"Hmph, distinguish the cultivation in the early stage of the spirit, and I also want to surpass the old man." Ram Chang smiled coldly, his cultivation in the middle stage of the god transformation was even faster than Chen Feng's. Although it was only a little faster, with the speed of a cultivator, 'some' had already opened a distance of a hundred zhang, and in just a moment, he was gone.

Chen Feng wore wind demon boots on his feet, stepped on gossip and escaped, and chased after him. Although he was pulled away by a large distance, Chen Fengshen was not in the slightest anxiety, because he only used seventy percent of his speed. At this moment, his hands were holding two top-grade spirit stones, absorbing them. He is sprinting to the middle stage of the Split Spirit, once he reaches the middle stage of the Split Spirit, he will fly with all his strength to catch up with the Ram Chang.

The Fire Cloud Mountains are a little far away from the Broken Gut Mountains, and it takes twelve days for the two-headed winged birds of the Divination Period to fly. Chen Feng has the Wind Demon Boots, and he expects to arrive within eight days. Of course, as long as there are no accidents along the way.

"Damn. It's not good when this Yang Wei will die. He died in front of me. Chen Feng secretly hated, and now all the plans had to be changed. The current Poison Demon Sect is far from being the opponent of the Yīn Yang Sect.

During the high-speed flight, the mountains and trees below retreated like floating lights.

About a tea time flying, about to fly out of the range of the Fire Cloud Mountains, suddenly-

"Whew!"

I saw that in the opposite peak, a cold light came violently, and it was fleeting, and the rapid sound of breaking the air could be heard from afar, this feeling was not the first time Chen Feng had, but this time it was the closest to death. In the blink of an eye, the flying knife arrived in front of Chen Feng's eyes.

"Too late, too late, too late!" At this time. In addition to panic, Chen Feng's mind only had the words 'too late'. The flying knife was so fast that Chen Feng didn't have time to react. This is definitely a flying knife sent by the Earth Demon, dozens of times faster than the previous throwing knife. The gap is too big. Even if Chen Feng silently recited those four lines of poetry, he only moved half a centimeter away.

The flying knife pointed directly at Chen Feng's eyebrows, and the cold aura of death came to his face. Chen Feng's pupils continued to expand, and he knew that the next moment, he would be like Yang Wei, and a blood hole appeared in the center of his eyebrows.

"Bell!"

In this lightning and stone fire, a wine gourd suddenly appeared in front of Chen Feng's eyes, and the flying knife hit the wine gourd and was knocked out. The wine gourd also fell.

"Drunken madness. Don't meddle! There was an annoyed snort from the opposite peak.

"Hahaha, that's all for you to know. In addition to drinking, I love to be nosy! I don't know when I was drunk, and I appeared next to Chen Feng. He took the wine gourd, looked at it carefully, and found that there was a shallow scratch on the gourd, which was cut by the flying knife just now.

"Hey, can you use some force, a master of the family. But I can't even break my broken gourd. The drunkard raised his head and took a sip of wine, muttering, "That's right, you're still far from a dead man's skill." ”

"Drunkard, you are against this seat. It's not going to end well, you'd better think about it. "The voice of the peak on the opposite side is low and cold.

"It doesn't matter, I'm tired of being a drunkard. Someone came to kill me, and I was too late to be happy. "The drunken madness just finished speaking. I can't wait to drink the wine.

"Humph!" On the opposite side, the man snorted coldly. There was no movement, and it seemed to leave. There are drunken madness here, and there are really not many people in the cultivation realm who can kill Chen Feng.

escaped death, Chen Feng's back was still a little cold, the flying knife just now was too terrifying, I didn't expect that the peak of the god could not kill himself, and now even the earth demon was dispatched.

Coming back to his senses, Chen Feng's eyes moved, and he asked, "Senior, do you know, why did the Flying Knife Gate kill me?" ”

"Knock knock!" After drinking all the wine in a gourd, he rolled his eyes and said, "How do I know that I can only drink alcohol, and I am not a god." ”

"Then why did the senior save me?" Chen Feng asked.

"Because-" The drunken man scratched his head, shook the empty gourd embarrassedly, and said, "I don't have any wine to drink, so give me some spirit stones to buy wine to drink." ”

"......" Chen Feng.

"Hey, boy, drunkard, I just saved your life." The wine madness looked at Chen Feng, and said with a smile: "You should always say something." ”

"How much do you want?" Chen Feng said helplessly.

"Hehe, no more, no more, give me as much as your life is worth." The drunken man kept rubbing his hands together and laughed.

"Oh, take it!" Chen Feng took out a high-grade spirit stone and handed it to him.

"Damn, boy, how can you pick the door like that." Drunken Mania said with contempt.

"And how much do you want?"

"At least 100,000 high-grade spirit stones." The drunken lion opened his mouth.

"Ten high-grade spirit stones." Chen Feng is quite an iron rooster, and he doesn't pull out a hair.

"Stinky boy, you are too stingy, the prize you won in this cultivation conference is worth 100,000 high-grade spirit stones." Drunken madness.

