He jerked sideways, and a female corpse ran behind him.

She was opening her mouth to take a big bite on him.

The Inheritance of the Wind shouted, "These are spirit corpses! They can imitate your Dao techniques!"

Feng Yu opened his bow left and right, and after knocking over the two female corpses, he scolded: "Why didn't you say it earlier, now it's a fart." They all learned my moves. ”

The Inheritance of the Wind said, "Didn't you think about it just now? Remember, don't use it. ”

Before the words of the Wind Inheritance could be finished, a whirlwind rose from the ground and overturned all the spirit corpses around it.

But the next moment, hundreds of whirlwinds blew at the same time.

The Dance of the Wind Spirit was learned by the group of female corpses again. What's even more terrifying is that a large number of female corpses are constantly crawling out of the pool.

The Inheritance of the Wind scolded: "You have moldy heads or no heads, didn't I just say that you can't use Dao techniques?"

Feng Yu said: "In that situation just now, if I didn't use the Wind Spirit Dance, I would have warped." ”

Just now, the Inheritance of Wind wanted to tell Wind Feather not to throw the ultimate, but as soon as Wind Feather turned around, he threw all the ultimate.

Hundreds of small whirlwinds struck him in front of and behind him, and beside him, there were more than a dozen female corpses chasing and biting him.

What made Feng Yu a little relieved was that these female corpses' dragon steps broke through the empty palms and could not show the same charm as themselves.

Otherwise, he would have finished playing long ago.

Another empty palm passed by him, and Wind Feather kicked a female corpse away again, and he was already exhausted and out of breath by this time.

Those female corpses can't be killed or maimed, which makes Feng Yu have a lot of headaches.

The black curse on his hand pulsed violently as if it sensed something unusual.

Hundreds of whirlwinds arrived in unison, and Feng Yu's hand was filled with Dao power, and he struck the whirlwind in front of him with one palm.

The female corpse in the whirlwind was knocked away by more than a dozen feet, and Feng Yu's arm was painful.

He took out the Attack Rune, just as he was about to use his demonic energy to burst and throw the Attack Rune.

A chilly mouth bit down on his neck.

Wind Feather's blood was rolling, and he could feel his blood flowing rapidly.

Then, another mouth bit on him, and a group of female corpses surrounded Feng Yu, sucking his blood.

Feng Yu touched the demonic qi to erupt countless times, but the demonic qi eruption actually failed at this time.

What's going on, Feng Yu panicked in his heart. The innate instincts of the martial arts clan were suppressed and could not be used. This is something that has never been done before!

"Wind Inheritance, if you don't make a move, I'll hang up!" Feng Yu shouted.

When the female corpse bit Wind Feather, Wind Inheritance wanted to make a move, but its head suddenly hurt.

The Inheritance of the Wind seemed to think of something, and it was stunned for a while, and there was no movement.

The attack rune was raised by Wind Feather, and now it can only be gambled. It is better to be shocked to death by the power of this attack rune than to be sucked up by the blood of these thousands of female corpses.

As Wind Feather was about to open the attack rune, the mouth on his neck loosened.

Then, all of his mouths were loosened.

Groups of female corpses retreated. The moon moved and the clouds moved, and a glimmer of light in the early morning sprinkled on Zhonghuang Mountain.

Feng Yu stretched out a hand to cover the wound on his neck, and looked at the group of female corpses with half-squinted eyes.

The attack rune in his hand instantly fell to the ground.

In front of his eyes was a blue patch! The blue hair fluttered neatly! The sad female corpses were all fluttering with blue hair!

There was a little brightness in the eyes of the female corpses in the front row, and they knelt neatly towards Feng Yu.

"Born as a martial artist, die as a martial soul!"

A distant voice seemed to be shouting in Feng Yu's heart!

This female corpse is all the loyal souls of their martial artists!

Wind Feather trembled and walked over, the female corpse in front of her was the first to absorb his blood, and her eyes were the clearest.

She looked at Feng Yu and shouted out two words: "Holy Son!"

These two words echoed in Feng Yu's ears like a thunderbolt on a sunny day.

Whew! The air is surging, and the wind is howling. A cloud of black evil qi emerged from the corpse pool, grabbed the female corpse, and pulled it towards the corpse pool.

The originally clear eyes of the female corpse in front of Feng Yu became cloudy, and she opened her mouth as if to say something.

Plop and plop. A female corpse was dragged down into the pool.

A cloud of evil qi grabbed the female corpse in front of Feng Yu's eyes, and Feng Yu pulled out his divine weapon and slashed at the evil qi.

But as soon as it was cut into the air, the female corpse was pulled back into the corpse pool. Her eyes were full of sadness, pain, reluctance, and nostalgia.

Feng Yu thrust the divine soldier into the ground with the wind with one hand, kneeling on the ground, "Ahhh

"Why is this happening?"

Feng Yu's eyes were full of blood, the martial arts clan was a human race, and he would end up so desolate.

Judging from their age, all the people buried in the corpse pool were young girls!

How much grudge does this person have with the martial arts clan, so he will poison him next time!

"I won't take revenge!

Drops of blood slipped from the divine soldier with the wind, and Feng Yu made a blood oath.

Next to the corpse pool, there is an ankle ring, which was dropped by the female corpse just now. Wind Feather picks it up.

The foot ring is engraved with two words in ancient Chinese, Jingshu.

