Lei Zhenyun's cultivation has reached the realm of the Holy Spirit, and his soul power is naturally not weak, but this place is Puranwoken, and it is not only the air that is distorted by the high temperature, but also other forms of invisible energy.

Even with Lei Zhenyun's soul energy, it couldn't extend much distance in this area at all, and the perception transmitted back was extremely vague.

But the soul of the song ignored the 'distortion', ignored the distance, and clearly sensed that someone was coming?

Qu Feng looked at the Fire Tree quietly, his face was still flat, but Lei Zhenyun's gaze changed when he looked at him, it was a kind of surprise.

After a moment of silence, Lei Zhenyun shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"What are you laughing at?"

"Originally, I thought it was a bit cheap to be a thug, but now I don't think so. ”

"Why?"

"Because I'm a thug for you. ”

Qu Feng chuckled and said, "Save some effort, if my judgment is correct, you still have a lot of battles to fight." ”

Lei Zhenyun walked out gently, the cloth shoes fell to the ground, raising a slight red dust, his pace seemed a little weak, weak and slow, but he walked like this, but in the blink of an eye, he walked out of a hundred zhang distance.

Slow to the extreme is fast.

Coming to this area are four human spirit masters, their strength is very strong, all of them are above the realm of Lingzun, the leader is an old man, his figure is not tall, but his body seems to be made of gold and steel, extremely tough, his name is Cang Scale, and his cultivation has reached the realm of the earth-level Lingzun.

Cang Liang did not belong to the Spirit Master Sect, after getting the news of the birth of the Spirit Treasure of Pulan Woken, he began to prepare, in addition to preparing some Spirit Treasures to resist the high temperature, he also summoned three Spirit Venerable powerhouses to help.

Such a lineup was strong enough, especially in the region of the Dead Realm, and in Cang Scale's opinion, the spirit treasure born from Prang Woken would inevitably fall into his hands, until someone stood in front of them at this time.

The four of them stopped marching, and the scales frowned briefly and then mocked, "Old fellow, you are blocking our way, but why?"

Lei Zhenyun was dressed in a simple cloth robe, he really couldn't see the slightest momentum, his face was full of wrinkles and cloudy eyes were even more old, even if he stood in a dead place like Planwoken, it was difficult for people to feel that he was extraordinary, so Cang Scale's initial vigilance quickly turned into contempt.

Lei Zhenyun bowed slightly, his eyes naturally fell on the red earth, he didn't look up, and said: "This is not the place where you should come, you can still save your life if you leave now." ”

The four of them froze slightly, and then a middle-aged man behind Cang Liang took a step forward and sneered: "Old fellow, what do you think you are, even if you look like you're going to die, you dare to stop in front of us?"

Lei Zhenyun glanced at the leather boots on the young man's feet and said, "The shoes are very good-looking, but don't go forward again, otherwise you will die." ”

The middle-aged man laughed out loud as if he had heard the funniest joke, making no secret of his contempt, and then took another step forward with his other foot.

The middle-aged man didn't die, he never thought he would die because of this extra step.

But the moment the middle-aged man's feet stepped on the ground, Lei Zhenyun's figure disappeared strangely, leaving an afterimage in place, and the afterimage did not disperse, but he appeared in front of the middle-aged man.

He had an extra wooden stick in his hand, about two feet long, only the thickness of a baby's arm, not as good as the 'weapon' that the children in the final summer city held when they were playing, but he held it tightly and knocked it down on the middle-aged man's head.

The speed at which the stick fell was very slow, but the middle-aged man couldn't dodge, he didn't think it was a big deal to not be able to dodge, because he didn't believe that this wooden stick could bring him any harm, he was a Lingzun powerhouse.

The wooden stick smashed on the middle-aged man's head, not making much noise, but his head cracked, and blood flowed down his forehead, into his eyes, covering the hollow in his eyes

Lei Zhenyun's figure disappeared, but he reappeared but returned to the original position he was standing in, and his feet even completely coincided with the original footprints, if it weren't for the fact that he was carrying a bloody wooden stick in his hand, no one would think that he had moved, and no one thought that he had killed a Spirit Venerable powerhouse in this short period of time.

"To retreat, or not to retreat?"

Lei Zhenyun's voice came, and the remaining three finally woke up from their horror, and Cang Liang looked at the corpse of his companion who fell to the ground, and shouted angrily: "You old immortal guy, what the hell have you done!"

"To retreat, or not to retreat?" Lei Zhenyun repeated what he had said earlier, and his hand holding the wooden stick tightened.

"Retire your mother, let's do it together, and kill this old immortal!"

The spiritual power light lit up, and the three figures shot out at the same time, gathering towards Lei Zhenyun in three directions, and the surging energy aura swept away, and the red dust on the ground gently swayed

Lei Zhenyun raised his head and also lifted the wooden stick, and only then did he glance at the scales

"You're hurt. ”

Qu Feng looked at Lei Zhenyun, his gaze fell on Lei Zhenyun's left shoulder, and a little blood oozed from that position.

Lei Zhenyun returned to his original position and sat down, put the blood-stained wooden stick beside him, and said, "That guy has hidden some methods, which is a bit unexpected to me. ”

Qu Feng smiled: "You are the Holy Spirit, they are all Lingzun, even if they have hole cards, you shouldn't be hurt, it seems, you are indeed old"

Lei Zhenyun glanced at Qu Feng and said, "I'm old, I'm dying, but even if I'm dying, I'm still the Holy Spirit." ”

Qu Feng smiled and nodded, and then looked up at the sky of Planwoken, it was still very dark, but it was reflected a little red by Planwoken.

Lei Zhenyun looked at Qu Feng's face, suddenly laughed, and said, "Your injuries are also very serious, I'm curious, who hurt you?"

"My injuries are indeed very serious, but with these injuries, I have killed dozens of Spirit Venerables, a human rank Holy Spirit, a Heaven Rank Holy Spirit, and a Holy Spirit Peak. Qu Feng smiled: "It's a good deal, isn't it?"

Lei Zhenyun's body stiffened suddenly, and his gaze at Qu Feng became sharp, as if he was about to pierce Qu Feng's hypocrisy with a sword, but what he saw on Qu Feng's face was still indifference.

"Don't you believe it?"

Lei Zhenyun said: "The lineup you said is really hard to believe, I don't think you killed the Shattered Sky and killed the Blood Hades King, and it was so strong." ”

Qu Feng smiled, raised his head again, and said after a moment of silence: "It's almost dawn." ”

Lei Zhenyun also raised his head, and saw that in the red, a white light lit up in the distant sky.

Qu Feng looked at Lei Zhenyun and said with a smile: "Today is a difficult day for you, because there are many people coming. ”

Lei Zhenyun looked around, and he didn't even see the figure of the spirit beast, but he didn't doubt Qu Feng's judgment, and gently picked up the wooden stick that was still bleeding