Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

The sudden change of things was too fast and weird, and it had already become a fist-sized piece of meat, but it was able to attack like this violently, no matter who it was, it would definitely be shocked by the situation in front of it.

Qin Fengming's Xuanweiqingjian attack is so powerful that it is a pill baby of a monk who gathers the top monks. If it is wrapped up by this attack, it will definitely not have luck and survive safely.

In his mind, the dismembered body that was sacrificed by the Xuanwei Qingyan sword, not to mention a monk at the peak of aggregation, even a person who is in the realm of the gods, will definitely be smashed to pieces, and he will not be able to fall on the spot. .

It was also because of this that Qin Fengming put away all the magic weapons and stepped forward without much vigilance.

"Junior, let's see what other means you have to escape from this old man." A strange voice suddenly sounded from the thick blood that had wrapped Qin Fengming, and the scene looked extremely strange.

As the bloody breath hit his face, and the sticky blood drenched his body, Qin Fengming only felt a strange breath rushing straight into his brain and attacking his body.Through the skin outside the body, it directly invaded the meridians of the whole body.

At the same time, a majestic icy confinement force also flashed in an instant, as if it wanted to freeze his whole body instantly.

These two sensory attacks are not tangible things. For monks, even if there are corresponding means to restrain them, it is absolutely impossible for the two sides to have the slightest effect if their cultivation bases differ by two small realms.

This move of the old man to survive is almost a powerful attack method that he must hit every time. Ever since he developed his wisdom, he has never failed.

Almost as long as this secret technique is used, the opponent can be captured and killed on the spot.

"Hmph, it's not necessary to kill Qin with this!" Just as the huge blood mass surged and gathered around Qin Fengming's figure, as if to freeze Qin Fengming on the spot, a low shout suddenly came from the body wrapped in blood. Qin Fengming's mouth sounded.

Although the voice was gloomy, it did not reveal the slightest hint of panic.

As the voice sounded, a palm wrapped in a green flame suddenly grabbed it in the direction of the old man's voice just now.

At the same time, a mass of green flames suddenly appeared around Qin Fengming's body.

"Demon Flame, you have such a powerful and powerful Demon Flame in your body. How is this possible? Even if you have reached Xuanling and Mahayana in the spiritual realm, and entered the land of the Immortal Relics, you can never imagine having such a powerful Demon Flame. Otherwise, in the heavy sea, I would have been backlashed by the Demon Flame."

The emerald green flame suddenly appeared, and with a cry of surprise, Qin Fengming's thick blood wrapped around him, as if flying catkins met a raging flame, there was a sudden piercing sound, and then a dazzling red light flashed wildly, rushing towards the distance.

The blood condensed, and the figure of the old man reappeared in front of Qin Fengming.

"You are not the body of a ghost cultivator. You are actually made of blood essence and soul. No wonder Qin's attack failed to kill you." Looking at the old man who was retreating quickly, Qin Fengming did not immediately attack and kill, but the blue eyes in his eyes The light flickered, and he spoke with a thoughtful look on his face.

The old man in front of him was actually different from those ghost cultivators in the realm of ghosts. His body was not cultivated from the essence, but it seemed to be transformed into a drop of blood essence.The body of that drop of blood essence was only an inch tall, with facial features and limbs showing, it was no different from the appearance of the old man.

Although the blood essence has already transformed into form, its small body can easily see that it is still a drop of blood essence.

What puzzled Qin Fengming was that the transfigured essence blood looked so ordinary, as if it was just a drop of mortal blood, and there was no pure energy emanating from it.

But the blood essence contained in the majestic energy around it seems to be extremely obedient and submissive.

As the old man's figure flashed on the spot, the viscous blood that wrapped and transformed into a drop of blood instantly condensed and gathered into the old man's body, and the drop of transformed blood disappeared immediately.

Although there are records of some strange events in some of the spiritual world classics he obtained, he has never encountered them before.It is often said in the classics that all things in the world have life, that is, every tree, every grass, every mountain and every rock, can all be cultivated by chance to produce spiritual wisdom.

Although there are many such records in the classics, Qin Fengming never thought that such a situation would appear.

Stubborn stones can be found everywhere, whether it is the spirit world or the human world, they are things that have existed for countless thousands of years. When I was in the human world, I have never heard of a monk who was made of stubborn stones and trees.There are also those spiritual grasses and spiritual materials.

What the two said was talking to themselves, and neither of them answered the other's questions.

Qin Fengming's ghost-devouring ghost fire suddenly gushed out from the veins of his whole body when the pieces of flesh turned into blood, covering his whole body in an instant.Qin Fengming stretched out his palm without hesitation, and directly grabbed the drop of transformed blood.

Faced with the terrifying attack power of the ghost fire, the old man drove away without any hesitation.

This seemingly harmless Qin Fengming deflected the old man's sure-kill attack, but if Qin Fengming hadn't been vigilant and hadn't removed the dense spirit-eating flames in his body, he would have been bullied by the old man at close range this time. Whether he will survive is also unknown.

You must know that the old man is not inferior to Qin Fengming, no matter the magic power or the power of the soul.If he was attacked by the opponent's secret technique without noticing it, no matter how powerful Qin Fengming's means were, it would definitely be difficult to resist the opponent's attack.

Looking at the old man, Qin Fengming's face became gloomy, and he pointed out his fingers. Suddenly, there was a clear and crisp bird song, and under the cover of a ball of emerald green light, a red bird only two feet in size appeared. in front of him.

The bird's figure moved, and a group of black and red flames suddenly appeared.

A majestic breath of corrosive and highly poisonous attributes spewed out, and the surrounding mist touched the black and red flames, and there was a slight piercing sound resounding continuously.

Almost without the slightest interval of time, the mist around Qin Fengming's body that was hundreds of feet away dissipated.

"Go!" Without stopping, Qin Fengming pointed out, and the two-foot-long bird suddenly disappeared without a trace.

"Not good!" Although the old man who re-condensed himself knew that Qin Fengming had the magic flame from the fight just now, he suddenly saw Qin Fengming cast it one after another, a black-red flame wrapped in a powerful corrosive poison. The red bird suddenly appeared.

Facing the poisonous poison of that little bird, even if he gathers the old man, his heart trembles.

Without the slightest pause, the figure moved slightly, and the figure of the old man who had gathered at the peak quickly retreated away.

But his speed was never faster than Miasma Bird's swift movement.

As the red light flashed, a bird that was only two feet in size suddenly appeared in front of the old man, and it moved forward like lightning. With a muffled pop, the bird directly hit the old man's body.

Under the burst of red light, one of the old man's arms was cut off from the shoulder by the miasma bird.

As the arm flew out, Qin Fengming's figure suddenly appeared on the spot, a huge claw flashed, and he immediately grabbed the arm in his hand, turned his hand over, and disappeared without a trace.

No matter what hidden things are in the old man's blood, since the broken bowl is interested in the old man's blood, he will not waste it in vain.

Miasma Urgent Bird and Qin Fengming cooperated seamlessly.One bird quickly attacked and blocked the old man wrapped in red mist who could only escape quickly at this time, while the other kept collecting the spoils behind.