Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

Qin Fengming was alert, holding the Xuanwei Qingyan Sword tightly in his hand. At the same time, he turned his left hand over, and a dark and gloomy lotus appeared in his hand.

The lotus suddenly appeared, and the surrounding ice immediately appeared.

The lotus flew up, the black light flashed, and ripples appeared in the mist. At the same time that the cold ghost-eating fog appeared in ripples, the surrounding fog suddenly became twice as cold.

There were bursts of clicking sounds, and the surrounding fog instantly condensed into fine particles.

At the same time, the seemingly small forest black lotus was spinning around, and sharp auras filled the air, and the surrounding void emitted slight neighing sounds.

Qin Fengming, who had sacrificed the Nine Nether Ice Lotus, flipped his left hand, and three self-destructing talismans were hidden in his palm. At the same time, the Liuying Sword also flashed and appeared, its red light shrinking, hiding around him.

After doing all this, Qin Fengming's mind was not relaxed, he was still tense, his eyes flashed with blue light, and his consciousness was fully activated, staring closely at the place around him.

Being able to use magical powers in situations where even Fairy Xu Ling didn't notice anything unusual, ancestor Jiao Wei's magical powers were obviously terrifying and powerful.

You must know that Fairy Xu Ling can activate the existence of laws and artistic conceptions, and her own spiritual senses are comparable to Mahayana. She did not sense anything strange, which made Qin Fengming extremely vigilant.

Qin Fengming stood still, his consciousness connected with the spirit patterns he had just sacrificed. What made his expression more solemn was that those spirit patterns were moving around, but he could not sense any breath of the runes.

Qin Fengming has never encountered this kind of situation.

Thinking back at this moment, he was sure that when he was fighting with Chi Qing, Patriarch Jiao Wei must have secretly activated this terrifying and strange magical power.

"Whoosh!" Suddenly, a slight sound piercing the air suddenly sounded in the ghost-eating mist.

As soon as the sky broke through, Qin Fengming suddenly felt a chill in his heart. With his mind moving, the blossoming black ice lotus appeared in an instant, like a bunch of sharp round blades, and suddenly shot away in the direction of the sound.

At the same time, the long sword in his hand did not hesitate at all. The sword light flashed, and three sword shadows appeared in an instant, almost blocking the direction with the Duo Duo Ice Lotus's front and rear feet.

Immediately after the sound of wind breaking through the sky, a long cold blade with a ghostly aura suddenly appeared in the ghostly mist.

It was a blade with a long blade, and it was cold all over, with a cold cyan fluorescent coating on it.

The blade was sharp, cutting through the mist, and a huge mark immediately appeared, almost shattering the void.

When the blade passed by, swelling power surged, thick aura swept across, and the surrounding thick mist was immediately rolled up, as if a huge boulder had fallen from the calm lake water, creating a huge surge.

Immediately after the sword light appeared, there was a cold-faced monk with a ferocious face, wearing ancient clothes, with a fleshy face, a cold expression, and fierce eyes.

The ice lotus flew, and instantly hit the huge blade that suddenly appeared. The light flashed, and with the sound of banging and exploding, three sword blades also stabbed at it, blocking it in front of the sword light.

There was an ear-shattering bang, and fierce winds immediately hit the surrounding areas.

This monk Qin Fengming had never seen him before, and he was not one of the more than twenty foreign monks who had appeared before.

The moment the blade was resisted by the Duoduo Ice Lotus and the Xuanwei Qingyan Sword, Qin Fengming's heart began to move. The Liuying Sword turned into a red lightning and suddenly appeared behind the evil-faced monk.

A red light suddenly appeared, and it stabbed at the back of the vicious monk with extreme speed.

However, just when the Liuying Sword was about to strike the monk's body, Qin Fengming's expression suddenly changed, and he quickly urged the Liuying Sword without hesitation. The Liuying Sword, which was slashing rapidly, suddenly deflected and returned to him in a flash. .

Just as Qin Fengming retracted the Liuying Sword, the evil-faced monk missed a hit and disappeared out of thin air.

Watching the evil-faced monk disappear, Qin Fengming's expression suddenly became dull, and strong surprise and disbelief suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"Impossible! How is this possible?" He murmured, as if he suddenly saw an incredible scene that changed his perception.

