Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

Although this wave of attacks from both sides was the first contact, the methods used by each of them were all extremely powerful secret techniques. The old man surnamed Bai even used his own secret technique, hoping to defeat them in one fell swoop. The opponent captures,

The opponent's attack seems to have exceeded the means that the Yingying monk should have.

The power of the black hurricane shocked Qin Fengming to the extreme. Not only was it able to absorb the surrounding pure Yin energy to replenish its own consumption, but it was also able to face a huge amount of energy that could seriously injure a mid-stage Infant Transformation monk. During the explosion, no damage was revealed at all.

Qin Fengming has never encountered such a method before.

Although the panic in his heart was obvious, Qin Fengming certainly would not give up. He did not stop and still retreated backwards. At the same time, the majestic magic power in his body surged out.

The thick mist that enveloped his body suddenly swept away crazily in all directions,

Just when the four ancient treasures exploded, they had already expanded to dozens of feet in radius. Under Qin Fengming's powerful urging, the speed of the spread of yearning increased even more.

Qing Yan's sword light and the four ancient treasures were easily blocked by the opponent's secret technique, but Qin Fengming still did not panic at this time, his face was gloomy, and his eyes flashed,

With his hands making secrets, a large number of spells were spewed out from his mouth, and they quickly merged into the thick mist around him.

With Qin Fengming's full force, the entire mist seemed to be like violently turbulent sea water. It suddenly stirred up huge waves with a height of more than ten feet, and rolled away fiercely towards the huge hurricane that was flying towards it.

"Bang,~~" The huge black hurricane kept twisting in the air, almost freezing the air wherever it passed. In an instant, it came into contact with the thick fog, and there was a dull bang. The sound echoed throughout the place,

As the two sides touched, an indescribable black halo suddenly flashed out, turning into ripples and spreading around.

Wherever they passed, whether it was the mist in the air or the rocks on the ground, they all seemed to have been struck by a sharp blade. They were cut open like water or tofu silently.

At the same time, a shrill scream, like the bite of ten thousand ghosts, immediately resounded on the spot with the loud release of the black light.

The front end of the huge hurricane was like a sharp spear, and it immediately penetrated into the dark and thick fog.

"Hahaha, just a ghost mist secret technique can block me from killing all the souls. You are really overestimating your ability. Let's see what other methods I have to defeat this attack of mine."

As soon as the black hurricane suddenly entered the black mist, it immediately rushed forward to the center, and it was likely to involve Qin Fengming, who was invisible in the black mist, into it.

But just when the laughter of the old man surnamed Bai had not stopped, the scene in front of him suddenly changed drastically.

The other party's thick black mist, which had spread to a radius of sixty or seventy feet, suddenly rolled rapidly when it came into contact with the hurricane formed by his own huge black mist. Just as the dazzling black mist formed by the contact between the two sides Before the glow had subsided, the huge thick black mist rose into the sky, like a huge mouth opening, and came from the front to wrap up a black hurricane dozens of feet away.

In just two or three breaths, the huge black hurricane measuring tens of feet was wrapped in the thick mist.

As Qin Fengming quickly performed the secret, more powerful mana surged out of his body, and the thicker mist surged forward like layers of monstrous waves.

In just ten breaths, an extremely thick black mist filled the area within a hundred feet.

And the black hurricane launched by the old man surnamed Bai was directly obscured by the black mist.

In the huge black mist, a huge figure was struggling violently, as if trying to break free and fly into the sky.

Xuangui Jue, as the top immortal cultivation technique of the ghost way, Qin Fengming only chose to practice this secret technique of the ghost way. If it did not have special effects, Qin Fengming would never choose it from his perspective.

The ghost-eating mist not only has the soul-eating and corrosive effect, but also has an extremely large blocking and confining effect. Whether it is a treasure or a monk caught in it, it will be difficult to move, and it can slowly weaken the treasure and its The master’s spiritual connection,

Qin Fengming practices this secret technique precisely because of its powerful effect.

The source of this secret technique of the old man surnamed Bai is the ghost. When faced with the ghost-eating mist, it is naturally restrained by it. However, the black mist transformed by those ghosts is really powerful, and the cold power it contains is unpredictable. no victory,

"Damn it, junior, you think you can trap the ten thousand souls created by my secret technique of killing ten thousand souls with a mere mist. How could you, a monk in the middle stage of infant transformation, control such a huge mist at once?" There is not much mana left in the body, right?

Even if I don’t take action, I guess you won’t last long, but in order to make sure you don’t have any shortcomings, I will let you experience the powerful power of my secret technique,”

An exasperated shout suddenly came from the mouth of the old man surnamed Bai. He seemed angry, surprised, and finally full of disdain. The old man was a man at the top of the Ghost King. Of course, he could see the power of the other party's mist, but Now it's just a stalemate with my own secret skills,

It is impossible to completely kill him with an attack, but naturally he will not be in such a stalemate with the other party. You must know that this place is the secret realm of Huangquan. There are thousands of ghost king monks who enter this place, and there are enough big monks. There are hundreds of them. If you encounter them, it will be a troublesome matter.

Following the old man's words, under his hand, the huge thing that was rolling in the ghostly mist suddenly swelled sharply. In just an instant, it expanded several times in size.

"No, this... this is going to self-destruct,"

Qin Fengming's knowledge was naturally extraordinary. When he saw it suddenly, he still didn't understand it. As soon as his body moved, he quickly retreated behind him. At the same time, he waved his hands and sacrificed the two treasures.

"Boom,~~~" A deafening huge roar suddenly resounded on the spot,

A black light flashed out, dazzling the eyes, and at the same time, a huge impact that could almost collapse the mountain suddenly appeared, and it instantly enveloped the surroundings.

That ball of black light was extremely weird. Wherever it illuminated, the thick and sticky black mist was instantly involved like mugwort encountering a raging fire. It seemed as if fuel was added, making the roaring explosion even more violent.

Qin Fengming was extremely fast, but it was still far behind the speed of the black light emitted by the explosion. He only retreated tens of feet away before he was involved in the black light.

After just a brief contact with the black light, Qin Fengming felt an extremely cold sword piercing his flesh and blood, filling his body, as if the sword was going to separate his body and chop it into pieces.

But in just an instant, a solid and thick shield appeared around Qin Fengming, and at the same time, a huge square thing appeared in front of him, guarding him behind like a hill.

At the same time, an extremely dense purple-black light suddenly appeared, intercepting the black light immediately.

The feeling of a sharp sword piercing Qin Fengming's body disappeared immediately, but just for a moment, Qin Fengming looked at his body again. Except for the leather armor guard, the rest of the body was covered with a blur of flesh and blood, and the blood leaked out of the body. At this time, It has condensed into black and red particles,

That black light is not only extremely sharp, but also extremely cold.

If Qin Fengming's body hadn't been as tough as a demon cultivator at the peak of transformation, he would have been disintegrated by just a sudden exposure of the black light.

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