Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

Facing the sharp blade lights that suddenly appeared, Qin Fengming did not dodge at all, nor did he use any attack methods. Instead, he seemed not to care at all about the sudden blade lights and continued to fly forward.

There is no change in speed and no change in the path taken.

The attack and Qin Fengming's body instantly touched each other.

However, just as the blade light approached Qin Fengming, Qin Fengming, who was holding his hands behind his back, suddenly explored his arms. A huge purple-red skeleton suddenly appeared in his hands.

The skeleton is thick, but not long, only one or two feet long. Qin Fengming holds it with both hands, making it look a bit thick.

However, under the operation of his special bone-refining spell, the bone Qin Fengming held tightly danced, appearing unusually light, as if there was nothing in his hand.

This skeleton is the Qinglong Holy Spirit skeleton with complete innate spiritual patterns that Qin Fengming once obtained and refined using the sacrificial method given to him by Fairy Yao Xi.

This skeleton, Qin Fengming once used to resist the full attack of the Chaos Lingbao.

However, this skeleton is not suitable for long-range attacks. For self-defense and close combat, it can be said that it is the most suitable treasure for Qin Fengming.

Since Qin Fengming planned to relieve the pent-up feeling in his heart this time, he naturally wanted to do some exercise.

If he just used all his strength to perform spells and attack with magic formulas, it would be difficult for him to move his legs. Only by fighting hard with such a hand-held object could he relieve the feeling of stasis in the body and chest tightness.

The keel flashed and the green light flashed, and a crackling sound immediately sounded on the spot.

The huge keel seems bulky, but when Qin Fengming dances with his hands, it appears to be extremely light, like a light object flashing green light that flashes rapidly in the air.

Wherever the green light passed, a crackling sound of blade light was heard, and then it turned into a ball of energy and disappeared.

"Holy Spirit Skeleton! And it's a skeleton that contains complete innate spiritual patterns." Qin Fengming then moved the bones to easily neutralize Wanyuan's attack, and a cry of surprise also sounded on the spot.

Wan Yuan was naturally knowledgeable, and with just a glance, he confirmed what Qin Fengming was holding.

"Yes, Qin will fight you with just this skeleton." Qin Fengming refused to listen and resisted the attack in front of him, while still flying forward.

"Although this thing is tough, you can't resist Wan's attack with this thing alone. Let's see whether your bones are powerful or Wan's methods are clever."

Wan Yuan's eyes flashed brightly, and a voice of hatred rang out.

As Wan Yuan's words resounded, he saw the hurricane around him suddenly sweeping out gusts of wind. The sound of wind resounded loudly, and the gusts of wind were like streams of transparent water, sweeping toward Qin Fengming's location.

Amidst the sound of wind, gusts of wind suddenly exploded in the air.

Under Qin Fengming's gaze, a sharp blue-black sword several feet long appeared in the sudden splitting of the wind.

The swords shot out one after another, and the trajectory they followed was extremely strange and irregular.

Moreover, the sword was extremely powerful in space. It appeared for a moment and then disappeared out of thin air. When it appeared again, it had changed its position and appeared around Qin Fengming.

Just when an unknown number of sharp swords attacked Qin Fengming's body from all directions, Qin Fengming felt a force of confinement suddenly pouring into his body.

It was a force full of viscous aura, which seemed to trap his body on the spot, preventing him from moving.

Faced with this sudden situation, Qin Fengming's face suddenly darkened.

The blade of Wan Yuan's attack was very strange. He had already seen Ancestor Lin Shuo resist this attack when he was far away.

It is very obvious that this magical technique is a magical attack that Wan Yuan relies on extremely.

The sword revealed in this attack is extremely spiritual, and the blade flashes and changes. Compared with the previous wave of attacks, it was obviously more clever.

A series of very solid sword blades appeared around the body, and Qin Fengming suddenly felt the danger approaching.

"Let's see how your skeleton, which has not yet been sacrificed and refined into a magic weapon, can withstand Wan's attack?" A dangerous aura suddenly appeared, and a sharp shout reached Qin Fengming's ears.

Qin Fengming ignored Wanyuan's words, the magic power surged in his body, and a huge aura spurted out.

It was a ferocious aura, which could be said to be the ferocious aura that existed in Qin Fengming's body. It was the evil spirit that had been tainted on him by the monks, spirits and ferocious beasts he had killed over the years.

This aura is not visible, but it is really present in Qin Fengming.

This is also a slowly accumulating strange aura that no monk can completely get rid of during his practice.

This evil aura has both advantages and disadvantages for the monks. There are many spells in the world of immortality that can refine these evil auras. It can be used as a means of attack for monks.

But it also has a bad side, that is, if the monk is in a dangerous situation and his condition is unstable, something may happen, making the monk's situation even more dangerous.

Especially when passing through the heavenly tribulation, the evil aura accumulated in the body may put the monk into a fierce madness and allow his inner demons to emerge.

Therefore, as long as they go through the heavenly tribulation, the monks must take elixirs specially designed to stabilize the mind or special suppressive substances in advance to stabilize the evil aura existing in the body.

Qin Fengming activated the evil aura at this moment, not to let him participate in the fight, but because this aura could help him get rid of the confining force around him.

