It's as if the ingots encountered a raging fire, and what comes out of the black stick can only be regarded as a small spark. It's also possible that Black Smoke didn't notice the presence of the old man here, and didn't lock him as food to be eaten.

At this moment, the old man's face was already as dead as ashes, more ugly than the face of the first fallen Shengfeng, and found that there were still living subordinates in the smoke, he should have rushed in to rescue him as soon as possible, he was not locked by the smoke, and his movements were not restricted like those people, as a dignified and powerful man, he did not dare to take a step in that direction, for fear that the smoke would also envelop him. The wound he suffered last night had another attack because his heart was violently shaken, and a wisp of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth.

The old man's rickety body trembled and swayed, and after a while, he looked much older, looking like a dying man. The old man looked away tremblingly, turned his body, and staggered to the opposite distance.

It's all over! There is no one left of the elites who entered the Zhanxing Empire in Shenmutang except for the old man, and as for those who are still in the Panlei Sect, those people are just shameless about the old man's behavior, so they did not join the old man to join the Zhanxing Empire Rolling Mountain King. The old man's great cause of regaining the Panlei Sect with the help of the power of the King of the Rolling Mountain is also completely over, and he is the only one who can drag his seriously injured body to Sifang City to contend with Shi Ding, with his current strength, not to mention making trouble with Shi Ding, he may be in Shi Ding's hands.

He didn't dare to go back to Qionglou City to find the King of the Rolling Mountain, although the King of the Rolling Mountain cared about him, a strong man, but the King of the Rolling Mountain favored so many elites in Shenmutang. Now that the elite of Shenmutang is gone, he is left alone, what else can he do to negotiate terms with the King of the Rolling Mountain? In the eyes of the King of the Rolling Mountain, the use value will also be greatly reduced, and the slightest carelessness may become the first abandoned son to be thrown away. What's more, the old man can't guarantee how long it will take him to heal from his injuries at the moment? Can he recover the strength of the absolute strong after recovering from his injuries? Without the strength of the absolute strong, how can the King of the Rolling Mountain treat him as a guest? Even if he is treated as a lost dog and gives him some alms, the old man can no longer accept it with shame.

The black smoke did not pursue the old man, was it full of food, or was it not strong enough to permeate that far away? After the old man's decadent figure disappeared for a while, the black smoke began to become thinner as if it could not withstand the blowing of the wind, until it gradually dissipated, revealing a desolation on the ground.

Not only in this small area that was once shrouded in smoke, but in a larger area of 100 meters, there were all kinds of tragic scenes, and there were a total of fifty or sixty corpses. Visible scars could be seen on the nearly thirty corpses on the periphery, all of whom had been killed by Sheng Feng and scattered one by one. A densely populated place, which was the center of the incident, and a small place with more than thirty corpses. There were no obvious scars on their bodies, and if it weren't for the fact that many of them still had a faint distortion of the last moment of pain and confusion on their faces, they would have been mistaken for just too tired to mind the location, and not mind the posture of falling asleep.

There were no living people in the vicinity, and it seemed that there were no more living souls that could be used as food, and there were no more souls for the black sticks to devour, presumably to have eaten enough, and after the smoke dissipated, no new smoke could be seen coming out of the black sticks.

What the specific reason is still to be studied, the soul power of Shengfeng residing in the black stick began to flow back to the soul world of Shengfeng after being silent for a long time, as if the black stick is no longer worthy of the attachment of these soul powers, and they do not need to control the active flow to the soul world of Shengfeng. All the soul power has returned to the soul world of Shengfeng, I don't know if the smoke that came out of the black stick digested the souls of more than thirty people in Shenmutang like eating sugar, or if it merged with the soul power injected into Shengfeng before, and after all the soul power of Shengfeng returned, there was not a trace of soul power left in the black stick.

From a distance, Shengfeng was no different from so many corpses around him, lying for more than a day and nearly two days, fortunately for so long, not a single beast came to take Shengfeng away as food. In the era of war and chaos, the residents who used to live nearby fled to other places, and no one found out about the tragedy that happened here for almost two days.

The spirit world adopted the strategy of turtle breath to preserve the last trace of soul from extinguishing, and this time Shengfeng really passed out, instead of hiding in his own soul sea. The sea of souls has been shattered and miserable by the suction emitted by the black sticks, and it was not easy for the consciousness of Shengfeng to get a glimpse at that time, until the suction disappeared, and the sea of souls returned to calm.

A bird landed on Shengfeng's body and pecked it, it did know the goods, and knew that among so many corpses, only Shengfeng still had the possibility of coming back to life, and it was not as cold as other corpses, which also alarmed Shengfeng. Xu felt a little pain that was not too strong, and Shengfeng quickly opened his eyes.

