The leopard retreated after the death of the two demon cultivators, and it stared at Feng Jiu on the tree with a low roar in its mouth, and there was jealousy and hesitation in its murderous and bloodthirsty eyes.

Feng Jiu stared at the leopard and snorted softly, "What are you staring at me?" Do you want to fight me? She smiled playfully, looked at the leopard below, and said, "If you don't leave, I'll use you to practice." ”

As if understanding her words, the leopard let out a low roar, stepped back, and then jumped into the weeds, disappearing from Feng Jiu's sight in the blink of an eye.

She looked at the group of fierce beasts below and pursed her lips in disgust. Not to mention that the flesh of these fierce beasts is too hard and too woody, even just watching the scene of them tearing and eating those two demon cultivators, she can't say anything about these fierce beasts.

Although there are ancient beasts in this, however, with her current strength, if she is against the ancient beasts, it will only be unlucky, it seems that it is better to kill a few fierce beasts again and roast the meat and leave, and wait for the spiritual power seal to break away in the future, and then come to this beast forest to explore.

Having made up her mind, she threw the kernel down the ground, tiptoeing, skimming the beasts below and heading deeper into the woods......

The night is getting deeper, and the howl of the fierce beasts in the beast forest also sounds, faintly, you can still hear some wolf howls, and in this forest, Feng Jiu is roasting meat, and the rich aroma of meat spreads with the night in the forest.

She took out a knife and cut off a piece of roast meat and ate it, and suddenly, she only heard the sound of the bell on her waist, and the air around her was a little colder.

Seeing this, she ate the barbecue in her hand three or two, and then put the whole roast pig on the shelf of the fire into the space, wiped her mouth and hands, and the sound containing the breath of mystical power also came out.

"If you follow me any longer, I will take you all carefully."

Her voice was cold and sharp, her voice contained the aura of mystical power and the coercion of the ancient divine beasts, almost at the moment when the voice came out, the bell that sounded from her waist was silent for a moment, and then made a sound again.

"Don't believe me?"

She hooked the corners of her lips, took out the ornament on her waist, took the small gourd in her hand, and secretly injected the breath of Xuanli into her palm, only to see that the small gourd instantly became larger in her hand.

She opened the mouth of the gourd and threw the gourd in her hand to the top of her head, only to see that the gourd exuded a mysterious light, and as this light diffused out, the surrounding airflow was also driven, as if it was absorbed by the gourd.

Feng Jiu looked at the gourd, and a ghostly light crossed his eyes. It's the first time she's used this, I don't know, is the effect really as her sister said?

"Whew!"

The gourd spun and sucked around, and in an instant, she saw the surrounding leaves shake, as if something had been sucked into the gourd, followed by a series of sharp and terrible screams and exclamations, the sound was sharp and eerie, with a chilling chill resounding in the forest, which made her squint.

In the night, under the effect of this gourd, the ghosts that had been hidden in the shadows around finally faintly appeared, and a trace of shadow appeared, but at this time, it was rushing away.