"The Demon Mist Mountain Range is the place to go. ”

Qin Feng could only escape to the Demon Mist Mountain Range a year ago, but now he forcibly entered the Demon Mist Mountain Range with his soul power.

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and he broke into the Demon Mist Mountain Range and alarmed the demon beasts.

Spiritual trees have "spiritual power"

Demon beasts have "qi and blood" and "soul power"

Some of the treasures of heaven and earth also contain rich "spiritual power"

Absorb all of them, and you can absorb as much as you can, and you can convert sensitively between each attribute anyway.

"Yun'er, who is he sacred?"

Facing his father's questioning, Xin Yun also wanted to know, but he felt a chill in his heart when he looked at the situation on the other side of the mountain.

What kind of power is this?

Everywhere Qin Feng walked, the trees withered, the demon beasts died violently, and even a stone had to fall apart, as if something from the essence had been torn apart by life.

"It's a little half-full, maybe you can go to the depths of the Demon Mist Mountain Range and take a look. ”

As the phantom of his meaning absorbed more and more attributes, his flesh and blood also recovered a lot, the meridians also had outlines, and the bones also had a rough outline.

"Roar!"

The silver-rank demon beasts were all fleeing in panic, and they instinctively felt the oppressive force on Qin Feng's body.

The gold-rank demon beasts left one by one, in normal times they were all the hegemons of one side, and only the platinum-level demon beasts hidden in the depths were qualified to compete with Qin Feng.

But soon, Qin Feng broke into the inner layer, he had heard of the vastness of the Demon Mist Mountain Range before, some people said that there was a heavy land in the depths of this mountain range that could not be easily stepped on, and there was a legendary Purple Gold Rank Demon Beast there!

That is an existence that can use the power of the bloodline to slap the Yuan Infant Realm to death with one claw, and compete with the cultivators of the Transformation God Realm, and, according to the historical materials of the Ziding Spirit Sect, the geographical classics record:

[The demon fog is deep, the name is called, the demon valley, hundreds of kinds of demons gather, there are demons in the world, and the town guards one side. 】

Click, Qin Feng's eyes are so bright, Hundred Demon Valley!

This is what his senior brother said about the Hundred Demon Valley, in the depths of the Demon Mist Mountain Range, the mountain range connected by the land of the Seven Domains of Qingzhou, the demon beasts gather, and the place where ten thousand beasts gallop is the Hundred Demon Valley!

"I see, senior brother, your laying is inevitably a little delicate, this is a roundabout thing and I have to go to the Hundred Demon Valley!"

Only then did he realize why Senior Brother Sloppy had thrown him to a remote realm in the middle of nowhere, and he was also left to fend for himself in a storage ring, so that he had to recover his injuries in the Demon Mist Mountains as soon as possible after he recovered.

If you go to the mountain range to improve your cultivation, or restore your attribute spiritual power, you will definitely be able to think of this incident.

"I have to catch my breath before I die!"

Qin Feng found a spirit stone mine, it was really rare, and it didn't seem like enough people from several major families in a city to dig it, at most, in three years, this spirit stone mine would be emptied.

This is the end of humanity, and then look at the demon beasts, purely relying on bloodline awakening to improve their strength, of course, this is a circle of endless cycles.

The lack of spiritual energy will lead to the gradual disappearance of spiritual plants, and the number of demon beasts will gradually decrease, which is inevitable, but at least they can live longer than humans.

Call~

A breath of turbid breath exhaled, and the rattling body had already restored him to seven points, and his soul power was warm and faintly hot.

"Some miscellaneous people are coming?"

His silent divine sense probed a radius of thirty miles, and a primordial old monster came from Sushan City with a menacing kill!

According to this old monster's observation, Qin Feng's residual breath is only the peak of Jindan, even if he recovers some, it is only touching the Yuanying realm, this may be a Yuanying peak powerhouse who escaped from injury, as long as he kills Qin Feng, he will definitely be able to get a lot of benefits, at least he can use the soul searching technique to obtain a lot of mental methods, spiritual tips!

To him, Qin Feng is a lamb waiting to be slaughtered!

"It's a pleasure to have guests from afar. ”

Qin Feng put his fingers together, and his breath skyrocketed in an instant.

A spirit sword condensed and burst out in an instant.

"You dare to slaughter the people of the Deity Family!"

"Shall I say sorry then?"

This figure flashed, it was a middle-aged man in his forties.

At the age at which the monk steps into a certain realm, he will stay here, also known as immortality.

When he flew away earlier, he also kept an extra eye on it, just in case.

But at this moment, there was a spirit sword that did not hide it at all, and it was straight to kill.

"Humph!"

A spirit sword, what kind of heavenly killer do you think this is?

Shout!

The sword light flashed, and the sword disappeared without a trace, and the wind surged, and this spirit sword actually had a wind!

Moreover, not only that, after the arrival of this wind sword, it will also transform into other artistic conceptions with the changes in the spiritual power in his body.

This made his spiritual power like a pot of porridge, which was instantly churned to pieces.

"Go!"

There was another cold snort in the distance, and the second sword burst out, and just when he thought that this would be a strong enemy and needed to sacrifice the strongest spiritual power shield, the place where the man was sitting cross-legged flew out hundreds of spirit swords.

"Hey!" he wanted to flee, flee away, and if he stayed any longer, it would only be more dangerous.

This guy is not a strong enemy he can fight!

As we all know, when a person regrets it, there is no way back.

Su Shan Ancestor was also like this, in the blink of an eye, the hundred swords broke his spiritual cover, shattered the qi and blood, and the first sword grazed his shoulder, and then he could no longer stop this skill.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Thirty-seven swords pierced through the body, killing the heart and destroying the soul.

He didn't see the face of the enemy at the last moment before his breath was annihilated.

After a while, Qin Feng held the bubbles of the spirit stone mine, grasped all the spiritual power attributes in his hands, activated the meridians, absorbed the spiritual power, and grabbed the poor ancestor attributes with one hand, and gnawed and ate them bite by bite like eating fruit.

"Yes, it's more or less a primordial old monster, and it tastes a little bit when you chew it. ”

"It's not unpleasant!"

He commented on this "fruit" so casually

"Recover as you go. ”

He is not in a hurry, it is nothing more than a small injury, the big injury is healed, and the rest is fine.

It was only on the way back that I felt that something was wrong.

"I have absorbed the vitality of more than a hundred miles!"

Qin Feng realized even more that it was extraordinary, this was equivalent to the birth of a primordial infant, which directly consumed nearly a hundred miles of vitality and aura.

What about a god?

I'm afraid it doesn't take a thousand miles of life!

Moreover, he hesitated in his heart, and his eyes couldn't bear to look back at this small world.

He had exhausted a hundred miles of vitality, he was too panicked, and he always felt that there was more vitality in the Demon Mist Mountain Range.

Maybe whether it is a demon beast or a human race, they are all guarding the last bit of aura, and they don't dare to start a war easily.

After all, no one can afford to consume it, and the human race has Kyushu, a state, and a city, in order to distinguish the layers clearly.

The Shanmen sect can't easily interfere in the affairs of the family, for no other reason, just because this is the overall situation, and it affects the whole body.

In a short time, Qin Feng had already turned into a wind and stood in Sushan City.

"Senior!" Xingyun said in trepidation.

What kind of sacredness is this? Not a single ancestor of the family has ever returned.

"The old monster is dead, you don't have to worry, I just have some questions for you. ”

"Seniors, but it doesn't hurt to say. The young man hurriedly said respectfully.

Qin Feng looked directly at him, and his tone was as slow as the wind:

"Who gave you this ring?"