Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

This old man in the early stage of spiritual enlightenment has fought countless battles, and his methods are definitely among the best among monks of the same level. It is enough to fight with ordinary mid-term monks without falling behind. But at this moment, when fighting a magic weapon with a peak-summoning monk, he would be at a huge disadvantage.

It can be said that each of his eight magic weapons is extremely powerful.

However, several of the opponent's magic weapons turned out to be strange objects with extremely strange imprisoning magic effects. It was difficult for him to control those magic weapons and escape quickly.

Facing the huge spears shot out by the huge demon bird transformed into a feather fan, the old man was also greatly moved.

Without any hesitation, he sacrificed his magic weapon.

As soon as the eight spears were revealed, they were chopped by crescent-shaped blades that were several feet across the sky and stagnated in mid-air.

Eight huge spears bombarded one after another, and were bombarded by countless scimitars, and they all shot back.

But it only paused for a moment on the huge monster bird's body, and then it unleashed its full power and slashed forward again, touching the curved blades. Although he was able to resist countless curved blades, he was eventually hit and kept retreating.

"Hmph, without these magic weapons, let's see what other means you have to fight against my destiny." A cold snort sounded, and the huge umbrella cover suddenly flashed with black light. Under the condensed energy of the majestic heaven and earth, three beams The umbrella shadow suddenly appeared from the huge energy.

The energy was majestic, the giant umbrella solidified, and three identical giant umbrellas flashed on the spot at the same time.

The three giant umbrellas rotated rapidly, and the unique crescent blades flashed. Except for the one giant umbrella that blocked the eight cyan spears, the remaining two giant umbrellas disappeared out of thin air under the flash of black light.

When it flashed out again, people from the left and right were already surrounding Qin Fengming, who was nearly a thousand feet away.

"If you want to kill Qin, you'd better escape Qin's attack."

Seeing two identical huge umbrella covers appearing on both sides of him, Qin Fengming's expression also changed slightly. But he did not panic. He spoke cold words in his mouth and his fingers were already pointed in the void.

"Not good!" Just as Qin Fengming moved his fingers, a cry of panic also rang out from the mouth of the old man who knew the spirit.

A three-foot-long slender sword with a faint cyan fluorescence suddenly appeared ten feet away behind the old man without any warning.

As soon as it flashed out, it stabbed the old man in the back of the heart.

At such a distance, with the sudden appearance of the long sword and its strange speed, it was no longer possible for the old man to use his magic weapon to intercept it.

The old man only had time to scream in surprise before his body quickly swerved to one side.

Being able to make such an action is the only thing the old man can do at this time.

"Poof!~" There was a soft sound, and a trail of blood suddenly appeared. With a scream, a slender green sword quickly passed by, and an arm suddenly fell to the ground below.

And as the screams rang out, a black and gray tough shield appeared at the same time, wrapping around the body of the old man who quickly dodged away, and retreated hundreds of feet away in an instant.

Seeing that only one arm was cut off by the Qinghong Sword, Qin Fengming, who was standing far away, couldn't help but secretly cried out for pity.

This time he took action, but he had been planning for a long time before he made a sudden and powerful attack. The old man was too experienced in fighting and cautious. Even in such a chaotic situation, he did not relax at all behind him. He immediately felt the presence of Qinghong Sword and dodged it with force.

Thinking back to the time when he faced Qinghong Sword's attack, it can be said that he didn't put up much resistance. His body was pierced directly by the sword.

"Junior, don't be complacent. Even if Xu loses an arm, I will kill you here today."

A voice of indignation rang out, and the two huge umbrella covers in front of Qin Fengming were already attacked. Black light suddenly flashed up, and crescent moon-like blades were like birds flying into the forest, overwhelming Qin Fengming.

Although the power of each of these crescent-moon-like blades several feet long cannot be compared to the attacks of the Theosophy monks,

But the number is overwhelming and endless.

This kind of magic weapon is similar to the Wanjian Tower attack that Qin Fengming and others worked together to refine.

It's just that the two giant umbrellas are offering energy blades, not entities.

But even such an attack is enough to make a mid-level spiritual cultivator not dare to underestimate him at all, and he must go all out to deal with it.

Qin Fengming also did not dare to relax at all. While driving the Qinghong Sword, a ball of silver light flashed in front of him, and he used the Silver Spirit Shield again.

As the Silver Spirit Shield unfolded, a ball of blue light mist also appeared instantly and immediately attached to the Silver Spirit Shield.

The movements of both sides were extremely rapid. At the same time as Qin Fengming drove the Qinghong Sword to attack, the old man with spiritual power also activated his spiritual thoughts and activated the power of the two giant umbrellas.

When the old man was injured, Qin Fengming also fell into the sky-wide attack.

The attacks from both sides were extremely sharp. It can be said that if it were another monk of the same level, someone would have died at this moment.

The old man's fighting experience allowed him to avoid certain death. However, Qin Fengming's powerful magic weapon and weird secret skills also prevented him from being much threatened.

The several-foot-long blades, which were no less powerful than a full-strength strike from a cultivator at the top of the Convergence Summit, had just touched the layer of cyan-blue light mist on top of the silver spirit shield, and their speed was greatly reduced, and they shrank rapidly at the same time.

Before the blade could pass through the light mist that was only a few feet thick, those seemingly terrifying blades melted into the light mist one after another and disappeared.

Qin Fengming, who had just resisted the opponent's wave of terrifying attacks, did not stop. Under the rapid surge of magic power in his body, a black mist also spurted out, and in an instant it would spread to an area of ​​hundreds of feet.

Huanji Xuanguang is his trump card, and he will not let others know the truth easily.

The old man's caution was still beyond Qin Fengming's expectations. Seeing a thick cloud of mist spewing out, the two giant umbrellas that seemed to have the upper hand did not stay on the spot, but dodged backwards, avoiding being wrapped in the black mist.

Although the old man did not really see how the other party resisted the wave of blade attacks, he fully understood at this moment that the young monk in front of him, who was a master of both good and evil spirits, was indeed a top monk, but his methods were so powerful that he could definitely Have the strength to fight him.

In his current state, he no longer has the slightest advantage against the opponent's attacks.

This forced the old man to reconsider what method he should use to regain the initiative.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!~~" Just as the old man was trying his best to activate the magic weapons and entangled with Qin Fengming, suddenly, a roaring sound suddenly resounded from the valley thousands of feet away.

A huge fluorescent light suddenly appeared, and a terrifying energy fluctuation quickly spread out from the forbidden wall in the valley.

"Not good!" Seeing this situation unfold, the old man suddenly exclaimed.

It was obvious that the giant formation was under a terrorist attack from within.

"Hahaha, it seems that to break this restriction, we still need some help from Qin." At the same time as the old man exclaimed, a relaxed laugh also resounded on the spot.

As soon as the laughter started, I saw dozens of red and blue sword blades wrapped in colorful rays of light, which were tens of feet in diameter, like a torrent of huge sword blades, shooting towards the valley thousands of feet away.

The rays of light flickered, and the individual trainings instantly touched the huge wall...

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