Chapter 247: The Ink Qilin is born

"Hurry up! Hurry up!" Ma Qingfeng turned into a streamer and disappeared in a flash. The white light behind him followed closely, and he had the momentum of not destroying Ma Qingfeng and vowing not to give up.

Turning a hill again, there is a towering mountain in front of me, which is the main peak of Blue Wolf Mountain.

That day, Ma Qingfeng had felt a majestic heavenly power in the Blue Wolf Mountain, which pressed him to pant incoherently, so he guessed that there was a peerless master or a powerful demon beast in the depths of the Blue Wolf Mountain.

Therefore, Ma Qingfeng was fleeing towards the main peak of Blue Wolf Mountain at this moment, hoping to draw out that supreme existence, and for the sake of the Eastern Continent, he could reach out and clear the threat from outside the realm.

Gradually, he approached the main peak, but Ma Qingfeng's heart was cold, and he didn't feel the existence of that heavenly power this time. Could it be that the Supreme Being is gone?

The drum was beating in his heart, but his body did not stay, and shot towards the main peak like a meteor.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the white light behind him with a devastating momentum, Ma Qingfeng secretly gritted his teeth and fought hard!

Suddenly, Ma Qingfeng's body was like a meteorite, suddenly falling to the ground, and the moment it touched the ground, Ma Qingfeng's body flashed yellow and miraculously disappeared to the ground.

This is Ma Qingfeng's secret hand, who performed the comprehension of the Dunjia technique, and suddenly got into the ground, hid more than ten zhang deep underground, and changed direction, but sneaked backwards, waiting for the opportunity, and the shame of Yixue being chased and killed.

Because Ma Qingfeng disappeared suddenly, this caught Mo Lao and the illusory figure by surprise, and in their impressions, Ma Qingfeng should have fled up the mountain. But he didn't expect Ma Qingfeng to disappear suddenly.

Rumble!

The mountains shook for a while, and the rocks fell!

That white light struck the mountain peak at once, like hitting a piece of tofu, and easily tore the mountain peak into a bottomless cave several feet wide!

The peaks inserted into the clouds shook a few times, and countless rocks rumbled down, just like the end of the world, and a tragic atmosphere permeated the mountain peaks!

Ma Qingfeng sensed this vigorous landslide with his divine sense, and couldn't help but smack his tongue secretly, feeling lucky for his foresight.

In the middle of the night, in the depths of the mountain peak, at the end of the prayer of Ma Qingfeng, there was a beast roar that shook the sky!

Roar!

With a flash of fire, he came to Mo Lao and the illusory figure! Heaven and earth were eclipsed, and the flowing wind was still.

The trees around them all bent slightly towards this place, and the beasts of the entire Blue Wolf Mountain, no matter what they were doing, immediately prostrate on the ground and bow down to worship their gods!

"Ugh!"

Mo Lao didn't take his breath away, his face was pale, his lips trembled, and his body trembled, as if he was seriously ill and was about to go first.

"Seventh-level demon beasts! There are even seventh-level demon beasts!" Mo Lao muttered to himself as if he was stupid.

The illusory figure, trembling, almost dispersed, and finally stabilized its loose figure.

It's an ink unicorn with flames all over it!

The body of the ink unicorn is not tall, only the size of an ordinary horse. However, if you don't see it with your own eyes, no one will be able to perceive its existence.

The ink unicorn seems to be fused with heaven and earth, and its every move is secretly in line with heaven's will, with a mysterious trajectory evolution.

"It's not time yet, you dare to use heaven-level force across borders, it's really damned!" Mo Qilin actually spoke.

Ma Qingfeng almost didn't hold back his breath and ate a mouthful of mud.

The world is strange, and the monster beast can still speak, unheard of!

In fact, as long as the demon beast cultivates to the seventh level, it can refine the horizontal bones of the throat and speak human words. If you cultivate to the tenth level of the Holy Beast, you will be able to transform into a human form and enter the human society and live like a human being.