I opened my eyes in a daze, and it took a lot of effort to figure out that it was morning, and my lips were chapped by the wind, so I didn't deceive myself by telling myself that I was just awake after a short time in a coma. Later, he fought with the people of Shenmutang, and there were several injuries on his body. After opening his eyes, Shengfeng began to readjust to his body and began to feel the functions of various parts of his body. The location of the injury is still vaguely felt, the stiff body is gradually recovering, and the movement is not yet too obvious.

The head is still groggy, and the body is lazy and doesn't want to move as if healed from a long illness, and always wants to lie down for a while. Because he suddenly remembered the matter of injecting soul power into the black stick, and when he thought about it at this moment, fear came to his heart, so reckless actions were really not much different from sending him to death. I also regained consciousness in my hand, only to find that the black stick was still firmly grasped in my hand. Shengfeng was able to come to his senses because there was no longer a suction in the black rod that could rob him of his soul power.

I lay down for a long time, and my body was weak and my mind was groggy because I couldn't hide my dry mouth and hunger, so I sat up with some difficulty. The first time he could see other places outside his body scared Shengfeng into cold sweat, because there were corpses in front of him, left and right, and the weakness of his body disappeared a lot at this moment.

Shengfeng searched through his memories and couldn't figure out what had happened. His mind seemed to be completely awake at this moment, he remembered that he was still fighting fiercely with these people in Shenmutang at the last moment in his memory, and he couldn't understand why they would let him go, it turned out that so many people were dead, but who appeared to kill them and relieve him from the siege?

Sheng Feng lifted the black stick that was still in his hand, and there was no trace on it, no traces of damage, and no traces of blood left by the killing. Because Shengfeng suddenly sat up from the pile of dead people, some birds foraging in the distance were more than a hundred, and they flew up in shock. Shengfeng knew those birds, and in the barren mountains and wilderness everywhere he could always see flocks flying, and they fed on carrion.

Sheng Feng remembered that it was a bird that woke him up before, and that bird treated Sheng Feng as a corpse? Sheng Feng looked around blankly, if so many people lost their lives because of the black stick, I can't figure out why he was the only one who survived?

The body is also a little weak due to hunger or detachment, and he stumbles to his feet. As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw the artifact branch that he had been snatched before, and the man was reluctant to throw it down until he died, and finally returned to Shengfeng's hand intact. Sheng Feng wanted to take another look at the old man who caused this tragedy, but he couldn't find it.

Sheng Feng had seen dozens of people and couldn't understand what was going on, and he wasn't so presumptuous as to think that he had killed so many people. There are too many things that I can't figure out, and Shengfeng can't continue to endure wandering in the pile of dead people. When he was about to leave, he remembered that his horse had been shot dead by the archers of Shenmutang, and he didn't know that in the past few days, half of the horse's body had been torn out by birds.

Out of habit to release his divine sense, not only did he find a few horses that hadn't run too far and might have been ridden by someone from Shenmu Hall, but he was also surprised to find that his divine consciousness seemed to have increased somewhat, and it could have been easily released beyond a mile of range, compared to the last release of divine consciousness that he remembered, his soul power had increased by almost one percent. Soul power is not so easy to grow, there is no cultivation of soul exercises, all rely on the improvement of the cultivation realm and the growth is extremely limited. And Sheng Feng's soul power has been growing in the past few years, and Sheng Feng thinks that it is all because of the unexpected joy that his fate continues to bring, so Sheng Feng guessed that he may have encountered a great chance during the time he was in a coma.

People are always not satisfied, and Shengfeng is no exception, having experienced the growth of divine consciousness, Shengfeng thinks of the five elements in the body. Shengfeng felt disappointed and a little fortunate at the same time. The disappointment is because the Qi of the Five Elements is still the same, and it has not become a liquid state like water, or it is a crystallization of the condensation of the Qi of the Five Elements that only appears when you have a true element.

And fortunately, it was only when I found that the qi of the five elements was abnormal. The Qi of the Five Elements is somewhat like the feeling of the body before the sheng feng senses, and the moment before the sheng feng senses the qi of the five elements, the qi of the five elements seems to have just woken up from its slumber, and it flows slowly and lifelessly in the sheng feng body. The old man hit the true element in his body was still there, compared to when he entered Shengfeng's body, it became shorter again, and he meekly surrendered to the fire, was he eaten by that fire again? That fire used to be angry after Shengfeng was injured, it seemed to have consumed a lot of strength, and after eating the true element, he had not fully recovered until now, and Shengfeng could feel the listlessness of the fire.

Sheng Feng wanted to get out of here quickly, and let go of the things he couldn't understand, and he didn't want to dwell on it anymore, it had been a few years since he came out, and he wanted to go home.