Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

After the exchange of blows just now, the white-haired old man already knew in his heart that the human monk in front of him was definitely not an ordinary person. Both his sudden attack and the other party's hasty response made his arm feel very uncomfortable. If he really takes action, the opponent's methods will be even more powerful.

The old man has a very special status in Wanling Valley. He is one of the eight elders on Wanling Island.

In terms of actual methods, he may be better than some demon cultivators of the same level who have astonishing talents and magical powers, but among the eight elders, he can be said to be an unparalleled person.

There is only one reason, and that is that he was originally the pet beast of the contemporary ancestor of Wanling Valley, Sikong Longtian.

Although Sikong Longtian is also a demon cultivator, he is different from ordinary demon cultivators in that he has three major spiritual beasts. Among them, only the white-haired old man successfully transformed.

Under Sikong Longtian's deliberate training, this old man finally advanced to the peak of aggregation.

It is precisely because of this that this old man can be said to be inferior to one person and superior to others in the Valley of Ten Thousand Spirits.

At this time, this old man who wanted to get wind and rain in Wanling Valley was met with disappointment in front of Qin Fengming, and naturally he felt uncomfortable. Amidst the angry shouts, there was already a strong desire to capture Qin Fengming here.

When the middle-aged man and the bloated female cultivator heard what the old man said, they looked at each other and immediately began to use their own methods to besiege Qin Fengming.

"Hmph, you really made a mistake in trying to win with more."

Facing this scene, Qin Fengming knew that it was no longer possible to resolve the matter before him peacefully. He snorted coldly and waved his hands out quickly. Suddenly, dozens or hundreds of bright multicolored sword lights appeared in the air. It turned into a giant horse several feet tall and attacked the three demon cultivators.

Xuanwei Shangqing Jue, at this time, he had reached the peak of convergence. After his re-cultivation, the power of Qingyan Sword Jue was no longer what it used to be.

This top-notch righteous technique that Qin Fengming has chosen since he was a child has an extremely powerful restraint effect on ghost monsters. And the Qing Yan Sword Secret Technique is even more suitable for group battles.

As both hands were waved out rapidly, huge multicolored horses appeared, divided into three waves, and shot towards the three gathered demon cultivators.

The sword light flashed like three majestic and huge sword rains, immediately covering the three demon cultivators.

"Not good!" In the exclamation, the demon cultivators who were using their own magical powers resorted to their own life-saving means, trying their best to deal with the huge sword light attacks coming towards them.

After the roars fell one after another, three figures with frightened expressions reappeared on the scene.

Although the three converged demon cultivators all responded to Qin Fengming's wave of sword attacks, the fear in their hearts was revealed in all three of them. Any one of those attacks requires the three of them to go all out to deal with them.

Thirty or forty attacks came one after another, leaving the three demon cultivators who always thought highly of themselves in a hurry.

"Scoff!~~" Just when the three demon cultivators were struggling to resist this wave of attacks, a soft scoff that was not very loud suddenly sounded in the ears of the three of them.

Following this soft sound, an extremely majestic and strange sound wave suddenly invaded the three people's bodies.

The sound waves rushed straight into the sea of ​​​​consciousness, causing the previously calm sea of ​​​​consciousness to suddenly surge. His soul suddenly fainted, and his mind suddenly went blank.

"Now, can we have a good talk again?"

When his mind regained consciousness, a close voice sounded beside the old man who had landed on the ground. A young monk with a slightly smiling expression was standing about ten feet away in front of him.

The old man who had just woken up suddenly felt his mind swell, and magic arts surged in his body, and he wanted to use his magic power to attack.

But he only felt that the alchemy sea in his body had been occupied by a strange energy. No matter how he drove it, it was difficult to exert any magic power.

"Ah, you...you actually imprisoned my magic power."

A cry of surprise came out of the old man's mouth, causing the middle-aged man and the female cultivator who had just woken up to change their expressions in shock, and quickly retreated behind them.

Qin Fengming’s secret technique of shocking people,

It was blessed by the power of his own soul. With the power of his powerful soul that is comparable to the middle stage of the realm of theosophy at this time, it is really not difficult to imprison the three aggregation monks on the spot in an instant.

However, the distance between the three of them was five to six hundred feet, so it was really difficult to capture them all at the same time with Qin Fengming's current physical skills. Of course Qin Fengming understands the principle of capturing the thief first. The old man who had always been in a dominant position naturally became his first choice for this attack.

The old man suddenly felt that his magic power was imprisoned, his expression suddenly changed with shock, and he shouted out.

"Qin has no intention of becoming enemies with you. As long as you are obedient, Qin will naturally not kill you...ah, no!"

After looking at the two demon cultivators in the distance, Qin Fengming finally turned his attention to the old man in front of him.

But just when Qin Fengming looked away, a cry of surprise came out of his mouth. The magic power surged in his body, and Xuantian appeared quickly with micro steps, retreating quickly in the direction behind him.

As soon as Qin Fengming's body was driven by the magic formula and the movement was used, an extremely majestic energy burst out from the old man in front of him who had the magic power imprisoned in his body.

A deafening roar suddenly resounded in front of Qin Fengming.

An extremely majestic explosive energy, like a volcano suddenly erupting, suddenly appeared in front of him. The power of the explosion swept across, and his entire body was involved in it in an instant.

"Okay, okay, you actually forced me to use the forbidden secret technique. Even if you have great magical powers today, you can't even think of leaving Wanling Valley safely."

The violent explosion energy dissipated, and when Qin Fengming's figure wrapped in a ball of flames was revealed again, an extremely angry shout also reached his ears at the same time.

Five or six hundred feet away from Qin Fengming, he saw a pale old man floating in the air, with a wisp of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth.

This old man was the old man named Tiger whom Qin Fengming thought he had completely imprisoned in his body just now.

At this time, the old man's face was pale and bloodless. Although his body seemed to be unscathed, Qin Fengming found that after careful inspection, he still found that the old man's body seemed to be smaller than before.

Seeing that the old man had recovered under the confinement of his powerful secret technique, Qin Fengming, who had escaped from the powerful explosion energy, frowned and his expression became solemn.

He had definitely used the secret technique of confinement on the old man just now, he was very sure of this.

But the majestic energy suddenly revealed by the old man expanded sharply, which was the same as what happened when a monk self-destructed his body.

Qin Fengming was able to force himself to self-explode his body while his own Dan Hai was imprisoned. This was the first time Qin Fengming encountered such a thing. And after detonating his body, he reappeared on the scene seemingly unscathed. This was the first time Qin Fengming saw it with his own eyes.

The old man spoke fierce words, the evil wind flashed, and with a slight thunder, he disappeared without a trace.

With the fluctuation, a ray of light has already shot into the distance.

Looking at the old man walking away, Qin Fengming stood on the spot and made no move to pursue him.

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