A few days later, Aomine was still detained. On this day, another unexpected guest came.

"We're meeting again!" Eryi's face was hideous, and the only remaining fist was clenched tightly, and his eyes were full of blood-red light, as if he wanted to choose someone to devour. "Headhunters can't kill you!

"I've always been a hard bone, and you brothers should know this best!"

Eryi's eyes widened, as if he was about to swallow Qingfeng, "Today, I want to see how hard your bones are! Lao Tzu knows that you can't use all your strength! Forging period, hehe, what about the forging period?"

He was furious in his heart, and he didn't know how many times he wanted to kill Qingfeng. Now, he finally had a chance, and that day Wusu said that Qingfeng's strength was suppressed, and he paid attention. At first, he didn't dare to move Qingfeng, for fear that Wusu's affairs would cause trouble. But the more I looked at the incompleteness of the righteous brothers, and thought of the dead brother, the more I couldn't suppress my anger, and I was so carried away that I was carried away.

At this moment, facing Qingfeng, who was as powerless as a child, he screamed and rushed up with one arm.

"Lao Tzu can't kill you, and he will make you suffer!"

That punch, avoiding Qingfeng's vital parts, swung towards the flesh and bones. He was still afraid of Wusu and didn't dare to kill him.

Qingfeng looked at Er Yi with cold eyes, looked at his fierce punch, and an inexplicable smile hung on the corner of his mouth, "Brother Yi, you always don't have a long memory!"

Syllable!

As he spoke, he slowly raised his hand and grabbed Eryi's fist full of anger.

Eryi's face suddenly turned pale, and his eyes were full of shock, "Forging... How could you?"

"How could I suddenly regain my strength, right?" Aomine asked with a smile as he looked at the frightened Eryi.

Eryi didn't dare to speak, there was clear doubt and shock in his eyes, "You can't move me, you move me, Lord Wusu won't let you go!"

"You leaked my whereabouts!"

"No... It's not!"

Qingfeng clenched Eryi's fist, approaching step by step, and was so shocked that Eryi retreated step by step. Eryi's cowardly demeanor was very different from Fang Cai's indispensability, which made Qingfeng shake his head slightly. The Yijia brothers, except for the eldest who has some skills, the other three brothers are simply a bunch of waste.

Without righteousness, it would be fine for them to repent and reform themselves, but they would not change their ways. At this time, he still wants to harm Qingfeng, and this person can't stay.

The strength in Qingfeng's hands is getting bigger and bigger, and at this moment, his strength of forging the five grades has been completely restored. Shen Yuan in the Eye-Catching Period, the cold Xuanwu power is difficult for him to get rid of, but for the Soul Snatching Period, it is as easy as a finger. For Qingfeng's promotion to the fifth grade of forging body, even Youhuan was surprised. At the age of seventeen, he forged the fifth grade, which is no longer inferior to the fourth-grade thorn text.

In a few days, Qingfeng gradually became familiar with the strength of the five grades of forging body, and even quietly took out the Shadow Flash Soul page and tried it.

At this time, the strength of the five grades of the forging body slowly rose, and the pressure on Eryi's hand became more and more intense, and the pain hit wave after wave. Looking at Qingfeng with murderous intent in his eyes, he suddenly regretted coming here. Why bother? Why fight a dying man!

"Leave me alone......" he was afraid. They no longer have the righteousness, and the righteous brothers can no longer be without the righteousness.

Looking at Eryi's eyes full of pity and begging for mercy, Qingfeng couldn't help but let go of his strength. A crippled man may not be a threat to him. Rushing to kill everything, Qingfeng still can't do it. "Let's go, I hope you'll be able to do your own thing. ”

"Thank you... Thank you......" Eryi's voice trembled, as if he had been pardoned. Looking down, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and with a flick of one arm from behind him, a ghostly dagger fell into his hand, and swooped towards Qingfeng's abdomen.

"Hmph!" With a cold snort, Qingfeng's eyes became even colder, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he grabbed Eryi's lightning-fast hand, like Mount Tai pressing the top and then advancing at all. As soon as he turned his hand, he let Eryi poke at him with a dagger, and in his horrified gaze, he poofed into his neck. Looking at Eryi, who was wide-eyed and retreating, Qingfeng coldly let go of his hand, "Unrepentant!"

A bully full of evil, an enemy as deep as the sea, how could Aomine be unguarded.

"You...... You...... Blood River Soul Refining ...... "When you die, Eryi is still full of unwillingness." He fell to the ground with a pop, black blood spat out of his mouth, and the dagger was highly poisonous!

Outside the tent, two soldiers of the guard heard the movement and came in, and saw the dead body of Eryi lying on the ground. Stared at Qingfeng angrily and shouted, "You still dare to kill!"

"What if I kill him?" Qingfeng showed a look of indifference, all fearless, looking at the two of them. "Anyway, I'm dead, but not now. Your Lord Wusu still wants my life! Before that, I will be fine if I poke the big basket in the sky, and it will be ......fine."

