Raging blood, spraying everywhere.

A group of monks who were about to rush over all looked miserable and watched this scene in horror.

The monk of the triple intermediate realm was killed in one face.

What about them?

In an instant, one by one they hurriedly suppressed their bodies and fell to the ground one after another.

The lesson from the past, bloody, too terrifying.

The next moment.

One by one, they looked at Li Chaoen with a look of fear as if nothing had happened.

Li Chaoen sneered and said, "Is it really a decoration?"

The people did not dare to speak.

Faced with this situation.

And who dares to talk nonsense?

Seeing that no one was talking, Li Chaoen didn't say anything, just closed his eyes and continued to close his eyes to recuperate.

Daoist Zixiao's expression was grim.

He did not express his opinion, but he agreed with Lai's approach.

As for the head of Ning Cui Mountain on the side, his expression was still gloomy.

Although Shan Yangwei is not as good as Dai Xinghe, he is also a genius disciple with extraordinary talent.

In this day and age.

The future of Shan Yangwei is also unlimited.

After all.

It is impossible for a sect to be supported by one of the most shining geniuses alone.

It must be supported by more disciples.

In this way, we can develop for a long time.

The development of the Quartet Divine Sect has always been like this.

Perhaps within their sect, there is no existence that can be compared with the strength of Fengyu Zhenren.

But there are more big masters with similar strength.

This is also one of the reasons why the Quartet Divine Sect was able to suppress the Qingfeng Concept.

Then.

The head of the Snow Mountain Sect, who was sitting with the head of Ning Cui Mountain, said in a low voice: "If I'm not mistaken, Shan Yangwei should have an unusual relationship with Yunhai, right?"

The head of Ning Cuishan nodded and said, "Yangwei is Yunhai's own nephew. ”

"You know the sea of clouds, and you are married, and you are devoted to cultivation. Yang Wei is his brother's son, because he has shown his cultivation talent, he has been raised by his side, and he has been cultivating for more than 20 years, which is no different from his own son. ”

Speaking of this, the head of Ning Cui Mountain sighed again.

The head of the snow mountain said again: "Then when they went in this time, did their uncle and nephew leave anything similar to aura sensing?"

The head of Ning Cuishan shook his head and said, "No." ”

The head of the snow mountain said: "This is the best." ”

The head of Ning Cui Mountain glanced at him.

The head of the Snow Mountain hurriedly said, "Brother Dao, I don't mean anything else. It's just that something has happened, and I'm afraid that Yunhai will lose his mind because of his nephew's death, and then do something foolish. When the time comes, I'm afraid something bad will happen because of this. ”

The head of Ning Cui Mountain said in a deep voice: "I hope so." ”

The head of the snow mountain nodded.

The two men did not speak again.

At the same time.

With a ferocious aura, like a single sea of clouds sweeping across the sky, he suddenly frowned.

At this moment, the sea of single clouds suddenly gave birth to a feeling of palpitations.

"What's going on?"

Cultivating as a monk who has reached the triple peak realm of the single cloud sea.

In general.

Nothing like this will happen.

But now.

In Shan Yunhai's heart, there was more instinct, a bad feeling.

When I think so.

Shan Yunhai suddenly turned his direction and rushed towards the other side.

His instincts told him.

Something bad is happening!

It's also at this time.

Behind the thundercloud real person, a sigh came out.

Lei Yun Zhenren sneered: "But someone has fallen. ”

Fengyu Zhenren didn't make a sound.

Lei Yun Zhenren said again: "With me here, don't think about it." ”

After a few breaths of silence in the depths of the void, Feng Yuzhen's calm voice came: "Life and death are fate!"

Thundercloud real people laughed a few times.

Time.

He and Fengyu Zhenren also fell silent.

They still rushed in the direction they had identified.

On the other side, Qin Feng was already standing under a mountain peak that had risen from the sea of ice, about more than a hundred meters high, up and down his body, and had been frozen by ice.

"If I'm not mistaken. ”

"This was supposed to be an island under an icy sea. ”

"Since you're here, no matter what, you have to go up and walk!" Before the words fell, Qin Feng was already in the air with both feet, and the violent breath pushed his body, like controlling the wind and thunder, just a few ups and downs, and he had already fallen on the mountain peak.

A hundred meters of mountain peaks is nothing for a monk like him.

To the top of the mountain.

Only then did I find that there was a stone gate more than three meters high.

It's a stone gate.

Before and after the stone gate, it was empty, it was like a frozen passerby, standing alone on the top of the mountain, very abrupt.

If Qin Feng was just an ordinary person, maybe he just felt a little strange and would not have other feelings.

But he was a monk.

A monk who can kill a triple high-level realm monk with the help of the power of a spiritual weapon.

The stone gate in his pupils was not as simple as it seemed.

"There's the breath of a small cave space here!"

