Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

Chapter 6733 Ice-killing Sting

Fang Yi stopped quickly, and He Gu and Xingbu Shengzun on the other side also stopped their steps. Only the Ice Sting Ancestor ran quickly and approached Qin Fengming.

In the distance, Han Xufeng and Saint Qingkui all turned around and looked at Qin Fengming, their eyes showing solemnity.

Han Xufeng and Holy Lord Qingkui did not move, but they both clearly whispered something quickly just now.

It was precisely because the two of them spoke out that Fang Yi started to move, and the Ice Sting Ancestor also followed closely. The same was true for Hegu and Xingbu on the other side. They should have heard the words of Saint Qingkui.

Qin Fengming and Ni Fei spoke politely, but their eyes were also locked on both sides.

"This old man is looking for death, then Qin will send you to chase Ni Feiwen!" Seeing the Ice Sting Ancestor approaching, Qin Fengming immediately whispered coldly.

At this time, the ancestor of Ice Sting was holding a long and narrow black object in his hand. It looked like stone but not stone, like wood but not wood. It was unknown what kind of material it was.

There was no fluorescent light emitted from it, and it looked very heavy in the hands of the Ice Sting Ancestor.

"Without magic power, do you think that a stick can protect you?" Ice Sting Ancestor did not stop, his face was as gloomy as water, and he also whispered in his mouth.

Qin Fengming's eyes turned cold, and he knew in his heart that the conflict between him and the Ice Sting Ancestor was irreconcilable.

As a Mahayana, Ancestor Bingzhi can be regarded as one of the best. He has always been strong. Although he knew that Qin Fengming was highly valued by Saint Qingkui at the moment, he did not have the slightest fear and came forward to capture Qin Fengming.

He didn't care that Ni Feiwen had just been knocked away by Qin Fengming's blow, and then burned to ashes by the terrifying spiritual arc. He thought it was just Ni Feiwen underestimating the enemy and being injured by the opponent's unexpected attack.

His feet suddenly kicked the ground, and the Ice Sting Ancestor was like a giant bird, suddenly rising into the air, carrying a sound of wind, suddenly turning the giant object in his hand, and bombarding Qin Fengming's head and face.

"Ice Sting, stop!" Fang Yi, who had stopped, suddenly saw Bing Sting suddenly stepping forward and attacking Qin Fengming. His face suddenly changed in shock, and he shouted loudly.

As he spoke, a green wooden stick that was only a few feet long suddenly flew out of his hand.

No aura appeared, and no fluorescent light spread. The wooden stick flew rapidly and hit the Ice Sting Ancestor's back hard.

Although there is no energy blessing, the speed of the wooden stick is still amazing.

With a burst of rapid sound breaking through the air, like a long blue flying snake, it suddenly approached behind the ancestor of Ice Sting.

At the same time, He Gu and Xing Bu were also running fast again, rushing towards Qin Fengming's location, and at the same time, they had already raised the objects in their hands.

"Sending you back to the west!" At this moment, a quiet word came out of Qin Fengming's mouth.

In the sound of words, the dragon bone suddenly turned into a purple-red light ball, covering the Ice Sting Ancestor who was flying towards him. At the same time, there was a trembling sound of breaking through the air.

The thick keel vibrated rapidly in the air, showing great momentum.

Without the blessing of magic power, there would naturally be no majestic energy fluctuations, but a thick and long dragon bone instantly made such a vibrating sound, everyone who saw it was trembling.

The seemingly heavy keel can be moved in such a way by one person's physical body, which means that countless stick shadows were struck in an instant.

The power of the dragon bone suddenly appeared, and the Ice Sting Ancestor in the air suddenly felt something bad.

Because he was close to the keel, he immediately sensed the energy fluctuations on the keel. At this moment, everyone had no mana to move, but the object in Qin Fengming's hand still emitted energy and power. What was going on? The Ice Sting Ancestor suddenly felt his body falling into the icy abyss.

It wasn't until this moment that the Ice Sting Ancestor understood why Ni Feiwen was knocked away by Qin Fengming just now. It was probably because the opponent had a powerful object that could exert energy and power in his hand.

However, he understood too late. In the air, the Ice Sting Ancestor turned his body with all his strength, but he could not dodge the purple-red light that filled the sky.

The object that Ice Sting Ancestor held tightly in his hands was unable to dodge, and it touched the red light coming from the hood.

"Crack!" With a crisp sound, the hard object that could easily break huge rocks immediately broke off inch by inch, turning into debris and flying on the spot.

The purple-red light flashed and instantly enveloped the Ice Sting Ancestor.