Glancing at the two of them with bad intentions, Aomine sneered, "Even if I kill the two of you now, I will be fine." But if you dare to touch a single hair of my hair, you will die!

The two guard soldiers were suddenly furious, a small body forging period wasted green, how dare to be so arrogant! His eyes were cold, "Stinky boy, you just wait, you feel good about it! Blood River Soul Refining is much more powerful than our means!"

Aomine looked indifferent, and as soon as he turned around, he ignored them.

How could he not know how powerful the Blood River Soul Refining was. The six-grade great array can almost stir up a heaven and earth, and the Blood River Soul Refining is one of the most ferocious. The Blood River Soul Refining Array comes from the Eight Rank Great Array Blood River Town Soul, and the Blood River Town Soul is originally a large array to suppress the murderous souls of the dead in the battle of the demons, and it can even suppress the murderous souls of those who cross the love and rely on the weak and strong. Even if there is a soul suppression that becomes a soul refining, its power can be seen.

This time, the crow tribe didn't know how many resources they had invested in Wusu for the Seven Rank Heavenly Pride, and they didn't know what kind of big demon they wanted to take.

As soon as he thought of Wusu's appearance, Qingfeng couldn't help but look cold. Seize the soul, you want to take the soul, why am I not!

No matter what Ren Wusu thought, he didn't dare to think that Qingfeng, who was in the forging period, also had the idea of snatching the soul. He worked hard for twenty years before he finally had the opportunity to win the soul, fuse the demon, refine the soul of the thorn, and feel the battle spirit. But Qingfeng, but because of a special waste green, it can melt nine spirits!

"This is extremely dangerous!" Qingfeng's eyes were cold and resolute, "But I can't be allowed to retreat half a minute! If there is no such danger, no matter how I prepare, I will not be able to capture the first spirit so early." Tianzun said that after seizing the first spirit, the cultivation of the second-grade thorn text is faster, not to mention, he can also master at least one battle intent!"

Battle Spirit, that is the exclusive use of the strong in the God Period! Capture the Demon Soul during the Spirit Capture Period, and the Spirit of the God Period can completely fuse the soul and comprehend the Demon War Spirit. Different people have different fighting intentions. It is rumored that the only martial artist in heaven and earth, who has captured the spirit of the demon emperor and the spirit monkey, comprehends the "undefeated" battle intent of the supreme power, so as to achieve the strongest human race.

With the will to fight, Qingfeng will have more to rely on! His path to becoming a strong man will become wider and wider.

But the difficulty is obvious. Not to mention the powerhouses of other crow tribes, Wusu alone is definitely not something that Qingfeng can shake. It's just that he didn't have a choice.

......

The next day, Aomine was finally taken out of the tribe.

At this time, nearly half a month had passed, and his nine-grade spiritual flesh aura had escaped for more than twenty days, but it was still not over. Just entering the forging body to exude breath for so long, Qingfeng guessed that it was likely to be related to the vigorous energy of the Apocalypse Relic.

All the way was wrapped and galloped, thousands of miles.

When Qingfeng stood still, next to him was where the headhunter was that day, although more than half a month had passed, but the blood in this place was not dispersed, and the yin qi was extremely heavy. Within a radius of several thousand meters, it has been arranged as a huge Blood River Soul Refining Great Array, and the blood and floating souls here will become the ferocity of the Great Array.

In the center of the array, the distance is not more than a hundred zhang, one is the eye of the array, and the other is the master of the array.

Qingfeng and Wusu, each staying in their own positions, looked relaxed, and for a while it was impossible to tell who was the master and who was the sacrifice. Beside them, there are also a number of strong men of the crow tribe. The internal guard enshrines several people, and has the strength to seize the spirit and merge with the gods. There are also people in the guards, and the two masters of the night rain and Xing Feng are impressively listed.

Wusu, who is a seven-pin thorn text, does have an extraordinary status in the crow tribe. The strong man who may advance to the crossing is already worthy of the cultivation of a large tribe in Caohai.

Looking at the starry moon-like Wusu, Qingfeng's expression became colder and colder. Those people, who have eyes but no beads, for the sake of a proud and weak seven-rank assassin, will wipe out all principles and sacrifice him. As everyone knows, once he rises, he will inevitably soar into the sky, and thousands of Wusu can't compare.

Wu Su was in a good mood, but his eyes were still full of contempt when he looked at Qingfeng, and he asked arrogantly, "Boy, you are about to die, what are your last words?" For the sake of you achieving my soul with a body of flesh and blood, I will consider completing it for you!"

With a cold smile, Qingfeng didn't bother to answer, but instead glanced at the people present, and said coldly: "Today, you take me as a sacrifice and treat me like a demon beast, and in the coming day, I will return the full amount and add a hundred times!"

That solemn gaze makes people's hearts feel awe.

Immediately, the people sneered one after another, "You will die and you will be wasted, and you dare not be ashamed! When you live to this day, it is not too late to let loose your wild words! We want to see how you died in the battle!"

A pair of indifferent and mocking eyes made Qingfeng even colder.