"Maybe you should push this stone gate?" Qin Feng is a man of action, and he will do it when he thinks of it.

When the thought comes out.

He was already shaking, walked to the stone gate, and without the slightest hesitation, stretched out his hand and landed on the stone door.

It was the moment his palm landed on the stone door.

This stone gate, which looked extraordinary, was buzzing and trembling, and opened with the trend.

The next moment!

Behind the stone gate, another space appeared in Qin Feng's gaze.

"Sure enough, it's a small cave space!"

Qin Feng borrowed the system to sense it, but after not sensing the breath of other creatures, he didn't hesitate anymore, he had already taken a step forward and walked in directly.

It was also at the moment when Qin Feng entered!

There was another breath that was deeper and more terrifying than the cold air floating on the ice sea.

Suddenly!

Qin Feng couldn't help but shudder.

Soon, though.

The furious aura of cultivation rose and flooded.

Just for an instant.

Qin Feng swept away the existence of such a disturbing aura.

And at this time.

The stone door where he came in also slammed and closed directly.

This moment!

Qin Feng was completely trapped in this small cave space isolated from the fairy world outside.

This small cave space, as far as the eye can see, is only more than 100 meters in diameter.

In all directions, all are made of thick ice.

Just came in.

There is a deeper pressure that falls on the body.

Of course.

This kind of pressure could not interfere with Qin Feng in the slightest.

He just stood in place, motionless, just his eyes wandering, constantly observing such a small cave space.

But at this time!

The void in front of him shook slightly, and wisps of white frost qi floated out from the depths of the void without warning.

One can't breathe.

A humanoid silhouette is presented.

Another one can't breathe.

The figure in the outline, the blood meridians, a little bit of enrichment, in less than a moment, a person built purely from cold ice, grabbed a big knife made of cold ice, and appeared in front of Qin Feng like this, less than five meters away.

This guy just appeared, it was a deep rage, reaching the Triple Elementary Stage, but the momentum he showed was even more ferocious and arrogant than the young generation genius masters of the Four Directions Divine Sect such as Guiyun Dao Chang and Hui Jiang, and it bloomed. The next moment, the Iceman Dao pointed at Qin Feng, and an extremely stiff tone rushed out of his mouth: "I am the grave keeper here!"

"If you want to enter the depths of the tomb and obtain the tomb inheritance, you must pass my level!"

The voice did not fall.

The iceman was already flickering, and suddenly, he set off a momentum like a storm and rushed towards Qin Feng.

This blow.

It's not like a competition, but it's really rushing to take Qin Feng's life.

Qin Feng's expression was deep, and he didn't dare to waver in the slightest. Seeing the sword light shining out of the iceman, he slashed over, and without thinking about it, the obsidian battle knife came out directly.

Just for an instant.

A sword magic power that was even more terrifying than the iceman, like a black river sweeping the heavens and the earth, took the first step and fell on the sword light that burst out of the ice.

Bang pass!

The sword light that the iceman unleashed exploded to smithereens from head to toe.

In this way, Qin Feng's sword magic power was wiped out on the spot. And the matter didn't end like this, and I saw the endless sword light sweeping up.

There was another click, and it kept ringing.

It's gone in a flash!

The Iceman's broadsword, along with the Iceman's body, snorted, top-down, and exploded to smithereens.

The next moment!

The rich smell was swept away.

This iceman, who showed a different three-fold primary-level aura, was gone.

If it weren't for Qin Feng's fight with it just now.

It's almost like thinking you're hallucinating.

Slay the Iceman.

Qin Feng sneered: "It's just a triple beginner, no matter how strong your strength is, how can you be my opponent?"

"Okay, since such a grave keeper has been killed by me, the good things hidden below should come out. ”

Speaking of which.

The light in Qin Feng's eyes couldn't stop emanating out.

As a monk, how could he not be interested in the lineage that already existed?

And.

He also believes.

Deep in the core of this small cave space, there must be some kind of inheritance suppressed.

If you can get such a legacy.

His strength is bound to be even more terrifying.

I thought of the scene where the cultivation remained unchanged and the strength was improved again.

Qin Feng couldn't help but get excited.

That's the only way.

in order to go further.

With a system, Qin Feng couldn't do anything in the face of such an opportunity, and nothing happened.

It's just that Qin Feng was waiting for the inheritance to open with joy.

In front of him, there were wisps of hoarfrost, churning. Moments later, another iceman appeared.

The appearance of this iceman is no different from the one just now.

The only difference is the aura of cultivation that they present.

The former is showing a triple primary level, while this one is showing a triple intermediate level. Moreover, the triple mid-level aura he displayed was more fierce than all the triple mid-level monks that Qin Feng had encountered during this time.

The four elders of Fenghaimen that day were not as good as him.

The nine major schools, the five major families, and those three-fold mid-level monks were also unable to compare to him.