Faced with the shocking attack of the soul sword and the overwhelming energy impact of the soul blast, Qin Fengming suddenly felt like he was in danger of falling.

He could not see any signs of weakening in the soul sword attack that emerged from the violent explosion energy.

The Soul Thunder Beads and numerous crystal talismans he had sacrificed earlier seemed to have no hindering effect at all. His efforts were in vain.

Sensing the terrifying aura that seemed to shatter the sea of ​​consciousness and tear apart the mysterious soul and spirit body in his body, Qin Fengming felt that his death was close at hand.

However, he did not lose his will to resist. He endured the terrifying aura that invaded the sea of ​​​​consciousness and wanted to tear apart the mysterious soul. Qin Fengming's body suddenly surged with spells, and waves of majestic soul energy emerged. In the middle, the magic treasure ghost refining technique was completely driven and opened by him.

At this time, Qin Fengming was able to fully activate the Treasure Demon Refining Technique, and the hardships he had to endure were something he had never experienced before.

With that weird and terrifying aura invading his body, the soul energy in his body was wrapped in an extremely terrifying power of confinement. At the same time, as soon as the soul energy was circulated, a severe pain that seemed to tear apart the sea of ​​consciousness and meridians in his body immediately emerged.

If he had encountered this kind of situation before entering the Demonic Soul Sea, Qin Fengming believed that he would never be able to activate the magical power of Huabao Ghost Refining Technique in this situation.

Because the pain was severe enough to put him into a coma.

However, at this time, although the severe pain was still intense, Qin Fengming's protective power increased by an unknown amount after the soul energy in his body was condensed and purified. Although the severe pain restrained him, it still allowed him to activate the treasure technique.

As soon as the treasure tactic was used, his body was immediately filled with violent soul energy. His body was covered with a layer of tough green and black scales, and a ball of green and black mist suddenly wrapped around him.

Qin Fengming, who had fully driven the Enlightenment Treasure Ghost Refining Technique, did not feel that the invading force in his body had weakened at all. Both the sea of ​​consciousness and the mysterious soul body were still wrapped in a terrifying aura.

There was still a desire in his heart for him to surrender immediately. Now, it seemed that as long as he knelt down, the suffering would disappear.

The tenacity in Qin Fengming's heart did not let him succumb to the harassment.

Facing the opponent's soul sword attack, Qin Fengming knew clearly that even if he used the Chaos Spirit Treasure at this moment, he would not be able to resist the opponent's attack. If you want to survive, you can only rely on the Treasure Ghost Refining Technique to fight against it.

But when Qin Fengming quickly stabilized his body and waved his hand to guard Si Rong beside him, he saw a scene that made him unbelievable.

At this time, Si Rong's expression looked a little strange. Her body was wrapped in the colorful glow, and there was no trace of panic at all.

It was as if the soul sword broke through the soul energy explosion and came out. To her, there was no threat.

Seeing the huge sword blade that suddenly came and slashed at him, there was no fear in Si Rong's eyes, but instead there was an indescribable and shouldn't have confusion.

Qin Fengming couldn't immediately understand the specific expression.

In the midst of lightning and flint, the huge soul sword slashed in front of the two of them.

A low shout suddenly sounded from Qin Fengming's mouth, and two huge solid green and black fists, wrapped in thick soul mist, carried a powerful power that could break mountains and crack rocks, slashed against the huge sword blade, and struck without hesitation. And out.

"It's such a pity that such an extraordinary and powerful Xuanling peak monk was lost here. It's really a pity. If Liu gives some advice, it should be very possible to break through the Mahayana. Alas. ,Pity!"

As the huge soul sword suddenly appeared, a gentle sigh suddenly filled the violent energy impact.

The voice was calm and calm, but despite the energy impact, it still spread throughout the surroundings. Even the six female cultivators standing dozens of miles away could hear it clearly at this moment.

When the six female cultivators heard Liu Xiangfei's words, their expressions suddenly showed joy.

These six female cultivators have been following Liu Xiangfei for three to four thousand years in the shortest time. Naturally, they knew the nature of their young master.

Although he usually behaves aloof from the world, when a real fight begins, his methods are extremely cruel and horrifying. It is extremely common for monks of the same level to be injured in his hands.

Seeing that Liu Xiangfei failed to achieve success with two consecutive attacks, the six female cultivators knew that their young master must have been angry. The next blow will not show any mercy at all. There will be no doubt that the man and the woman fell on the spot.

The huge sword blade struck quickly, but wherever it passed, it didn't cause much energy fluctuations.

As if in just a flash, Qin Fengming and Si Rong were approaching.

Seeing the huge sword wrapped in thick soul mist and full of terrifying aura coming from across the sky and covering the earth, Qin Fengming's soul energy surged all over his body. Under the surge of strength throughout his body, his two arms covered with tough scales suddenly Swing out.

Amid the surge of divine soul energy, two huge fist shadows appeared, heading straight forward to attack.

Although the two fist shadows are not small, they are as big as one or two feet. But compared with the solid soul sword that was dozens of feet tall, it still seemed much weaker.

At this time, Si Rong seemed to be a little absent-minded. Facing the huge soul sword, he made no move at all. His eyes showed a strange look, as if he was suddenly stunned.

Qin Fengming had already guarded Si Rong behind him at this moment. He knew that in this state, it was impossible for Si Rong to make any more attacks.

Even if he kept her away, it was no longer possible.

If he couldn't resist the opponent's attack with this physical blow, it would be certain that he would die on the spot, and Si Rong would undoubtedly die here too.

Qin Fengming never expected that the young monk in front of him would be a top being in the Mahayana. Ordinary Mahayana would not be his enemy at all.

But Qin Fengming had no regrets in his heart, nor any fear.

At this time, he only had one thought in his mind, which was to use all his strength to inspire the treasure ghost to refine the secret technique and add it to this physical attack to resist the opponent's blow.

Success leads to life, failure leads to death.

What Qin Fengming never expected was that the huge dark sword blade, which seemed to be extremely solid and extremely powerful, suddenly let out a bang and collapsed under the impact of his two giant fists. .

Just when Qin Fengming was suddenly shocked, black mist had already splashed out, and runes that were invisible to the naked eye suddenly appeared in the dark soul mist. The thick soul mist instantly enveloped the bodies of Qin Fengming and Si Rong. superior……

Thick black soul mist rolled and surged, and the scene suddenly became as strange and unpredictable as the apocalyptic purgatory.

"Impossible? You two actually survived the blow of my Soul-Destroying Sword?" As the monstrous mist of souls slowly disappeared, a shocking exclamation suddenly sounded on the spot.

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