"Stinky boy, don't stare at that stone tablet, the inscription on it is dangerous......"

Before he finished speaking, the cheap donkey saw that Ling Feng was staring at the stone tablet, and hurriedly dodged and blocked in front of Ling Feng.

It's a pity that he was still a step late. Seeing Ling Feng's whole body limp, and then fell to the ground, the cheap donkey's eyelids jumped suddenly, and he exclaimed: "Damn, the soul is out of the body! It's over, it's actually a soul charm! You idiot, let you stop looking at it......"

It turned out that the "vortex" that Ling Feng saw just now actually sucked his soul directly into it, which is what people often say, the soul is out of the body.

"It's over, it's over!"

The cheap donkey was suddenly in a hurry, and at this moment, the purple light flashed, and Zi Feng also drilled out of Ling Feng's body, looking strangely at Ling Feng's body falling to the ground, and exclaimed: "What's the matter, how do I feel that the connection between me and the master is getting weaker and weaker." ”

"This kid didn't listen to the words of this divine beast, and as a result, his soul was sucked in by this Four Spirits Sealing Divine Monument, I'm afraid it's more than lucky. Brother Zifeng, the two of us are also acquainted, the inheritance of Ling Feng's kid, let's add two to five, and divide it equally!"

"Damn, you cheap donkey, you can say this kind of thing!" Zi Feng immediately turned into a big snake and protected Ling Feng's body, "The master is not dead yet, you are clamoring for a share of the inheritance, instead of saving him?"

"Jokes, this divine beast is the most righteous. ”

The cheap donkey frowned, pouted, and said, "Aren't you able to share your life with Ling Feng?" You will first possess Ling Feng's body and renew his life, and this divine beast will try to summon his soul, if his divine soul still can't come back, then this divine beast will have no choice." ”

"Okay, there's a way! The master is a man of great luck, so he won't die so easily!"

Zi Feng hurriedly attached himself to Ling Feng's body, temporarily protecting Ling Feng's body, as long as Ling Feng's divine soul returned to the sea of divine consciousness, he could naturally come back to life.

The cheap donkey immediately drew a few strange patterns around Ling Feng, and immediately took out a spirit flag, and recited words in his mouth.

"Hmph, stinky boy, whether you can escape this time depends on whether your life is hard enough!"

You must know that after a martial artist reaches the Divine Sea Realm, he can control his soul out of his body, get out of the confinement of the physical body, and travel the world in a single thought.

But even if he reached the Divine Sea Realm, the time for the Divine Soul to go out of body was quite short, unable to exceed three days.

And Ling Feng was only a monk in the Condensation Realm, even if Zi Feng shared his vitality and protected his body, once it exceeded three days, Ling Feng would still definitely die.

......

"What's going on? What the hell is going on?"

Ling Feng only knew that he had stared at the Four Spirits Sealing Divine Monument a few more times, and then he saw a black vortex, with a strong tearing force, only to hear a "whoosh" sound, he couldn't stand, and the whole person was sucked into the vortex.

It's just that he didn't know that it was his soul that was sucked away, not his body.

About half an hour later, Ling Feng fell from the black vortex in front of his eyes, but fortunately, Ling Feng's skills were agile, and his body flashed, and he landed steadily on the ground.

It's just that the body has become extremely light, and it seems that you can soar with a casual jump.

Ling Feng's eyelids jumped slightly, and he communicated with the cheap donkey with his thoughts, but there was no response, and then he tried to communicate with Zifeng, but there was still no response.

Then, Ling Feng found that the Five Elements Heavenly Palace, the ten directions were destroyed, the Five Elements Ring, and all the treasures on his body could no longer be used.

"Where the hell is this?"

Ling Feng swallowed with difficulty, and a trace of panic appeared in his heart.

In particular, he didn't even have the ten directions in his hands, so he didn't have any sense of security at all.

Taking a deep breath, Ling Feng calmed down a little and looked at his surroundings.

There was a faint mist in the air, and through this mist, it was possible to see that this was the shore of a large lake.

Around the lakeside, there is a strange lack of grass, exuding a dead silence atmosphere, and the surrounding area is dead and quiet, so quiet that it even makes people a little depressed.

In the distance, there are bare mountains, with black smoke billowing up, giving people an eerie feeling.

Ling Feng stretched out his hand to caress his chin, his gaze condensed slightly: If you come, you will be safe.

Suddenly, Ling Feng's heart felt uneasy for no reason, and the next moment, he saw a black light passing by, Ling Feng looked back, and on the ground, there was a monster with red hair all over his body, opening his bloody mouth and pounced on him.

Ling Fengjian frowned, and hurriedly dodged out of the way, but fortunately, his body was light and fluttering, and he jumped back casually, and immediately retreated more than ten zhang away, avoiding the attack of the monster.

Then, the monster's green eyes stared at Ling Feng and pounced on him again.

"Damn it!"

Ling Feng tried to urge the true qi, but unfortunately, with his current state, where did the true qi come from, no matter how he tried to open the vein, he didn't even have a trace of power, and he couldn't even sense the vein.

"Could it be that I'm out of my body?"

Ling Feng's eyelids jumped wildly, and he suddenly realized the seriousness of the matter.

Now, I'm afraid I'm just in a state of spirit, and I'm also being sucked into that damn stone tablet.

According to the cheap donkey, this is the place to suppress a peerless demon!

Ling Feng's heart trembled slightly, he had lost all his abilities in this kind of place, let alone going out, it was a very serious problem to survive.

Seeing that red-haired monster pounce again, Ling Feng could only retreat again and again, fortunately, his soul state floated extremely fast, and the red-haired monster couldn't catch up for a while.

However, no matter how Ling Feng escaped, the red-haired monster always chased after him, as if he had to devour Ling Feng.

"Damn it!"

Ling Feng ran wildly, although he didn't feel tired in his soul state, but he was also a Weiyuan general, the head of a faction, and he actually died in the mouth of such a small minion, it was really too much of a loss of identity.

At the very least, it has to be a powerful monster!

The heavens seemed to have played a joke with Ling Feng, and the next moment, he saw a monster more than ten feet high coming out from the blood-colored dark river on the side, with a big mouth, directly swallowing the red-haired monster into his belly, and then, instead of this giant monster chasing after Ling Feng.

"I'm Nima ......"

Ling Feng almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, the troll jumped forward, it was dozens of zhang away, and in a moment's effort, it stopped in front of Ling Feng, the blood basin mouth "bang" flowed with dark green saliva, a pair of green and faint eyes, staring at Ling Feng, flashing an incomparably terrifying ghostly light.

"What to do? What to do?......

Ling Feng's mind was racing, countless thoughts flashed through his mind, at this moment, he was just a lonely soul, no cheap donkey, no hole cards, could it be that he was really going to die here this time?

Looking at the behemoth that was more than ten zhang high, the huge devil's claws grabbed it, and Ling Feng secretly hated in his heart: At this moment, if he could have a long sword in his hand, he would not be powerless to fight back!

At this moment, Ling Feng suddenly found that there was an extra sword as black as ink in his palm, and he didn't care about it anymore, swinging the sword and slashing it.

Unexpectedly, the palm of the behemoth was split by his own sword, only to hear a loud "bang", a strong arm jumped, and fell heavily to the ground.

Immediately afterward, a stream of pitch-black blood gushed out, spilling down like a waterfall, and blood stained the sky.

(End of chapter)