu sword.

The reason why Qin Fengming dared to say that he was able to deal with the undead demon soul that Xiao Bing feared so much was because of the power of thunder and lightning.

Even if he really loses, with his joint strength with Brutal Blood, he can still be invincible.

Seeing Dao Dao Qing's sword slashing past, dozens of pitch-black and long tentacles were cut off, the fear in Qin Fengming's heart was immediately swept away.

However, at the same time that he easily appeared in his heart, the sword energy that was slashing past shrank rapidly in the mist, and disappeared in the mist after a while.

Sensing this point, Qin Fengming's heart skipped a beat immediately, the vitality eroding force on the demon soul was so powerful, no wonder Xiao Bing avoided it like a snake and scorpion, and was unwilling to meet and fight with it.

At the same time, Qin Fengming also suddenly realized that the reason why the clear sword blade he sacrificed was eroded by the energy like the juice of a demon soul should be because there was too little electric light on it, which was not enough to completely wipe out the juice that was contaminated on the blade with sword energy. clear.

Just when Qin Fengming's heart was shaking, an even weirder scene suddenly appeared in front of him.

I saw dozens of broken and long tentacles, and after falling to the ground, they turned into balls of pitch-black juice.The juices touched each other and instantly condensed together again.

Under Qin Fengming's gaze, the fused juice suddenly shot up and flew back to the body of the demon soul.

The huge body of the demon soul swayed, and the broken tentacles reappeared in front of Qin Fengming.

It seems complicated to say, but in fact all this happened only in the blink of Qin Fengming's eyes several times.

"Qin really doesn't believe it, so I'll cut you to pieces and see if you can re-integrate." Seeing this scene, Qin Fengming suddenly felt a sense of ruthlessness in his chest. cut out.

This time, Qin Fengming didn't pause anymore, the long sword in his hand flashed, and the long sword blades carried clusters of electric lights, like a torrent of sword blades, sweeping away towards the strange demon soul that flew towards him again...

"The body of this demon soul doesn't have the origin of the soul? Then what is it that supports its formation?"

Qin Fengming withdrew his hands and looked at the fragmented demon soul in front of him who had been slashed by his wave of sword rain. He looked surprised and murmured.

What he saw in front of him made Qin Fengming very surprised, because he didn't find any original energy group of the soul in the body of the demon soul in front of him.

Without the source of the soul, he can actually form the body of a monster and be able to take the initiative to attack, which really puzzles him.

The monster with the body of the strange spirit is obviously a body of the soul, and in Qin Fengming's knowledge, a ghost that has formed a shape must have the original energy of the soul in its body.

Because the origin of the soul is the original thing that forms the ghost.

Yin ghosts cannot be easily killed in places with sufficient yin energy, because there is a soul source in the yin body, which can quickly condense yin energy to form a body.

But there is no source of spirit in the body of this eerie demon soul like a multi-legged octopus.

Qin Fengming stagnated, his eyes flickered, and he looked closely at the jet-black juice that had been broken into small pieces, with a thoughtful look on his face.

Suddenly, the thoughtful expression on Qin Fengming's face disappeared, replaced by surprise.

Under his gaze, the jet-black sap of those fists that had been chopped into tens of thousands by him was gathering together rapidly.

It wasn't fast at first, just adjacent small pieces touching each other and merging together.

But as the pieces of pitch-black matter gradually grew, the scattered small pieces around seemed to be summoned, and they spurted and moved one after another, colliding with the gradually growing pieces of pitch-black juice.

Just when Qin Fengming was thinking about it, hundreds of large dark objects collected the surrounding small pieces together.

But this was not over, under Qin Fengming's clear eyes, those hundreds of pieces of juice gathered together suddenly flew towards one of the seemingly identical pieces of juice.

"That ball of juice is weird!" Qin Fengming's eyes widened, and a cry sounded out of his mouth.

In the voice of the words, the long sword in his hand swung out again.

In an instant, the lumps of juice that had just gathered together were scattered by the splashes of the sword blades again, and scattered to the surrounding area.

This time, Qin Fengming didn't hesitate, as he waved his hand, a ball of golden light flashed out.

In the flash of the golden glow, a small golden-haired beast leaped onto the spot, and a strange beast roar that suddenly sounded chilling rang out on the spot.

This time Qin Fengming directly released Jin Che on the spot.

As soon as the golden bite began to appear, the beast's roar immediately released its breath, and a cloud of dark soul mist suddenly emerged, like a fierce and huge beast, flying towards the rapidly gathering balls of juice in front of it.

Qin Fengming stood naturally, showing vigilance even in his calm expression.

He released the golden bite this time, not for the golden bite to swallow all the juice here, but for him to find a special substance that can gather this juice.

He doesn't believe that without the original existence of the soul, the soul energy contained in the spirit of the dead can be made to appear in the form of a monster.There must be hidden existences that he has not discovered.

Qin Fengming sent out his spiritual thoughts, while forcefully restraining Jin Che to swallow the juice contained in the spirit of the dead, while releasing his spiritual consciousness with all his strength, he searched for strange existences in the rapidly gathering clusters of juice.

"Hmph, you think that if you don't listen to me, you will be able to leave the Nether Forest Realm safely. You are really thinking very well. As long as you enter this hilly land and see the undead demon soul, you will definitely not be relaxed. The immortality of that demon soul depends on how you can get rid of it without using powerful means. As long as you are contaminated with the aura of the demon soul, it will be difficult to win the trust of Xinghun Pavilion, and then you will have to fight it."

Just as Qin Fengming was searching for the undead demon souls in the hilly land, Xiao Bing, who was standing outside the mist of the hills, suddenly changed his previous cautious and fearful expression, but a sly look suddenly appeared on his face, and even more so in his mouth. He hated to speak out.

When she said this, she undoubtedly meant that what she did in front of Qin Fengming earlier was obviously a disguise.

At this time, Xiao Bing's expression was very similar to that of Qin Fengming's expression when he saw her in Fengze City, as if he was afraid that the world would not be chaotic.

It is true that the undead demon soul is terrifying and powerful, and it is true that Xiao Bing is afraid of the undead demon soul, but it is definitely not that he is afraid to fight it.

If you encounter it, even if you can't kill it, there must be a way to escape.

Otherwise, she would have fallen here the first time she came to the Nether Forest Realm.

Although Xiao Bing didn't know whether Qin Fengming had a need for the undead demon soul and needed to kill it, but she was sure that as long as Qin Fengming was contaminated with the aura of the undead demon soul, then what she wanted to plot would be very possible able to succeed.

Looking at the foggy place in front of her, Xiao Bing felt very happy. It seemed that in her eyes, she had already seen Qin Fengming fighting with a terrifying undead demon soul.

And this situation is exactly what she would most like to see when she brought Qin Fengming to the Nether Forest Realm.