Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

"Tsk! Tsk! Tsk!"

Just as Qin Fengming was scanning the hall, a slight popping sound suddenly sounded next to him.

Following the soft sound, a tiny filament with energy fluctuations suddenly appeared from the left side of Qin Fengming's body, and in a flash, it touched his body.

With his heart tightening, Qin Fengming, who had been alert for a long time, did not wait for death. His figure suddenly swayed, followed by rapid movements.

When Qin Fengming became alert and quickly performed the Xuantian Microstep, Fu Qiong and Master Huangxu beside him had already been invaded by a thin thread into their bodies.

Fu Qiong and Fu Qiong were not ordinary monks, they were also very vigilant, but even so, they could not avoid this attack.

Because the two sides were close to each other, only a few feet away. At such a close distance, if it weren't for Qin Fengming's Xuantian Weibu, which is a melee rapid escape technique, and there was a layer of solid soul power outside his body to protect him, he would never have been able to escape. through this attack.

Although Fu Qiong and Master Huang Xu had activated their secret skills and dodge forward, they were still a little slow.

As the thin thread entered the body, a coldness that had never been felt before suddenly invaded the body, @≥ and spread rapidly towards the entire body of the two of them.

The two of them seemed to have experienced an electric shock from an icy aura, and instantly the icy aura filled their bodies. Two humanoid ice crystals appeared at the door of the hall, "Giggle, fellow Taoist, I can't help but the owner of this treasure. However, for the sake of our previous cooperation, the owner of you and others' lives will not be taken for the time being." Whether you can survive or not depends on your destiny."

Following the sound of a delicate laugh, a graceful figure suddenly shot forward and reached the stone table in the center of the hall in a flash. It seemed that it didn't pay any attention to the monk who was attacked by it.

"Humph, dreaming!"

When a thin thread passed through Qin Fengming's shadow, a cold snort suddenly echoed through the hall along with the words of Holy Lord Yin Luo.

At the same time, a slight sneer suddenly resounded throughout the hall. Halfway through with a slight sneer, a dark hand wrapped in mist suddenly flashed out, grabbing directly at the head of Holy Lord Yin Luo who had just stood in front of the stone table.

"Hey, the little guy was not hit by my master's ice soul silk." With a soft sigh, Holy Lord Yin Luo, who had just stood still, swayed his delicate body without any hesitation, and suddenly disappeared in front of the stone table.

Qin Fengming's frightening boo had no effect at all.

Although Qin Fengming used the Secret Technique of Shocking Boo even more powerfully now, it was still difficult to achieve success when encountering some monks whose cultivation methods were against the heavens.

Because of this, as long as the monk's soul is strong and has been prepared in advance, he can usually resist it.

Although Holy Lord Yin Luo is only a clone, his fighting experience is better than Qin Fengming's, and this kind of sonic move will certainly not cause a fatal crisis for him. He was almost stunned for a moment before he recovered from Qin Fengming's sonic attack.

Facing the sudden surge of powerful spiritual aura, Holy Lord Yin Luo was also slightly shocked.

Although she had fought with Qin Fengming before, Qin Fengming at that time was just a monk in the realm of becoming an elixir.

At this time, facing a secret attack from the young man in front of him, Holy Lord Yin Luo actually felt a huge power of soul confinement that could only be possessed by aggregation monks.

But Holy Lord Yin Luo did not have any panic. He raised his jade hand and a ball of colorful light flashed out.

As the five-colored light flashed, the majestic soul-eating power of the soul-devouring soul was actually swept away from the body of Holy Lord Yinluo by the multi-colored light.

With his figure flickering, Holy Lord Yin Luo easily escaped several feet away. With a turn, his charming face was already facing Qin Fengming.

"It really surprises me. In just a few years, you have developed such strength. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed that a mere person from the human world could have such a heaven-defying talent."

Looking at Qin Fengming, Holy Lord Yinluo was not in a hurry, but a slight color flashed in his beautiful eyes.

"Humph, as expected, your nature has not changed. Qin has been tricked by an immortal once before, so he will naturally not make the same mistake again." Qin Fengming looked at the female cultivator in front of him with a gloomy expression. In an instant, the main hall with a radius of dozens of feet was enveloped.

Facing the powerful enemy in front of him, Qin Fengming did not dare to relax at all.

"Haha, Ghost Devouring Yinwu, it seems that you have also passed the Mysterious Ghost Technique? However, this secret technique may have some influence on others, but it has no effect on the owner at all. Do you know that this secret technique is originally the original one? A good sister of the Lord, created by the hands of the Immortal Chisha.”

Seeing the thick mist flashing out around him, Saint Lord Yinluo remained motionless and spoke with a smile on his face.

Although Yin Luoxian said it easily, Qin Fengming couldn't help but feel shocked when he heard it.

He did not think that what Holy Lord Yin Luo said about Chisha Immortal was false.

Chishaxian is also one of the ten holy masters of the temple in the real ghost world. It is very possible that the Xuangui Jue was really created by the Holy Master Chisha. You know, it is very possible for those Holy Lord figures to have lived for tens of thousands of years.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, you and I might as well make another deal. You ask me to put away the jade box, and I will tell you a big secret. This secret will be a blessing to you in your future practice of Xuangui. Jue, there will be great help."

Looking at Qin Fengming, Holy Master Yinluo seemed to be smiling. He put his hands behind his back and stopped in the thick mist, showing a relaxed expression.

"Huh, Yin Xian, at this point, do you think Qin will still listen to you?"

With a cold snort, Qin Fengming no longer struggled with the unpredictable Yin Luo Holy Lord in front of him. The magic spells in his body surged, and the Tao spells merged into the mist. An obstructive aura that was thicker than usual suddenly appeared. Filled with mist.

At the same time, the corrosive toxicity suddenly became stronger. The five-colored light shield around Yin Luo Holy Master suddenly shone brightly, and a roaring sound resounded.

"Does the little guy really think that he can defeat this master with this ghost-eating mist?"

A gentle groan sounded out, and a strong wind suddenly blew around Yin Luo Saint Master. Together with the strong wind, the ghost-eating mist surrounding Yin Luo Saint Master suddenly dissipated like a lingering cloud in the wind.

A graceful figure moved lightly, like a butterfly in the bush, approaching the stone table like a leisurely stroll.

The Ghost Devouring Yin Mist seems to have no effect at all in front of Holy Lord Yin Luo.

Qin Fengming narrowed his eyes slightly, and his figure suddenly rose up, shooting like a fish in the mist, and rushed towards the Holy Lord Yin Luo.

As he waved his hands, two huge fist shadows wrapped in green mist immediately came out.

Facing a powerful enemy, Qin Fengming used the Treasure Transformation Ghost Refining Technique as soon as he made a move.

Seemingly seeing Qin Fengming's move, Holy Lord Yinluo, who was moving slowly, flashed a smile at the corner of his mouth, and quickly waved out his hands behind his back. Suddenly, two palms wrapped in colorful light were revealed, greeting him. It came with two giant green fists to block it.