At this moment, the figure that appeared behind Ling Feng was different from before, the phantom shadow at this moment was no longer pitch black, and his body was also staring, and the strands of clothes on his body were clearly visible.

It's as if it's a projection of some great power, exuding an ancient and powerful aura.

At this moment, this figure was holding the same Fang Tian Painting Halberd as Ling Feng, and it also struck two blows back and forth, exactly the same as Ling Feng's doing, and it was almost the same time as Ling Feng.

Originally, Ling Feng's attack was nothing special, it was very unremarkable, but in the dark, a force descended, as if it was being pulled by Ling Feng's attack.

At this moment, Wang Xinyue bore the brunt, so her feeling was the most obvious.

She felt that the power of heaven and earth had been greatly affected at this moment, and Ling Feng's attack was no longer a single stabbing attack, but led a side of heaven and earth to attack herself.

Wang Xinyue had already broken through to the True Martial Realm at this moment, and had also initially touched the Origin, so she understood that Ling Feng's blow was to catch the power of the Origin.

However, this source was unheard of to her, and it was filled with the smell of destruction, as if it could destroy everything in the world.

Not to mention that she hadn't seen this origin, what made her even more puzzled was how Ling Feng, a martial artist who only had the Spirit Martial Realm, could borrow the power of the origin.

Even if it was her, she could only rely on her own artifact to be able to use the power of the Origin, and she could only borrow a little, and she couldn't do it like Ling Feng at all.

At this moment, she looked at Ling Feng squarely.

However, Ling Feng's attack did not pause in the slightest because of this, but became more and more rapid.

At this time, the two people who followed Wang Xinyue did not continue to listen to Wang Xinyue's words, and immediately came to her side, and the two of them moved at the same time and slapped their palms.

Two completely different forces descended and hit Ling Feng's Fang Tian Painting Halberd.

There was no sound, but the surrounding vitality became frenzied, and a few martial artists passing by here were accidentally twisted into a cloud of blood mist by this chaotic vitality.

Wang Xinyue was also in this chaotic vitality, and under the influence of this force, the true qi in her body also became extremely wild, and she almost wanted to vomit blood, but she was forced to suppress it.

After about ten breaths, Ling Feng and those two retreated at the same time, and Ling Feng was directly like a heavy blow, his mouth was like blood, and those two people were not very comfortable, but compared to Ling Feng, they were much better.

It's just that Wang Xinyue, while they retreated, seemed to have been hit more violently, and several wounds were cracked on their skin, among which blood mist erupted.

Yes, it was the blood mist, as if he had drunk a saliva and held it in the air, and then suddenly spewed out, and immediately fell into a coma.

Where did the two dare to be careless, they immediately came to Wang Xinyue's side and took out the pill to heal their injuries.

Seeing this, Ling Feng swallowed a strong breath, withdrew the Four Saints, and spread out his body and fled into the distance, because he knew that this was his only chance to escape, and he naturally would not miss it.

"Hugh go!" One of them found out about Ling Feng's intentions and was about to chase after him, but was stopped by the other person: "Don't chase it, hurry up and bring the Holy Maiden back, if something happens to the Holy Maiden, we will all die." ”

"Got it. The person nodded, did not continue to chase, came to Wang Xinyue's side, and then the two clapped their palms again, and black gas gushed out, forming a black hole beside them, and then the two walked in with Wang Xinyue.

Ling Feng, who left there, was running wildly all the way, he knew that he was seriously injured at the moment, and he was no longer able to fight, once they caught up, he would definitely die.

Fortunately, those two guys didn't catch up, which made Ling Feng secretly relieved, and hurriedly found a secluded place to enter the Emperor Pearl.

As soon as they entered the Emperor Pearl, Murong Fei'er and Lightning surrounded them, and when they saw Ling Feng's pale face, they were all worried: "Ling Feng, it doesn't matter to you." ”

"I can't die yet, okay, I want to cultivate, don't bother me. After Ling Feng finished speaking, he waved his hand and sent them out of here, and then sat on the spot, took out the corpses of those demon beasts that Murong had given him, and released the green dragon to begin devouring and refining vitality to recover his injuries.

He was seriously injured by the blow just now, and the force of the riot was beyond the reach of his body, destroying his body in an instant.

If it weren't for his desire to survive, he probably wouldn't have lasted that long.

While the green dragon was devouring the corpse, he immediately took out an elixir and swallowed it, temporarily controlling his injuries and not continuing to deteriorate.

But at this moment, the Yuan Spirit that had been infused into Fang Tian's painting halberd was withdrawn and returned to Ling Feng's Divine Sea, but the next moment, an unprecedented exhaustion hit his heart, just for a moment, he couldn't bear it anymore and fell asleep.

