A fierce battle continues......

Feng Qian was very depressed, why didn't Yuan Yuan use spiritual power to protect his body, seeing that his flame giant 'wave' had been casting, and there was no sign of spiritual power depletion, which proved that its spiritual power was very strong, Feng Qian didn't think that it would not use spiritual power to protect his body.

Time passed slowly, and there were more and more wounds on Yuan Yuan's body, Feng Qian finally couldn't stand it anymore, and said angrily: "Yuan Yuan, what are you doing? Why don't you use the spiritual power shield to protect the body, your current form defense has dropped so much, after a long time, they will kill you, or will you not use the spiritual power shield?"

"Brother Qian, how could I not be able to do such a simple thing as a spiritual power shield? Don't worry! They won't kill me, the reason why I do this is because once I am injured, the speed of refining the four-color stone will increase several times or even dozens of times, and I can still heal the injury during the refining period?" Yuan Yuan said solemnly when he heard this.

There are more and more wounds on Yuanyuan's body, but Feng Qian is getting more and more excited when he finds it, since this is the reason, Feng Qian will not stop it, if Xing's life is in danger, with Yuanyuan's super high spiritual intelligence, it is impossible for it not to know what to do?

Half an hour later, Feng Qian and Yuan Yuan teamed up to kill more than 300 swamp turtles, and as many as 500 were beaten away by them, and the remaining 200 or so swamp turtles, seeing that Feng Qian and the two were still extremely nervous, they decisively chose to retreat, and only now did they know that these two guys were not something they could afford to provoke.

After a big battle, the swamp turtle can be said to have suffered heavy losses, and the spiritual power consumption of Feng Qian and the abyss is also huge, and the remaining two hundred or so swamp turtles fled, and Feng Qian and the abyss did not pursue, on the one hand, because they were already a little weak, on the other hand, the swamp turtles fled into the swamp, they couldn't chase them if they wanted to, and they chased them into the swamp, isn't this a way to their own death?

At the end of the battle, the corpses of the swamp turtle were everywhere on the cyan 'color' boulder, and Feng Qian stood among the large number of swamp turtle corpses, and finally slowly breathed a long sigh of relief.

After fighting for such a long time, and maintaining the spiritual power shield every moment, his incomparably strong spiritual power has been almost consumed, if it continues, he doesn't know what the outcome will be?

Yuan Yuan landed beside Feng Qian, and changed back into the form of a white tiger again, its snow-white body was full of wounds, and the blood stained its snow-white 'hair' red, and its 'color' was very sluggish, Feng Qian knew that its spiritual power had almost been consumed.

Yuan Yuan was only a first-level spirit beast, and it was also a first-level early stage spirit beast, and he actually had such a strong spiritual power, Feng Qian was surprised, and he was also very happy.

After Feng Qian sent Yuan Yuan back to the Tianhong World to heal his injuries, he sat cross-legged on top of the cyan 'color' boulder, although he was not hurt at all, but his spiritual power was not much left, he had to recover as soon as possible, otherwise once those swamp turtles made a comeback, then he would be in danger.

Yuan Yuan's injury was not light, and he didn't know how long it would take to fully recover, and Zi Ling didn't have any fighting ability, Feng Qian didn't dare to delay for a moment, running the Void Trick Technique, absorbing and refining the spiritual energy of heaven and earth with all his might, and transforming it into his own spiritual power, he didn't take the Hui Ling Pill, if the swamp Xuan Turtle really made a comeback, it would not be too late to take the Hui Ling Pill.

The matter of protecting the Dharma for Feng Qian fell on Zi Ling, and as long as it found anything abnormal, it would immediately wake Feng Qian up.

Fortunately, the swamp turtle suffered countless casualties, and those who fled didn't know if they were afraid of Feng Qian and the abyss, but after three hours, they didn't come back to the cyan 'color' boulder, as if they had completely disappeared.

It took three hours for Feng Qian to finally recover the consumed spiritual power without taking the Hui Ling Pill, and Yuan Yuan's injuries had been completely healed, but it was still continuing to refine the four 'colored' stones, so Feng Qian didn't bother it.

Feng Qian stood up and began to think of a way to get out of the swamp, a day and a night had passed, and if he left here a day later, he might have lost a spiritual 'elixir' or a mineral.

Feng Qian, who has a purple spirit, is in the land of requiem, as if he is in a treasure house, picking spiritual 'medicine', and collecting minerals only takes time.

"Do you really want to hold the little claws in the form of a sparrow in the abyss?"

Another hour passed, and Feng Qian still couldn't think of any way, so he simply cut the corpse of a second-level swamp turtle, and then 'cleaned' it with the water genus xing technique and grilled it.

There are many things in the storage bag of the seasoning Fengqian, after the swamp turtle 'meat' is grilled, even Zi Ling can't stand the 'temptation' and 'confusion' of the fragrance of the 'meat', and swallows a lot of swamp turtle 'meat'.

Zi Ling's small body, but he didn't expect to eat without ambiguity at all, and he actually ate more than Feng Qian, which made Feng Qian speechless.

Zi Ling eats so much, it is estimated that Yuan Yuan will not eat less than Zi Ling!

Feng Qian and Zi Ling had just eaten their fill, when they heard the roar of the swamp turtle coming from the swamp, Feng Qian hurriedly got up and looked, only to see nearly three hundred swamp turtles coming out of the swamp in unison, obviously the nearly two hundred swamp turtles who had escaped and the nearly one hundred swamp turtles who had recovered from their injuries, they really made a comeback.

