Liu Feng sighed lightly, raised his feet and left, suddenly found that there was something in his chest and knocked himself, he subconsciously rummaged, only touched a round object, took it out, but his hand was empty.

But Liu Feng obviously felt that he was holding a billiard-like object in his hand, as if there was nothing and there was no trace, it was the legendary Hidden Pearl!

"System: You receive a Hidden Orb from Raymondon, and Raymonton can ask you to complete a quest for him with a reward no less than the Hidden Orb."

Liu Feng was pleasantly surprised, and immediately understood that Raymondon was just to reduce his sharpness, and at the same time made himself more grateful to him, there is nothing more joyful and exciting than the sudden gain after despair, this hand is naturally beautiful, but for this imperial duke, Liu Feng can only bow deeply at the moment to express his gratitude, even if Raymonton is not a charity for no reason, but what is the difference? It's like a beggar who borrows tens of millions from a wealthy businessman and promises to repay ten times the amount in the coming day, how can a normal person easily agree? But Raymondon not only agreed, but also waived the interest, Liu Fengan is not grateful?

Raymondon's generous investment has indirectly helped Liu Feng complete a plan, and now he is only one foot away, Liu Feng naturally will not stop there, he will not have a long night, he directly took out the space teleportation device borrowed from Longyan, and with the superhuman memory of Sword Immortal Cultivation, he entered the coordinates that were quite impressive.

The space teleportation device turned into a white light and fell in front of him, forming a vortex portal, Liu Feng knew that it only lasted about five seconds, so he didn't dare to delay, and walked in with his feet raised.

It took three or four seconds for Liu Feng to wake up from this long-lost dizziness, in the final analysis, his cultivation was still low, if he had a star condensation cultivation now, he would not have to suffer this kind of sin at all.

Open your eyes, the blue sky and white clouds have long disappeared, replaced by a dim huge stone room, the surrounding stone wall or carved dragons and phoenixes, or military generals and courtiers, or the heavenly immortals dance, lifelike, look at the fear, a trickle across the middle of the stone room, from time to time there are some hideous black fish jumping out, its mouth sharp teeth like blades, gnawing human flesh and human bones like nothing, although a small tail, but there is a peak cultivation of the star peak, if you accidentally fall into the river, it is the cultivation of the star condensation period can not escape a death.

At this moment, Liu Feng was standing next to this small river, and he was almost about to fall into it, so he had to quickly take a few steps back, glad in his heart that he was lucky and was not sent into the underworld by the slight deviation of the teleporter.

Directly opposite the river bank is a high altar, a wooden suspension bridge falling above the water, is the only way to reach the altar, because there is a ban on air, so even if you have flying skills, you can only walk obediently.

The wooden suspension bridge has stood here for many years, there is a crumbling feeling, Liu Feng stepped on it, the suspension bridge sank slightly, began to immerse in the water, and the piranha in the water smelled of meat, it was like hot oil dripping into the snow, all rushed towards the suspension bridge, some grabbed the wooden bridge and gnawed directly, and some jumped up just to feast.

Liu Feng already knew that this place was greasy, and he ran wildly from the beginning, during which many jumping piranhas landed on his body and bit one or two pieces of flesh, and he also turned a deaf ear, just a few feet away, he was covered in bruises, and his health value was directly bottomed out, and he almost died.

Liu Feng didn't care about treating the wound at the moment, so he directly took the recovery potion and poured it, and ran towards the altar non-stop, and in the center of the altar, there was a huge monster five zhang long.

Liu Feng didn't dare to use any skills on the monster, including reconnaissance, and could only restore its horror with his memory.

Close to the image of the legendary unicorn, the dragon's head bear's waist and horseshoe, but there are no antlers on its head, only a sharp horn on its forehead, long black hair is scattered around its neck, gray scales are all over its body, and the barbs on the snake's tail are lined up one after another, and a black breath fills the whole body, with endless resentment of death.

Completely opposite to the unicorn that represents auspiciousness, this fierce beast named Yan Wu likes to devour souls the most, once broke into hell to eat and eat, and finally escaped with injuries, how hell exists, Yan Wu has not been refined by the power of the prison power, its strength can be seen.

All this is naturally Liu Feng's hearsay, even in the previous life, even if all the players knew where Yan Wu was, they had never heard of anyone who had killed this fierce beast, and even Liu Feng, who had become a sword immortal, had never moved this thought.

And at this moment, the purpose of Liu Feng's coming was almost equivalent to pulling teeth from the tiger's mouth, what he wanted was the fragment of the sword soul embedded in the corner of Yan Wu's eyes.

In the previous life, the strongest combat power recognized by "Cangyu" was Dongsha, Ximian, Zhongmad, Nantu, and Northern Saints, collectively known as the Five Emperors, and their own strength may not be much higher than that of other master players, but all players are willing to be called emperors, and it is this mysterious fragment of unknown origin!

