It's better not to take risks! This area was too unfamiliar to him, and he didn't dare to guarantee that the undead here also went to the Holy Mountain of the Undead, in case that undead powerhouse with the Soul Heaven Realm was really in this realm, then he would be in danger!

As far as the eye can see, between the peaks on both sides, there are white stones everywhere, all oval and smooth, the large ones are the size of a head, and the small ones are only about the size of a fist.

In the distance, there was a large black mist, which was blurry, making it impossible to see what was going on in the fog.

However, this black fog has always been confined to the middle of a hundred zhang wide, and the two sides are filled with blood-red light, like a tide constantly sweeping and squeezing in the middle, but once it reaches both sides of the fog, it is as if it has touched the embankment, and it is difficult to move forward.

Looking at the valley from a distance, Ling Feng's expression was uncertain, and he looked a little unable to advance or retreat.

I don't know how long I thought about it, Ling Feng's face moved, and he raised his head, with a helpless wry smile on his face.

"This is the engagement that Xian'er gave herself back then!" The white light flashed in Ling Feng's hand, and a jade bottle suddenly appeared, "Jade spirit liquid, this is Xian'er doesn't know how much energy it has exhausted before refining it, its most important nature is that it is extremely fragrant, fragrant to the extreme, and it is even more unforgettable, I remember that when Xian'er refined this thing before, it attracted many powerful undead, it seems that this thing is also a favorite thing of the undead." ”

Ling Feng held up the jade bottle with one hand, and after thinking for a while, he said cleanly: "There's no way, if you don't want to take risks, you can only use the jade spirit liquid to lure the strong man in this field away, and you can take the opportunity to pass, even if Xian'er wants to blame herself in the future, you can only admit it!" ”

Ling Feng made a decision in his heart, but his movements did not stop for a moment.

I saw that he glanced around casually, only to see four or five white points of light flying out in front of him, and several low-level undead figures appeared.

Ling Feng smiled knowingly, immediately flashed over, subdued an undead spirit, took out the jade bottle, and dripped a drop of turquoise viscous liquid into the undead's body, immediately sealing the whole body of the dead body with a soul power cover.

Then he injected a command into the undead's mind, causing it to silently head straight to the hill to the left.

When this undead spirit had traveled a normal distance, Ling Feng turned his face, stared at Taniguchi tightly, and muttered: "I hope that there is a soul heavenly powerhouse in this realm to sit in the formation, otherwise there are only two drops of jade spirit liquid, and one drop will be wasted in vain, and afterwards let the fairy know that he will not be able to get away with himself!" ”

Seeing that undead running into the mountain peak, dozens of miles away from the mouth of the valley where Ling Feng was standing.

Ling Feng immediately cast the Qi Gathering Technique on his body, and at the same time, he withdrew the soul power cover covering the undead's body, and suddenly a refreshing fragrance immediately spread around that mountain.

At this moment, a strange roar suddenly came from the originally quiet valley.

As soon as this sound sounded in his ears, Ling Feng suddenly felt his blood and qi rolling all over his body, his head sank, and he almost sat directly on the ground, and in shock, he hurriedly used the soul power of his whole body, and only then did he stabilize his body.

Ling Feng frowned, and was secretly shocked in his heart: "This kind of sound attack, it doesn't seem to be rushing to the spirit sense, but directly coming to the soul power in the body, what kind of undead is the soul heaven powerhouse in this realm, and he actually has such a strange talent, it's really surprising!" ”

However, fortunately, he did not venture into this realm, and it seems that what Xian'er said before and what he listened to him could not be exhaustive.

Just as Ling Feng was muttering to himself, a dark purple rainbow suddenly shot out from the sky above the valley, and it flew towards the undead spirit in a flash, even if it was only a moment's work, Ling Feng still relied on his strong spiritual sense to take a look at the things in this purple rainbow.

In addition to the large and terrifying size, the size of ten zhang, the whole body is also dark purple and shiny, and there is a pair of transparent wings on the back, the rest are completely the same as ordinary humans.

Just seeing the hideous and vicious appearance of the purple mist spitting from his mouth, Ling Feng couldn't help but shrink his pupils, he dared to associate the word 'human' with this undead.

The speed of the low-level undead controlled by Ling Feng was obviously far inferior to that purple rainbow, but even if it was a chase between escaping and chasing, it still lured that purple light far away.

In the blink of an eye, they turned into two small black dots.

But Ling Feng was still not at ease, and hurriedly urged with his spiritual sense, so that the undead spirit would open the maximum speed and run wildly.

At the same time, Ling Feng also turned into a white rainbow and fled towards the valley, everyone in the world knows that the soul heaven powerhouse comes and goes like the wind, if you don't hurry up and pass through the mountain in front of you, then the trouble will be big, the space changes instantaneously again, and the endless army of immortals also resurfaces.

I didn't expect that the undead powerhouse of the Soul Heaven Stage would actually trap so many low-level undead into its realm, which really brought some trouble to Ling Feng.

The body shook, the heavenly sword faintly appeared in his hand, and the body also turned into a hurricane, and the wind swept the undead army in front of him out of a wide road, and the sword mang, between the swings, was fiercely all over the field, and everything that was swept by that sword qi, whether it was a zombie or a blood noble, was cracked in response to the sound and turned into ashes.

Walking quickly on the road paved with ashes, Ling Feng made a move, and at the same time, he faintly glanced ahead, the sword light conjured by the Heavenly Sword was like a meat grinder, setting off a violent attack in the field, all the way up, there was no one who could join forces, and everywhere he passed, he was full of white bones and ashes.

The deeper he went into the undead army, the more powerful the enemies he encountered, but as long as there was no Soul Heavenly Powerhouse main formation here, any undead here could only be like a mantis arm to Ling Feng.

A moment later, Ling Feng slaughtered out of the valley, at this time, he sensed that the spiritual consciousness he had placed on the undead had lost contact, Ling Feng was suddenly shocked and didn't dare to stay for a moment, and flew away from the valley for more than a hundred miles in one breath.

When I stopped for a while on another mountain, I really settled down.

After some adjustments, Ling Feng was back on the road.

The lower part of the road was flat again, and after a short flight without incident, the temperature in the air became hot and dry a little bit.

There were still some black plants on the mountain ridge, but as he advanced, they went from sparse to bare and non-existent, which seemed a little weird.

In the end, the large and small stones on these mountains even showed a fiery red demonic color, and on some of the hills, some large and small lava cracks could be faintly seen, which were extremely fiery red, and spewed hot air and gray-white fly ash.

It's a completely furnace-like hellish scene.

(End of chapter)