Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

The middle-aged man's eyes flashed, and he looked at the secret numb white beetle on the ground. His brows also wrinkled slightly, as if he was shocked.

Of course he could see that these beetles were silver scabbards that were extremely rare in the spiritual world in ancient times. There were a lot of these beetles, but they were only semi-adults, and they had been poisoned to death by the poisonous aura he released. Although they were not immediately Fallen, but it no longer poses the slightest threat to him.

He frowned, just because he was so surprised that the young man in front of him not only had a soul-eating beast, but also a beetle that ranked very high on the spiritual insect list.

In his opinion, no matter how powerful the Silver Sheath Insect was, it would never be a match for his terrifying poison. As long as it is contaminated, death is certain. And as long as the young man in front of him surrenders, even if there is a beetle on the young man, it will belong to him.

But what he didn't know was that the silver sheath bugs in front of him had been devouring various poisons since they were children, and they were often baptized by the lightning of tribulation. The toxins in their bodies were no weaker than the poisonous mist he used.

At this time, it was just a matter of trying his best to refine his toxins.

He raised his head and looked at Qin Fengming again, his expression no longer strange at all. After thinking for a while, he said something that seemed to be of great benefit to Qin Fengming.

The middle-aged man's expression was calm, but deep in his eyes, there was a hint of murderous intent.

As for what Qin Fengming said, he believed 70%, and he still believed 30%. He needed to capture the young man in front of him and search his soul to confirm the authenticity. The magic formula surged in his body, and he quickly repaired his body and restored his own magic power.

Hand over the soul. Ever since Qin Fengming entered the world of immortality, he has always asked others to hand over their souls. He has never encountered anyone trying to restrict his soul.

Looking at the middle-aged monk in front of him who showed peak energy fluctuations, Qin Fengming's expression showed a bit of confusion.

"Senior, I know that my skills are poor and I am not worthy of such a big responsibility. Therefore, I am very capable of following my senior to explore the world of immortality. I hope my senior can take back his life."

His expression was respectful, and as he spoke, his spiritual thoughts quickly contacted the white beetles lying on the ground, as if they were dead. After a moment, he felt relieved.

"Humph, I can't help you at the moment. Although you have been helpful to me, if you don't listen to my words, what awaits you will be a situation that is even more painful than death."

The middle-aged man looked at Qin Fengming and snorted coldly, his words no longer containing the slightest hint of threat.

The middle-aged man's expression changed faster than turning the page of a book. At first he showed gratitude to Qin Fengming, but soon he wanted the other party to recognize him.

"Qin has completed what Senior Xia asked him to do, and now he has no debts with fellow Taoist. Fellow Taoist wanted Qin to recognize his master, but he couldn't do it. Now, Qin has a few words that he needs to ask Taoist for advice. Friends, I hope fellow Taoists can tell you everything they know."

Facing the other party's aggressiveness, Qin Fengming's expression did not change much. He looked at the middle-aged man and said with a smile on his face.

His voice was calm, but the meaning of his words was somewhat ferocious.

"Haha, hahaha, I didn't expect that since you know my origin, you dare to say such words. It seems that you won't give in without using some means."

The laughter was extremely wild. Looking at Qin Fengming, a coldness flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged monk. The whole body was suddenly filled with gray and white mist, and a terrifying aura swept out and quickly enveloped Qin Fengming.

"To repay kindness with hatred, I guess it is someone like Taoist friend. Let's see how powerful a reincarnated Mahayana person's cultivation methods can be."

By this time, both sides no longer had anything to say.

The two of them almost had the same idea, which was to capture the other party, and then search the soul to find the answer they wanted.

When he was just a pure spirit, his middle age already surprised Qin Fengming. Facing the Mahayana reincarnation who had already condensed into a physical body this time, Qin Fengming was naturally more vigilant than before.

Don’t wait for middle age to react,

His hands were already waving out quickly, and hundreds of Qingyan sword lights suddenly appeared in a flash. When they were spread out in the air, they suddenly condensed two giant blades that were more than ten feet tall. Huge waves appeared, and in dozens of ways Qing Yan's sword blade was wrapped and slashed towards the middle-aged monk.

Qin Fengming's attack was extremely decisive and rapid. Almost as soon as he finished speaking, his hands were dancing rapidly. There is almost no need to run any magic formula, nor does it need to condense much energy from heaven and earth, and hundreds of sword lights have been sacrificed.

Sensing two powerful attacks comparable to those of a theosophical monk, the middle-aged monk could not help but change his expression slightly.

But he didn't show too much, his eyes were cold, and he didn't know when he had held a gourd-like magic weapon in his hand. With a wave of his hand, the purple-black gourd shot out, spread it in the air, and suddenly there was a buzzing sound. The chime sounded, and the purple-black gourd suddenly swelled up.

A giant gourd as tall as two stories appeared in front of him, guarding him behind.

In an instant, there was a roar, and a huge fluorescent light suddenly appeared. Deafening huge sound waves surged back and forth in the cave.

But the energy collision should show that Gangfeng did not appear, as if it was swallowed up by the black and purple glow emitted by the huge gourd.

Following two huge sharp blades that were comparable to those of a theosophical monk, an even greater roar immediately sounded. An even more dazzling glow also appeared, illuminating the entire cave, as if this dazzling glow could collapse the solid cave.

The two huge sharp blades finally made the huge black and purple gourd shake, but it only shook.

Upon seeing such a situation, Qin Fengming's eyes suddenly flashed coldly, and the magic power in his body surged rapidly, and his hands moved rapidly like playing a pipa.

As the fingers of his hands flashed rapidly, a stream of colorful sword blades suddenly appeared.

The vitality of heaven and earth in the cave suddenly converged towards Qin Fengming at an extremely terrifying speed. In an instant, a vortex of heaven and earth energy appeared around Qin Fengming.

The defensive power of that huge gourd is extraordinary, but since it can sway under the attack of Qing Yan's sword light, it is enough to know that it is not an imitation spiritual treasure.

Judging from the middle-aged monk's quick gesture, it was obvious that he was using some kind of powerful secret technique, intending to achieve success with one blow.

Under such circumstances, Qin Fengming naturally couldn't let him get his wish.

In this cave, the vitality of the world is limited, so whoever has the most vitality will naturally take advantage. The use of Qing Yan's Sword Jue naturally gave him a great advantage.

Hundreds of thousands of sword lights flashed, and the vitality of heaven and earth in the cave almost completely gathered around Qin Fengming.

Huge sword blades that were more than ten feet in size flashed and bombarded the huge gourd one after another.

Suddenly, a terrifying roar, accompanied by a dazzling glow, was immediately reflected in the cave. The Gangfeng that had not been revealed just now finally appeared under such a powerful attack.

The strong wind swept across, and the stone walls around the cave collapsed one after another.

Suddenly seeing Qin Fengming's attack, the middle-aged monk who originally looked unconcerned suddenly changed his face. He quickly stopped the magic formula in his hand, hurriedly circulated the magic power in his body, and poured it crazily into the huge purple-black body in front of him. gourd.

For a moment, he didn't dare to be distracted and use powerful secret techniques to attack Qin Fengming.

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