Feng Qian shook his head and smiled bitterly, these swamp turtles are endless.

Feng Qian's eyes froze, and behind the nearly three hundred first- and second-level swamp turtles, there was a giant swamp turtle two zhang long and one zhang high.

Feng Qian immediately sensed that something was wrong, this giant swamp turtle turned out to be a third-level peak spirit beast, only one step away from a fourth-level spirit beast.

This is a third-level peak spirit beast, and its strength is equivalent to that of a real person at the beginning of the master, Feng Qian felt the powerful killing intent of this swamp turtle, and his face became difficult to see.

The third-level peak swamp Xuan Tortoise, Feng Qian felt an incomparably strong pressure, this kind of spirit beast that was close to the initial strength of a real person, Feng Qian was still the first time he had encountered it.

Needless to say, Zi Ling had already taken refuge in Feng Qian's arms, but to Feng Qian's surprise, this time the swamp turtles rushed to the blue 'colored' boulder, and they did not make a move against Feng Qian, but only surrounded Feng Qian.

The third-level peak swamp turtle slowly climbed up the cyan 'color' boulder, and the rest of the swamp turtles gave way, and after a while, the third-level swamp turtle came not far in front of Feng Qian.

"Human, not to mention stealing my quagmire core, and killing so many of my clansmen who injured me, you deserve to die!"

Feng Qian heard the soul power transmission of the third-level swamp turtle, and immediately knew what was going on, that piece of quagmire jing core was actually this third-level peak swamp tortoise, and he took its things, its subordinates should have come to recapture the quagmire core, but they were killed and injured so much by themselves, after this third-level swamp tortoise knew about it, it would definitely not let go of itself.

Feng Qian already knew that this third-level peak swamp turtle should be the swamp turtle king of this swamp.

"Human, I've been in retreat before, otherwise how could I let you kill so many of my clansmen, hurry up and 'hand over' the quagmire core, I can let you die happily. The Swamp Turtle King continued, his eyes full of anger.

Feng Qian's heart instantly realized, it turned out that the Swamp Turtle King was in retreat before, no wonder he didn't see any trace of it, if it came with these Swamp Turtles at the beginning. It is impossible for Feng Qian and Yuanyuan to kill so many swamp turtles.

The swamp Xuan Turtle King was extremely angry, and his eyes were full of murderous intent, but Feng Qian was not afraid of half of it, although it was powerful, but Feng Qian would definitely not retreat, and there was no reason to return what he had in his hands.

Although Feng Qian knew that this quagmire jing core was eighty percent of the swamp turtle king's thing, otherwise it knew so much that it had obtained the quagmire jing core, but Feng Qian would never agree with the swamp turtle king's words, the quagmire jing core was under the cyan 'color' boulder, whoever got it was who's who, and he didn't snatch it in the hands of the swamp turtle king, since it was its thing, why did it put it at the bottom of the cyan 'color' boulder?

Feng Qian didn't know, this time he really wronged the swamp turtle king, the swamp turtle king got the mud jing core at the bottom of the swamp, because it couldn't devour the mud jing core, so he hid the mud jing core under the cyan 'color' boulder, and waited for the promotion of the fourth-level spirit beast to take it, this is hundreds of years, it didn't expect that such a secret place could be found, and took the mud jing core.

If it hadn't left a soul power mark on the Quagmire Core, it wouldn't have known that the Quagmire Jing Core had been taken away, and the Quagmire Jing Core was very important to it, even if Feng Qian hadn't killed so many swamp turtles, it would have killed Feng Qian and taken back the Quagmire Jing Core.

"Hmph, to put it bluntly, what quagmire jing core is yours, and which eye do you have to see that I took the quagmire jing core, you are the swamp turtle king here, I haven't settled accounts with you yet? These swamp turtles are your subordinates! They killed me for no reason, and I still want you to give me a 'handover' generation?"

Looking at the eyes of the swamp Xuan Turtle King who wanted to eat people, Feng Qian was very unhappy in his heart, and said in an angry tone.

No matter whose quagmire Jing core it is, as long as it is in his hands, it is his, no one wants to take it away, the swamp turtle king is powerful, but it is only a third-level peak, not a fourth-level spirit beast, Feng Qian believes that even if he can't kill the swamp turtle king, the swamp turtle king can't kill him.

The swamp Xuan Turtle King only speculated that the Quagmire Jing Core was taken away by Feng Qian, and when he saw the passage on the cyan 'color' boulder, he was even more sure that the Quagmire Jing Core was taken away by Feng Qian, but it was very suspicious, the Quagmire Jing Core had its soul power imprint, even if it was put into the space artifact, it could also feel the location of the Quagmire Jing Core, but there was no imprint information on the Quagmire Jing Core near here, which was also the reason why it was not in a hurry to kill Feng Qian.

It can be said that the quagmire core disappeared when it was in retreat, and through the perception of the soul power imprint, it immediately knew that by the time he woke up from the retreat, there was no information about the soul power imprint at all, which made it feel that this matter was too weird.

After learning that the quagmire core had been taken away, the reason why the Swamp Turtle King didn't rush over in person at the first time was because it had been seriously injured before the retreat, and it was just a few hours away from being completely healed, and it was in retreat to heal its wounds.