I don't know how many fragments there are, what appeared in the previous life is just a fragment of the sword soul, two fragments of the sword spirit, a fragment of the sword spirit, and a fragment of the sword shape, which just fell into the hands of the five people, dominating Cangyu, if a few more fragments are obtained, then the so-called five emperors will also add a few more people.

Liu Feng did not settle in the first time of the launch of the "Cangyu" service, which led to a big step in the end, and after obtaining the sword spirit fragment, a low-end player who had cultivated to be inferior was to become the well-known emperor of Cangyu - Nantu Liufeng!

And now, what Liu Feng wants to plot is the sword soul fragment of the second person among the five emperors - the Northern Saint Dour Tusen, among the five fragments known, with Liu Feng's current ability, this can be regarded as the easiest piece to get, and it can even be said that there is no difficulty at all, as long as he has detailed coordinates, plus the dimensional space teleportation device, it can be said that it is easy to take.

said so, but Liu Feng struggled against the endless coercion unintentionally released by Yan Wu, but he couldn't see half of the lightheartedness, this is far beyond the existence of Raymondon, the Duke who called for wind and rain on the Sword Demon Star was not even as good as paper in front of this fierce beast, and the power of the two was naturally not the same, and Liu Feng almost knelt down in front of Raymondon, let alone face Yan Wu.

However, it was precisely because Liu Feng's cultivation was inferior that Yan Wu continued to sleep at the moment, how could this breath that was so small that even ants could attract Yan Wu's attention? Just like ordinary people don't pay attention to an ant, unless the ant crawls on top of the human body without knowing whether it is alive or dead, it will attract a slap.

Liu Feng gritted his teeth and walked slowly, every time he raised his feet, it seemed that he was going to use all his strength, just two steps made him sweat like rain, and it took up to a minute, which was several times more difficult than walking on a planet ten times the gravity of the earth, after all, the influence of gravity was only on the physical level, and a large part of the coercion exuded by the major cultivators was still spiritual, which was also the fundamental reason why the low cultivators would inevitably lose their temper when facing powerful cultivators.

In just a few minutes away, Liu Feng walked for more than half an hour, even though he was a human being in two lives, and his spiritual level had reached the fairyland, he couldn't bear the physical fitness was only a little stronger than that of mortals, under the pressure of Yan Wu, the bones of the whole body had been misplaced, and the original height of 1.83 meters was also forcibly compressed to about 1.7 meters at this moment, and there was a large amount of bleeding in the abdominal organs, resulting in a continuous decline in his health value.

As soon as his throat was sweet, Liu Feng almost spurted out another mouthful of blood, but he was afraid that Yan Wu would wake up when he smelled the smell of blood, Liu Feng held it back, but his body had already reached the limit, under the continuous pressure, the ribs on both sides finally couldn't support it and shattered, without support, the chest cavity also collapsed at the same time, and the already broken organs were squeezed, and finally gushed out with the opening of the ribs protruding from the body.

Blood spilled all over the altar, and the strong smell of blood suddenly spread, and some fragments of the spleen burst out, almost falling under Yan Wu's nose not far away.

Yan Wu is brutal by nature, he is naturally very sensitive to blood and flesh, and a slight movement of his nose is a hot breath spurting, Liu Feng suddenly knew that something was wrong when he saw this, and forcibly endured the heart-rending pain to mobilize star power, and at the moment he was no longer afraid, the sword blade stabbed instantly, and the moment he landed, Liu Feng launched the Dark Attraction without stopping, relying on the exquisite control of the Dark Introduction, he directly swept the sword soul fragment under the corner of Yan Wu's eyes into his hand.

Before he had time to take a look, he threw the fragment of the sword soul into the bracelet, and at the same time, he quickly took out the miniature dimensional wormhole that had not been in his hands for an hour and crushed it.

And at the moment when Liu Feng took off the fragment of the sword soul, Yan Wu's eyes, who were still slowly getting up, suddenly opened and glared, and his body size continued to expand visibly to the naked eye, and an earth-shattering roar resounded!

The instantaneous increase in coercion and roar almost tore Liu Feng to pieces, but the spatial power of the dimensional wormhole had swam towards him like a snake, and after surrounding him, the black trajectory of the humanoid continued to shrink in the blink of an eye, and finally merged into a point and disappeared.

When the black disappeared without a trace, a giant foot of five people fell, swinging a circle of dust, the river not far away shook open, and the water curtain splashed without a stunt, only as insignificant as a breeze, but the countless rice grains that appeared in the river were full of fine scarlet of uniform size, and the superb carvings and paintings on the four walls peeled off at the same time, piled up under the wall and turned into fine sand, leaving only the wall bare.

And the altar, which was the foothold of Yan Wu, was safe and sound after a flash of colored light.