Record of Ascension by Hundred Refiners

"There really is something, but the matter in this lake is too small. If you want to condense a ball as big as a walnut, I'm afraid you have to cast a spell on the lake water within dozens of miles."

Looking at the lake wrapped in the glow in front of him, Qin Fengming murmured.

The technique Qin Fengming used at this moment was the Precious Blood Condensation Technique. This technique was taught to Qin Fengming by Sangtai's spirit left in his body when he was wandering in the ghost world.

This treasure tactic, as can be seen from the literal meaning, is a technique for condensing essence and blood.

Qin Fengming now used it to perform magic on the lake water, and the effect was surprisingly good. It easily removed the impurities in the lake water and revealed the special substances inside.

Qin Fengming was speechless as he looked at the dots of stars in the clear water mass in front of him.

"No, that ferocious beast is about to show up." Qin Fengming's eyes flickered, and when he was looking at the stars in the lake in front of him, Jun Yan, who also looked strange, suddenly spoke quickly.

Although Jun Yan watched Qin Fengming perform the technique, he was obviously paying attention to the vast lake.

Immediately after Jun Yan's words sounded, the lake water on the shore suddenly rippled with light, and a group of purple light suddenly appeared. There was no roar of the beast, but a ball of purple light was already flying toward Qin Fengming and Jun Yan who were parked not far from the shore.

As Jun Yan's words came out, Qin Fengming had already stopped using his spells.

As his eyes flashed, a colorful light flashed in his hand, and a long red and blue sword blade was held in his hand. The sword glow flashed, and a ball of colorful rays of light emerged. The cold and hot breath spread, and slender arcs of electricity arced around the sword body. He shot up and walked around, and the surrounding void immediately made bursts of crackling sounds.

"Roar~~" A violent roar suddenly came from Junyan's mouth, the sound vibrated, and the surrounding fog surged, and the turbulence filled the surrounding area.

Like a purple lightning flash, a huge purple light was suddenly swept by the sound wave and suddenly stopped in mid-air.

"It works, let's go!" Seeing the ferocious beast stopped in mid-air, with purple light shining all over its body, and seemingly dazed, Qin Fengming said without hesitation.

When he spoke his words, Jun Yan was swept away, and Jun Yan disappeared in an instant.

Although Jun Yan was able to temporarily suppress the ferocious beast with the help of the strange aura of the mandrill, it was definitely not for a long time.

Sure enough, just when Qin Fengming spoke his words, the eyes of the ferocious beast with a dull expression suddenly flashed fiercely,

His body moved and he flew forward again.

Qin Fengming did not launch an attack, but took Junyan into Xumi Cave and quickly flew away into the distance.

In this land of chaos, apart from the mist of chaos that restricts and corrodes the monks, there will definitely be no other ferocious beasts or restricted dangers. This allows Qin Fengming not to worry about anything else but to deal with the ferocious beasts behind him.

The mantra surged inside his body and he flew away with all his strength. Qin Fengming immediately sensed the powerful obstruction of the chaotic mist on his body.

In addition to the obstruction of the mist, the mana energy in the body was rapidly drained at a terrifying speed. No matter how Qin Fengming performed the spell, he could not stop the consumption of mana in his body.

No wonder everyone in Kong Quan needs to use a lot of energy objects to stop the ferocious beast from chasing. Speeding here, the monks simply dare not use all their strength to activate the spell to escape at full speed regardless of the cost, because the faster the speed, the faster the loss of their own mana. .

You can only run at an acceptable speed while ensuring that the mana in your body can be sustained, while quickly swallowing pills and absorbing crystal energy to replenish your own mana.

Of course, Qin Fengming would not worry about his own mana consumption, so his flight speed was much faster than that of Kong Quan and others.

A ball of purple light flew behind him like lightning, several minutes faster than Qin Fengming.

After only flying for two to thirty thousand miles, the ferocious beast was approaching hundreds of feet behind Qin Fengming. You must know that when the ferocious beast was stunned, Qin Fengming flew away for dozens of miles.

With such a speed of pursuit, it is no wonder that Kong Quan and several top Xuan-level monks were unable to escape the pursuit of the vicious beast.

Even if those few people can stop the beast for a moment every time they detonate the magic weapon, with the escape speed of a few people, they will be overtaken by the beast again within ten or twenty thousand miles at most.

Feeling that the ferocious beast was quickly chasing behind him, Qin Fengming felt calm and not worried at all.