Fortunately, Qinglong had spirituality and knew that his master's life was in danger, so he independently devoured the corpse to refine vitality, and then injected it into Ling Feng's body to help him recover from his injuries.

But what no one knows is that he slept for a month, but compared to the outside, less than eight days have passed.

When he woke up, his head was still groggy, but his body was back to normal.

Then, he looked inwardly into the sea of consciousness and found that his primordial spirit was dim, as if the energy in it had been consumed.

Ling Feng didn't know much about Yuan Ling Infusion, after all, he had also seen Wang Tiancheng use it once, so he used it as a matter of course.

As for what kind of consequences it will bring to himself, he is not very clear.

Therefore, he did not expect this situation now.

However, if you think about it carefully, you will understand the key to it, which is to verify the previous sentence, there is no free lunch in the world, and everything needs to pay a corresponding price.

And the price of using Yuan Ling Infusion is to consume the power of Yuan Ling.

Fortunately, he has a green dragon, and he can recover the power of the Yuan Spirit that he has consumed over time.

In fact, the power of the Yuan Spirit is also a manifestation of the Yuan Shen, as long as the Yuan Shen is promoted, the Yuan Spirit can be indirectly restored, which Ling Feng still knows.

However, the time required is not as fast as recovering from the injury, and at least there will be a period of time when the Yuan Spirit will not be able to be used.

Removing the spatial barrier, Murong Fei'er and Lightning were able to get close to Ling Feng, and seeing that Ling Feng was fine, Murong Fei'er and Lightning were also relieved.

"Ling Feng, who is that woman?" Murong Fei'er had always been curious about Wang Xinyue's identity, and had always wanted to find an opportunity to ask Ling Feng clearly, but she hadn't found a chance until now.

"You don't need to know that. Ling Feng didn't say anything more to her, not that he didn't want to say it, but that he was embarrassed to say it.

"I ......"

"Okay, I'll go see Xin'er first. Ling Feng interrupted Murong Fei'er's words, and her figure flashed and came to Jiaxin's side.

At this moment, Jiaxin still hasn't finished her cultivation, but the piece of Divine Cutting Wood on top of her head is only the size of a little finger, and I believe it won't take long for her to wake up.

That's good news.

Subsequently, he came to Murong Fei'er's side and directly sent her out of Dizhu, and then he also left Dizhu.

"Murong Fei'er, can you be sure what kind of place this is?" Ling Feng was in a panic before, and he couldn't remember the direction clearly, and he didn't know what place this was.

He only knew that it was a valley, but he didn't know exactly where it was.

"I don't know, we have to find nearby cities or iconic references to determine where we are. Murong Fei'er shook her head and said.

"Well, I'll search and see if there's a city nearby. Ling Feng nodded, and immediately released his divine thoughts, fused into the power of the stars, and spread for 100,000 li in an instant, but unfortunately, within 100,000 li, there was not a single city.

Immediately, he shook his head and said, "There is not even a city in the vicinity of 100,000 miles." ”

"Ten, one hundred thousand miles......" Murong Fei'er was shocked when she heard this number, and looked at Ling Feng in disbelief.

The Divine Mind covered 100,000 li, even a martial artist in the True Martial Realm couldn't do it, but after Ling Feng, the Spirit Martial Realm did it, which was simply incredible.

"I have a secret method that expands the reach of my divine thoughts. Ling Feng casually changed a reason and said.

"I see. Murong Fei'er nodded, and then calmed down, although there are very few secret methods to expand the scope of divine thoughts, but it is not nothing, there is an increase in secret methods, which is reasonable.

Immediately, she said: "If there is no city within a radius of 100,000 miles, then I can be sure that Fang Wei here should be a no-man's land, and only here, there will be no city within 100,000 miles." ”

"No man's land?" Ling Feng was a little curious.

"Well, Zhongzhou, like other continents, has a place of prosperity and a place of decay, and this is a place of decay, with thousands of miles of red land, no grass, and extremely lacking aura, so very few people appear here. However, when we reached no man's land, we were not far from one of the ten holy places. Murong Fei'er said.

"Could it be that the Ten Holy Lands are in the middle of no man's land?" Ling Feng asked.

"How can the Holy Land appear in a no-man's land, I mean that if we pass through the no-man's land, we can directly reach the location of the Holy Land, and this no-man's land is only more than ten miles away. Murong Fei'er said.

"More than that, right?" Ling Feng shook his head and asked, you know, he had just explored a radius of ten miles, and he hadn't touched the edge of this no-man's land at all, so it stands to reason that its scope shouldn't be so small.

"Believe me, the reason why you can't talk about it is because we are on the edge of no man's land... Anyway, you just have to follow me. Murong Fei'er also didn't know how to end with him, so she simply didn't explain anymore.

"Okay. Murong Fei'er said this, what else could Ling Feng say, and he resolutely closed his mouth.