"What hundred?" Chen Feng said.

"No, 10,000 high-grade spirit stones, otherwise I won't help you block the flying knife later." Drunken mania snorted and threatened.

Chen Feng was stunned for a moment, and said with a wry smile: "I don't have so many spirit stones, I'll give you two thousand." ”

"No, at least nine thousand." Drunken madness.

After some fierce bargaining, in the end, Chen Feng gave the wine madness five thousand high-grade spirit stones, Chen Feng was so distressed that his teeth itched, and all of a sudden the five thousand high-grade spirit stones were gone. Chen Feng's own spirit stones had already been spent, and most of these five thousand high-grade spirit stones were from medium-sized spirit mines, which were used for the development of the sect. Now I'm going to drink because I'm going to drink, how not to be angry.

"Hahaha, finally I have money to buy wine again." Drunken Joy said and walked into the distance.

"Where are you going?" Chen Feng said a little nervously, he was worried that the people from the Flying Knife Gate would come out again and kill him.

"Rest assured, the people are gone." The drunken madness uttered and quickly disappeared into the sky.

Chen Feng suddenly relaxed slightly, "This drunken madness has no ill will towards me, and it shouldn't hurt me." Chen Feng immediately unfolded his body and flew towards the Broken Intestine Mountain Range.

In the extreme west of the Western Continent, there are deep dense forests and swamps, and there are mists and ghosts all year round. And not see the sky.

Thousands of miles to the west, animal bones. Skeletons everywhere. Ten steps and one bone, one hundred steps and one skeleton. It can be seen everywhere, so it is also called the place where bones are buried. Deep in the boneyard, there are many underground caverns. This is the location of the Yīn Sect, one of the seven super sects in the Western Continent.

At this moment, in an underground cave somewhere, the light is dim.

A gray-clad boy sat cross-legged with forty-four skulls arranged in a circle. The pale skull, emitting a thick green gas, was inhaled by the young man.

"Fei'er. The ranking of this Xiuzhen conference is out. The first place was not actually a disciple of the six super sects, but an unknown boy in black. At this moment, a middle-aged man in a gray robe walked in.

"Alas, it's a pity that we and other evil cultivators are like rats crossing the street, and we can't see the light. Otherwise, the first place in this Xiuzhen Conference must be from my yīn Underworld Sect. The gray-robed middle-aged man sighed and looked at the gray-clothed young man.

"What's the hurry! How is the Emissary's plan executing? The gray-clothed young man opened his eyes, and his eyes were all white. It's mysterious.

"Everything is going in order." The gray-robed middle-aged man said, "Fei'er, being a father just feels aggrieved for you." If we evil cultivators can also participate in the Cultivation Conference, you will definitely be able to win the first place. ”

"It doesn't matter, since the demise of that sect 10,000 years ago. The strength of the Western Continent has plummeted, and where can the geniuses of the so-called Xiuzhen Conference go. I don't want this first place. The gray-clothed young man's white eyes flashed with an inexplicable light, "I'm waiting for the opening of the Qiankun Secret Realm." At that time, all the geniuses and powerhouses of the entire Infinite Cultivation Realm will pour into it, and that will be interesting! ”

"Hmm. The diaphragmatic energy of Qiankun Well is getting thinner and thinner, and it is not far from being opened. ”

After Chen Feng reached the middle stage of the Dividing Spirit. It took seven days to fly with all his might, and finally arrived at the Broken Gut Mountains. Then, without stopping for a moment, he went directly to the Poison Demon Sect.

The wind was whistling in his ears, and under the rapid flight, Chen Feng would soon arrive at the Poison Demon Sect.

Chen Feng was about to fly into the sect, when his eyes suddenly moved, and he found that in the woods outside the sect, there were two black-clothed masked people, sneaky.

"Whoosh!"

Chen Feng rushed directly into the woods, and Wumang's claws reached out and grabbed one of them by the neck.

"Who are you and what are you doing here?" Chen Feng asked coldly.

The black-clothed masked man was grabbed by Chen Feng's neck, and he struggled hard, trying to break free. It's a pity that his cultivation was only in the late infancy, and he was directly imprisoned by Chen Feng.

Seeing this, another black-clad masked man immediately turned and fled.

Chen Feng stepped on the Wind Demon Boots, and the black-clothed masked man hadn't run a single step. The black shadow flashed, and Chen Feng had already appeared in front of him, and the speed was terrifying.

"If you can't escape, you'd better be honest." Chen Feng said coldly.

"Die together!" The black-clad masked man suddenly rushed over with a sinister smile.

Then, the bodies of the two black-clad masked men swelled violently.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

There were two loud bangs, and the two exploded at the same time.

"Damn." The poisonous mist billowing around Chen Feng pushed the explosive energy away. He is now in the middle stage of the spirit division, and he has a thousand-year-old Heavenly Dao body, even if he is not possessed by the five ghosts, he still has the strength to approach the early stage of the god transformation. Just two Yuan Infant Stage cultivators blew themselves up, so naturally they couldn't hurt him.

