Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

"Hmph, if you want to kill Qin easily, it is impossible to do it as you are only the body of the soul at the peak of Xuanzun at this moment. Not to mention that Qin is about to survive the Xuanling Heavenly Tribulation, even at the peak of Tongshen When you are in this state, don't you think you can easily kill Qin?"

As the three attacks were launched, a cold snort sounded.

When the words came out, Qin Fengming's body had already stood up amid the rapid slashing of the illusory figure emitting a faint breath of divine soul energy.

The shadow came quickly, much faster than Qin Fengming's words and his body standing up.

The formidable sword carrying a wisp of ice-cold and sharp aura was in front of Qin Fengming in an instant.

At this moment, Qin Fengming no longer looked at the phantom holding a sharp blade, but turned his head and looked at the place where the three sword energies struck.

It seemed that he didn't even pay attention to the sharp blade that already carried a threatening aura.

The phantom flashed, like a blue lightning, and instantly touched Qin Fengming's body. A ball of soul energy surged, and the shadow immediately made an extremely slight shattering sound. A ball of gas was emitted, without causing any damage to Qin Fengming's physical body.

However, the three sword energy flashes were intercepted by three sword lights appearing out of thin air.

The three sword lights that suddenly appeared disappeared in the void. There was no energy emitted from them, and their speed was not fast. But there is an extremely sharp aura contained in it.

Qin Fengming looked at him solemnly, and his heart couldn't help but tremble.

The sharpness of these three sword lights hidden on one side by the red-haired old man actually made Qin Fengming feel like he was facing the Liuying Sword. If he hadn't noticed the three sword lights hiding beside him in advance. When it appears, he will definitely be injured without activating the immortal magic armor.

The red-haired old man's false attack was extremely difficult to defend against.

As soon as the words fell, the attacks from both sides dissipated on the spot.

"No wonder you were able to escape from Mo Ze last time. Your methods were indeed a little different from ordinary people. Although I did not rely on this attack with this method, I have killed many cultivators who were higher than me. You can be proud of yourself if you are able to defeat this person. But don’t brag. If you can escape from me today, you will really make me think highly of you."

Seeing Qin Fengming break his proud attack in an understatement, the red-haired old man's eyes sparkled. It was obvious that Qin Fengming's action was

Give him some attention.

However, the old man still did not take Qin Fengming into his eyes.

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure floated out and flew down towards the valley where Qin Fengming was.

He was not too close to Qin Fengming. When he was still a thousand feet away from Qin Fengming, the old man stopped and stopped moving forward.

Qin Fengming's aura was restrained at this moment, and the red-haired old man did not find out the specific realm of Qin Fengming's soul. However, those who can survive the Xuanling Heavenly Tribulation have naturally reached the realm of Xuanzun.

Although he didn't think that the other party would have such powerful spiritual power, but how could a spirit of the Xuanzun realm self-destruct when he knew he was outmatched? Even at close range, he would definitely be in trouble.

Qin Fengming stood on the spot without moving, but just stared at the old man quietly.

At this time, Qin Fengming's spiritual realm was no longer inferior to that of the red-haired old man. He didn't think that the other party could do anything to him just by relying on the soul attack.

However, Qin Fengming had no intention of taking action first. He was waiting for the young monk with the demon surname to appear.

The God-killing Realm is very special. The monks who are introduced to this interface cannot escape safely. They can only kill the person who cast the spell or let them disappear in the God-killing Realm. Only the power of the realm's own laws will allow the monks who enter here to return to the original interface.

This time, it was two Demon Realm monks who led him into the God-killing Realm. If they can't be solved together, it's definitely not a good thing for him.

Maybe the two demon monks will take action against him next time he goes through the tribulation.

And if he could imprison the two of them into the magic circle in one fell swoop, he would really gain a lot this time.

The young man with the surname of Demon will definitely not surpass him in spiritual realm. But he has one or two extremely terrifying magical powers. During the first battle, Qin Fengming was so shocked that he broke into a cold sweat.

And the old man in front of him might be carrying a real Chaos Spiritual Treasure in his hand.

Although the Qiankun Pipa Lingbao is ranked lower on the Lingbao list, it is a real object of chaos after all. It is much more powerful than the few half-baked treasures containing the aura of chaos in his hands.

If the red-haired old man in front of him could be killed here, the chaotic object would naturally fall into his hands.

At the same time, if he could capture the two of them, he would also know from their mouths what the real Demonic Realm was like.

Seeing the red-haired old man slowly enter the valley, Qin Fengming felt at ease.

"Junior, you are really brave. When others enter the God-killing Realm, they all look frightened. You can still be so calm when facing me. It seems that you are also a well-known figure in the spiritual world. But I don't know you. Which realm are you from, and who is your master?"

What surprised Qin Fengming was that the old man stopped and stood thousands of feet away, and stopped moving forward. Instead, he looked at him deeply and asked.

"It has nothing to do with you which realm Qin is from. If you want to seize Qin's physical body, you can defeat Qin, capture his soul and search for it, and you will naturally know everything by then."

