Chapter 572: A Wisp of Ox Soul
The black mist rolled out in the depths of the mountain, and countless dead qi rose from the ground, and from time to time there were angry beast roars. The dead air rising from the www.biquge.info of the pen "Fun" Pavilion became more and more intense, covering the depths of the mountain like an overwhelming place, looking terrifying and weird......
Fortunately, the mountains are undulating for hundreds of miles, and in the depths they are even more deserted.
At this moment, in the rolling black mist between the mountains, a huge cow-shaped creature could be faintly seen, and its four hooves were fleeing like a living wind. The body that was as hard as iron and stone, and shimmered with cold light, had a dented fist print. And behind it, it chased a slightly thin young man, and from time to time he threw out his fist.
The fists all contain mysterious powers, so that it is impossible to resist at all.
"Whew-"
The bull head was furious, and his brass bell-like eyes burst into fierce light, but he didn't dare to stop.
"Niu Tou, what I said before still counts, as long as I go back to Qingshan City God's Mansion with this mansion, I can spare your life, otherwise you will be scattered!" Feng Qingyan chased after him closely, Niu Tou's speed was too fast, and he faintly felt that he couldn't catch up.
If he can't catch up, no matter how powerful his fists are, they are useless.
"Bull head, do you hear me? This is your last chance. Feng Qingyan frowned, gritted his teeth and chased frantically, but Niu Tou Bu not only did not stop, but roared angrily at him, revealing a hateful gaze.
Feng Qingyan saw that his face turned pale, and said coldly: "Hmph, look for death!"
Bang!
At this time, Feng Qingyan sprayed a mouthful of essence blood into his fist, and blasted out with a ruthless punch. And the bull head, who was fleeing at high speed, was hit by his punch, and his whole body flew up suddenly, and fell more than ten meters away with a "boom".
Its hind legs were broken by Feng Qingyan.
"Whew-"
The bull head struggled to get up, roaring at Feng Qingyan like thunder, and his body suddenly swelled a few points.
"I'll give you another chance!" Feng Qingyan approached step by step and said calmly. His eyes were piercing, and there was an aura of terror exuding from his body, while his fists were clenched.
Roar!
At this time, the bull head angrily crashed into it.
"I've already given you a few chances, since you don't know how to cherish it, then die!" Feng Qingyan drank coldly, and his fists slammed out, filled with terrifying power.
Bang!
His fists collided head-on with the bull's head.
Although he took a few steps back, the bull head was also forced to stop by him, and the bull still had two deep fist marks on his face, and then he attacked wildly. This time, he no longer intends to let go of the bull head, even if it is the reincarnation of the legendary bull head, and he will also destroy it.
What is the use of keeping a disobedient bull's head, even endangering the world?
Besides, it's not a real bull head, it's just a wisp of a cow soul on the nocturnal chart of a hundred ghosts.
Bang bang bang!
The fist burst into the wind, making a sharp cracking sound and a crashing sound.
At this time, he sprayed a mouthful of essence blood on the cow's head, causing the cow's head to roll on the ground with a painful scream. Moreover, under Feng Qingyan's crazy attack, its body had already been shattered little by little by making countless fist marks.
Whew-
Countless black mist erupted from the bull's body.
Feng Qingyan couldn't help but be slightly stunned when he saw that the body of the bull head was getting smaller little by little, and it was shrinking while being broken.
At this point, he stopped his attack and stood by and watched.
"Woo-"
The bull head screamed.
In a matter of moments, its body had shattered and dissipated, turning into a billowing black mist.
This?
Feng Qingyan couldn't help but be stunned, the bull head was killed by himself like this?
"Whew-"
At this moment, from the billowing black mist, a hideous bull's roar came out.
"Not dead yet?" Feng Qingyan was slightly surprised, and saw a looming cow shadow in the billowing black mist.
It's a wisp of bull soul.
"Hmph, it turned out that he was just beaten back to his original form. ”
Feng Qingyan snorted coldly, his fists were smeared with blood again, and he immediately blasted towards the bull soul in the black mist. However, at this time, the wisp of bull soul already knew how powerful he was, and he didn't dare to stay for a moment, turning into a black light and flying away.
Shout!
The bull soul is gone.
At this time, Feng Qingyan couldn't catch up if he wanted to, so he could only let it escape, frowning and saying, "I hope nothing happens......"
After a few moments, he immediately rushed back.
He can't manage the ghosts in the mountains, so he can only temporarily eliminate them, so that they don't harm the world.
Bang bang bang!
In the billowing black mist, his blood-soaked fists blasted out continuously, and each time a ghost was hit, it was scattered.
In just ten minutes, he had already destroyed dozens of ghosts.
"I don't know if there are any ghosts in other places?"
Feng Qingyan glanced around and found that the ghosts driven out by the bull head seemed to have been eliminated by him. However, he was a little curious, where did the bull head find these ghosts?
At this time, he rushed up in the depths of the mountain, looking for any ghosts and traces of Fangfang. However, an hour passed, and not only was the ghost not found, but even the trace of Fangfang was not traced.
"Strange ......"
Feng Qingyan stopped, his brows were already furrowed, could it be that these ghosts were driven out by the bull head in the grave? Then, he swept to a large tomb, two rays of light shot out of his eyes, and looked towards the bottom of the big tomb. But at this time, his divine eyes did not exert the power they should have, and he could not see under the tomb at all.
"If the bull head drove them out of the grave, then they should have been sleeping in the grave all along......" Feng Qingyan frowned and pondered, looking at the tomb quietly, "And for thousands of years, they have not dissipated between heaven and earth, this is very likely to be related to the secret of the mountain, and what is the secret of the mountain?"
"Could it be that at the foot of the mountain, as Uncle Chen said, there is a broken City God's Mansion buried?"
Feng Qingyan saw the big tomb under his feet, and his brows became tighter and tighter.
Even if it is not a city god mansion, it should be something related to the underworld, otherwise how could the ghost be preserved all the time? Then, he couldn't help but be stunned, his face became a little solemn, could it be that there are six reincarnations buried under the mountain?
If there are six reincarnations buried under the mountain, then what is behind the ghost gate of the Seven Mile Valley?
"Forget it, it's better to save people first. ”
Feng Qingyan thought for a moment, and then began to look for Fangfang's traces, hoping that she was not dead. However, he also knew that so much time had passed, and the chances of survival were very slim......
Do your best to see the destiny of heaven, after all, it is a human life.
"Young palace master. ”
In the mountains, the voice of Chen Xi sounded.
When Feng Qingyan heard it, he immediately swept towards that voice, and in the blink of an eye, he met Chen Xiao and asked, "Have they returned to the scenic area safely?"
"It's been sent back. ”
Chen Xin said, seeing that Feng Qingyan was safe and sound, he was also relieved.
…… (To be continued.) )