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There is still one day left, Cui Yan can cultivate steadily, how can his body cultivate?

I was depressed for a moment, but Su Feng suddenly remembered that didn't Jin Yuxin give him 1,000 spirit stones just now?

The blow made my brain a little hot, and I forgot about it all of a sudden.

Thinking of this, Su Feng hurriedly mobilized his spiritual power to take out a spirit stone from his storage ring.

Sit cross-legged with a stone in your hands.

Su Feng closed his eyes and silently mobilized the exercises.

A trace of suction came out of the palm of his hand, and the spiritual power contained in the spirit stone was affected by this suction force, and slowly entered Su Feng's body from Su Feng's palm.

At this point, the corners of Su Feng's mouth involuntarily rose slightly.

The spiritual power contained in the spirit stone is really the same as what Cui Yan said, these spiritual powers have no attributes, and naturally there is no distinction between good and evil, yin and yang.

Naturally, there was not much spiritual power contained in a piece of spiritual power, and in the blink of an eye, Su Feng absorbed this piece of spiritual stone entirely.

Since Su Feng had now reached the fourth order, his spiritual power had changed from gaseous to liquid, and the spiritual power contained in this spirit stone had already been compressed and solidified into liquid spiritual power when it passed through Su Feng's skin and muscles.

The spiritual power is highly compressed, which means that the ascension speed of a spirit stone cannot be compared with the past.

Su Feng roughly estimated that a spirit stone could only provide him with about 20 points of spiritual power.

Now comes the moment of truth.

Su Feng mobilized these 20 points of spiritual power to accommodate the dantian, and his heart was divided into two uses, half of which entered the Lingyang, and the other half entered the Lingyue.

With one hundred and twenty percent spirit, Su Feng closely followed the movement of the big bomb in his dantian.

Sure enough, as Su Feng expected, the spiritual power contained in the spirit stone was perfectly transformed into his own spiritual power cultivation.

Now I am finally relieved.

Although Su Feng could roughly guess that this was a specially arranged setting to protect the foundation of the Demon Sect, this setting was really a lot of trouble for himself.

After the experiment was done, Su Feng finally started his cultivation that he hadn't carried out for the first time in a month.

Time passed in the blink of an eye, and when Su Feng opened his eyes again, the morning sun had slowly emerged from the horizon.

It's almost time.

Cui Yan also opened his eyes at this time, Su Feng looked at Cui Yan, and just saw a glimmer of fire in Cui Yan's eyes that was about to be extinguished.

Su Feng smiled slightly, and said indifferently: "See you in the east." ”

Cui Yan nodded, and under the light of the rising sun, Cui Yan stretched out a fist at Su Feng.

Su Feng also raised his fist, and the two fists collided together.

The hearts of two people are passed on to each other, and this heart contains only three words:

Survive!

The silver light flashed, and Cui Yan's voice completely disappeared in front of Su Feng.

When the light returned, Su Feng first observed the surrounding environment. At no time can we ignore the importance of the environment, and the truth summed up from Su Feng after the battle with Jin Yuxin.

As far as the eye can see, the scenery is monotonous and full of sadness.

Around Su Feng's body, there were huge rocks everywhere, some low and some tall, but they were the same color, from which the word monotony came from.

Desolate, without a hint of life.

A breeze blew through, blowing a few strands of hair on Su Feng's forehead.

The black spiritual power flashed, and the Feng Rin Sword came into hand.

"Come out." Su Feng suddenly said lightly.

In the shadow of the rock behind Su Feng, a short young man with a dagger slowly walked out of the shadows.

"How did you find me?"

This young man looked young, but his laughter was full of evil, and his eyes were full of desire when he looked at Su Feng.

This kind of desire Su Feng is very familiar.

After the slaughter of his family, Su Feng was like this for a while.

That's a thirst for blood!

So, there's not much more to say.

Let's fight!

Feng Rin Sword handed, the storm of blood-colored flames burned his eyes, and terrifying killing intent emerged.

At this moment, the boy moved!

In the blink of an eye, the young man came to Su Feng's side, and the dagger in his hand stabbed straight into Su Feng's heart.

The speed is extremely fast, and even layers of phantoms appear in mid-air.

But it didn't work!

The killing intent is so obvious, when Su Feng's perception is an ornament?

The Wind Rin Sword was just raised on his chest.

"Ding!"

The tip of the dagger collided with the body of the Wind Chill Sword.

Su Feng's face changed, he originally thought it was an ordinary rush attack, but countless black spiritual powers suddenly poured out from that dagger!

These black spiritual powers condensed into a vortex and directly entered Su Feng's body through the Wind Rin Sword!

Along with it, there was also a huge amount of power, Su Feng flew upside down, and a trace of blood couldn't help but flow from the corner of his mouth.

It was the result of spiritual power raging in the body.

Although Su Feng used spiritual power to expel the foreign spiritual power in his body for the first time, Su Feng was inevitably injured.

This black spiritual power is still different from his own wind attribute spiritual power, and in this spiritual power, he is full of thoughts that want to devour everything.

This is, dark attribute spiritual power?

In the blink of an eye, he understood the other party's spiritual power attributes, although at the cost of his own injury.

