Feng Ming has been killed from the Blood Killing Plain, killing five in and five out. Every time I walk on the line between life and death, and every time I come back, I am scarred. And I was able to return to the refuge area because of the use of the Tiger Away from the Mountain.

Kill from the Blood Mist Zone to the Azure Zone, transfer the monsters in the Blood Mist Zone away from the Blood Mist Zone, and then use the speed to return to the Blood Mist Zone and teleport to the Avoidance Zone.

In the meantime, attack power and speed are indispensable, otherwise you won't be able to return to the refuge area at all.

During this time, Feng Ming rushed to kill in the Blood Killing Plain for a long time, and then returned to the cultivation area to cultivate.

The tempering and cultivation between life and death complement each other, allowing Fengming to make rapid progress. From the peak of Wuzun, into the consummation. Such a speed lies not only in the tempering between life and death, but also in the magical time attribute of the perfect zone.

During this time, Feng Ming cultivated in the Perfection Zone for seven and a half days, which meant one hundred and fifteen days outside. One hundred and fifty days, for Feng Ming, who has a lot of divine sense, is enough for him to have a magical transformation.

In the Qimen Alchemy Technique, he stabilized the door opening, the Jingmen, the injured door, and also opened the Shock Gate and the Rest Gate. The opening of the door and the door of closure made his attack power skyrocket.

On the Juyuan system, complete the three transformations of Wuzun. But to enter the Extreme Martial Venerable, it takes chance, and it is not simply by hard work that you can enter.

And where to find this, Feng Ming doesn't know. This made him distressed......

In Vice Dean Ai's cave mansion, Shidao stood in front of Vice Dean Ai like a benchmark.

"Yes! There has been a lot of progress over the years. ”

Vice President Ai looked approvingly. The realm of these people in front of them is not very high, nine have just broken through to the high-stage martial saints, and one is at the peak of the mid-stage martial arts, but they all have a restrained aura, like divine soldiers with hidden edges.

"Bring this person to this vice president. Ten pieces of jade flew towards the ten people.

The ten people immersed their divine consciousness in the jade slip, then looked up and asked, "Where?"

"West Courtyard!" Vice Dean Ai said, and then flicked ten killing cards to the ten people.

The ten people grabbed the ten killing cards in their hands, and then turned around and left Vice Dean Ai's cave mansion.

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In the cultivation area, Feng Ming finished a round of cultivation and walked towards the outside of the cultivation area. With the improvement of his strength, after he entered the Blood Killing Field, he became more and more calm, which made him more and more confident in dealing with the coming storm.

At this moment, a figure came into view. The figure sat on the edge of the cultivation area, motionless as if it were a carving. Around the figure, there was not a trace of fluctuation in the air, and there was not a trace of breath leaking out of the figure.

Feng Ming paused, stood in place, and looked at the figure. At that moment, his heart pounded a few times. The figure sat there, seemingly harmless to humans and animals, but it put great pressure on him.

The figure sitting cross-legged, among the current students of the West Academy, is definitely a master among the masters. When did such a master emerge among the students? The first person in the West Academy, who is now empty, is not as good as the student sitting on the plate.

The figure was sitting in the cultivation area, and the identity of the student was undoubted.

The identity of the student, but the strength is far beyond the strength of the current students of the West Academy. It was Vice Dean Ai who did it.

There should be more than one! One is not Vice Dean Ai's style. Vice Dean Ai's methods, Feng Ming has been taught twice, it can be called terrifying!

Feng Ming walked along the edge of the cultivation area and walked around. Ten of them! Each one is terrifying! Vice President Ai adheres to his usual style - cautious, thorough.

Feng Ming didn't expect Vice Dean Ai to use this trick. If Feng Ming walked out of the refuge area, he would be hunted down by them, and if he didn't get out of the refuge area, he would not be able to grow quickly, and when it came to the ultimate devouring, he would still be their dish.

Either way, it would be difficult for him to escape from Vice Dean Ai's palm.

Damn! Feng Ming's pupils shrank, it was very difficult to break this game! Retract back to cultivate, lacking the tempering between life and death, if he wanted to grow rapidly, if he wanted to break into the extreme martial venerable, it was simply impossible, he would eventually become nourishment. The only way to fight is to fight your way.

Feng Ming walked along the edge of the cultivation area, round and round.

There were no other students in the cultivation area except for those ten people and him. The other students all entered the in-depth cultivation.

Twenty laps later, Feng Ming stopped.

Nine high-stage martial saints, and one mid-stage peak martial saint. Everyone's realm, Feng Ming has been explored. Their breath will leak out occasionally. Everyone's strength is terrifying, like a murder weapon that hides the light. The accidental leakage of qi and blood gave him great pressure.

Feng Ming walked to the side of the mid-stage martial saint and stood quietly.

