Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

The voice was urgent and full of anxiety.

When the voice reached his ears, Qin Fengming was suddenly startled, because Qin Fengming felt that the voice of this female cultivator was very strange, and it seemed that he had never heard it before.

This voice does not belong to Shao Hong, nor does it belong to Fairy Yaoluo.

In an instant, Qin Fengming suddenly realized that the voice came from the mouth of the female cultivator.

His consciousness quickly locked on, and he suddenly discovered that the eyes of the beautiful female cultivator he was locking blinked, as if she had just come out of shock.

When Qin Fengming saw this, he almost immediately determined that the reminder message just now was sent by the female cultivator who had been following Zihao.

Qin Fengming had no impression of this female cultivator before, because her cultivation level was only at the late stage of the Mysterious Lord. Among the monks who came to Kaiyang this time, she was the only late-stage Mysterious cultivator.

However, after Qing Bo led people into the rune area he had arranged, and he suddenly used all his strength to destroy the bodies of two Xuan-level monks, this female cultivator was remembered by Qin Fengming.

Because he discovered that this female cultivator was the first person to use a magic weapon to break through the power of imprisonment, just a little earlier than Qingbo. If the female cultivator hadn't deliberately lagged behind Qing Bo, then the person who was outside the scope of the runes must have been this female cultivator who was only in the late Xuan Master stage.

Now the female cultivator suddenly sent a message, warning him that the magical power Zihao was using at this moment was extremely powerful, which made Qin Fengming very puzzled.

Of course he could see that this beautiful female cultivator should be closely related to Zi Hao, because when the monk Kaiyang arrived, the female cultivator was right next to Zi Hao.

Qin Fengming could certainly deduce some of what it meant for such a beautiful female cultivator to stay next to a cultivator who practiced dual cultivation techniques.

But what happened now made Qin Fengming feel surprised and puzzled again.

Qin Fengming refused to believe that this female cultivator was plotting against him and teaming up with Zihao to capture and kill him. No monk would use this kind of trick and it would never be successful. Because no one will believe what a hostile person says, you will naturally have your own judgment on what to do.

At this time, Qin Fengming was fighting with Zihao. Naturally, it was impossible for him to have time to consider the matter carefully, and it was even less possible for him to ask the female cultivator what she meant.

"Before I Commander activates this magical power to attack, there is already such a terrifying celestial phenomenon. If activated, its power is indescribable. I wonder who has ever recognized this magical power of I Commander?"

Just as Qin Fengming looked at the female cultivator anxiously, an urgent word sounded among the cultivators in Kaiyang Land.

The speaker was an old man. His eyes showed a solemn look at the moment, and the muscles on his face were tense, as if he was worried about something in his heart.

"My commander has probably never used this magical power before. Thousands of years ago, during the battle with Zhong Miao in Tianji Land, in that extremely dangerous situation, my commander had never used such a magical power of celestial phenomena. I think this magical power should be I hereby take charge of a powerful technique that has only been cultivated in recent years."

Following the old man's words, someone else immediately spoke.

For a time, the monks in Kaiyang Land had different expressions, and no one spoke anymore.

Of course, Qin Fengming would not pay attention to what the monks in Kaiyang Land were talking about at this moment. As his consciousness swept over the female cultivator, the Xuanwei Qingyan Sword in Qin Fengming's hand was quickly swung out.

He had his own judgment, and of course he could see that the magical power displayed by Zihao at this moment was extraordinary. Although it is not clear what kind of magical power Xie Ying You Mei Dafa is, such a domineering name is enough to make Qin Fengming wary.

In an instant, rays of sword light shone on the spot, instantly enveloping Qin Fengming's body.

The sword radiance suddenly appeared and immediately turned into a substantial state. Long streaks of multi-colored rays of light wrapped around it, and a solid sword blade thirty to forty feet long with flashing red and blue appeared on the spot.

The sword's light shone brightly, and an area of ​​several hundred feet in radius was instantly enveloped by the sword's light.

The energy of heaven and earth surged violently, and a huge energy vortex immediately formed around Qin Fengming. The energy gathered and the momentum was actually no worse than the energy fluctuations of the heaven and earth phenomena caused by Zihao just now.

"Impossible, how can a monk unleash such a large number of substantial sword energy attacks in an instant?"

"This is really contrary to common sense. Under the pressure of the aura of the Arctic land, even Mahayana may not be able to activate such a large amount of sword energy in an instant. How much mana does it take to achieve this effect?"

"Could this person be a Mahayana senior?"

"No, he is actually a person who practices righteous martial arts. This is even more puzzling."

In an instant, a burst of unrepressed exclamations resounded among the crowd.

The monks who shouted out included Kaiyang monks, Darkcrow Ancestors, and the great powers of Yuheng and Tianxuan who were already standing together.

Even Mo Ye, when he suddenly saw the huge multi-colored sword blades appearing in front of him, his heart suddenly sank, and he almost blurted out an exclamation.

It's not that the monks in the Mastiff Vine Interface are ignorant and ignorant, but everyone knows that in this Arctic land, the mana energy or soul energy that a monk can instantly sacrifice is really difficult to compare with outside.

If you can cast thirty or forty sword energy in an instant outside, you may not be able to do even half of it in this arctic land. And here, in the desert snow peaks, it has the ability to suppress everyone's body even more.

Everyone exclaimed, and thoughts suddenly emerged in their hearts. No one spoke for a while, but their consciousness was all locked on the scene of the fight.

Now that Qin Fengming had taken action, he naturally would not hesitate any longer. When the sword blade was revealed, a whistling sound of sword energy resounded, instantly covering up the roaring hurricane and the violent energy sounds of heaven and earth.

The sword energy surged, impacting the vast energy between heaven and earth. The energy surged around like layers of huge waves.

In an instant, several huge snow peaks, although they did not actually come into contact with the huge sword blade, were instantly involved in the huge waves amid the overwhelming sword energy.

The roaring sound resounded, tall snow peaks fell instantly, and huge avalanches filled the world.

Even Qin Fengming himself was suddenly shocked by the power displayed by Qin Fengming's Xuanwei Qingyan Sword. Qin Fengming never expected such a monstrous power to appear.

Of course he knew how powerful the Xuanwei Qingyan Sword was, but now that he only activated the first move with all his strength, such a shocking scene appeared, which was beyond Qin Fengming's expectation.

In just a moment, Qin Fengming had already figured out the reason.

A radius of hundreds of miles here is filled with an unspeakable number of runes. These runes were sacrificed by Qin Fengming, and with the same source of energy, they would naturally not hinder him.

Qin Fengming's sword energy sacrifice naturally requires the blessing of the majestic energy of heaven and earth, and the energy of the runes surrounding him can naturally be absorbed by the sword energy.

After thinking about this, Qin Fengming felt proud.

A low drink came from his mouth: "It doesn't matter if you learn your methods, you haven't fully understood Qin's methods yet."

As the sound of low shouts filled the air, Qin Fengming's powerful sword energy was finally fully driven by him, and he slashed at the handsome young man who had completed the spell in the distance.

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