What Qin Fengming didn't expect was that as the majestic aura emerged, invisible sword blades suddenly wrapped around his body, making the sticky and restraining power he felt suddenly disappear.

At the same time, Qin Fengming moved.

As he moved, thick stick shadows suddenly appeared around him. The shadow of the stick flickered, completely enveloping his figure.

Qin Fengming directly used his magic power this time, using the huge dragon bone in his hand as a sharp sword.

Of course, the martial arts swordsmanship that a sharp sword can perform can also be performed by a dragon bone. The Thirteen Styles of Floating Willow is a supreme swordsmanship method that can be used in chaotic battles between groups of enemies.

Once the sword technique is performed, only the sword blades flash, and the figure of the person performing the technique cannot be seen.

Suddenly, he saw a group of stick figures flashing in front of him, and Qin Fengming's figure was submerged in it. Wan Yuan, who was using all his strength to attack with the spell, couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

He had never seen what kind of situation this was.

Although he has never operated the Holy Spirit Skeleton containing the complete innate spiritual patterns, he also understands that in order to activate the Holy Spirit Skeleton containing the innate spiritual patterns, powerful magical support is required.

With the powerful mana added, even if the skeleton can be controlled, it is impossible to use it in this state.

Seeing the shadows of sticks flashing in front of him, a dense banging sound resounded, and the attacks he had initiated were shattered, Wan Yuan suddenly felt a ferocious feeling in his chest.

"Okay, let's see how long you can perform this kind of magic."

With his eyes locked on the shadows of sticks, Wan Yuan suddenly heard a low shout. In the sound of words, the violent energy of heaven and earth suddenly converged on the hurricane wind group around him.

The wind roared, and gusts of wind shot out, swarming towards Qin Fengming's location.

In an instant, a radius of ten miles was completely obscured by gusts of wind. It seems that this place has suddenly become a popular place.

The wind is howling, the sand and stones are flying, and just the terrifying and harsh sound of breaking through the sky is enough to make people's minds sway and give rise to palpitations.

While Qin Fengming and Wan Yuan were fighting, Patriarch Lin Shuo and five Youfu Palace monks were also fighting together. It's just that the six of them were far away from the place where Qin Fengming and his two men were fighting.

Xuan-level monks fight, their bodies move around, and they can flash and run within a range of dozens of miles in an instant.

Coupled with the turbulence of the energy of heaven and earth, hundreds of miles around will be involved in the battle. The two waves of powerful monks are fighting each other, and the mutual influence is extremely dangerous to both sides.

If a powerful monk doesn't use too many methods that are superior to the opponent, and wants to defeat the opponent with just one magical power, then the competition will be patience and who consumes how much of his own mana.

At this moment, neither Wan Yuan nor Qin Fengming resorted to any other means.

Wan Yuan's magical power is extremely sharp. Because this attack has great space capabilities, it can attack the enemy in all directions.

In addition, this attack can ignore the opponent's protective aura, even the magic weapon's condensed light, which has a certain breaking effect.

In the past, as long as he activated this attack method, no matter how powerful the opponent was, he would immediately be at a disadvantage and struggle to hold on. The best result is to flee quickly without fighting him head-on.

But now, the opponent actually completely resisted his attack with a Holy Spirit Skeleton, which made Wan Yuan's ferocious intention appear. There is a strong intention to decide the outcome with this attack.

He did not believe that the other party could operate the Holy Spirit Skeleton for too long.

There was a loud bang, and huge energy fluctuations surged. Qin Fengming and Wan Yuan seemed to have negotiated, and no one used other spells or magic weapon attacks for a while.

As time goes on, the status does not change.

The monstrous energy in the distance continued to fluctuate, indicating that the battle between Lin Shuo and the five Youfu Palace monks had not yet decided a winner.

Suddenly, a monstrous roar of dragons suddenly resounded through the siege of sharp swords.

As the sound of the dragon's roar suddenly started, a purple fluorescent light suddenly rose into the sky, purple light flashed, and a huge aura of chaos immediately filled the air.

"Chaos Spiritual Treasure! So this is what you rely on." The aura of chaos suddenly appeared, and a cold word immediately sounded on the spot.

Wan Yuan's voice fell, and a thick black mist suddenly evaporated from the huge hurricane vortex sweeping the world. In the thick black mist, the roars of ferocious beasts suddenly came out.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, Wan Yuan practices the Phantom Screaming Meteor Technique. His natal object is very special. It is not a magic weapon, but a strange object that can transform into a ferocious beast. There are many of them. The power is extraordinary, but he rarely uses it, but I heard that it is highly praised by several Mahayana people in Youfu Palace."

Just as the ferocious beast roared loudly, a sudden wave of energy surged from the distance, and a distant voice was transmitted to the scene of the battle.

"Fellow Daoist Lin is really extraordinary. He actually captured those five people from Youfu Palace early. Thank you, fellow Daoist, for reminding me. Qin will try to see how extraordinary his weird natal thing is."

Following the words of ancestor Lin Shuo, Qin Fengming's calm words also sounded in the monstrous energy.

The voice was calm and unaffected by the monstrous energy and wind that was violently impacting all around.