Article 39 When the blood spirit chases the murderer, he will kill with a sword

Qin Feng ran through the forest, his consciousness was released, and his handsome face was covered with frost. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info no killer breath at all, and withdrew from the entire mountain range.

In the dark, Qin Feng felt that things would not be so simple, how could they retreat so easily if they came to rejuvenate the people, and the goal had not yet been reached.

"When things go wrong, there must be demons." This is the famous saying of Uncle Iron Staff, and it is also the iron law of walking on the mainland. There is no love for no reason, and there is no hate for no reason. Although the reason for this has not yet been guessed, Qin Feng can be sure that there is a greater danger hidden in this vast forest.

Small beasts in the forest are running, insects are flying and birds are singing, and occasionally there are powerful demon beasts, and Qin Feng will try his best to avoid them. From the midnight interception to the pursuit of the masters around the mountain, it is strange everywhere. The thief must be waiting not far away for him to make a mistake.

This invisible repression hurts people's hearts more than the tangible sword. Iron Fight once said that a master who has not yet drawn his sword from the sheath is the most terrifying, because you don't know where he will stab the next moment. Draw the sword out of the sheath, then everything can be traced, just see the move.

The clear water is cold, and a pool of clear spring reflects the forest. Green trees and silver flowers, red leaves on both sides like fire. Qin Feng saw such a beautiful scene in the mountains from a distance, but he didn't dare to set foot on it, there was danger lurking under the calm water, and it was a good place for hunting. If you choose to stay here and wait for your prey to take the bait.

Most of his experience with Kui Wolf was learned when he was fighting against Uncle Tie Battle. Whoever it is, after being beaten up by someone at the water's edge for a few years. When you see a water source in the wild, the first time you see it is definitely not to rush up and get close, but to turn around and leave. Uncle Shi called it, conditioned reflex.

"Walking alone in the forest, foreign enemies look around, how to replenish food?"

"It's not simple, hunt birds and beasts, and use local materials. Grilled, boiled, sliced, I'm all at it! ”

Uncle Shi's questions, Kui Wolf always opened his mouth to answer.

"Eat, eat, eat, eat, eat, eat,

Anything that can leave traces cannot be used, and a clever hunter can hunt you down for thousands of miles with clues. ”

Thinking of the scene when he and Kui Wolf were brutally abused by his uncle, the corners of Qin Feng's mouth turned up slightly, the process was a little more painful, who can say that the effect is not significant, at least there are many things, he will never forget in his life.

Hey?

Qin Feng was shocked in his heart, he was actually locked in his breath, he killed the thief three days ago, he was cautious all the way, he walked in the water, and entered the forest silently, what went wrong.

As everyone knows, Qian Tong's heart was even more shocked to the point of no return, with his decades of experience, it was easy to find a fledgling teenager in the mountains, that he thought, three days and three nights, not even a single hair was found. Won't this boy eat or drink? When squatting in the blue water cold pool, he also encountered a nameless water monster, and it took a long time to escape from the ascension, after the war, Qian Tong's face was full of bitterness, and the person has not yet been found, and his ribs were broken by the water monster three times, and there is no heavenly reason.

Forced to be helpless, Qian Tong thought of the western part of the continent, the secret technique of the witch god tribe to find people, "blood spirit chasing the murderer". This secret method, the ritual is strange, and the consequences are unpredictable. It was Qian Tong who traded with the elders of the witch god tribe and exchanged thirty jars of fine wine, and the elder said at that time that this technique was too vicious, and the soul of the spirit medium (the deceased) was not at peace after death, and the caster was easy to be punished by the witch god. As for what kind of punishment it is, the Witch God Elder said with a smile, and he will know if he has used it.

To this day, he never uses it. At the moment, I was looking for Qin Feng and couldn't see it, so I remembered this secret technique.

At noon, Qian Tong used the bodies and souls of more than ten deceased people killed by Qin Feng, such as Cao Qidao and Chang Heihu, as the medium, and the blood of the living (Qian Tong himself contributed) as the spirit, plus a special magic circle, to open the secret technique and find the murderer.

The witch god tribe, mysterious and unpredictable, good at thaumaturgy, palm sacrifice, has dominated the western part of the continent for countless years, and stands tall with the other six countries. The secret technique of the Dao method has its own strength, Qian Tong's blood dripped into the magic circle, and the slightest evil wind rose suddenly.

Disease!

Drink it off!

The blood line of the black wind converged into a phantom and flew straight to the southern sky.

At the same time, Qin Feng turned around. Under the scorching sun, the wind gusted, and the red phantom came from afar. Looking into the distance, a figure followed closely behind, with a strong aura, stirring up the wind and clouds.

Qian Tong has been in charge of the outer gate of the blood gate for many years, if he does not have the means to reach the sky, how can he subdue the many heroes and giants of the three mountains and five mountains, and the gods and hills. Many years ago, he was already at the peak of the Zhongyu Realm, if it weren't for his slightly inferior talent, he wouldn't have had the opportunity. You can already enter the Taiyu Realm and enter the Inner Gate of the Lord's Blood.

On weekdays, the smiling Buddha-like elders of the outer gate, today they are dressed in black and cover their faces, and their murderous aura is released, which is like two people. Qian Tong's eyes are blood-red, and the good hands he has gathered over the years have broken his muscles and bones after this battle, and they are all his own descendants, and most of the outer doors are supported by these dead soldiers. The killing of Cao Qidao, Chang Heihu and others will definitely cause a chain reaction and affect their status in the door. There is only one way to untie all the dead knots, which is to capture and kill the young man in front of him and seize the key to the Treasure Pavilion of the Shangqing Secret Realm.

