Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

Chapter 2220 Kill the enemy

Qin Fengming rarely gets angry, but this time, he was really angry to the extreme.

The Flying Eagle Sect dared to rob hundreds of young men from the Qin Family Village, which would undoubtedly be a disaster for the Qin Family Village.

Without those young and middle-aged villagers, the Qinjiazhuang, which is left with old, weak, women and children, will have no chance of surviving.

His Qin family bloodline will cease to exist. Faced with the scourge of genocide, Qin Fengming couldn't help but feel his blood boiling and his anger rising no matter how calm he was.

As he sacrificed the Silver Sheath Insect, magic arts surged in his body, a slight thunder sounded, and he suddenly disappeared on the spot.

"Ah, retreat quickly, you and others cannot resist these spiritual insects. Fellow Taoist Han Zhang, please show up quickly to help me. This junior actually has so many powerful spiritual insects in his body." When the white beetles appeared in the sky, that The monks in the late stage of transforming into infants couldn't help but feel fear in their hearts, and a shout suddenly resounded.

"Hmph, it's already too late to call for help now."

Just when the great monk appeared in fear and called for help, he felt energy fluctuations around him, and a young man's figure emerged.

Before he could make any move, a majestic power of divine soul imprisonment had already surged over his body. He only felt a huge soul pressure that made his soul tremble suddenly hit him, and then his mind became dizzy and he lost consciousness.

"Hmph, fellow Taoist Daoist dared to sneak attack Qin. You really don't know how to live or die. If that's the case, then Qin doesn't have to hold anything back."

Suddenly feeling a strange energy suddenly appear behind him, Qin Fengming did not turn around, he just waved a shield in his hand, and with a flash of black light, he guarded behind him.

"Pfft!" Before Qin Fengming could finish his words, a slight muffled sound suddenly resounded. A weak and invisible attack had been blocked by the dragon-patterned tortoise shell shield.

"Hey, you were able to prevent me from this attack. It seems that your methods are really extraordinary." As soon as Qin Fengming finished speaking, energy fluctuated a hundred feet away from him, and a red-faced old man with gray hair suddenly appeared. As his figure was revealed, a breath that made people dizzy suddenly hit his face.

This old man turned out to be a ghost monk who practiced ghost techniques. And he is also a ghost monk whose cultivation has reached the peak of transforming into an infant.

"Humph, the extraordinary one is still behind. Let's see how many blows you can withstand Qin." Qin Fengming didn't want to say anything to him. With the muffled sound, his figure suddenly blurred together and disappeared immediately on the spot. .

Since his cultivation has greatly improved, he has reached the peak of transforming into an infant. When he used the Wind Wind Phantom Body Technique again, although his speed did not increase much, the original vague shadow was now even more difficult to distinguish.

Because at this time, he could actually transform into several strange and unpredictable figures. Even if the opponent can see the several phantoms, it is difficult to tell which one is the real body.

"Ah, not good!" Suddenly seeing the other party's figure disappear, the red-faced old man suddenly felt something was wrong. The figure quickly shot backwards behind him, and at the same time he lifted up, and two sharp blades flashing with huge energy fluctuations shot out, churning away in front of him. During the tremor, the area more than ten feet in front of him was enveloped.

This old man was extremely quick at seeing opportunities, and the methods he used were also very targeted.

Although Qin Fengming's figure is not visible, as long as the front of him is blocked, there is no need to worry about the other party not showing his figure.

His move was very correct. The moment he used two magic weapons to block the front of him, a figure suddenly appeared more than ten feet away from where he originally stood.

With two huge banging sounds, the two sharp blades thrown by the red-faced old man were suddenly struck by two dark fist shadows, and with a whimpering sound, they bounced away far behind him.

The speed was so fast that it was two points faster than the red-faced old man's backward figure.

At this time, with the old man's knowledge, he would not know that the person in front of him has the same cultivation level as himself. He is also a person at the peak of the Transformation Infant, and his body is extremely powerful. The magic weapon collided with his fists,

Not only did it not harm it at all, but it was blown away by its blow.

What frightened the red-faced old man the most was that the speed of the young monk in front of him was so fast that even with his own consciousness, he could only see several faint afterimages of the other party flashing.

If you are hundreds of feet away from the opponent, you can also use many secret magic weapons to intercept the opponent and slow down the opponent. But at this time, facing such a situation, the red-faced old man felt panic in his heart.

The opponent's physical body is too powerful, and his movement skills are even more unbelievable.

But the red-faced old man was finally a man who had fought hard in the Three Realms War. At the same time, he screamed, and when he opened his mouth, the crescent-shaped sharp blade flashed out, and under the fierce flash of light, it suddenly turned into Dawson's shadow shot out towards the front.

After just a moment of appearance, he hit as many as ten hits.

At the same time, Qin Fengming, who had just appeared at the scene, disappeared again.

"Bang! Bang!~~~" A series of violent roars were heard immediately, followed by a soft cry.

"Hey, the old man's skills are really good. He was able to resist Qin's attack again. But that's all he can do." Amid the roar, a figure emerged again under the attack of sharp blades and light and shadow, and stagnated. He was thirty feet away from the red-faced old man.

Seeing that the other party was finally blocked by his own magic weapon, the red-faced old man felt happy.

But just before the joy appeared in his heart, a sense of major crisis suddenly enveloped his heart. With a sweep of his consciousness, he saw behind him that a white spear that was several feet long and about a foot thick suddenly appeared, stabbing towards the back of his heart as fast as lightning.

The speed is as fast as lightning. What frightened him the most was that the spear was wrapped in a layer of arcs containing majestic energy, and seemed to be indestructible.

When he discovered it, he was already several feet behind him. With such a distance, it is already difficult to avoid it.

"Ah!~~" A scream sounded out, and Sen Bai's spear was inserted from behind his heart. Passed through his heart.

"Buzz!~~" As Weng buzzed, the not very thick spear suddenly shattered and turned into a white beetle, which suddenly wrapped around the red-faced old man's body, immediately wrapping his body. Almost in the blink of an eye, a white skeleton appeared on the spot.

Even Dan Ying couldn't escape and fell into the belly of the Silver Sheath Insect.

Faced with the red-faced cultivator at the top of Transforming Infants, Qin Fengming would certainly not take it lightly. Any great monk will have some powerful secret techniques. He began to approach with his physical body, which was only one of the methods.

When he was attacking powerfully, his thoughts had already activated the silver sheath insect, which condensed into an insect spear and attacked from behind the old man.

Under attack from both sides, even though the old man was very skillful and experienced in fighting, he still fell instantly on the spot.

Seeing the attack shown by the Silver Sheath Insect, Qin Fengming couldn't help being shocked.

Such sharp attack power was beyond his imagination. The electric arc carried from the body of the Silver Sheath Insect was already as thick as a baby's finger. Although it was small, it still gave Qin Fengming a feeling of extreme sharpness.

At this time, the Silver Sheath Insect was exuding a strange aura. This aura gave Qin Fengming an extremely hot feeling, and in the hot aura, there was also an aura that was cold to the bone.

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