The attack just now seems to be a spiritual decision, right?

Melee Spirit?

Countless questions came to his mind, but the young man didn't give Su Feng time to think, and when he succeeded, he rushed towards Su Feng again.

Want to do it again?

How can it be!

Judging from the spiritual power that had just entered his body, this young man's cultivation was the same as his own, and he was also a fourth-order cultivation.

Cultivation is the same, what is Su Feng afraid of!

The blood-colored flames burned violently, and the blade of the Wind Rin Sword was directly enveloped by a layer of blood-colored light.

Come on!

Spiritual Decision: "Eagle Soaring Decision"!

A pair of black wings appeared behind Su Feng, and through the wings, Su Feng offset the impact of flying backwards.

With his body suspended in the air, Su Feng suddenly slashed forward with a sword!

The blood-colored sword qi appeared, and it was bound to kill this person!

But the young man's body suddenly turned into smoke at this moment, the blood-colored sword qi passed through the smoke, the sword qi was gone, the young man condensed the smoke, and the dagger was still stabbing towards Su Feng!

Su Feng doesn't dodge or dodge, the wind is on the sword!

"Bell!"

The weapons collided again, and the dark attribute spiritual power once again surged towards Su Feng's body.

Do you still want to use this trick?

Dream!

With the first collision, Su Feng already knew the disadvantages of this type of spiritual decision.

The first is that contact is required, and contact between weapons can also be used.

Secondly, if this spirit wants to attack the enemy's body, it will take a little time!

How will it give you time!

Under the storm, Su Feng's momentum and killing intent rose to the peak, and with a flick of his wrist, the Feng Rin Sword took off his hand and spun in mid-air.

Su Feng turned around and kicked out!

"Poof!"

There was no feeling of hitting the entity, and Su Feng's feet passed through the smoke.

Can it still partially turn into smoke?

Hehe!

This is the moment you have been waiting for!

Holding the Wind Rin Sword in his left hand, the wind attribute spiritual power burst out!

The wind is blowing!

The smoke condensed in the young man's abdomen was directly blown by Su Feng's gust of wind, and he didn't know where it flew to!

"Poof!" A mouthful of blood spurted out of the boy!

The wind was still strong, and not a single drop of this blood was dropped on Su Feng's body.

Su Feng coldly watched the young man's eyes dim, and the breath of life slowly disappeared.

Empty spirits will never be used, and it is not a pity to die.

Su Feng landed slowly, his black wings disappeared, and Su Feng sat down cross-legged, silently meditating to recover his spiritual power.

In the past battles, Su Feng had never seen such a strange spirit decision.

If you compare them with Huyan Lianghuang, then Huyan Lianghuang's garbage spirit will not be on the table at all.

If it weren't for his surprise victory, I don't know how long this battle would last.

If you don't have a high level of vigilance and don't find him, if you are attacked by a sneak attack, I'm afraid it won't be too comfortable, right?

Thinking of what Jin Yuxin told him yesterday, Su Feng couldn't help but feel nervous.

This is a Demon Cult!

All kinds of spiritual determination, all kinds of people with very different personalities.

Is this little bit of my own thing a little deficient compared to them?

Reflecting silently, the more I thought about it, the more frightened I became.

During this period of time, Su Feng has always been too smooth, so smooth that even the emotion of pride appeared in Su Feng's heart.

It shouldn't be!

silently shattered this emotion that should not have appeared.

Su Feng opened his eyes, and at this moment, his eyes turned into a pair of godless eyes.

The fourth style of "Wind Rin Swordsmanship": Empty Mountain Bird Language!

The perception has been greatly improved, and the wind has become the support of Su Feng's perception at this moment, where the wind is, everything seems to be reflected in Su Feng's eyes.

Fight!

Battles everywhere!

Spiritual power of all colors, all kinds of incomparably powerful spiritual forces flashed in these countless rocks!

Blood, explosions, collisions.

It's a feast of killing!

It seems that he has a lot more whetstones.

The only pity is that Su Feng didn't sense Cui Yan's breath.

Now that he has recovered some spiritual power, he can barely be counted as his peak state.

Su Feng stood up directly, and the flying spirit "Eagle Flying Decision" was used again, and the black wings were fanned, driving Su Feng's body to fly towards the east agreed with Cui Yan!

At the same time, in a place that Su Feng couldn't perceive, the original yellow rock had now turned a blood-red color.

The strong smell of blood is coming to my nose!

Above the ground, there were corpses with gray skin everywhere.

The bodies were covered with wounds, but not a single drop of blood was coming out of them.

There is only one reason, their blood has been drained.

The breeze with the smell of blood was blowing, and in this bloody killing place, a young man slowly pulled out a blood-colored war knife from the ground, resisted his shoulder, and also walked towards the east.

In the other corner, the ice was flying, the black hair was fluttering, and a white veil obscured a delicate face.

In the east today, the fire phoenix is screaming, and the magma is flying......

Whether it is Su Feng knows or not, everyone is fighting!

It's not a race at all, it's a feast of killing!

Demons, what is demons?

If anyone stands in my way, I will kill him.

It just so happened that Su Feng had already fallen into the devil. Come on!