"Woohoo"

The wind in the eye of the wind was even more chilling, like an angry monster, unruly, roaring incessantly, causing the black tide to roll up and down.

The entrance to the dark cave is impossible to see. Mu Zifeng stood on the edge of the cave, and the muscles that had been strengthened countless times were torn apart again.

If he was careful, he would find that Quan Lao at this time had long since disappeared.

But he didn't realize it.

He narrowed his eyes and suddenly found a very interesting phenomenon, that is, half of the wind in the wind tunnel is blowing outward, and the other half is sucking in, and there is a certain balance between blowing and sucking, which makes the wind at the mouth of the wind tunnel endless.

Mu Zifeng had insight into the secret of the wind tunnel, so he had no interest, and the moment he turned around and wanted to leave, there was suddenly a faint fluctuation in his mind, as if there was a voice calling him, although the voice was very weak, but it went straight to the bottom of his heart and scratched his lungs.

"There seems to be something sealed at the bottom of the wind tunnel?" the keen Quan Lao also noticed something strange and reminded him loudly.

"Go down and have a look. Mu Zifeng turned around without hesitation and walked towards the bottom of the cave step by step.

Practice together and fight for your life with the heavens. Since he felt the fluctuations in his soul, if he didn't figure it out, he would not be able to eat and sleep.

After going deeper than ten meters, there was a rare trace of calm in the cave, although there was still wind, but that wind no longer threatened Mu Zifeng in the slightest.

He quickened his pace.

The wind cave is very deep, the walls of the cave are like a knife and axe, and the rocks are glowing with different colors and textures, and the atmosphere of antiquity permeates the air of the wind cave, showing that the wind cave has existed for centuries.

The wind tunnel is in the shape of a horn, and the deeper you go, the narrower the bottom of the cave becomes.

Mu Zifeng walked about ten miles, and a hall of five hundred square meters suddenly appeared in front of him.

The hall seemed to have been carved by hand, and the walls were full of swords. In the center of the hall stood a stone platform, and at this moment a fluorescent light was constantly spinning.

The light cluster seemed to be alive, and between the drums and the harvest, suction and momentum emanated from the light cluster, and two faint winds flowed endlessly from the light cluster.

"It's the treasure of the Demon Realm - Wind Bead!" An exclamation came from the bottom of Mu Zifeng's heart, of course, it was Quan Lao who had already hid in his body.

"Wind beads?"

"It's Fengzhu, hehe, you kid is really lucky!" Quan Lao had regained his composure, although there was a hint of exhaustion in his tone, but also a hint of envy and ridicule.

Seeing that Quan Lao attaches so much importance to this wind bead, Mu Zifeng is secretly happy in his heart, it seems that this trip to the wind cave has not only strengthened the muscles and bones, but also has the unexpected harvest of the wind bead, which is really worth the trip.

He took two steps forward and raised his right hand to grab the wind bead.

Suddenly, with a "whoosh", a black shadow rushed out from the side, and the big slap swept towards Mu Zifeng with the sound of the wind.

The giant palm that attacked unexpectedly made Mu Zifeng's eyes have a trace of panic, but soon this panic was forcibly suppressed by him, and his years of experience in collecting medicine and fighting demon beasts have cultivated his extremely calm mind, and his experience in battle can be said to be quite rich.

Looking at the giant palm that was constantly expanding in his pupils, he said "hey", in a hurry, Mu Zifeng adjusted all his magic power to his right palm, bowed his front legs, kicked back, the muscles in his back bulged, and his right palm swelled steeply, and he slammed into the giant palm.

"Boom", after the loud noise, Mu Zifeng stepped on the ground and slid out, the hard rock on the ground was drawn out of two deep ditches more than thirty meters long, and a mouthful of salty liquid gushed into his throat, but he swallowed it back into his stomach.

With one move, he was slightly injured.

On the other hand, the black shadow took more than a dozen steps back, and its huge body shook more than a dozen times before it unloaded its strength, and its scarlet eyes glared at Mu Zifeng viciously.

"Wind Demon Beast?" Quan Lao's surprised voice sounded in Mu Zifeng's heart.

"What is the Wind Demon Beast?" Mu Zifeng said in surprise.

"It is a kind of demonic beast, strong and strong, with rough skin, infinite strength, good at hitting hard, and the adult wind demonic beast has ten levels, which is equivalent to the level of a fifth-order great magician. ”

After a period of understanding, Mu Zifeng also knew the level of the powerhouse in the Demon Realm, and the cultivation of the Demon Realm was divided into five levels, the Demon Warrior, the Demon Master, the Demon King, the Demon Venerable, and the Demon Emperor. Among them, the first four levels are divided into nine levels each, and the wizard level, only above the fifth order, can be called a great magician.

"Great Demon Master, what else are you doing?" Mu Zifeng glared at the wind demon beast in front of him, and said with a reluctant expression.

"Hehe, this wind demon beast in front of you is not yet an adult, it is only equivalent to the level of an ordinary sixth-level peak demon beast, if he is an adult, now you are afraid that you will only have to turn around and run. Quan Lao hurriedly explained.

