Chapter 115: Igniting the Divine Fire

"Ahh

Thousands of spirits finally knew what was happening, and screamed wildly, leaving most of the fire extinguishing to rush towards that side.

The shouts were earth-shattering!

Twig stood in the distance with a bead in his hand, tears in his eyes. She knew what was going on, she had a hunch but wasn't sure.

Now she finally understands that Grandpa Nine sacrificed himself after breaking her apart, and he didn't want to drag her down.

The sound of shouting and killing came into Wen Feng's ears from far and near.

He woke up in grief, thinking that he couldn't let the old man die in vain, and he had to escape no matter what.

He stood up with difficulty, his hands full of tears quickly sealed, and several enchantments enveloped him in a connection, shaking his body and rushing to the other side.

There were the least spirits over there, and before he got out, the old man told him that the exit of the ghost space was over there.

"Catch him, catch that mage! He killed my grandfather! ”

Huhu rushed to the house with a few children as soon as possible, and saw that the yard was in a mess, his grandfather's breath disappeared, and he fell into madness!

"I can't feel his breath, I don't know where to flee!"

Another boy next to him said nervously.

"Search, search for me! You must find him for me and break him into pieces! Go seal the exit for me! ”

The tiger and tiger conjured into the appearance of the afterlife, his whole body was rotten, the black qi was swirling, and the aura of yin and evil was very powerful, which made his companions around him fearful.

Hundreds of spirits soon dispersed and began to search for Wen Feng in the ghost space.

Another part floated directly towards the exit, where there were currently only seven or eight guards.

Wen Feng didn't go very quickly, and the ghost domain space was very large.

In addition, now that the spirits are beginning to disperse, he needs to hide, not daring to get too close for fear of revealing his whereabouts.

The spirits behind him will soon catch up with him, and the exit spirits going there will soon arrive.

He's a few hundred meters from the exit!

"He's here! I feel his breath! Although I didn't see a figure! ”

Suddenly, a boy's voice sounded not far away, it was one of Huhu's companions, it was very strong, and it quickly sensed Wenfeng's position.

"Surround him!"

Tiger and Tiger galloped in, giving loud orders in the process.

He gritted his teeth with hatred for Wen Feng!

His grandfather was an elder in the clan, and his status was not low, and he had always been an opponent in the clan.

His grandfather advocated finding ways to bring everyone back in the world and get out of the sea of suffering, but he was opposed, and many big names in the clan targeted their family.

Now that his grandfather has been killed, his status must have plummeted, and I am afraid that the road after that will not be easy!

A black air mass smashed towards Wen Feng, who dodged quickly and was not hit.

The spirits can't see him for the time being, and it's based on his leaking breath.

It didn't hit him, but it hit a house not far away, and as soon as the black gas hit the wall of the house, it immediately corroded the house into a large hole.

The lethality is amazing!

Wen Feng was sweating profusely, and both his physical strength and spiritual power were exhausted by detonating the yin qi mass just now.

Now he is powerless to fight and can only flee.

In his heart, there are also 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping by, why do he encounter these things that he can't beat every time.

He has been abused and abused since the beginning, and now he thinks that his cultivation is not very low, at least he is at the entry level, and he has drawn a talisman in the void.

If the old man knew that Wen Feng thought like this, would he say something immediately,

"you, aren't you a beating fart?"

Well, okay, it's that he's usually lazy, and the key luck is poor, and it's destined to be a bumpy fate.

There are still more than 200 meters, and I see that the exit over there is blocked.

Wen Feng was anxious, he was at a loss, and he didn't know if he could go out, but he didn't give up.

The old man blew himself up for him, and Wen Feng didn't dare to forget his dying wish, and Xiaozhi, who didn't know where he was watching him.

He's a little brother, and he can't let her down, especially if they haven't caught him yet.

A distraction, several clouds of black gas hit again, Wen Feng hurriedly dodged, and finally let a cloud of black gas hit.

The barrier shattered instantly, and he was knocked away and fell to the ground.

"Hit him, here!"

A boy's voice rang out.

"Kill him for me!"