The two of you chased after me, and ran fast through the endless mountains. Qin Feng's body method ran to the extreme, leaving a series of phantoms in the woods, flickering left and right. It's hard to fathom. Qian Tong's strength surged, and he broke the law with force, and the trees and boulders in front of him were shattered with his hands. Like a beast on the run, look for a point and go on a rampage.

Qin Feng secretly smacked his tongue, since he was born, he had never offended such a terrifying character, what a grudge this must be, which could make him chase after him.

In the evening, Qin Feng leaned against a towering giant tree, gasping for breath, he had not experienced the devil training of the iron staff uncle, he really couldn't survive this day, the strong hand behind him was like a worm attached to the bone, after being rid of it by himself, he would find it again without a pillar of incense, blindly avoiding it was not a way after all, how to get out? Qin Feng's mind turned sharply. The humane law is strong, and the breath revealed during the day must be a strong person in the Zhongyu Realm, and he can't win by hard fighting, it seems that he can only outwit...

A hundred miles away from Qin Feng, in a valley, Qian Tong sat cross-legged, running over and over, consuming a lot of his true qi, and he had to breathe a pillar of incense every two hours. He was two realms higher than him, and he couldn't catch up. It seems that he has to think again.

In the middle of the moon, Qin Feng hid behind the boulder. Wait for the prey to come to the door, the trap has been laid, and see if you can hunt this ferocious beast. For the powerhouses of the Zhongyu Realm, Qin Feng did not have the slightest certainty. But they have to fight, the distance between the two is gradually getting closer, and by tomorrow at the latest, the strong man in black will catch up with him, and instead of being tired, it is better to give him a hard time. If you succeed, you will escape from Ascension, and if you fail, it will be just a battle to the death.

Rustling

Rustling

The voice was faint, Qin Feng knew that he was coming!

In the dark night, a person walked through the forest, suddenly stopped, I can't say why, Qian Tong felt that there was something wrong with this rocky beach.

The older the rivers and lakes, the less courageous they are. Qian Tong has been on the mainland for many years, and it is obviously not enough to rely on magic alone, and the word "cautious" is the magic weapon to turn danger into a house.

Qin Kid won't set up a killing array here to wait for him, right?

What I thought in my heart, and then looked around, the boulders were messy, and the grass was barren. Exactly a great place for an ambush.

A junior is a junior, and he dares to get an axe in front of him, not far from a boulder, tall and heavy, standing above it with an unobstructed view, let him trick it, I should see through it at a glance. Qian Tong smiled secretly in his heart, and flew to prepare to board the boulder to take a look.

Not far away, Qin Feng had a piece of grass in the corner of his mouth and muttered,

"Stand up, stand up, stand up"

Human nature has weaknesses, whether it is an animal or a human, or a demon beast, when looking for a target, there is a habit! That is to choose the highest point of an object that you see in your eye. Just as a wolf will stand on the top of a towering mountain and observe a target, an eagle will stand on a cliff and look down on the whole picture, and so will a human. There was only this boulder within a radius of dozens of miles, and there was no reason why he didn't climb it.

Within a hundred zhang, Qin Feng set up a killing array, and it was that boulder in the array, once someone reached the top, the killing array was activated, and the stone was shattered!

No matter how much experience Qian Tong has, no matter how old the rivers and lakes are, but this time he met the disciple of the pit emperor who is famous for his killing array traps, and the top of the inconspicuous boulder is the Shura Field, the Hall of the King of Hades!

Fly up and stand on your feet. Qian Tong raised his eyes and watched, dozens of miles in a radius, at a glance, he didn't have time to look for Qin Feng in a hurry, and there were violent spell fluctuations under his feet.

Not good~!

It's a hit!

Qian Tong let out a loud shout, rose into the air, and the colorful lightsaber under his feet flew in the air, colliding fiercely with his body-protecting true qi. It's like fireworks.

A wave has not settled, and another wave has risen. Zhongyu Realm is a strong hand, how can Qin Feng take it lightly, and there are three feet in the air above the boulder. Hiding the second set of killing arrays, Qian Tong rose from the ground, and happened to encounter the sharp sword that split his head and covered his face, and the cold light flickered.

I'm a horse

Qian Tong was dizzy for a while, and was completely blinded by the repeated situation! He was just looking at it, how could he cause so many situations, the colorful sword light flew under his feet, and the blade above his head flickered. What's going on, can anyone tell me?

Under the instinct, Qian Tong cat's waist forward, the speed is mentioned to the extreme, people can explode unlimited potential in a state of crisis, at this moment Qian Tong himself has to admire the speed of his own outburst, it is so fast, so fast!

A sword, without any smoke and fireworks, slowly, quietly, waiting in front of Qian Tong, who handed out this sword at what time, Qian Tong didn't know, and he didn't see it. There was only one thing, he was sure of. With the extreme speed of his own explosion, he couldn't dodge this sword!

People are dying every day on the mainland, some people are killed, some people are killed, but no one is killed by themselves by hitting the sword, this way of dying is too aggrieved and crazy!

Yes~......!

Qian Tong was worthy of the peak combat power of Zhongyu Realm, he shouted loudly, turned his body in an instant, and was able to dodge a sword that stabbed him in the heart.

Alas!

With a light sigh, Qin Feng turned around and walked out after reaching the stone, and the green shirt was hunting in the wind.

The yellow spring in his hand, the sword body is stained with blood, which is even more enchanting.