But in this regard, Kong Quan is not comparable to others.

Qin Fengming turned around and waved the Qing Yan Sword in his hand. Suddenly, the colorful rays of light were like a torrent of sword blades, suddenly surging and blocking the purple beast that was flying towards him.

No ferocious beast roared, but a dense banging sound resounded throughout the world, and violent energy surged on the spot. The ferocious beast that fled rapidly was immediately swept up by the torrent of swords.

"This ferocious beast is indeed not afraid of being slashed by sharp swords. Even the strangulation power of the soul seems to be unable to cause damage to it."

Sensing the rapidly spreading and evaporating energy of the blade, and the sight of the ferocious beast's claws dancing in the torrent of the blade, easily shattering Daodaoshuo's long sword blade, Qin Fengming frowned and murmured.

He could see clearly that the purple ferocious beast was covered in purple hair, and it was not afraid of the extremely sharp blade of the Xuanwei Qingyan Sword. And the four claws of the beast danced, and the entire body of the beast was actually protected by the claws intact.

When the sword blades come into contact with the beast's claws, they will shatter one after another and collapse on the spot.

As long as the sword blade is used, a large amount of energy will be absorbed by the surrounding mist.

In Qin Fengming's astonishment, he saw that the beast's mouth was suddenly opened and closed by the torrent of swords, shattering the sword blade fragments around him that had not yet turned into energy, and were directly sucked into the belly of the beast like a whale. .

Such a strange scene made Qin Fengming feel a chill on his back.

This ferocious beast is so terrifying that the monks simply cannot fight against it. Escape is the only option for the monks.

It was very obvious that after the beast swallowed a large number of blade fragments, its own aura seemed to have improved.

He is not afraid of being slashed by sharp blades, and his body will not be broken into pieces by magic weapons. Such ferocious beasts cannot be killed by Xuan-level monks. Even if Mahayana fights with it in this chaotic mist, there is no way to tear it apart. Split the body of this ferocious beast.

Qin Fengming was surprised by the strange body of the ferocious beast, but his eyes suddenly brightened. The huge surge of energy displayed by the torrent of swords he swung out quickly seemed to make the ferocious beast very excited. He swallowed it in a big mouth and forgot about Qin Fengming for a moment.

While the ferocious beast was devouring the energy of the blade, Qin Fengming flashed and fled again.

However, what made Qin Fengming extremely nervous was that the vast mass of magical energy that collapsed around the beast did not stay there for long at all. It was just a flash of purple light that surged like a hurricane, and the energy in the sky disappeared immediately. , the figure of the ferocious beast shot out, turned into a ball of lightning again, and quickly chased after it.

After just one or two cups of tea, Qin Fengming was once again chased behind by the ferocious beast, and the sword blade flashed again.

Just like that, Qin Fengming began to fly desperately in the chaotic mist.

As time passed slowly, after experiencing no less than a hundred times of slashing with the sword, the ferocious beast seemed to have gained intelligence. Every time it chased Qin Fengming several hundred feet behind him, it would stop, baring its teeth and claws. Let Qin Fengming unleash a violent torrent of swords.

Qin Fengming's mind was pounding, and he couldn't help but exclaimed: "How can this ferocious beast not have intelligence when it moves like this?"

Seeing the ferocious beast's movements as if waiting for food, Qin Fengming was extremely speechless.

"Do you think that ferocious beast has intelligence? You're wrong. It's because you have the special aura I released. Quickly use your sword and continue to escape."

Just when Qin Fengming was frightened by the appearance of the ferocious beast, Jun Yan's words rang in his ears.

When the voice reached his ears, Qin Fengming suddenly understood.

However, before Qin Fengming could make a move, the ferocious beast had already flashed its ferocious eyes, its body suddenly became illusory, and it was about to pounce forward again.

The Xuanwei Qingyan Sword reappeared, and the long blade of the Tianshuo once again enveloped the ferocious beast.

Qin Fengming no longer thought about it, and while letting the second Xuanhun spirit body gather the spiritual liquid with all its strength, he activated the Xuanwei Qingyan Sword without reservation to stop the vicious beast from approaching.

Between chasing and escaping, most of the day passed.

Suddenly, the fog cleared in front of him, and he finally escaped from the place shrouded in chaos and mist.

Appearing in the empty mountains, Qin Fengming's expression suddenly became tense. Whether he could lure the ferocious beast into the magic circle was undoubtedly the most critical moment.

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