"Sixth-level peak demon beast, that's a bit of a trick. ”

At the very least, when Mu Zifeng was in the Mangchuan Continent, he had personally killed the fifth-level demon beast Swallowing Sky Python, and in the face of the sixth-level wind demon beast with rough skin and thick flesh in front of him, even if he couldn't defeat it, it was still no problem to protect himself.

What's more, he is also a second-order demon now, and his strength has increased many times compared to him in the Mangchuan Continent. And his body had just been strengthened in the wind, and at this moment, he wanted to use this wind demon beast to practice his hands and test the results of his cultivation.

His face softened, but his tense muscles did not relax for a moment. The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength, he is not so stupid, but he doesn't want to capsize in the gutter.

Besides, the big man in front of him, who is more than three feet tall, is far from being as easy to deal with as he imagined. From the moment he fought, he discovered that the strength of this wind demon beast was probably catching up with the Yinshan Shuangsha he encountered at the beginning.

"Roar" The Wind Demon Beast roared angrily, raised its huge palm again, and fanned at Mu Zifeng.

Mu Zifeng clenched his fists and roared "hey", his fists slammed into the giant palm of the wind demon beast with the sound of whirring wind

"Boom-"

There was another loud bang, and Mu Zifeng and the Wind Demon Beast both took a dozen steps backwards before they stabilized their figures.

"Come again!" Mu Zifeng stared at his scarlet eyes, his fist carried the sound of the wind, and he kept colliding with the wind demon beast.

"Ping Pong," a man and a beast are like two windmills, spinning non-stop. Their bodies kept being hit by each other, but one person and one beast were like Xiao Qiang who couldn't be killed, they fell, got up again, got up, and were knocked down again.

After a while, blood flowed from the corners of the mouths of a man and a beast, and their bodies were colored to varying degrees.

"Enjoyable!" After a hard-fought fight, Mu Zifeng's wind-strengthened body became stronger and stronger, and the muscles of his whole body seemed to have no gaps. At the same time, his control of the strength is more perfect, the magic power is retracted and released freely, and the magic liquid in the dantian is more condensed, and he has faintly reached the peak of the early stage of the second-order magician, and he is facing the possibility of breaking through at any time.

On the other hand, the Wind Demon Beast had a more violent temperament when it had been held for a long time, and its eyes were covered with scarlet silk threads.

"Whew-"

The Wind Demon Beast roared angrily, its huge body jumped into the air, and a huge palm as big as a small mountain fell from the sky, and it seemed that the Wind Demon Beast, which did not have much sanity, also used its last trick.

"Break it for me!"

Mu Zifeng's sword eyebrows were raised, and the remaining magic power was re-condensed to his right palm.

"Die!"

The non-in-stream martial arts he learned when he was a child were also used by him, don't look at the non-in-stream martial arts, but this is the best martial arts he has on his body at this time, there is no one.

In a hurry, he cast the clutches of the devil, in fact, there is also a bit of adventure, there is no way, who made Mu Zifeng poor and white at this time.

It's a long story, but it all happened in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, the giant palm of the Wind Demon Beast collided with Mu Zifeng's Demon Beast's Demon Palm, and with a snort, Mu Zifeng's palm that condensed the magic power of his whole body finally broke the Wind Demon Beast's giant palm, and the palm momentum was stunned, and the Demon Demon Beast's palm then penetrated the huge neck of the Wind Demon Beast.

With a plop, the huge body of the Wind Demon Beast fell, its breath became weaker and weaker, and finally disappeared completely.

Mu Zifeng also fell to the ground, snorting and panting.

In fact, with his second-order demon cultivation, it is only equivalent to the strength of an ordinary fifth-level demonic beast, to put it mildly, at best, it is the cultivation of the early stage of the sixth-level demonic beast, and there is still a distance from the sixth-level peak wind demonic beast, if it is not for the wind power to strengthen his body, in the face of the wind demonic beast, he is really not sure that he can win.

After resting for a while, he turned over and stood up, turned his right palm into a knife, and slashed open the head of the Wind Demon Beast, and a bloody beast pill the size of two fists appeared in front of his eyes.

"Is this the Beast Pill of the fifth-order demon beast, the Demon Realm is really different, even the Beast Pill is much bigger than the Heaven Swallowing Python of the same level in the Mangchuan Continent. Mu Zifeng muttered to himself, grabbed the beast pill, rubbed it on his clothes, and put it into his arms with a smile.

The light of the wind bead continued to expand in Mu Zifeng's pupils, until it finally occupied his eyes. At this moment, he was standing in front of the Wind Bead, and the five fingers of his right hand infused with magic power stretched out and grabbed at the Wind Bead.

"Sting", a white smoke rose, and Mu Zifeng felt that the fluorescent light cluster was like a red-hot soldering iron, burning his five fingers numb, and it hurt hotly.

"Silly boy, try dripping your blood. Quan Lao smiled and spoke.

"You old thing, you don't know how to say it earlier!" Mu Zifeng scolded Quan Lao hatefully in his heart.

"Don't be angry, it's a mistake. Quan Lao said with a smile.

Mu Zifeng no longer paid attention to Quan Lao, bit the tip of his tongue, and spit out a mouthful of essence blood towards the light group that wrapped the wind bead.

"Thorn lala", after the white smoke cleared, a whole turquoise bead flashed in front of Mu Zifeng.

"Is this the precious Wind Bead?"