The fiery sunset has sunset to the end of the horizon, and the dark night is about to show its fangs.

The dimly lit forest road was filled with hissing sounds.

Carrying the Qinglong Knife on his back, Mu Fei walked on the fluffy dead leaves, and every step did not leave the slightest mark on it.

A linen dress reflected a faint luster, Mu Fei's expression was indifferent as he walked, and the gap between each step was extremely regular.

The wind was as sharp as a blade, and it stabbed on Mu Fei's face.

This vast forest sea seems to have no end, and Mu Fei is like an ascetic who has lost his way, always walking in the same direction.

After several days of fighting, Mu Fei's whole person became more aggressive, and the smell of blood on his body became even more pungent.

The baptism of war countless times has polished Mu Fei's body more hard.

The swaying linen clothes are faintly visible with shocking scratches.

In the endless recklessness, fierce beasts and birds of prey are rampant, even if Mu Fei is always vigilant, he will encounter terrifying fierce beasts.

In several of these battles, Mu Fei tried his best to survive, and now he is a little scared when he thinks about it, looking down at his hands covered with scars.

Countless battles have made Mu Fei gradually proficient in life-and-death battles, especially with combat experience, Mu Fei can always quickly find out the weaknesses of various ghost beasts.

It is precisely because of this that Mu Fei has been able to turn danger into disaster repeatedly, even if he encounters a ghost beast equivalent to the peak of the ghost body realm, he can survive.

At this moment, Mu Fei's figure stopped suddenly, and the soles of his feet stepped heavily on the ground with terrifying strength, and his palms suddenly grasped the Qinglong knife behind him, and raised the sheath with a snowy knife light, like a meteor falling straight down and slashing at the ground in front of him.

The blade of the Qinglong Knife sank directly into the ground, and scarlet blood light burst out.

Mu Fei squinted his eyes slightly, flipped his wrist, and the long knife was immediately provoked: "Bloodthirsty rat." ”

This is a rat-like ghost beast, and Mu Fei named it Bloodthirsty Rat.

There are countless ghosts and beasts in the lush greenery, and there are also countless killing motives hidden in the dead leaf ground, and this blood-eating rat is only one of the insignificant ones.

A few days ago, Mu Fei had encountered a crocodile-like ghost beast lying in ambush among the dead leaves, with a bloody mouth open, if he hadn't reacted in time, this leg would have been bitten off by the ghost beast.

Looking back at the swaying wind behind it, the footprints left behind were immediately covered by dead leaves, and the cultivation in this Ghost Hell Mountain Range was even more boring than outside.

In addition to the lush and yellow dead leaves, there is only one figure left in the vast world, which can be said to be the ancients who have not seen before, and who has not come after.

The feeling of desolation and loneliness is the only feeling Mu Fei has felt for several days.

A cold wind howled, mixed with terrifying strength.

It is extremely difficult to move forward under such circumstances, but for Mu Fei, it is also a kind of cultivation.

Mu Fei walked forward step by step, looking around, very cautious.

Rise!

A high-pitched hiss pierced through the clouds and cracked stones, and the rapid sound of breaking wind gradually rose.

Mu Fei raised his eyebrows slightly, raised his head to look at the snow floc rolling in the sky, and a male bird covered with cyan scales struck the sky with long wings, swooping down, the speed was like lightning, and it was terrifying.

"I'm being targeted by this beast again. Mu Fei's right hand flipped over, and the Qinglong knife immediately drooped slightly, and Sen Leng's blade lightly spat out terrifying knife qi.

Mu Fei's body stood still, calmly looking at the giant eagle that swooped down.

Rise!

The cry became louder and louder, and the arms of the giant eagle, which seemed to be cast from steel, cut through the wind and snow like a torrent of steel.

The scales shimmered with a metallic sheen, and it was extremely dazzling.