All this happened too fast. Just when Saint Ancestor Fang Yi swung his wooden stick and was about to hit the Ice Sting Ancestor on the back to stop him from committing the crime, the Ice Sting Ancestor's attack had already been defused by Qin Fengming, and Bing Sting Ancestor's attack was resolved. Ancestor Sting was completely submerged in the attack.

A shrill howl resounded, and a huge roar also resounded. A violent energy rushed in all directions, and the minced meat scattered in the sky like a goddess scattering flowers across a wide area.

A figure suddenly flew out from the violent energy, far away from the place where the violent energy was raging.

Qin Fengming stood still, hugging the dragon bone tightly in his arms, but the ancestor of Ice Sting had disappeared. No Xuanhun spirit body appeared, and no soul escaped. The Ice Sting Ancestor died very completely, not even the storage items were left behind, and was directly exploded by the dragon bone.

The dragon bone was so strange that it didn't need Qin Fengming to move it, he only needed to bombard it with the power of his body.

Mana and soul energy cannot be used in this place, and the dragon bone strikes out. For the monks, the horror is comparable to that of a wild thing moving outside. No matter how powerful the Mahayana body is, it cannot compete with it.

Whether it was the remaining five people in the ghost world or the dozen Mahayana people in the real demon world, looking at Qin Fengming with a calm expression and no blood on his body standing on the spot, there was a hint of fear in his eyes.

Even Holy Lord Qingkui seemed to have a twitch in the corner of his eye.

In front of an object that can manifest majestic energy and cannot be blessed with magic power, the hard body that Saint Qingkui is proud of is simply not enough to look at.

Everyone's expressions flickered, their eyes flickered, and they looked at Qin Fengming for a moment, but no one spoke.

Everyone was worried that if Qin Fengming was a man with evil intentions and cruelty, and used that terrifying thing to snatch the astrolabe and use all his strength to deal with everyone, they would have no choice but to escape quickly, and no one would dare to confront him. Fight.

"Could it be that the thing in Lord Qin Dan's hand is a piece of the Holy Spirit?" After a few breaths, Saint Qingkui asked.

He stared at the keel with bright eyes, his expression remained calm and indifferent, as always.

"Yes, this is exactly a bone from the sacred dragon." Qin Fengming knew that he could not hide it and confirmed happily.

Saint Qingkui stared at it, and suddenly the expression on his face changed: "This dragon bone still radiates energy and fluorescence here. Does it contain complete innate spiritual patterns?"

Qin Fengming could not lie, and said calmly: "What the Holy Lord said is true, this dragon bone contains complete innate spiritual patterns."

Everyone's eyes widened and their hearts were shaken. These people have lived for tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years, and no one can produce a Holy Spirit skeleton that contains complete innate spiritual patterns.

It's not that everyone can't see the Holy Spirit bones, it's that the bones they encounter don't contain complete innate spiritual patterns at all.

The innate spiritual patterns born in the Holy Spirit's body are the Holy Spirit's blessings from heaven and earth, and are evolved and stored in the body. It comes from heaven and earth, and it will naturally return to heaven and earth after death. It can be said that as the Holy Spirit falls, it will disintegrate and disappear on its own, and generally will not be preserved in the corpse for a long time.

Holy Spirit Heavenly Dragons are not non-existent in the Three Realms. The body of the Purple Flame Saint, one of the seven ancestors of the True Demon Realm, is the body of a Holy Spirit Heavenly Dragon. He was born in Longyuan, and his family is full of powerful dragons.

Even if a Holy Spirit dies, it will usually be taken back into the family by the Dragon Clan.

It is simply impossible for others to obtain a dragon bone that can maintain the complete innate spiritual pattern. That requires not only opportunity, but also special means.

The dragon bone in Qin Fengming's hand actually contained complete innate spiritual patterns, which really made everyone jealous.

"Qin Danjun, have you ever used this object to deal with arc light attacks here before?" Saint Qingkui's eyes flashed and he asked again.

"The Holy Lord wants Qin to climb the mountain in front and collect the fixed astrolabe, right?" Qin Fengming said very knowingly without answering the question of the Holy Lord Qingkui.

"If Qin Danjun is willing to take action, we will be happy to ask for it. Danjun will not do it in vain. When he leaves here, I will definitely give Danjun sufficient reward." Holy Lord Qingkui said calmly and simply.

Looking at Saint Qingkui with a calm expression and clear eyes, Qin Fengming's heart beat slightly.

The Holy Lord of the True Demon Realm behaved very calmly and peacefully from beginning to end. Even when he saw the terrifying power displayed by the dragon bone, his eyes only flickered and he did not show too many strange expressions. It seems that everything is not out of his control, and he is still fully confident that he can get the fixed astrolabe.

"Okay, Qin can climb the mountain to collect the astrolabe, but you must retreat three miles away. I don't want to be attacked by others while climbing." Qin Fengming suddenly smiled and said.

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