However, seventh-level demon beasts are already very rare, and tenth-level holy beasts can only be heard in legends, and no one has seen them with their own eyes so far.

"His Holiness is angry.....! We just want to hunt down and kill an enemy, and we don't mean to offend His Holiness....." Mo Lao stiffened his head and pleaded with a trembling mouth.

"Hmph, can you destroy my cave by hunting down the enemy? Who told you to use the Venerable One's methods here. Do you think you can run amok with a Venerable Phantom?"

This ink unicorn has a proud look and a very tough tone. Anyone who is engaged in in-depth cultivation, and the disturbed one almost goes mad, and his cultivation declines, then his mood can still be better.

What's more, this is still a good thing done by enemies outside the boundary.

"Hmph, a beast that has just entered the seventh level, what is rampant. If the deity of this seat is here, a slap can make you die and you can't die again!"

The illusory figure became angry and reprimanded.

Roar!

The flames rose more than a dozen feet high, reflecting half of the sky, and strangely did not burn any trees.

"A phantom is still ashamed, I'll let you be wiped out!" Mo Qilin was furious, and a large mouthful of flames erupted, enveloping the illusory figure in an instant.

The illusory figure didn't take any means to resist it, because he knew that this ink unicorn's seventh-level demon beast fire was not something that his phantom could resist, and everything he did was in vain.

Under the burning of the flames, the illusory figure became more and more blurred and transparent. At the end, there was a "pop" and it burst like a soap bubble!

"When the day of the cross-border battle comes, it will be the time for this seat to surrender you!" a voice came out as the illusory figure shattered.

Poof!

Mo Qilin snorted twice, two flames and two puffs of black smoke came out of his nose, and he didn't look at Mo Lao, who was scared like sifting chaff, turned around and ran towards the mountain peak.

It's just that when he turned around, he seemed to glance at the ground where Ma Qingfeng was hiding, intentionally or unintentionally.

Ma Qingfeng was drenched in cold sweat, and he had a feeling that he was seen through by Mo Qilin at a glance, and all his means looked so pediatric in front of Mo Qilin.

Mo Lao calmed down Zhenyuan, who was frightened and tumbling, and glanced bitterly at the place where the phantom of the head of the family disappeared, turned around slowly, moved his still trembling legs, and was about to walk down the mountain.

Bang!

The earth splashed, and a sword light drilled out of the ground, piercing into Mo Lao's chest like lightning, blooming a beautiful blood flower.

"Ugh!"

Mo Lao's eyes widened, and he covered his bleeding chest with his hand, but unfortunately, this sword had penetrated his chest, and the blood on his back spurted out three feet away.

Looking at the ground under his feet in disbelief, Ma Qingfeng jumped up from the ground with a smile, took out a clean silk cloth from his arms, and gently wiped the Sky Slashing Sword.

"You...... You ......"

Thump!

Turning over and falling, Mo Lao stretched out his legs, glared, and with a bang, his soul wandered to the underworld!

Ma Qingfeng hurriedly swiped with his hand, opened the storage space, and put Mo Lao's corpse inside, this is the most useful item for cultivation.

As long as he refines Mo Lao, Ma Qingfeng has the confidence to break through the next layer of the Dao Chaos Divine Skill and enter the ranks of the ground-level nine-rank great martial artists.

Respectfully bowing to the main peak of Blue Wolf Mountain, Ma Qingfeng turned around and flew down the mountain.

In a huge cave on the main peak of the Blue Wolf Mountain, a giant beast slowly lowered its raised head, closed its huge eyes, and slowly fell into a deep sleep.

The majestic Mo Qilin, who had just been majestic, was like a good child at this time, gently lying in front of the giant beast, looking extremely respectful.

No one saw this scene, otherwise, they would have been scared to death.

The dignified seventh-level demon beast actually stayed honestly like a child, what level did the demon beast that didn't show its whole body have? What kind of strength!