Just between the lightning and flint, Mu Fei's right foot moved up half a step slightly, his body was as erratic as the breeze, and at the same time, the Qinglong knife in his hand rose slightly, and it fell in mid-air with an understatement.

Sonorous!

The sound of the collision of gold and iron burst out, and the huge body of the giant eagle immediately turned upside down and threw out dozens of meters.

"Ding, congratulations to the host Shadow Moon Slash proficiency +1"

"Ding, congratulations to the host for +1 Wind Transformation Mastery"

Blood droplets dripped from the blade of the green dragon and smashed heavily on the dead leaves, melting a pool of blood.

Mu Fei looked up at the slightly dim sky, and a smile provoked at the corner of his mouth: "The giant eagles I met yesterday and today are becoming more and more frequent, and it seems that there are a lot of giant eagles living in this area." ”

Looking down at the scars all over his body, Mu Fei's brows were furrowed, and the incomparably condensed ghost spiritual power in his body filled all corners, and the injuries on his body quickly disappeared.

According to his original plan, he was to slash Shadow Moon to the realm of *, but now it seems that there is a chance.

These fighting moments are squeezing their own energy, and their progress can be described as advancing by leaps and bounds.

"There is no way to speak of the path of cultivation, if there is really a shortcut, it should be the baptism of one's own efforts and experiencing bloody battles. ”

"It will take some time to raise the Shadow Moon Slash to the Pure Flame realm. ”

Feeling the feeling of full strength in his body, Mu Fei raised his eyes to look at the undulating Lin Hai in the distance, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "But if you go through a hearty battle, you may be able to quickly accumulate experience points." ”

Mu Fei used the wind transformation technique, and his whole body was light in vain.

Shout!

Mu Fei's toes lightly landed on the dead leaves, and the whole figure dissipated in place like a flash, and quickly flew away towards the lush greenery.

A terrifying aura filled the forest sea, and this terrifying aura was Mu Fei's target.

After these battles, Mu Fei has been able to roughly estimate the strength of the ghost beast, which is about the strength of the ghost beast.

The ghost body is advanced, and Mu Fei's eyes showed a look of expectation.

Under the towering ancient tree that covers the sky, between the swaying branches, a small ghost beast is crawling on it, its blood-red eyes are sweeping through the forest sea, its sharp claws bite the severed arm of an unknown ghost beast, and its sharp teeth gnaw on it, clicking.

While this ghost beast was enjoying dinner, a sturdy figure flew across the canopy, like walking on the ground, but the huge body was rampant, the thick vines clicked and broken, this sturdy figure burst down from the canopy, and the sharp fangs opened and closed directly into the belly of the small ghost beast, not even biting, poof, blood splattered, this huge figure fell to the ground like a boulder, and cracks spread to the ground.

At the same time, Mu Fei silently appeared in the canopy of the tree and witnessed this scene with his own eyes, sighing.

The law of the jungle is the law of the jungle, and it is vividly reflected here.

Squatting slightly, Mu Fei carefully looked at this demon beast, this is an ape ghost beast, more majestic than the python ghost beast he had killed, more than three meters high, especially the slightly convex scarlet lines make people imagine the power full of it.

In the evening sunset, the giant ape stood there like a majestic mountain, giving people a sense of oppression.

Even if it was dozens of meters away, Mu Fei could detect the smell of blood permeating the giant ape's body.

"Terrible. "This is Mu Fei's feeling, although he has killed a ghost-body mid-level ghost beast, but Mu Fei knows that this giant ape is more terrifying than before, this giant ape is a ghost-body high-level ghost beast.

"To go up or not to go?"

Mu Fei hesitated slightly, and at this moment, Mu Fei felt two cold rays of cold light projecting towards him.

Mu Fei raised his eyes to meet him, and happened to meet the giant ape's blood-red pupils that flashed with a demonic light, and shook his head helplessly, sister, this giant ape's perceptual ability is inevitably a little sensitive.

War, can only fight.

Mu Fei stood up with a bright smile on his face......