An older middle-aged man looked around, and the depths of his pupils were full of strange colors, "This is very strange, everywhere is relatively empty, how did he disappear from under our noses?"

"Could it be that we are hiding in a corner that we can't see, like this swamp?" and then his eyes went towards the swamp.

"Rustle!" and, step by step.

Ling Feng could naturally sense the danger, held his breath, and the whole person was extremely nervous.

The Bai family really cares about themselves, and they even know that he entered the cold pool and ran out of oil. Could it be that Our Lady of the Cold Pool told them?

But Our Lady of Hanchi, there is no reason to know that she is seriously injured, otherwise she will never let him go!

So what's going on?

Could it be that the other party finally understood?

Or is it that in the cold pool, there are masters of the Bai family. It's just that no matter how strong their strength is, they won't see through themselves. Then, after these reasons are eliminated, only the last possibility remains!

That is, there are spies around!

After all, with Ling Feng's strong perception, if someone was following him, it was impossible for him not to react at all. Therefore, there are only two people who can follow behind him unconsciously and spread the news.

Don't do anything!

Niu Leshan.

And Mo Youwei came from Kyushu, there was no reason for him to have anything to do with the Bai family in such a short period of time. Besides, if it really has something to do with it, why did he go to the cold pool to save himself?

Then, only Niu Leshan remains.

"Whew!"

"It's just that this Niu Leshan belongs to the same kind of person as Mo Youwei, and he also went to Hanchi to help himself at that time......"

Endless clues, cutting and untidying are still messy, Ling Feng only feels that the whole person has a big head.

"Bang bang!"

He didn't have time to think about these questions, after all, the most important thing at the moment was to escape this fate. That strong man of the Bai family was really cautious enough, he suspected that Ling Feng was hiding in the swamp, and he didn't want to come down to search, so he raised his palm and shot out of the Dao Dao spiritual power training.

Carpet bombing.

In the first wave of bombing, Ling Feng narrowly escaped. But this second wave hit Ling Feng's chest impartially, almost penetrating his entire body.

Blood flowed out in an instant.

It's just that Ling Feng still didn't move, and forcibly endured it.

"No?"

"I said Brother Black, you're too cautious, how can anyone hide in this kind of ghost place? Hey, it's stinky, don't mess around!"

"yes, let's look elsewhere! That guy runs out of gas, and there is no reason to hide here with enough means to escape! Besides, you've bombed the sky, and if anyone else had run out, he would have run out a long time ago!"

Hearing everyone say this, the middle-aged man dispelled his worries and stopped insisting.

The group is finally leaving.

Crash!

Ling Feng rushed straight out of the swamp, and his whole body had turned into a pitch-black gelatinous mass. He quickly washed it, changed his clothes, and fled in the opposite direction.

"The Bai family, the Bai family!"

The big palm covered the wound, and Ling Feng's complexion became more and more ugly. 、

The murderous intent in his body is so dense that it condenses into substance.

According to his understanding, he didn't have any deep hatred with the Bai family, but at this time, the other party sent people to find trouble three or four times, and they wanted to kill him!

No matter how good Ling Feng's temper was, he couldn't control his desire to kill at this time.

He rested in the depths of the mountain for about half an hour, and the wound on his chest had recovered, but the traces left by the erosion of the dead qi in his body were still difficult to erase.

Ling Feng knew that this was terrifying, and he had to dissolve all the dead qi as soon as possible, otherwise he would fall into a situation from which he would never recover.

On the path of martial arts, there is a realm called reincarnation. When you step into this realm, you can already call yourself the emperor. Because, the realm of reincarnation is the threshold of the Great Emperor.

And in this realm, we must comprehend the two most special powers, one is called life and the other is death.

When you comprehend life, you will be able to bloom with a thought and all things will recover.

comprehended death, and when he raised his hand, ten thousand trees withered. And these two powers are indispensable, and they must be mastered at the same time in order to step into reincarnation.

However, mastering the power of two extremes at the same time, many people cannot balance it. As a result, they tend to die halfway through. Or, some people simply don't dare to step into this realm, and just mix in the level of reincarnation all their lives, controlling an extreme power.

After all, the power of life and death is the extreme of martial arts. And that kind of person is also an extreme, and they cultivate this extreme power to be more and more pure and extreme, so that they can control thunder and lightning under reincarnation, and they are invincible in the world.

Even sometimes the strong people who step into the realm of reincarnation are not necessarily their opponents.

This shows how terrible it is to cultivate a power to the extreme.

And now Ling Feng is in an extreme. He has very little understanding of life, only a trace of control. The dead qi left in his body was rich enough to devour all his vitality.

Now, either find a balance or get all the dead air out of your body.

Actually, neither way is simple. After all, looking for death qi is not something that Ling Feng controls after comprehending, but an intruder.

External violence, unscrupulous destruction of the body, even if Ling Feng desperately suppressed it with demonic energy, it still had little effect. Moreover, the dead qi that invades the internal organs is extremely irritable and cannot be provoked at all.

If one is careless and completely explodes, his heart will explode directly.

Therefore, Ling Feng's current way of controlling the dead qi was to feed it with vitality. In fact, it's an endless cycle, but he can't do anything but keep it for the time being.

Fortunately, the Heavenly Demon Creation is by no means idle, and under the operation, the speed of absorbing the demonic energy of the heavens and the earth is amazingly fast. Vitality, continuous condensation.

Under such an overload of work, they finally managed to control the dead qi and prevent them from continuing to shine in the flesh.

Ling Feng breathed a sigh of relief, and then got up to leave.

Not long after, the strong man of the Bai family appeared in the place where he was resting, and his expression became extremely ugly.

"Within thirty zhang, all the trees in the forest are withering, this is the explosion of dead air!"

"It seems that that boy has not much time left! we must find him before he dies, or there is no point in bringing a corpse back!"

"Yes, we must send more people to spread the situation here to the family!"

Several strong men glanced at each other, and they immediately had an idea in their hearts.

The speed of their search has also increased.

Ironically, the guess of this group of people was very wrong, and Ling Feng not only did not fall into a desperate situation because of his dead air, but on the contrary, he controlled it.

Because this may be too slim, the strong people present did not think about that aspect at all.

After all, the existence of the Evil Moon Country in Hanchi is not 30,000 years, but at least 10,000 years old. In such a long time, I have never heard of anyone who could stay inside for seven days and then be unharmed.

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