Chapter 48: 48 [Killing]

At the beginning of the morning light, in the vast and endless forest sea, it was ethereal and misty, shrouded in a light mist.

The breeze blew through and blew away a lot of mist.

In the silent and peaceful forest sea, the roars of demon beasts echoed from time to time.

The silence didn't last long, and a moment later a sharp sound of breaking wind began to sound.

A slightly embarrassed figure fled through the forest, its face full of horror, and sometimes looked back at the dense jungle.

A robe common to the disciples of the Crazy Sword Sect, which was covered with bloodstains.

Tearing through the mist, the look of horror in the eyes of the young man grew stronger and stronger.

The mist surged as if there was no end, swallowing the disciple's sight.

It wasn't until a moment later that the mist in front of him lifted, and the vision suddenly opened up, and at the end of the sight, a narrow valley appeared in the young man's field of vision.

Seeing this canyon, the young man's face immediately welled up with ecstasy, but in the next moment, the ecstasy on his face froze in vain, and more was shocked.

"Did you escape?" At this moment, a flat voice sounded silently behind him, the young man's eyes shrank, and his feet suddenly kicked towards the tree pole on the side, and his body shot out like an arrow off the string.

However, in the next moment, the young man's expression was as if he had seen a ghost, and an emaciated figure appeared in front of him.

Dressed in white, he moved in the wind, and a sarcastic smile appeared on his tough handsome face.

Holding the sword, Liu Feng looked up at the young man, flipped his right hand, and the long sword in his hand shot out and flew towards the young man.

A faint sword light flashed forward, and the fierce sword wind and strength pierced the young man's heart with incomparable accuracy.

Poof! The blood surged, and the young man's body was like a kite off the line, falling backwards, smashing down on the tree pole, his eyes shrank slightly, his face became extremely pale, and his breath was weak.

The young man's eyes widened, and his eyes were full of despair: "For ...... What?"

Liu Feng didn't answer, squatted down, and suddenly put a palm on the young man's chest, and at the same time silently recited the Spirit Devouring Decision in his heart: "Spirit Devouring Bead, suck it for me"

Suddenly, I saw that the true yuan in the young man's dantian was rushing towards the spirit devouring beads in Liu Feng's dantian at an incredible speed.

Feeling the changes in his body, the young man looked at Liu Feng with a frightened expression: "What have you done to me, stop...... Stop...... Please......"

The sound didn't last long, and the cultivation of the Fourfold Realm of Qi Transformation was swallowed by the horror of the Spirit Devouring Bead, and it didn't last long before it was sucked up.

Liu Feng let go of his palm, and the young man suddenly spread out on the ground, he didn't have the strength to speak, his face was even paler, his breath was dying, and his eyes were full of horror and resentment: "You...... Demons!"

After saying this, the young man died of anger, but his eyes were still glaring at Liu Feng, as if to show the extreme unwillingness and resentment in his heart before he died.

Holding the hilt of the sword with one hand, Liu Feng withdrew his long sword, looked indifferently at the young man who had no breath, and muttered softly: "Eighteenth!"

Looking at the unwillingness and despair in the eyes of the dead young man, Liu Feng couldn't help but flash a trace of trance in his heart, not with pity, but with some emotion in his heart: "If one day, when I face death, will I be so desperate?"

As soon as he thought of this, Liu Feng couldn't help but tighten in his heart: "No, I will never let this happen"

Liu Feng's face was indifferent, his eyes were full of fierce killing intent, and he muttered to himself: "If you don't become the strongest, no one has the qualification to pity others, who can predict that the person who will die in the next moment will be himself?"

Glancing at the gradually cold corpse, Liu Feng smiled slightly, and looked at the canyon in the distance: "There should be a lot of people in the temporary gathering place!

"Let you live for two more days......" His feet kicked suddenly, and Liu Feng's body was like an arrow off the string, shooting out and disappearing into the forest sea.

......

On the steep mountain wall, a straight figure sat in a circle, like a javelin.

Liu Feng frantically operated the vitality in the devouring yuan bead, and between breaths, a long stream of vitality was swallowed into the body and merged into the dantian, and Liu Feng's breath was also growing wildly little by little.

Endless vitality was driven by Liu Feng, which made Liu Feng unscrupulously begin to frantically improve his strength.

Liu Feng's aura had finally climbed to its peak, as if some kind of shackles had been broken, and an incomparably thick aura seeped out into Liu Feng's body.

"Seven Realms of Transforming Qi!"

Feeling the majestic power in his body, Liu Feng was very excited in his heart: "It is worthy of being a Spirit Devouring Bead, it is indeed a perverted existence, and it has made me improve by one level in just a few days." ”

"Now I, even if I fight with those True Transmission disciples, I have a few chances of winning!"

Then Liu Feng opened his space ring and counted the loot in detail.

In the past few days, he has wandered in the mountains and forests, specializing in killing people who have cultivated in the Qi Realm, except for the disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, he has almost not spared any of the disciples of other sects, especially the disciples of the Demon Sect.

After killing so many Qi Transformation Realm disciples and taking away their spatial rings, Liu Feng's body can be regarded as fat.

There are dozens of bottles of various pills, more than a dozen real weapons, and all kinds of heavenly treasures and about 100,000 yuan stones.

These pills, including detoxification, healing, and improving cultivation, are available in all kinds of ways, and they are very valuable.

The disciples who can enter the Qi Transformation Realm are all inner disciples of the major sects, and this time when they enter the Blood Yuan Realm, everyone knows that it is dangerous and abnormal, and they must be very well prepared.

However, now these things are in Liu Feng's pocket.

"100,000 yuan stones, plus my own 60,000 yuan stones, it takes 200,000 yuan stones to exchange for the first layer of the Heavenly Demon Immortal Duel, soon, I will soon be able to exchange the first layer of the Heavenly Demon Immortal Duel!" Thinking of the Heavenly Demon Immortal Duel, Liu Feng's face couldn't help but show a trace of heat.

"I hope those Crazy Sword Sect disciples in the canyon can help me get it together......"