"What the hell are people from the Ghost Sect going to do?" Chen Feng quickly judged from the energy that he was a person from the Ghost Sect. With his eyes moving, he didn't have time to think so much, and flew directly towards the mountain gate of the Poison Demon Sect.

Coming to the gate of the Poison Demon Sect, Chen Feng couldn't help but be stunned, because there was a large array in front of him that enveloped the entire Poison Demon Sect, and it was the Great Array of Protector Sects. It's just that the Heavenly Dao energy contained in the Protector Sect Great Array is relatively rare. From this, it can be seen that the real person in the Transformation Stage who arranged the Great Array of Protectors is in the early stage of Transformation into a God, and he may have just stepped into the Transformation Stage and his understanding of the Heavenly Dao is not deep.

"Could it be that Yu Chishan has broken through?" Chen Feng is happy, no matter who breaks through, he will have a big help.

As soon as Chen Feng arrived in front of the Great Sect Protector Array, the Great Array of Sect Protectors rippled, and several people flew out, it was the four elders and Wei Chishan and others.

"Lord!" Several people said respectfully.

"Well, let's go inside." Chen Feng followed them inside.

Chen Feng's return to the sect naturally alarmed the entire Poison Demon Sect, and many people ran out.

"Lord, the Xiuzhen Conference is over? Why didn't Feng'er come back with you? Momiji asked.

There were more than 30 cultivators in the spiritual period. Chen Feng had said at the beginning that once someone broke through to the stage of transformation of the gods, they could prepare for the relocation. Obviously, as soon as Yu Chishan broke through, he informed everyone that those who cultivated in the Spirit Separation Period had already reached the Poison Demon Sect. As long as Chen Feng came back, he was fully relocated.

"I'm afraid that not only will you not be able to move here this time, but our Poison Demon Sect will have to move out of the Broken Intestine Mountain Range en masse." Chen Feng smiled bitterly and immediately told the matter of Yang Wei's death.

The faces of the crowd changed drastically, realizing the seriousness of the matter.

"I estimate that the ram is about two or three rì, and he can also reach the Broken Intestine Mountain Range." Chen Feng said in a deep voice: "We only have two or three days to prepare at most. Pack up, take away all the valuables, and move the whole sect out of the Broken Gut Mountains in the evening. ”

After informing the people of the Poison Demon Sect, Chen Feng flew towards the Treasure Hunting Sect.

At this moment, inside the Treasure Hunt Sect Council.

Chen Feng also told Jin Hongbao about the matter, saying that he was going to take the people of the Poison Demon Sect out of the Broken Intestine Mountain Range.

"Lord, you said that you won the first place in the Xiuzhen Conference. Also got two Mysterious Demon Flame Explosions? Jin Hongbao was shocked.

"Yes." Chen Feng nodded.

"If there is a Xuan Demon Flame, I think we may not have to leave the Broken Intestine Mountain Range." Jin Hongbao Road.

"You don't have to leave the Broken Gut Mountains?" Chen Feng couldn't help but wonder and looked at Jin Hongbao.

"That's right, if a Xuan Demon Flame Burst is used well, it's no problem to kill four or five real people in the Transformation Stage." Jin Hongbao's eyes lit up, and he said, "As long as we can use a Xuansha Demon Flame Explosion to severely damage the Yīn Yang Sect, and then unite the Bloodthirsty Sect and the Cold Ice Sect, hehe, then the Broken Intestine Mountain Range will change the sky." ”

"Oh?" Chen Feng's eyes moved, and he said, "The Bloodthirsty Sect and the Cold Ice Sect are willing to unite with us?" This does not seem to be in their interest. ”

"The Bloodthirsty Sect is not very sure, but the Sect Master of the Cold Ice Sect, Leng Chenghui, is definitely 100% willing to unite, because he hates Yang Liekong of the Yīn Yang Sect to the core." Jin Hongbao said in a deep voice: "The YĪN Yang Sect is a double cultivation sect, the female disciples are all wandering, and the male disciples are all hungry ghosts. Back then, Yang Liekong had killed Leng Chenghui's woman. ”

"There's such a thing." Chen Feng said: "Then how can Leng Chenghui say that he is also the sect master of the Cold Ice Sect, although the Yang Sect is powerful, but Yang Liekong will not offend Leng Chenghui like this?" ”

"Haha, the crux of the matter is that Yang Liekong didn't know that the woman was Leng Chenghui's wife, and Leng Chenghui had only just been in the spiritual stage of cultivation back then, and he hadn't stepped into the god transformation stage yet, who would care about him." Jin Hongbao said: "His wife is estimated to have gone out to practice, but he met Yang Liekong, who was also practicing outside, and was killed on the spot, I just happened to pass by there, that scene is really, hehe, it's very beautiful." Jin Hongbao said that his eyebrows flew and danced, and he looked old and not ashamed.

"What about the Bloodthirsty Sect? Without the Bloodthirsty Sect, even if we unite with the Cold Ice Sect, it will not be enough to see. Chen Feng said in a deep voice. (To be continued.) )