But the mid-stage Martial Saint was still sitting cross-legged, his eyes closed, and he didn't pay any attention to Feng Ming at all.

Don't you do it? It seems that you know the rules of the cultivation area very well. Feng Ming's plan to use himself as a bait failed. Feng Ming intended to use his body as bait to lure the mid-stage peak martial saint to make a move, and with the help of the special rules of the cultivation area, he not only touched the strength of the other party, but also cut one by the way. But the other party seemed to be familiar with the rules of the cultivation area.

Feng Ming's steel teeth bitten, and if he didn't do anything, he would use you as a whetstone on my growth path. Feng Ming dodged and flew towards the outside of the cultivation area.

The mid-peak Martial Saint also bounced up, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, chasing Feng Ming. And the other nine high-stage martial saints also bounced up. From three directions, Xiang Fengming surrounded and killed.

"Teleport!" Feng Ming shouted as soon as he rushed out of the cultivation area.

In the blood mist area of the Blood Killing Plain, there are as many demon beasts as a cow's hair, and there are many variables there, and he may be able to use the variables there to kill the people who are chasing him.

"Lock!" The mid-stage peak martial saint locked Feng Ming and drank lightly in his mouth, "Teleport!"

Feng Ming and the mid-stage peak martial saint were separated by each other, entering the same spatial vortex. The nine high-stage martial saints stopped their pursuit, quickly arranged an isolation array outside the cultivation area, and then sat cross-legged outside the isolation array at intervals.

Although they had all decided that they were done, they were left behind. Acting is indeed a watertight thing.

In the Blood Killing Plain, Feng Ming and the mid-stage peak martial saint rushed out of the spatial vortex one after the other.

As soon as the two of them rushed out of the spatial vortex, they immediately attracted the attacks of countless demon beasts. But the mid-stage peak martial saint's attack on those demon beasts, regardless of it, stretched out his big hand and grabbed Feng Ming.

This guy is a true lunatic!

There were many claw shadows all around, and the whip shadow said, roaring and bombarding, but the man didn't care, and wanted to catch him. In this pile of monsters like cow hair, he was hit hard and died!

Feng Ming dodged and fled, passing through the inadmissible place, and then quickly dodged in the pile of demon beasts and escaped.

The figure of the man flickered equally rapidly, chasing Feng Ming, like a maggot on a tarsal bone.

The big hand that the man grabbed towards Feng Ming was only a stone's throw away from Feng Ming's neck, and Feng Ming could clearly feel the cold breath.

couldn't get rid of it, with his exquisite body and speed, coupled with the dense demon beasts, he couldn't get rid of the pursuit of the people behind him. This made Feng Ming's cold hair stand on end!

Terrifying opponent, until now, that person's mood has not fluctuated at all, in his eyes there is only the goal, and everything else is excluded.

Such a mind, such persistence, and such madness, it is not at all comparable to those waste teachers of the Holy Academy. For those mentors of the Holy Academy, even if their realm is much higher than Feng Ming, Feng Ming doesn't take them seriously, just a group of losers, confused people. But the people behind him subverted his cognition.

Feng Ming flashed away quickly outside the blood mist area, feeling helpless! He originally wanted to use the demon beasts here to restrain the other party's hands and feet, but he knew that everything was reversed. In the face of absolute strength, those so-called favorable factors are not necessarily favorable factors. The big hand had been close to his neck, and the skin on his neck was getting goosebumps. All it takes is one mistake and he will fall into the hands of the other party.

The people chasing after him were extremely surprised! A martial artist was just an ant in his eyes, but he couldn't catch him. That Wuzun's body technique is very strange, and his dodging skills are superb, and he can actually capture that intolerable opportunity in the dense demon beasts.

How did he do it? At this point, he thought that he was not as close as the martial venerable. He is pursuing, as long as he locks the opponent's figure, the pursuit is enough, and the front is the leading mark. At this point, he took a big advantage. But he just couldn't catch him. Weird Martial Venerable!

The two of them rushed into the blood mist area one after the other, flying like a shock.

When did the Blood Killing Origin become like this? The person who was chasing behind Feng Ming's body was so surprised that his figure paused.

Get rid of it! Get rid of the big hand of death, Feng Ming breathed a sigh of relief. Before, that big hand was about to touch the skin on his neck, making him break out in a cold sweat.

Feng Ming fled quickly. Stop and fight, it's not time yet. The demon beasts in the Blood Mist Region poured out like a tide. It's not the best battle, and he needs to be able to fight each other without distractions. Let the other person be your own whetstone.

Is the wilderness fast?—a sneer hung over the man's lips. In the monster pile, you don't have a chance, and in the wilderness, you don't have a chance. The man hurried after him.

The two of them are like a rainbow in the sky, and like a meteor skimming the sky, the speed is extremely fast!