Time passed little by little, Ji Fengtian was frantically absorbing the evil qi, and at the same time, he quickly compressed it in his body, reaching a state of substance.

As early as the beginning of his cultivation, Ji Fengtian felt that his body was extremely adaptable to the evil qi, and even said that this could be used as Ji Fengtian's strength to superimpose on each other with his previous cultivation.

Because of this, Ji Fengtian unscrupulously absorbed, quickly transformed the power in the body, and when he left this place, Ji Fengtian untied the shackles of the sealing seal, and his strength should be improved.

The strength of the early stage of the soldier level, Ji Fengtian felt that the speed at which the evil qi entered his body was not reduced, but the width of the meridians could no longer withstand the continued infusion, and Ji Fengtian could only compress the strength, hoping to make a qualitative breakthrough.

The girl in white had already recovered, and looked at Ji Fengtian in a daze, because at this time, Ji Fengtian was still absorbing the energy in the air, and the speed was even faster, but Ji Fengtian's cultivation was declining rapidly.

The girl's eyes widened, and her gaze at Ji Fengtian changed. Evil Qi is a very strange substance, in the Evil Continent, there are not many people who can forcibly compress the evil Qi and re-improve their cultivation, but every cultivator who does this is an invincible existence of the same level.

Since I have been cultivating, I have thought of countless methods, but I have not been able to compress the evil qi, and even a slight compression will cause the explosion of the evil qi. For this matter, I suffered a lot, and finally had to give up helplessly. Although her cultivation is now improving, she has never dared to try again when it comes to compressing evil qi.

Now, Ji Fengtian suddenly compressed the evil qi, and this speed made it difficult for her to accept, and she couldn't help but have strange thoughts about Ji Fengtian.

Meimu looked at Ji Fengtian, and began to make her own little calculations in her heart, and finally sighed helplessly, looked at herself, looked at Ji Fengtian again, turned around and walked out.

At this time, the town was completely boiling, countless evil cultivators surrounded it, and they looked at the center of the mansion, where the rich evil qi formed a whirlpool, and some people's eyes became very strange.

The girl in white stood on the roof, looking at the cultivators gathered around her, her eyebrows frowned slightly, but she didn't say anything, her eyes were cold, and she had a red thin sword in her hand, with a little cold light on it, and the whole person was like an iceberg beauty, but her eyes were angry, so that people didn't dare to approach.

"What do you want to do here?" the girl's eyes were cold, and her tone was even more unpredictable.

The surrounding cultivators were stunned for a moment, and then slowly took a few steps back, obviously knowing how terrible the girl was, but they didn't leave completely, but looked more at the mansion.

The girl's face was cold, but there was no way, here, all the cultivators in the vicinity should have gathered, whether he was a loose cultivator or a force he belonged to, it seemed that they had all gathered.

No matter how high the girl's cultivation is, she will not dare to become the public enemy of this place. The evil clan attacked the human realm, and they needed to live in peace, and before they came here, there were countless orders and warnings from above, and no one dared to touch the thunder, but now the situation is special, and anyone wants to know what happened.

On a tall building in the distance, an old man's eyes narrowed slightly, looked at the place where the girl was, and said to himself: "Who did the method of compressing evil qi?" Although Fan Jing has extraordinary talent and has a nine-day holy body, she is already outside, so who is the person inside?"

"Old fellow, how is it, are you interested in going and seeing?" said a middle-aged man with a beard and casually landed on the ground.

"Hey, I said you, it's really no big or small, when you see the old man, you keep calling the old guy and the old guy, don't you think about the old man's mood?" The old man was a little annoyed, and knocked on the ground with a stick in his hand, very dissatisfied.

The middle-aged man shrugged his shoulders and said, "Hehe, don't rely on the old and sell the old, each of us knows the details of the other party, what did Fan Jing do, I'm afraid you want to know more than me." ”

The old man rolled his eyes, the middle-aged man was right, he really wanted to go and see, the cultivator who can suppress the evil qi will undoubtedly become the powerhouse of this continent, and in the future, he may be able to become a legendary existence.

It's just that Fan Jing's temper is not as harmless as it seems, and the old man remembers very clearly that Fan Jing was angry, regardless of anyone's dissuasion, and crushed the offended person into powder, and the Great Demon King was also there at that time.

And the middle-aged man is also scrupling, he doesn't know about Fan Jing, but the old man's situation, he knows very well, there are not many people who make the old man jealous, it can be seen that Fan Jing is powerful, and the middle-aged man does not dare to offend.

"This time we are attacking the human realm, Fan Jing is a major combat force, however, it seems that her cultivation is not a problem, we might as well take the opportunity to take back control of this place!" the old man touched his chin and said bewildermently.

The middle-aged man nodded, to be honest, the old man said this in his heart, but Fan Jing is not an ordinary person, he is afraid.

Not far from the two, there were some cultivators, stretching out their heads to look ahead, but the two bigwigs didn't move, they could only watch, and couldn't get closer.

Time passed little by little, no one around the cultivators dared to step forward, they were also afraid of death, although they were forbidden to fight privately, but Fan Jing's situation was relatively special, he couldn't kill them all, and he would kill some of them.

The evil qi vortex in the air began to thin out, and it was obvious that Ji Fengtian had absorbed the surrounding energy when he was cultivating, but this could not meet Ji Fengtian's needs, and Ji Fengtian also made a bold idea.

The suction spread rapidly, directly into the ground, and rushed towards the location of the green fruit, and the green fruit sensed that there was a breath approaching, and when it wanted to exert pressure, it felt a burst of suction, and immediately released the green gas that had gathered.

With the follow-up supplements, Ji Fengtian frantically compressed his strength, but he also knew that the figure would soon reappear, and when the time came, he would still have to evacuate.

At this moment, the entire evil clan camp showed a slight change, and the green mist in the air gradually faded and surged towards the ground.

"Hmph! it's you again!" a cold voice came, and in the far depths, the figure flew quickly towards the ground.