Hundred Refinements Ascension Record

"Huh, this is interesting. This puppet is not a real entity, but a condensed ghost. This is the first time I have encountered such a method." The blue light in his eyes flashed, and Qin Fengming gasped in surprise.

Seeing the tall body shattering in front of him, Qin Fengming quickly recovered from the shock.

Even with his clear eyes just now, he couldn't see through the reality of that huge monster, it was actually a condensed thing of ghosts.Such a method really surprised Qin Fengming.

Yinhun itself revealed the energy of the soul, but Qin Fengming hadn't sensed the condensed energy of the soul on that tall body before.

Such a strange situation, in Qin Fengming's cognition, is really difficult to realize.

Even Fang Liang, who controls ghosts and ghosts, absolutely does not have such means.

"Hmph, it's hard to sneak attack Qin." Qin Fengming thought in his heart, raised his eyebrows suddenly, and snorted coldly.

As soon as he spoke, more than a dozen colorful sword lights shot out from the fingers of his hands.

As the thick magic mist rolled and surged, dozens of screams followed by bangs and bangs immediately resounded.

A series of huge multicolored sword blades shot out, instantly covering the surging and tumbling magic mist in front of him.The blade shot out, and a bone spear with a black handle flashed out of the magic fog. The spear blade was condensed in the light, and touched the colorful sword blades one after another.

What made people dumbfounded was that the black spear blade, which seemed to be extremely sharp and huge, contained majestic power, just touched the colorful sword blade, and black awns flashed wildly one after another.Then, the light was condensed like a giant tree being split by a sharp blade, and it was split in two from the middle.

The five-colored sword blade flashed, and it slashed across the black spear blade, and directly slashed on the bodies of ghosts in the magic mist.

There was a miserable howl, and ghosts and ghosts were instantly involved by the colorful swords.

The rays of the sun flickered, and the sword blade shot past. The dozen or so ghosts who were hidden in the magic fog and seemed to be about to attack Qin Fengming, were swept away by the sword light, and quickly faded away amidst the screams. up.

"The little guy's skills are extraordinary. He was able to see through the hidden bodies of those ghosts. The martial arts and supernatural powers you practice seem to have a great restraint effect on ghosts and ghosts. Ghosts of the same level are actually under your blow They were all injured."

The voice sounded again, this time, there was some surprise in the voice.

"What the senior said is true, what the junior learned has some effect on ghosts. If there are ghosts and ghosts here, senior should not release them, otherwise it is possible that they will be killed by the junior." Qin Fengming did not hide anything , the words in the mouth said with a lot of ridicule.

He has long judged that there may be a large number of ghosts and ghosts in this Chenhuang Palace.Seeing it at this time, as expected.

If it was just some ghosts, it would be much easier for Qin Fengming to deal with them.

As soon as the words in his mouth came out, the Liuying sword flashed and sank into his palm again, disappearing without a trace.

"The existence of the Demon Lord's Realm can't hinder you, but the Xuanzun's Realm, can you resist it so easily?" The voice sounded, without the slightest sense of urgency.

Just as the voice fell, a black sword blade without any energy fluctuations suddenly flashed out of the thick magic mist behind Qin Fengming, like a black lightning flash, flashing across the magic mist suddenly, and disappeared without a sound in an instant. It appeared on Qin Fengming's back.

The black blade only flashed without any fluctuations, and the long and narrow blade, which was only an inch wide, touched Qin Fengming's back.

The thick five-color body protection aura, under the sharp stabbing of the long and narrow blade, did not show a trace of resistance effect, and was broken by the long and narrow black blade of the defense.

But just as the black sword blade flashed, a slight Fengming sound resounded from Qin Fengming's body who was standing still.The figure wrapped in the multicolored rays of light suddenly became illusory and distorted.

When there was no time left, Qin Fengming still inspired the Xuanfeng Aotian Jue movement technique, avoiding the sharp thrust of the long and narrow sword.

The jet-black sword blade flashed across Qin Fengming's body, and the sharp blade pierced through his body directly.There was no sound at all, and a group of multicolored rays suddenly flickered, and Qin Fengming's fluorescently wrapped body scattered like debris.

"Xuan Zun's early stage, and he has already condensed a solid ghost." Qin Fengming appeared twenty feet away, looking at the monk who appeared, holding a black rapier several feet long , his brows were slightly wrinkled, and he said coldly.

What appeared in front of him at this moment was a middle-aged monk with a cold face, without a trace of emotion, like a cold statue.

Although his expression was cold, his eyes were shining brightly, showing a murderous light.

Qin Fengming's spiritual consciousness is strong, and he can tell at a glance that this middle-aged monk is a powerful ghost that has condensed a solid body.

As he spoke, his expression suddenly became shocked.

Even if a ghost in the early stage of Xuanling has condensed into a physical body, it is reasonable to say that Qin Fengming would not be so shocked at this time.

But the ghost in the early stage of Xuanling who had made a sneak attack in front of him and did not hurt him at all made Qin Fengming's eyes widen suddenly, showing a look of shock.

What shocked Qin Fengming was not the cultivation level of the ghost in front of him, but the long sword in his hand.

That long sword is as thin as a cicada's wing, its entire body is black, wrapped in a layer of blue light, and there is no energy fluctuation on it.The blade is long and narrow, only about an inch wide, and four feet seven inches long.

Such a long sword seems to be able to break as long as it is touched.

But when Qin Fengming saw this long sword, his heart suddenly became turbulent, and it was difficult to calm down for a while.

The narrow, thin, non-retractable long sword is not a magic weapon commonly used by monks.Seeing the long sword used by the cultivator in front of him at this time, he immediately thought of the blade used by the killer he met in the dark sea area of ​​Tianhong Realm.

The blade is also slender and thin like a cicada's wing, and its body style is also suitable for sneak attacks.

"Being able to evade a Xuanzun's deliberate killing blow, you are really beyond my expectations, but I don't know if you can completely pass the test. There is a valley in front of you. You walk through it and leave the valley in front of you. Then you can get the Chenhuang Token, you only have one chance, if you fail once, you will completely fall into the Chenhuang Palace."

Just as Qin Fengming looked at the long sword in the middle-aged man's hand and was thinking rapidly in his heart, that voice came from afar again.

The voice sounded, and the middle-aged monk with a cold expression standing in front of Qin Fengming flickered and disappeared out of thin air into the thick magic fog.

"Have you walked through the valley in front of you? Well, Qin will see what kind of attack is revealed."

Looking at the surging magic fog in front of him, which instantly revealed a valley with towering peaks on both sides, Qin Fengming's eyes flickered slightly, and he said calmly.

After the words were finished, his figure flickered, and he walked towards the valley with tall trees and tall rocks in front of him.