Qin Fengming's expression had already turned exceedingly grim, and an intense solemnity showed in his eyes.
Since the battle with Elder Bai began, the powerful secret art his opponent had unleashed at the outset had already left him scrambling, and he had nearly suffered severe injuries in that explosion.
The difficulty of dealing with his opponent was clear from this alone.
Now that his opponent had actually brought out a refined corpse with a late Ghost Lord cultivation base, Qin Fengming would undoubtedly have to face the combined attacks of two Great Cultivators at once.
Seeing the refined corpse suddenly vanish without a trace, Qin Fengming narrowed his eyes slightly and rapidly waved both hands. Two cold gleams unfurled in the air, transforming into two blade-like sword rays several dozen feet long that hacked toward a certain spot ahead.
"Bang! Bang!" The two seemingly mighty blade-like sword rays flashed once before striking a rapidly moving phantom. Two white flashes suddenly blazed, followed by a heaven-shaking might and two resounding booms that echoed through the area.
The two enormous magic treasures, each more than a dozen yards long and moving at incredible speed, were sent flying back with a single blow when they collided with the two white flashes. Clear, mournful cries rang out, and the massive radiance of energy vanished in an instant.
Looking at the two several-inch-long magic treasures falling back into his hands, Qin Fengming was rendered utterly speechless.
After merely clashing once with the refined corpse, the two magic treasures of no small power had been battered until they completely lost their spirituality. Though they had not been broken, they could no longer be used.
Although the tall refined corpse had cut away all spirituality from Qin Fengming's two magic treasures, its swift movement had also been