That green sharp blade, Qin Fengming knew, was a powerful magic weapon that Fairy Leng Yan once sacrificed. When they came to Mu Island, they encountered a wave of poisonous insects in a mountain forest. Fairy Leng Yan was holding the same cyan blade to kill the monster insects.

He remembered clearly that the green light of the blade was extremely capable of tearing, just like the blade that suddenly appeared in the mist at this moment.

Qin Fengming was almost certain that the blade must be the one used by Fairy Leng Yan back then. But at this moment, the blade appeared in the hands of an evil-faced monk, which shocked Qin Fengming.

He absolutely did not believe that Fairy Leng Yan had fallen into the hands of Ancestor Jiao Wei in just a short period of time, and he snatched Fairy Leng Yan's magic weapon and gave it to others for use.

Qin Fengming's eyes were hesitant and he was thinking rapidly, not knowing why for a moment.

However, at this moment, the sudden attack reappeared. It was a huge mace three feet long. The long stick looked very rough, as if it was made by a person who was proficient in weapon refining.

But the mace exudes a strong and overwhelming aura of chaos. When the mace appears, the terrifying corrosive aura has been swept into the ghost-eating mist.

There was a squeaking sound, and the thick ghost-eating mist was immediately eroded by the breath of chaos and disappeared one after another.

The stick suddenly appeared, suddenly came down from top to bottom, and struck Qin Fengming suddenly.

This huge mace carrying a strong aura of chaos is so powerful that it is several times more powerful than the cyan blade just now.

The terrifying power shrouded down, the void stirred, and a terrifying and huge crack immediately appeared in the void.

The mace carrying the aura of chaos bombarded down, and vast fluctuations emerged, as if a giant mountain collapsed and fell. The power was so powerful that it had exceeded the attack power of most monks at the top of the Xuan level.

Facing the three-foot-long mace, which carried a thick aura of chaos, Qin Fengming's heart surged. At the same time, without any hesitation, his thoughts urged the lotus flowers in the sky to fly wildly to resist. At the same time, the Xuanwei Qingyan Sword in his hand suddenly disappeared and was replaced. The one on top is a halberd that is completely purple and black, with a red dragon inlaid on it.

Facing the huge mace that was filled with the aura of chaos, Qin Fengming did not dare to collide with it with the blade of the Xuanwei Qingyan Sword, and held the Dragon Pattern Yunling Halberd in his hand without thinking.

Just when the halberd suddenly appeared and the red and purple light shone in front of him, the torrent of black lotus blossoms burst into pieces like fireworks under the impact of the mace.

The huge mace did not lose any momentum and suddenly approached Qin Fengming.

Like a dragon roaring, the ten-foot-long dragon-patterned Yunlingling Halberd suddenly rose into the sky with purple-red fluorescence, meeting the mace that slapped down.

The roar then exploded on the spot, and the thick aura of chaos rushed down, touching the purple-red fluorescence. The two sides actually exchanged hands with each other, and no one could disperse the other.

The two magic weapons, one large and one small, touched together instantly, and a huge force was quickly transmitted to the handle of the dragon halberd. Qin Fengming suddenly felt a sharp pain surge from his hands, and passed to him along his hands and arms. on the body.

His hands trembled, and the jaws of his hands seemed to be shattered by the blow.

A low shout sounded out, and Qin Fengming's figure quickly retreated, being more than ten feet away in an instant.

Looking quickly, he saw a figure appearing in front of him. It was a tall figure with the head of an animal and a human body. The tall figure grasped the mace tightly with both hands, and his eyes flashed fiercely. Although his eyes stared forward, his eyes were sluggish. , seems to be less agile.

"Fairy Xu Ling, are you Fairy Xu Ling?" Suddenly seeing the figure in front of him, Qin Fengming blurted out with a sharp cry.

However, the body didn't seem to hear his words at all, and there was no reaction at all.

Just when Qin Fengming was about to use the art of spiritual thought to forcibly disturb the opponent's soul, the figure missed the target, then blurred and disappeared out of thin air. No matter Qin Fengming tried his best to use his Lingqing Eyes to look around, he couldn't find anything at all.

Qin Fengming stood on the spot in shock, his heart agitated and unable to calm down.

At this time, he was completely sure that the two people who suddenly attacked him must be Leng Yan and Xu Ling.

However, the appearance of the two people changed drastically, and they seemed to have fallen into a strange state at the same time. They seemed to be unconscious. This situation made Qin Fengming's mind roar with confusion.

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