Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

The sound of ridicule came from afar, unscrupulous and extremely calm, as if he knew Qin Fengming's every move and had the intention of defeating Qin Fengming steadily.

Following these taunting words, Qin Fengming suddenly felt that black light flashed wildly at the edge of the majestic red mist, and the figures of the monks who had just self-destructed were once again revealed in the thick mist.

A buzzing sound sounded again, the majestic energy fluctuated greatly, and the forbidden fluorescence that disappeared reappeared.

Feeling the majestic forbidden energy emerging from all around, Qin Fengming felt a little uneasy and quickly regained his composure.

Although the restriction of this magic circle seems to be tough and difficult to break, it is definitely not a magic circle mainly for killing. If the attack of the magic circle is huge, the spirits in the magic circle will definitely be destroyed. This is definitely not what Gui Luo, who presides over the magic circle, wants.

"Hmph, even if you trap Qin with this magic circle, do you want to kill Qin just with these inferior spirits?" His consciousness scanned the surroundings, but he still didn't find the figure of Gui Luo who controlled the magic circle. With a gloomy look on his face, Qin Fengming snorted coldly and spoke decisively.

As Qin Fengming spoke, a sneer sounded again, and his disdainful words immediately resounded in the mist:

"No matter what means you use to escape from the hands of the three powerful men, as long as you enter this magic circle, you will never escape alive. But I don't want you to die soon, but I want to see what means you have. Being able to make all three mighty men work in vain.”

A bell ringing with medicinal effects sounded, and the thick red mist surrounding the Ghost Devouring Mist suddenly surged up. Several terrifying crunching sounds rang out, and several huge blood-red skeletons with a height of seven to eight feet were revealed. on the spot.

The huge skeleton's upper and lower jaws clenched together, constantly making frightening sounds.

The tall skeleton appeared, Qin Fengming glanced at it with cold eyes, and his heart was greatly moved.

The aura revealed by each of these blood-red skeletons is not weaker than that of a late-stage Ghost Lord monk. Based on Qin Fengming's experience, he could naturally see that these skeletons were condensed from this giant ** formation.

Such a magic circle was much more powerful than what he had imagined before.

Seeing the tall skeleton slowly approaching the Ghost Devouring Mist, Qin Fengming's expression was gloomy, and with a movement of his body, he appeared next to a tall skeleton. He raised his hand, and a soul-devouring claw flashed out and grabbed at the tall skeleton. .

Facing this magic circle with huge attack power, it is naturally impossible for the soul-eating beast to be sacrificed.

This inevitably made his calculations fail.

Anger welled up in his heart, and Qin Fengming naturally would not hold back any longer.

The hugely powerful soul-eating grab flashed and immediately enveloped a tall skeleton. The power of the soul suddenly appeared, and the tall skeleton's body was suddenly like a pile of sand, and collapsed on the spot under the pressure of heavy objects.

Now that he had taken action, Qin Fengming would not hold back any longer. His hands danced, and in just two or three breaths, several tall skeletons were captured and strangled on the spot by Soul Eater.

"Hahaha, you are very quick in taking action. You can kill several skeletons transformed by the magic circle in an instant. But if there are dozens or hundreds of skeletons, junior, can you still kill them so quickly?"

A burst of horrifying laughter sounded just in time when Qin Fengming finished killing several skeletons. Following the disdainful words, Qin Fengming felt that the mist around him was surging sharply, and a burst of clicking sounds resounded one after another. In the surrounding red mist, figures suddenly moved.

Amidst the whirring sound, dozens or hundreds of skeletons several feet tall appeared.

The skeletons moved quickly, which was completely different from the slow and swallowing state just now. In just one breath, Qin Fengming was surrounded on the spot.

Hundreds of skeletons comparable to those of monks in the late stages of infant transformation swarmed in. If it were other monks in the early stages of aggregation, no one would be able to stand calmly on the spot.

Before the tall skeleton could approach Qin Fengming, they were already waving their arms away. In an instant, a red claw mark that almost completely sealed Qin Fengming's body was revealed in front of him.

Hundreds of skeletons with advanced levels of Huaying shot at the same time, and the majestic energy fluctuations they displayed caused Qin Fengming's complexion to suddenly change.

"If you want to kill Qin, it's hard for these skeletons to do it."

With an angry shout, Qin Fengming, who was standing still, suddenly had a ball of colorful light all over his body, and the secret techniques of Qing Yan Sword Shield and Ding Jia Shield were fully activated.

At the same time, his hands danced loudly, his body flashed, and hundreds of Qingyan sword lights turned into huge swords, which crazily swept towards the tall skeletons swarming around.

Amidst the banging sound, a colorful light and shadow quickly shuttled through the mist.

Almost instantly, hundreds of seemingly powerful red skeletons were killed by Qin Fengming's sudden Qing Yan sword light in the area around him.

"Ah, junior, you easily defeated this powerful attack of the magic circle."

The previous sound of wild laughter suddenly stopped and was replaced by a sound of shock and astonishment.

"I don't believe it, you can continue to defeat the attacks of the tall skeletons formed by this huge array." The surprise was only for a moment, and the old man's fierce voice sounded again.

As soon as the words fell, the giant array suddenly heard a buzzing sound again.

The thick red fog fell from where Qin Fengming was, like a huge stone falling onto the vast lake, with huge ripples rapidly spreading around.

Within a radius of dozens of miles, it was affected instantly.

Densely packed tall skeletons, like tender grass in the wilderness after rain, swarmed out, swaying, and rushed towards where Qin Fengming stood.

Tall red skulls, tens of thousands of them appeared at just a cursory glance. As the skeleton appeared, the tens of thousands of low-level spirits that were in the surrounding fog suddenly dispersed and retreated towards the surrounding dense fog. In an instant, there was no trace of any spirit within a radius of dozens of miles.

Seeing that the magic circle was operating at full speed, so many tall skeletons were condensed, which made Qin Fengming's scalp numb.

The power of this magic circle far exceeded his expectations.

When tens of thousands of late-stage infant transformation and peak skeletons attack together, even a mid-stage or even late-stage aggregation monk can hardly resist. Even if you have a powerful secret technique and can hold on to it, the chance of being able to persist under the opponent's bombardment is not high.

Group attacks and fights are really not a big threat to Qin Fengming.

The magic power in his body was unleashed, and the ghost-eating mist appeared again, instantly covering an area of ​​hundreds of feet around him.

Hundreds of tall skeletons struggled forward in the mist, and still surrounded Qin Fengming without fear of death. He vowed not to give up until Qin Fengming was killed.

Xuanyin ghost fire flashed, and a tall skeleton also flashed in the ghost-eating mist.

The figure flickered, swimming in the vast thick mist, and the sound of bones clashing suddenly resounded. When the tall red skull came into contact with the skeleton transformed by the Xuanyin ghost fire, it was melted by the ghost flame with almost no resistance.

Living in a magic circle filled with mist and surrounded by spirits, the attack methods of many skeletons pose little threat to Qin Fengming. The only threats to him are the ghost-eating mist and Xuanyin ghost fire, which consume huge amounts of mana. , several times more than usual.

It is hard to say whether an ordinary aggregation cultivator would be able to maintain such two secret techniques for an hour while running these two secret techniques at full strength.

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