Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

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The scene was strange, with blood-red arms, thighs and even heads appearing in the air from time to time. ∽↗，

In just half an hour, various parts of the body of the old man who was running in front were cut off twice by Miasma Bird.

Although the old man continues to lose limbs, in an instant, the lost parts will reappear as if they were the same as before, as if there had never been any damage.

Of course, Qin Fengming would not be surprised at all by such a scene.

The old man's body is a drop of essence and blood. As long as its origin is not lost, it is not difficult to repair the broken body by successive transformations with the power of the huge sea of ​​blood that was transformed into a radius of dozens of miles.

Although the old man had many secret techniques, he found it difficult to achieve success with his own methods in the face of the miasmatic bird.

If it weren't for the strong corrosive toxicity in his own blood, which could slightly resist the toxicity of the Miasma Bird, he would have died on the spot.

Without the blood sea secret technique that he relied on most, the old man's other methods had no resistance at all under the powerful corrosive toxicity of the Miasma Bird.

Regarding the five-element energy attack, the Miasma Bird can eliminate it by relying on the toxicity of the black and red flames surrounding it. And with the help of Qin Fengming's continuous use of the magic treasure ghost refining technique, there was naturally no danger at all.

Both sides shot and escaped among the vast mountains, both at very fast speeds.

At this time, the old man was extremely frightened. The majestic peak-level monk was unable to fight back in front of an early-stage monk, and was in danger of falling and dying at any time.

Several secret techniques were used in succession, but Qin Fengming and Miasma Jiniao jointly destroyed them.

By this time, the old man had already understood that although the young monk chasing after him was only in the early stage of the Convergence, his scheming and secret skills were enough to fight head-on with a peak Convergence cultivator.

What frightened him even more was that the young monk behind him seemed to have endless mana and spiritual power in his body.

If it were another monk who had sacrificed three powerful weapons in a row under such an intense fight, the mana in his body should have been exhausted long ago. But at this time, the other party not only used the magic flame secret technique that was always so powerful that it made the old man tremble, but also used the secret technique that frightened his mind and body and carried the power of powerful soul imprisonment.

The old man was frightened at the same time,

Qin Fengming, who was concentrating on driving the Miasma Bird behind him to block and attack the old man, was equally astonished.

The old man in front seemed to have endless energy in his body to repair his broken body.

As long as the Miasma Bird cuts off its arm, it will appear instantly. The fleeing old man never showed any sign of exhaustion of mana.

Although both sides had great doubts in their hearts, neither of them stopped for a moment, and quickly shot away among the misty mountains, like two flashes of lightning, disappearing in an instant. In the mountains shrouded in majestic mist.

"Junior, your skill is beyond my expectation. You can force me to this point. You are worthy of cultivating immortality in your life. At this time, do you have any last words to say?"

As the old man was escaping, a ball of red light suddenly flashed out from his hand. A terrifying majestic energy suddenly flashed out. The red light flashed, and a huge red net suddenly appeared. In an instant, the flying man flew out. The most dangerous bird of miasma is wrapped in it.

The Miasma Bird, which was covered by the giant net, screamed loudly, and its whole body was filled with red light. A terrifying aura spurted out, and its sharp wings and claws started to attack. It tried its best to break free from the big red net. Hood.

But the giant red net is extremely tough, and no matter how powerful the Miasma Urgent Bird is, it can't break free.

When his body came to a sudden stop, the fleeing old man had already turned around and looked at Qin Fengming, who had also stopped, with a look of joy in his eyes.

This old man had no means to resist Qin Fengming's demonic flames. He had been showing his weakness to the enemy in order to lure Qin Fengming here.

Following the old man's words, Qin Fengming's expression suddenly changed, his consciousness was released rapidly, and a strange color suddenly appeared on his face.

At this time, the thick fog in the sky has reached an extremely terrifying level. Hundreds of feet in front of him, in the thick fog, there was a terrifying energy that made Qin Fengming's heart tremble when he saw it.

That area was shrouded in a thick layer of mist. If it weren't for the clear and clear eyes to see at close range, it would never be possible to clearly see the reality in that area with just a scan of the spirit. Even with the powerful penetrating power of Lingqing Shenyan, Qin Fengming could only see a little bit of it.

But just this rare situation shocked Qin Fengming. That terrifying energy was actually a bit thicker than the clouds of Yin Qi gathered by the Ghost Cultivator to gather together the Heavenly Tribulation.

At the same time, Qin Fengming suddenly felt that under the strong aura of real ghosts surrounding him, a terrifying yin energy surged into the package, and surged into his body through the protective spiritual light.

He had been concentrating on the fight just now and didn't feel anything at all. At this moment, Qin Fengming's expression finally changed drastically.

"Isn't this the place where the mist spews out that no one dares to approach in the Ghost Realm? But with such powerful Yin Qi, you want to kill Qin. Do you think it can be done?" Although that The majestic Yin Qi rushed into the body, but to Qin Fengming, it was too weak and posed no threat at all.

"Hmph, I don't know whether to live or die, I will let you perish here now."

Just when Qin Fengming was carefully appreciating the situation around him, the old man did not stop for a moment. With his hands quickly making seals, a ball of mist with purple light appeared on his hands, and a Tao spell flashed from his hands. He came out and quickly merged into the fog ball.

As the old man finished speaking, the fog ball flashing with purple light in his hand shot directly behind him, to the place shrouded in fog that his spiritual sense could not reach.

"Boom!" A roar that was not very loud suddenly resounded through the mist.

Just when Qin Fengming was stunned for a moment, a swishing sound like a swarm of ants eating away suddenly sounded from the mist. Along with the swishing sound, a harsh whistling sound resounded through the mist as a strong wind blew through the narrow hole.

Blue light flashed in his eyes, and Qin Fengming suddenly turned pale.

The old man in front of him actually broke through the energy barrier that sealed the wall that made Qin Fengming so frightened that he opened a gap dozens of feet long.

The thick mist containing terrifying energy was like a flash flood, rapidly spurting out from the gap.

"Old man, even if Qin falls here, he will definitely let you die in front of him first." Seeing such a situation suddenly, Qin Fengming felt a chill in his heart. Secretly clenching his teeth, a cry came out immediately.

With a burst of spiritual thought, the red bird wrapped in a red net suddenly heard a high-pitched chirping sound, and a roar of thunder also resounded on the spot.

Along with the thunderous roar, a strange red and blue flame containing scorching heat in the cold suddenly appeared in the red net.

As soon as the flames appeared, the red solid net that even the most ferocious birds could not break through instantly turned into nothingness and disappeared without a trace. A terrifying devouring power suddenly appeared, which made the old man wrapped in blood-red mist suddenly turn pale. The old man only felt that the ghost magic power in his body was like a rushing river, and it quickly disappeared.

With horror in his heart, the old man immediately used all his strength to activate the magic spell in his body to resist the devouring power.

Just when the old man's vigilance dissipated, a small bowl only two feet in size suddenly appeared next to him, with a flash of colorful light, and the old man was involved in it.