He put this ankle ring into the dantian and sealed it with a martial arts seal. Wind Feather took one more look at the corpse pool and walked forward.

On a stone wall next to the corpse pool, three skeletons are carved.

Feng Yu looked at the three skeletons a little distracted, and dared to engrave this symbol here in a bright light.

This is likely to be related to the injustice of the tens of millions of martial artists in the pool.

"Hey, boy, you can't be a necrophile, are you?" said Wind Inheritance, covering his mouth, "I see why you're crying?"

Wind Inheritance looked at the ankle ring, "Jing Shu! haha, good name!"

Ten medium-grade spirit stones suddenly smashed towards it, and the Wind Inheritance was smashed far away, "Ouch." You're asking for Uncle Ben's life!"

A cold face appeared in front of it, and Wind Legacy immediately closed its mouth. It knew that Wind Feather was really angry.

After coming out of the corpse pool, Feng Yu's eyes were red, and there was a murderous aura around him.

Along the way, there are still a few strange beasts infested, and their cultivation is extremely strong, and they have entered the realm of merger.

But they were all killed by Wind Feather's sword.

Wind Feather also found a pile of ashes as he walked forward, and it was clear that someone had been there.

He quickened his pace and hurried forward, believing that he should not be far from the man in front of him.

In the afternoon, Wind Feather came to a black one. Even Feng Yu didn't expect that there would be a river next to Zhonghuang Mountain.

The river is pitch black, and when you get close to the riverbank, you can feel the black gas rolling in the river.

Wind Feather threw a large piece of wood into it, and the big log turned into powder before it could fall into the river.

"The air is forbidden to fly! ”

A large piece of wood rolled into the river, and the log rolled straight into the river and never floated up again.

Wind feathers swirled around the river, and the water of this river was extremely poisonous and could not be forced.

Feng Yu thought about it, if Li'er was still alive, it was very likely that she hadn't crossed the river yet.

On the surface of this river is the forbidden realm, and the river in the river is pitch black, and the ghost knows what will happen.

Wind Feather decided to look here now and make a decision.

Looking at Zhonghuang Mountain from a distance, the Zhonghuang Mountain Range seems to be small in area, and a spiritual monk can go around Zhonghuang Mountain in two or three hours.

In fact, this Zhonghuang Mountain has been opened up a small space. It's a space that is thousands of miles in circumference.

Feng Yu searched outside for two days in a row, but still didn't find Li'er.

At this time, he was already anxious, and some of the poisonous snakes and beasts he encountered along the road were about to be killed.

After wandering around outside for two days and not finding Li'er, Feng Yu decided to look back again.

This undoubtedly made the Wind Inheritance very depressed, "Why did you go back again, you should now think about how to leave this ghost place is serious." ”

Feng Yu only said one sentence, "You have to see people in life, and you have to see corpses in death." ”

Uncle Inheritance obediently closed his mouth, this master has been in a very bad mood these days.

At this time, I will take the initiative to find trouble, just yesterday, a big gecko in the middle of the road was beaten to pieces by this master's punch.

At this time, it's better to mess with him less.

In Feng Yu's heart, since he came here, the closest person to him is Li'er.

That's why he is desperate to find her.

At noon on the third day, Wind Feather walked back some distance.

He hadn't found Li'er for days, and he was about to be disappointed. He had a bad feeling in his heart.

Judging from the situation encountered along the way, if there are people who die here, they will basically be wiped out, and there will be no scum left.

Either they were killed by some large beast and died in the womb.

In order to find out if Li'er died in the belly of some large beasts, Feng Yu specially went to find some beasts around the Dao Realm.

Each time, these beasts were disemboweled, and they would not stop until they saw the five internal organs.

In the past few days, Feng Yu has been looking for Li'er. Coupled with the fact that he had absorbed a lot of blood qi from those female corpses before, Feng Yu's face was very pale.

The Dao power in his dantian is very lacking, and if he encounters a stronger beast again, he may not be able to deal with it.

Feng Yu took out the spirit absorbing pearl and more than a dozen medium-grade spirit stones to replenish the Dao power.

The pearl emitted a soft halo of light, building up a small aura cover.

Somehow, the aura of Zhonghuang Mountain was extremely depleted, and even if there was that soul-absorbing pearl, it was difficult to absorb more aura.

Wind Feather can only rely on spirit stones to supply all of his Dao power now. He carefully checked his spirit stone reserves.

There are still tens of thousands of low-grade spirit stones, but there are not many medium-grade spirit stones.

He thought for a moment, and then was relieved, the speed at which he and the Wind Inheritance burned spirit stones was unprecedented.

Now he still has two hundred medium-grade spirit stones, which is already very good.

The Legacy of the Wind is a powerful help for him, though sometimes he makes it difficult.

But Feng Yu understands that the spirit stones of the Wind Inheritance are indispensable. And he himself can't lack spirit stones, which is related to his cultivation and ascension.

Now in this kind of ghost place, if you want aura without aura, if you want resources without resources, you can only save a little bit of spirit stones.

Otherwise, it would be a very dangerous thing to run out of Dao power at such a moment.

After thinking about it for a while, Feng Yu shook his head, "Li'er, you must not have an accident."

Now, the desire to support Wind Feather to stay here is Li'er.

Suddenly, a fierce palm force slashed towards Feng Yu.