Qin Fengming had no expression on his face, put his hands behind his back, looked at the old man, and spoke calmly.

"Do you really think I can't do anything to you? Now let me show you that in this God-killing realm, your powerful attack methods are not worth mentioning at all."

The old man stood on the spot without any sway in his body, and his hands were hanging as if he had not made any movement. But after he finished speaking, a breathless wave rose up in the strong wind in the valley. As it swept, it enveloped Qin Fengming from all directions.

This wave of fluctuation is very difficult to sense. Even if Qin Fengming's spiritual consciousness has reached the peak of Xuanling, he cannot sense this wave of energy at all with the power of his spiritual consciousness.

"Do you want to sneak attack Qin? You have already done it once. Do you think you will succeed this time?"

However, Qin Fengming's body suddenly became turbulent, and he frowned slightly, the sharp light in his eyes flashed away, but the words in his mouth were still calm and gentle.

Although his spiritual consciousness could not sense the fluctuations around him, there was a magic circle arranged by Qin Fengming himself in this valley.

This extremely large array covered the entire vast valley.

Although it was not activated, Qin Fengming's talisman spells were used in the magic formations throughout the valley, which naturally had a close spiritual connection with them.

Even the slightest change in the valley cannot escape Qin Fengming's sense.

The reason why Qin Fengming was able to see through the red-haired old man's one real and one imaginary attack before was that his spiritual eyes only saw through the illusory figure and did not have real power, and he could extremely accurately judge the three hidden attacks on his side. The slight fluctuation detected by the Valley Array.

If Qin Fengming was confident from other directions, it would be difficult for him to completely judge the red-haired old man's wave of false attacks.

Of course, if he met the old man elsewhere, he would not be so confident.

Sensing the sudden fluctuation in the surroundings, Qin Fengming's body started to flicker as he spoke.

As his hands kneaded, a thick black green mist spurted out from his body, instantly covering an area of ​​dozens of feet around him.

"You are not someone who has just passed through the Xuan-level Heavenly Tribulation. Your soul realm has actually reached the peak of Xuanzun. Are you unable to pass through the Small Heavenly Tribulation again?"

An exclamation suddenly sounded in the valley as Qin Feng mingled and the green mist filled the air.

Qin Fengming's spiritual aura was restrained previously, and the red-haired old man did not pay too much attention to the spiritual state of the young monk in front of him. At this moment, with his aura fully released, the pressure of divine soul energy can naturally no longer be suppressed.

"Can the level of the soul be matched only by the level of cultivation?" Qin Fengming's voice sounded, and the cold green mist had covered hundreds of feet.

Although he sensed the existence of fluctuations around him, he didn't know what the specific attack was.

Since Qin Fengming didn't want to fight the old man to the death as soon as possible, what he needed to do at the moment was to defend himself and wait for the other party to take action.

Of course, he would also be extremely happy to continue having sex with the other old man.

"Hmph, so what if your soul realm has reached the peak of the Xuan level. In this God-killing realm, it is the world of the holy monks like us. I will let you perish here now."

However, the red-haired old man did not intend to continue to fight with him. His face suddenly became gloomy, and he let out a cold snort. He danced his hands, and suddenly a series of runes flashed into existence. In the blink of an eye, they disappeared into the void.

As the talismans were drawn out, a crisp crackling sound suddenly sounded in the valley.

As soon as the voice sounded, a sharp aura like a sharp knife suddenly emerged from the valley around Qin Fengming.

Without warning, a group of large blue balls with transparent heads appeared in the vast valley, accompanied by a sudden burst of light blue mist.

The balls are dripping and round, like crystal balls.

The ball rotates, and the slender cyan light blades appear like cyan lightnings that flash and quickly cut away in all directions.

In an instant, the huge valley was filled with dozens or hundreds of blue balls.

"Junior, if you can die under the magical power of Lei Mou in the Immortal Realm to Destroy the Thunder Heaven, you have deserved to enter the God-killing Realm." A low shout suddenly sounded, and a curse was uttered immediately.

When he heard this low shout, Qin Fengming, who was invisible in the mist, was shocked.

The magical power of the immortal world, but he did not expect that as soon as the other party took action this time, he would no longer test him, but directly used the magical power of the immortal world.

The last time he went through the Divine Tribulation, he listened to the evil-faced man's exchange with Mo Ze.

Knowing that the evil-faced man was sent by his master to enter the God-killing Realm to capture him. And his master is an Emperor clone named Lei Yun.

The red-haired old man at this moment should naturally be the master of the big man named Sha Suo.

He was also a Mahayana avatar, and he had one or two magical powers from the immortal world, which did not surprise Qin Fengming too much.

However, this red-haired old man named Lei Yun showed his magical power in the immortal world without hesitation, which is enough to know that he is a decisive, thoughtful and ruthless person in killing.

As the red-haired old man spoke, a burst of thunder resounded throughout the vast valley.