Huhu saw Wen Feng and flew in from a distance.

Wen Feng got up, sent out a few palm thunders to block the rushing spirits, turned around and left!

Rushed into the two houses, and took advantage of the cover to quickly form a few more enchantments and continue to escape.

He didn't dare to fight, so many spirits couldn't eat enough to stuff his teeth, how dare he stay in his current situation.

"No, if he goes on like this, he will be surrounded sooner or later, he has to find a way!"

Wen Feng took out seven or eight pieces of rune paper from his pocket, bit his finger and drew yang talismans on them, trying to disguise his aura to disturb their target.

He used this trick many times on Boulder Ridge, and the effect was good.

After the drawing is completed, throw down one at intervals, and then mobilize spiritual power to control a few to scatter in different directions.

Launch them one by one!

"There! His breath! ”

There were voices all around, and all the spirits floated in that direction.

"Fake!" A moment later, angry voices rang out again.

"Damn it!"

Huhu was also deceived several times and became even more angry.

The effect was obvious, Wen Feng had already run fifty meters away from the exit.

He was already out of breath and hadn't been that tired in a long time.

Next, he was thinking about how to break through the exit blocked by hundreds of spirits.

Now if you want spiritual power, you don't have spiritual power, and if you want a spell, you don't have a charm.

Seeing that the pursuers immediately caught up, his yang talisman was also used up, as long as the encirclement was closed, even if he couldn't see it, he knew that the air was him.

"Fight!"

Wen Feng gritted his teeth and was about to use a trick.

Before the old man sent the Turbidity Stone back to his ancestral land, he told him not to use the Turbidity Flame lightly. I am afraid that the exposure of his identity will cause unnecessary trouble.

Now that his life is almost gone, of course he can't care so much.

There is no spiritual power in his body, but there is still a little bit of the bone talisman that he can use.

Wen Feng rushed to a stop ten meters away from the exit, pinching the bone talisman in his left hand to absorb spiritual power, and pinching the turbid flame in his body with his right hand.

The spiritual power was injected into the center of the eyebrows, and countless stars in the body flowed out of the flesh and blood and gathered in the center of the eyebrows.

"Ahh

Wen Feng shouted, and his forehead instantly gathered a large amount of spiritual power, and the turbidity flame was ignited, and a blue light bloomed in an instant.

The enchantment shattered instantly, and Wen Feng's body manifested, illuminating a radius of tens of meters with blue light.

All the spirits in the vicinity were illuminated by the light, and the black qi gushing out from their bodies quickly melted.

The burning made the soul sizzle, and the spirit that was suddenly illuminated by the light screamed and flew back.

Wen Feng's cultivation is still insufficient, the turbidity flame is still very weak, and the lethality is not strong.

The evil spirit was still able to resist, and the guards and the chasing tigers and companions were not fatally harmed.

They were surprised but not afraid, and after a pause, they rushed over.

Wen Feng's heart was pounding, creepy, it was useless?

And he also felt a dozen more powerful breaths, and after he exposed his divine energy, he also rushed over, extremely fast.

Wen Feng knew that if he was stopped by those dozen or so, he would really have to explain here today.

The weakest of them are much stronger than the ghosts!

"Ahh

Wen Feng yelled again, squeezing his spiritual power with the strength of milk, and at the same time absorbing the spirit body of the bone talisman even harder.

Perhaps the bone talisman is also spiritual, it feels a powerful threat, and it also begins to bloom and radiate spiritual power.

In an instant, Wen Feng's forehead not only shone more intensely.

The Turbidity Flame also unleashed a powerful shockwave of spiritual power, pushing towards the surrounding spirits like a tsunami.

Even the spirit body of Tiger Tiger's level was directly shocked away.

The entire exit has been emptied!

But the fire on Wen Feng's forehead was extinguished at once, and even the bone talisman calmed down.

He felt a sharp pain in his eyebrows.

With the help of the pain, he was still able to come to his senses, and he staggered towards the exit, as if he was drunk.

As soon as the dozen or so evil qi arrived, Wen Feng's figure had already disappeared into the exit.