Wang Chuan was furious, raised his eyes, and soon found that Feng was entourage, and before he could make a move, he screamed several times in succession, and some disciples of the sect shouted.

"Run away...... Wang Chuan's scalp was numb, such a big Yin Beast, such a spectacular group of Yin Beasts, there were thousands, and they surrounded them.

Wang Chuan couldn't think of the reason, and gritted his teeth with hatred for the wind and the red-robed youth. On the other hand, the Liuyi people also found that the situation was serious, and some disciples of the Qiushui Sect also died.

The strength of the Yin Beast King was terrifying, the huge black wings swept angrily, the autumn wind swept away the leaves, and the surrounding disciples of the Flame Sect were full of blood one by one.

"Break through the ......" The two sides let out a long roar, and with their respective sect disciples, they fled in all directions.

Feng Suixing didn't care if the two of them would hate themselves, especially Wang Chuan, who had already formed a mortal enmity, and he couldn't wait to kill him on the spot.

A big scuffle, more than a hundred sect disciples, fighting thousands of Yin Beasts, and there was a Yin Beast King inside, of course, the battle situation was one-sided.

The disciples of the sect screamed one after another, and after a while, more than 20 people died, and Feng Entourage and the red-robed young man saw that the opportunity was not good, and they were ready to escape again.

Wang Chuan was unlucky at this time, the Yin Beast King stared at him, he was very embarrassed, the wind followed his eyes and turned, and he flew longitudinally, turned around and killed Wang Chuan with a sword.

The sky-breaking sword qi was approaching, and Wang Chuan was also very good, at the moment of crisis, he turned around with a shot, blocking the killing sword, but the person was cut out several meters by the wind.

A sneak attack with a sword, the debt was repaid quickly, Feng Entourage failed to kill Wang Chuan, and secretly screamed in his heart that it was a pity, but something unexpected happened to him, the Yin Beast King actually gave up killing Wang Chuan and pounced on him.

Feng scolded secretly, "This stupid Yin Beast King, what a good time, he didn't kill Wang Chuan, but came to chase himself." ”

How did he know that the Yin Beast King had chased Feng Ensuage and the red-robed youth for so long, and he had long hated the two of them, and along the way, Feng Entourage had killed so many of its people, how could he let it go?

Wang Chuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and watched the wind follow him being chased and killed by the Yin Beast King, and a hideous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

After half a cup of tea, the wind entourage saw that he couldn't get rid of the Yin Beast King, this time, he was really in a hurry, there was not much left of the true yuan, and the 'Wind Longitudinal Technique' was exerted to the limit, but the Yin Beast King still clung to it.

Under the pressure of the limit, a trace of enlightenment, wind, everywhere...... The wind, without a shadow and without a ......

The wind constantly perceives the artistic conception of the wind, and he seems to have turned into the wind, extremely light and omnipotent.

In the depths of his soul, there seems to be something blocking him, like a thin membrane, but it can't be pierced, in vain!

Suddenly, the Yin Beast King Zhou was red, and suddenly covered the wind with him, and his claws grabbed the wind again, and he was in crisis......

The wind roared, and the spirit was highly concentrated, and at this moment, he finally turned into a real wind and disappeared under the sharp claws.

Hurry, hurry, I can be so fast...... The artistic conception of the wind broke through again and reached forty percent.

Forty percent of the artistic conception, and three percent is very different, three percent is just the first glimpse of the door, and forty percent is to reach a small percent, causing a qualitative change, twice the speed.

The enemy under the claws was gone, and the Yin Beast King was stunned, his evil qi increased, and his speed increased dramatically, but it was his natural supernatural power, which had a great impact on it, and he still failed to kill the opponent.

At this time, the wind is with him, how can he have spare time to take care of the Yin Beast King, Xiaocheng's artistic conception of the wind broke out in an all-round way, and his body flew a few times, and he quickly opened up the distance.

The Yin Beast King hurriedly pursued, but gradually, it found that it could not catch up with the wind at all, and after a while, the opponent's breath disappeared, and it couldn't help but roar.

Escaping from Ascension, Zhenyuan suffered a serious deficit, and Feng accompanied him to see a cave, and he went into it without thinking.

In the cave, the wind accompanied him and secretly rejoiced that there were no Yin Beasts here, and he was transferred again, and there was almost no trace of True Yuan, which was extremely dangerous.

