Chapter Seventy-Nine: Resentment

"Fuck, you grandsons, if my junior brothers and sisters are here, I don't think you dare to bully people like this!"

The long sword in Zhao Qianlei's hand slashed horizontally, forcing Ouyang Long to retreat, but his shoulder had already been slashed, and a deep wound was gushing blood at the moment, and there were also very wounds on his body, and his physical strength was somewhat overdrawn.

Zhao Qianlei's deep eyes looked at Ouyang Long, Ouyang Long at this time was no better, he was also scarred by his own beating, and the strength of the fourth-order Spirit Emperor was not something anyone could provoke.

"Damn, Lao Tzu is gone, you all remember it for me, if I Zhao Qianlei don't take revenge for this, I will recognize you Ouyang Long as my father!"

It was another big battle, Zhao Qianlei took advantage of the gap to rush out of the encirclement in an instant, endless spiritual power spread out from his body, the speed was instantly exerted to the limit, and a curse coldly echoed in the night sky, making people's faces change greatly.

Zhao Qianlei's body instantly pulsed towards the mountain behind him, which was the Fengmei Mountain Range, a place where no one dared to enter all year round.

"Don't chase it, just ask him to take the Spirit Pill into the tomb, it is the forbidden place of the Fengmei Mountain Range, the Spirit Monarch and the strong don't dare to enter it easily, he only has a dead end if he enters!"

Ouyang Xuan and the three of them hurriedly rushed forward, but they were stopped by Ouyang Long, looking at the Fengmei Mountain Range, although their eyes were full of unwillingness, there was an extra layer of coldness, whoever went there could not go.

But how could Zhao Qianlei care that the Fengmei Mountain Range was a forbidden place when he was in a hurry, Zhao Qianlei's body rushed out quickly under the spiritual power wrapping, but in a few moments, he had already rushed in, and he ran all the way into the depths of the jungle.

Finally found a canyon and fell down, Zhao Qianlei hid in the canyon and gasped, his whole body trembled.

The battle had been a long time and Zhao Qianlei's body was exhausted, but at this moment, he was still holding back the fatigue that was pouring in, and kept some sobriety as much as possible to prevent the four seventh-order spirit emperors from killing him.

But under such persistence, an hour passed, and Zhao Qianlei couldn't hold on anymore and fell asleep against a corner.

The sky was already sunny, and the newborn sun drove everything in the darkness and wiped out all the dirty things at night in the Phoenix Charm Mountains.

At noon, Zhao Qianlei, who was sleeping, suddenly tightened his body, his closed eyes had not yet opened, and he sat up and sat in a clearing suddenly.

"Damn, I actually broke through at this time!" Zhao Qianlei, who closed his eyes tightly, couldn't help but curse, but the finger prints in his hands were already surging, and the exercises began to operate, absorbing the aura surging around.

Zhao Qianlei had just broken through the fourth-order Spirit Emperor realm last night, but at this moment, he was going to continue to break through to the Spirit Monarch realm, and there were signs of a breakthrough.

Zhao Qianlei's body sat cross-legged on the stone wall, closed his eyes tightly, and slowly felt a lot of aura entering the body.

After a period of condensation, Zhao Qianlei took out the spirit pill and swallowed it into his mouth, and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth exploded again, and the endless spiritual power rushed like a materialized river, constantly converging into the body.

At this moment, Zhao Qianlei's position is the tuyere of this canyon, and the endless wind swept in, blowing on the emaciated body like a sharp blade.

But the strange thing is that the blade-like wind actually transformed into a layer of pale green on Zhao Qianlei's body, and turned into the purest spiritual power, constantly refining his body.

After refining like this, it lasted for nearly three hours, and the spiritual power between heaven and earth became irritable again, Zhao Qianlei's body trembling suddenly, a powerful coercion spread out from his body, and his breath expanded instantly, and he had reached the realm of the second-order Spirit Monarch, and the slash of the endless wind on his face was already hideous, and the pain was so painful.

"Hoo ......"

After absorbing it for a while, Zhao Qianlei's body trembled slightly, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and a cold glint flashed in his opened eyes, and at this moment he was already a second-order Spirit Monarch strength.

But just as Zhao Qianlei walked out of the endless pain, his body was already trembling constantly by the wind, but a breath full of blood suddenly came, which made Zhao Qianlei's body tremble, and he screamed in his heart.

Zhao Qianlei's body trembled, his eyes full of pitch black looked coldly not far away, the tense nerves were tense at this time, and there was a little more horror in his eyes.

I saw that in the distance, only a few feet away, three blood-red blood wolves were squatting there, looking at themselves with fierce eyes, and the endless smell of blood was spreading from the bodies of which blood wolves, Zhao Qianlei was inevitably surprised after reading it, because they were all demon beasts - blood wolves.

The strength of demon beasts is generally inferior to that of spirit beasts, so in battle, demon beasts are often the majority over the minority, and spirit beasts use wisdom to win, each with its own advantages and disadvantages.

Although the spiritual intelligence of this blood wolf cannot be compared with that of a spirit beast, it is not an idle person who can survive in the cruel struggle of the Fengmei Mountain Range.

This blood wolf's sense of smell is extremely sensitive, and after being able to smell Zhao Qianlei's strength, he attracted Zhao Qianlei's attention.

The blood wolf was really terrifying, it had already rushed over in an instant, its hind legs had jumped out, and the jump was terrifying, and it pressed over Zhao Qianlei's head in an instant.

If it weren't for Zhao Qianlei's sensitive body, the blood wolf of several hundred catties rolling to the side would have crushed Zhao Qianlei and made him unable to get up.

"Damn, you're going to meet a blood wolf!"

Quickly getting up, his big hand drew his long sword behind him and clenched it in his hand, ready to deal with the three blood wolves.

At this time, another blood wolf had already rushed over, and the same move was pressing towards Zhao Qianlei, revealing endless coercion, forcing Zhao Qianlei's body to retreat continuously.

How could Zhao Qianlei's body be faster than the terrifying blood wolf clan, but he was pounced on by the blood wolf in the blink of an eye.

Zhao Qianlei is not an ordinary person, after all, he has been fighting for a long time, and he has practiced the skills of his whole body, his left hand bends his fingers and claws to grab the thick hind legs, and then his right hand has been split, and the long sword brought a sharp sound of breaking wind in mid-air, and stabbed into the blood wolf's body with a bang.

A stream of blood burst out of the blood wolf's body, turning into a blood-colored firework scattered in the air, revealing a strong smell of blood.

Then the left hand flicked and slammed the blood wolf to the ground.

Zhao Qianlei quickly turned around and headed in the other direction, where a blood wolf had already pounced in the air and pressed him under him.

With such a short distance, Zhao Qianlei couldn't swing the long sword in his hand at all, so he had to volley with his back hand and bombard it with the blood wolf.

Zhao Qianlei punched down, hitting the blood wolf's jaw, but the blood wolf's sharp teeth pierced into Zhao Qianlei's arm very deeply, and the painful Zhao Qianlei's body trembled, and his left hand also thundered down into a fist.

The fist full of endless spiritual power left a series of arcs in mid-air, and smashed into the blood wolf's body with a bang.

The blood wolf howled, and his body smashed into the dirt under him under the bombardment of Zhao Qianlei's punch.

But just when Zhao Qianlei wanted to beat the blood wolf, the ground snorted, and the blood wolf turned into a streamer and escaped.