Feeling that the power of that strange power became more and more obvious, Qin Fengming suddenly stopped and stood.

With a wave of his hand, a majestic ball of multicolored energy flashed towards the silk-like material cover revealed by a strange aura locked by his consciousness.

But what left him speechless was that the strand of silk material that was invisible to the naked eye actually passed through the majestic five-element energy package in his hand and shot toward his body without changing its direction.

Although the wisp of material was still unable to cause any damage to his physical body. But at this time, Qin Fengming was convinced that if he did not use the Golden Body Art and the Treasure Transformation Ghost Refining Art, there would definitely be a scar on his body.

With a solemn expression, Qin Fengming frowned slightly, and the majestic power of the soul in his body surged out and wrapped around his palm. With a wave of his hand, an extremely thin light blue silk thread appeared in his palm.

This blue thread is so slender that it is difficult to see with the naked eye. When one scans it with his spiritual consciousness, he can only detect a hint of cold breath.

"This...this is soul silk!"

Blue light flashed in his eyes, and when he looked at an extremely thin thread that was invisible to the naked eye in his hand, Qin Fengming's expression suddenly changed slightly, and as he looked at it, he couldn't help but whisper.

Of course he is no stranger to soul silk. He possesses two secret skills, specifically for cultivating soul silk. One is Bi Hun Silk, and the other is Yin Hun Silk.

Although the power of the Yin Soul Silk is extraordinary, it can only perform meritorious deeds for monks who are weaker than Qin Fengming's soul.

As Qin Fengming's realm increased, and after ascending to the upper realm, the level of monks he faced also increased greatly. The ghost silk could no longer help him much, so Qin Fengming did not spend any more time on practicing.

At this time, he saw another kind of soul thread appearing in front of him, and this kind of soul thread that did not carry any soul energy was something he had never seen before.

The reason why he was able to recognize it at a glance was because of his clear vision.

Although it is difficult for his spiritual consciousness to detect the slightest energy fluctuation of this kind of soul thread, under his clear eyes, he can still see clearly the reality of the soul thread. Under Lingqing's careful inspection, the huge soul power in the soul thread was clearly seen by Qin Fengming.

Qin Fengming was the first to see soul threads that did not cause damage to the monk's soul, but only harmed the monk's body.

Facing the sharpness of this soul thread, Qin Fengming couldn't help but feel frightened. The soul thread can ignore the five elements shield. Qin Fengming certainly knows this, but it can not cover up his own energy at all. Such a powerful soul thread,

But I have never seen it before.

Although Bihunsi's energy fluctuated very little when it was sacrificed, there were still traces to follow.

Even if he is a monk at the peak of Transforming Infants, if he concentrates his attention, the jade soul silk sacrificed by Qin Fengming can be noticed by the other party. It is also true that when Qin Fengming uses Jade Soul Silk, he usually takes action at close range.

As before, Qin Fengming couldn't help but become interested in the soul thread with no soul energy revealed for the first time.

The figure only paused slightly, and then quickly moved forward again.

When it was three to four hundred miles away from the land where the icy blue light shone, although the hurricane had become smaller, it was already difficult for Qin Fengming to resist it with only his physical refining skills.

Silver light flashed, and a huge shield covered him in front of him.

With the protection of the Silver Spirit Shield, the extremely sharp cutting feeling suddenly disappeared.

Although the hurricane contained huge power, it was an ownerless thing after all. As Qin Fengming dodged left and right, it did not pose much threat to him.

Stopping on a tall mountain peak a hundred miles away from where the icy blue light shone, Qin Fengming did not dare to run forward any further. At this time, the majestic and strange aura contained in the huge hurricane can be easily known without careful identification.

Although the soul threads visible to the naked eye still did not have any spiritual power surging, the powerful splitting effect made Qin Fengming, who was protected by the silver spirit shield, already extremely vigilant.

Although the weird soul threads could not break through the protection of the Silver Spirit Shield, the large number of soul threads hitting the shield could destabilize the silver light that struck the Silver Spirit Shield.

The power of such a hurricane is comparable to the all-out attack of a monk in the late stage of aggregation.

If the hurricane swept into its center, Qin Fengming would have no idea whether he would be able to escape alive.

Although there were hurricanes roaring, they did not hinder his consciousness much. Sensing more and more hurricanes sweeping in front of him, Qin Fengming no longer dared to move forward with only the silver spirit shield to protect him.

After standing for a long time with a cup of tea, Qin Fengming showed his face and moved his hands. The mini hill appeared in his hand. The mana in his body poured in crazily. The hill suddenly glowed with white light. After a large number of spells were played, a "Weng" sound was heard. The chirping sound rang out.

The temple was once again inspired by Qin Fengming.

Although the temple's consumption of mana was definitely unbearable for Qin Fengming at this time. But apart from the Silver Spirit Shield, Qin Fengming believed that his greatest defensive weapon belonged to this temple.

It was at this moment that he finally missed the Flame Hidden Dragon Armor.

Relying on the powerful protective power of the armor, Qin Fengming was convinced that at this time, the treasure armor alone could definitely withstand the hurricane.

Although he had collected all the materials to refine the Flame Hidden Dragon Armor at this time, he never had time to start refining it. Qin Fengming thought about it, in the land of immortal relics, of course he would not be afraid of anyone with his methods. But then he thought that there were actually several peak gathering ghost cultivators in this realm of ghosts.

And at this time, there is such a powerful and unpredictable hurricane contained in the soul thread.

Capturing the soul threads existing in the hurricane is naturally of some use to Qin Fengming, but the effect of this method is too minimal. To obtain the maximum benefit, he must find the origin of these soul threads.

"Hey, what is contained in this hurricane is actually Li Po Silk. The little guy really has a great chance to encounter such a legendary thing.

However, if you want to get close to collecting this thing, it is definitely not something you can do at this stage. Now that I have met you, I will naturally help you. However, this thing is of some use to me. It is said that you will give it half when you meet, and I will put it away for you, but you have to take away half of it. I wonder if the little guy agrees? "

Just when Qin Fengming had just activated the temple, a spiritual figure suddenly flashed, and Master Yiyang flew directly out of the tall temple.

There was a hint of surprise on his handsome face. As he spoke, he did not forget to turn around and take a look at the tall mountain peaks behind him. When he saw that there was no other abnormality at all, he looked around with some relief.

"Li Posi, but I don't know what kind of divine object this is? I would like the seniors to give some advice to the juniors."

Suddenly seeing Master Yiyang appearing outside the temple, Qin Fengming's heart suddenly tightened. After hearing the performance and words of Master Yiyang, the bad premonition in my heart became even stronger.

To be said to be a rumored thing by a Mahayana cultivator in the spiritual world is enough to know how precious this Li Po Silk is. Moreover, what Master Yiyang did just now was obviously to see if the owner of the temple, Fairy Yao Xi, would show up.

No matter how much the so-called Li Po Silk was, half of it was taken away by Master Yiyang for nothing. The couple and Qin Fengming were naturally very unhappy.

But by this time, it was no longer beyond his control. Naturally, it was impossible for him to forcefully reject the Mahayana soul in front of him. In just an instant, he calmed down, bowed and bowed, and politely asked for advice.

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