Taking out the spirit stone, the wind followed him and inhaled the spiritual energy, and after more than an hour, he breathed a long sigh of relief, and the true yuan finally recovered.

"There is a great terror between life and death. "The artistic conception comprehension has encountered a bottleneck, there is no good opportunity, and I don't know how long it will take to break through to Xiaocheng.

The wind sighed with him, although it was dangerous this time, but at the moment when the Yin Beast King was dying, his own wind artistic conception broke through.

Inside the small cave, gloomy, the wind followed and looked carefully, this should be the cave of a late-stage innate yin beast. As for why this late-stage innate yin beast was not in the cave, it is estimated that it was led out by the big war outside, or it was killed in the big war outside.

The cave is not big, and after a while, Feng Entourage was attracted by a few crystals that shone with spiritual light, and he couldn't help but pick up one and look at it carefully.

What is it? The size of a walnut, it doesn't look like a crystal nucleus, it shines brightly, and there is no trace of spirituality. The wind followed his divine sense, and the gloomy and murderous aura rushed straight to his divine sense, startling him, which ......

The wind followed the secret road, and he estimated that he had obtained the treasure, and took out the booklet he bought from the Guangling Treasure Pavilion, and soon found the relevant records, and the illustrated book was exactly the same as this thing.

"The soul core, the treasure that exercises the will and the divine sense. "According to the division of realms, there are innate soul cores, condensation realm soul cores, etc.

The soul core of the innate realm, each piece can be sold for ten thousand spirit stones, but because the soul core is extremely rare, and it has the miraculous effect of exercising the will and divine sense, it can be said to be a treasure that is hard to find.

Feng accompanied him and hurriedly collected the five soul cores, although they were only soul cores of the innate realm, they were rare things, and no one wanted to sell them at all.

"The soul core is much more precious than the crystal nucleus, it's better to find more caves, it's really boring to kill the Yin Beast. "The wind follows the dark path

In the next time, the wind followed him and swept all over the caves, this practice is estimated that few monks are willing to do it, after all, there are many yin beasts outside, and they are faster to kill, how can they have spare time to find hidden caves?

As a result of the sweep, Feng Suixing made a windfall, and a few days later, Feng Suixing obtained more than ten soul cores. After receiving nearly twenty soul cores, Feng was a little depressed, it was too much of a waste of time, it seems that soul cores are really rare.

"Are you too greedy?"

How many fools are there in the cultivation world? If there is such a good thing, I am afraid that someone will already be scraped as soon as they enter, and the soul core can only be said to be unattainable.

Having said that, the wind entourage was a little unsatisfied, the soul core of the innate realm was so precious, what about the condensation realm, the value of the condensation realm was probably ten times higher than that of the innate realm. Feng Sui couldn't help but think of the Yin Beast King, I don't know if this Yin Beast King has gone back now.

The wind flew towards the cave where the Yin Beast King was located, and when he arrived at the place where the Yin Beast King was entrenched, he quickly found the cave, and he was extremely careful.

"Go to ......" In order to test it, Feng Sui threw a few stones, and sure enough, in the cave, there was no reaction, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Entering the Yin Beast King's Cave, Feng followed him to search quickly, and soon, he saw a hidden groove with dozens of soul cores in it.

"Haha......" The wind swept all the soul cores into the Qiankun ring, and his heart was very happy.

Just as he was about to leave, he glanced at the cave again, saw a stone bed, and couldn't help but play a prank, this should be the place where the Yin Beast King sleeps.

"I'll let you be arrogant, cut the wind, go to the ......" There was a roar, and the stone bed broke apart, and it was swept away by a sword accompanied by the wind, and it was cut into seven or eight pieces.

All the way to be chased and killed by the Yin Beast King, people don't offend me, I don't offend people! The wind has long been holding his breath, and there is nowhere to vent.

"Huh!" a sparkling bead, the size of a pigeon's egg, looked incomparably mysterious and spiritual, and was lying in a groove under the stone platform.

The wind is overjoyed, it is estimated that it is the treasure of the Yin Beast King, and it is quite smart.

Although the Yin Beast King didn't understand, he already had a trace of wisdom and guessed that this bead was a treasure. It's a pity that its intelligence is limited, and it only knows how to hide under the stone bed, thinking that it will be very safe in this way, and this time it will be fulfilled and the wind will accompany it.

Feng Sui threw the beads into the Qiankun ring, and his heart blossomed, and he gained too much from this trip to the secret realm.