Just when he was still a foot away from the soul stick, Xu Feng could not take a step forward, because he had reached his limit, and the intense nausea and dizziness made him feel that as long as he took another step, he might faint directly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

But the dementor was obviously in front of him, and it was already close at hand, so he was unwilling to give up like this, so he had to use his head with all his might, search all his memories, and start thinking of a solution.

According to the current point of view, this dementor is not impossible to approach, it seems that as long as the cultivation is high enough, it can resist it and naturally exude that "power".

And now there is still a zhang that cannot move forward, in the final analysis, it is still not enough for one's own cultivation, so one can only improve one's cultivation quickly or in the short term.

Suddenly, Xu Feng remembered that in the previous world - when the wind and clouds were in the middle of the storm, there were still two Blood Bodhi left, and this Blood Bodhi had the effect of reviving the dead when he was seriously injured, but taking it when he was not injured would also greatly improve his strength.

Now I can't take care of it much, as long as I eat it again to improve my skills and insist on getting the dementor, after having the dementor stick, my strength will be a big improvement, and everything will be worth it at that time.

Xu Feng withdrew first, came to a place outside the clearing that was not affected by the dementor, and then took out two Blood Bodhi from his personal space and took them all at once.

After the stomach, the whole body begins to surge, like a sauna, and the meridians are full of magma-like energy.

Of course, Xu Feng would not waste a single thing, and carried the Taiji Xuanqing Dao, guiding the energy from the Baihui Acupoint, through the Mud Pill Palace, flowing through the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, and finally into the dantian.

Week after week, the energy was guided, tamed, and absorbed, and Xu Feng felt that his strength was also growing rapidly.

Two hours later, all the energy contained in the Blood Bodhi was absorbed, Xu Feng felt it, and was pleasantly surprised to find that his Taiji Xuanqing Dao had actually reached the fourth layer!

And according to what Master Tian Buyi said when he taught him Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao, once he cultivates to the fourth layer of the Yuqing Realm, he has the root of ten thousand laws, and he can start to practice other thaumaturgical magic methods and cultivate his own magic weapons at the same time.

Now because of this coincidence, he actually broke through to the fourth layer, Xu Feng is really very happy.

Standing up, he walked towards the dementor rod again, step by step, once again to a place a foot away from it, sure enough, this time it had not reached the limit, Xu Feng felt that it was okay and had spare strength.

Breaking through and slowly approaching, he finally managed to walk to the side of the dementor rod, and carefully reached out to grasp it.

There was a tingling in the palm of the hand, a drop of blood flowed out, absorbed by the dementor, its dark body flashed red, and then suddenly, all the negative feelings, nausea and vomiting were all gone.

Xu Feng's whole body was relaxed, he took the dementor stick, carefully looked at it and stroked it, there was a strange feeling in his mind, there seemed to be a spiritual connection between himself and it.

He knew that he had succeeded in getting it, and it could already be regarded as his magic weapon.

In the spiritual connection faintly transmitted by the dementor, Xu Feng could feel its past, it was all blood red, all of them were murderous thoughts, a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and blood flowed adrift.

These all mean that it is an "evil" magic weapon, but Xu Feng is not afraid, he believes that there is no so-called evil magic weapon, the magic weapon is a weapon after all, and what it will do depends on the person who uses it.

It is meaningless and ridiculous to characterize a weapon as evil because of the iniquity of its former master.

But the people in Qingyun Gate may not think so, Xu Feng played with the dementor for a while, and finally put it away, he decided to return to Dazhu Peak, and never expose it in front of others until the most dangerous time, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble.

At this time, it was already afternoon, Xu Feng did not stay, leaving the waterhole, and went the way he came, if he didn't leave in time, it would be dark, and no one knew what would happen.

After walking for a while, the forest suddenly began to fog, and the fog became bigger and bigger, and soon it was impossible to see anything clearly from two or three meters away.

Xu Feng was completely unprepared, and the sudden fog made him completely lose his direction and not see the way ahead, and it was a fool's dream to go out in such a primeval forest.

After trying several times, Xu Feng had to give up, and this fog made him unable to return to Dazhu Peak for the time being.

As a last resort, after searching for a circle, I could only choose the tallest tree nearby and climb up, preparing to wait until the fog cleared before trying to find a way out.

But while waiting, a fishy wind struck, Xu Feng was shocked, he knew that something was wrong, something should be coming.

As soon as his mind moved, the Longquan Sword appeared in his hand, although the dementor had been subdued, but he had not studied its function for the time being, Xu Feng could only use the sword in his hand first.

Grabbed the Longquan Sword in his hand and looked around vigilantly, but he didn't find anything.

But the sense of urgency was getting closer and closer, and he couldn't breathe as soon as he was overwhelmed.

He suddenly looked up and met a pair of lantern-sized eyes.

It was really a pair of lantern-sized eyes, red and red, particularly conspicuous in the mist.

Most of its body was hidden in the mist, and before it had time to see what it was, Xu Feng slashed at the thing in front of him with a single sword.

The sword qi drove the mist and slashed at the unknown creature in front of him, but then there was a sound of gold and iron clashing, with the sharpness of the Longquan sword, coupled with his full strength, he couldn't even break the defense of the unknown creature in front of him!

Xu Feng was really taken aback, he knew that he might really be in big trouble.

And the creature froze for a moment, obviously he didn't expect Xu Feng's attack to be so sudden, but it was also fluted for a moment, it moved instantly, Xu Feng only felt that the entire fog within a radius of dozens of meters seemed to be stirred by it, with a gust of fishy wind, attacking him!

With the blow just now, the strength of the creature in front of him had already been measured, and in the face of its attack, of course Xu Feng did not dare to take it hard, so he jumped and jumped from the tree, wanting to dodge it.

But he didn't land as expected, but was in mid-air, his whole body was tight, and the bones around him seemed to be broken.

Xu Fengren was in mid-air, and he finally saw the whole picture of the thing that attacked him, it turned out to be a huge snake with a length of more than ten zhang, its waist was the thickness of a bucket, and the lantern-like thing was its eyes.

Such a huge snake is obviously a mutated species, and Xu Feng is entangled in it, and he can't move.

The head of the giant snake stretched out slowly, and the snake letter swallowed, obviously waiting for Xu Feng to breathe, and it was about to move its mouth to enjoy the delicious meal!