Chapter 318: Arriving at the Heavenly Witch Continent

People in the cultivation world all worship the strong, and Ling Feng was no exception.

This kind of character who dares to storm in the sea of fog and attract the strongest thunder and lightning to split himself is definitely worthy of worship. That Ling Feng also secretly thought in his heart.

Ling Feng moved forward a few moments, but he stopped approaching when he was a mile away from the man.

The distance of one mile is already very close for a monk who has reached the stage of youth, and the monk of the stage of youth is enough to see the size of an ant a mile away.

At this moment, it was as thick as hundreds of electric snakes wrapped around the thunder and lightning, constantly slashing at the person standing on the sea below. The man was lean, standing as straight as the barrel of a gun, with long black hair as long as the hips, and long hair blowing wantonly.

Ling Feng could also see clearly, this person was carrying a war knife on his back, looking up at the thunder and lightning above.

"Snort!"

Countless thunderbolts slammed into his forehead, and immediately spread all over his body. But the man was as motionless as a mountain. Sometimes. There were also two cold red thunderbolts in his eyes, which rushed directly into the sea of ink above. This will make the lightning under the Mohai slash stronger.

"It's so strong!" Ling Feng's heart throbbed.

The thunder and lightning struck and even the space trembled, but the man was not damaged in the slightest.

In addition to Ling Feng, some of the demon beasts that had originally emerged also held their breath for a while, such a strong person was too terrifying.

"Thunder and lightning shot out of his eyes?" Ling Feng vaguely touched something, and he understood a little. This person should be comprehending moves or exercises such as thunder and lightning.

"He's supposed to be practicing thunder and lightning or something like that. Among the demon beasts, a mermaid had a solemn face, and his gaze was also a little solemn when he looked at that person.

The other demon beasts also almost woke up from the shock of the riot just now, and a demon beast next to the mermaid also nodded: "This thunder and lightning will naturally dissipate after a while, but this person is constantly attacking Mo Hai, causing Mo Hai to punish again and again...... But I think he's enjoying the punishment. ”

"He's cultivating. Among the demon beasts, a man in human form looked at the man, and his eyes were extremely solemn.

Everyone nodded.

Cultivating thunder and lightning, feeling thunder and lightning, and personally feeling the power of the strongest thunder and lightning under the sea of ink is indeed a good way to cultivate. But this way. It's not something that ordinary strong people dare to try.

"Let's go. The man in human form laughed. "Everyone is here, just to see that human monk standing there, if that human monk finishes his cultivation and sees us here, he gets angry, it will be miserable. After all, we have always had a deep grudge against the Heavenly Witch Continent. With that, the man in human form also left into the sea of ink.

The monsters laughed too.

The strong also have arrogance, and rarely get angry with the weak unless they encounter special circumstances.

The light of the blood sun. Faintly shooting down through the thin mist, the waves are choppy, and the metal life rides the wind and waves, and keeps advancing.

Ling Feng watched the man's continuous cultivation, he observed for a while, and then left.

"I've been floating in this sea of ink for so long, and I don't know when I'll be able to return to the Shenzhou Continent. Lin Lei said with emotion. "What will happen to the cultivation world now? Will they think I'm dead? Will they be sad for me?"

"Maybe not!" Ling Feng smiled self-deprecatingly, his smile was a little mocking, and his expression was a little decadent.

"Who?" Ling Feng suddenly turned, his gaze a little sharp.

Sure enough, in the distance, a figure was emerging under the sea water of the Mohai Sea, and at the same time, a fierce cyan python that needed to be held by three or four people sprang out of the sea, a hundred meters long, a large snake comparable to the size of a giant dragon and directly slammed into Ling Feng.

Ling Feng immediately stopped.

He couldn't help but smile and shake his head, and flipped his hand—

"Roar!" a ten-meter-tall earthy bear shouted out of thin air, and the bear grabbed the big cyan python and roared, tearing the python in half.

In fact, the other party used this spiritual power to condense this python, just to make Ling Feng stop.

"Hehe, I didn't expect to meet a demon beast, I'm bored in this sea of ink, and I'm going to have an interesting thing right away. Ling Feng laughed, he looked at those demon beasts and was a little indifferent.

A group of monsters all surfaced.

And at this moment, there were enough hundred-number demon beasts suspended on the surface of the sea, but their eyes suddenly stayed on Ling Feng.

"Desolation Period Cultivator?" The hundreds of demon beasts looked at Ling Feng and immediately felt troubled.

"Hey, what's so scared?" Ling Fenglian shouted loudly.

Although Ling Feng was only in the reckless stage, the momentum emanating from his body was no lower than that of the barren stage, and besides, these hundreds of demon beasts did not pose any threat to Ling Feng at all.

"Withdraw. The leader of the demon beast, a strong man with a bald head and fish scales on his forehead, roared.

That's when --

Ling Feng suddenly felt a terrifying force, and immediately wanted to turn his head to look, but Ling Feng only saw a thunderbolt falling from the sky, and a person was wrapped in the thunderbolt, Ling Feng was shocked to find: "It's him!"

The person who came was the strong man who had never met before, who was fighting against the Mohai riot and thunder and lightning.

As the figure descended, its right fist slammed down into the air below.

"Boom!"

smashed into the air, but a terrifying sound erupted, and at the same time, with the fist as the center, a circle of ripples spread out, and the ripples twisted into a curve shape just to avoid Ling Feng, directly affecting the group of demon beasts who were trying to escape in vain.

Silently-

All the affected earth demon beasts trembled, and they fell down suddenly, and then slowly sank.

One blow, more than 100 demon beasts, all dead!

Although Ling Feng had seen many strong people such as the Overlord, the Purple Ge God of War, and the Terran Holy Emperor, his vision was also much broader, and his knowledge of the strong was also extremely broad, so he naturally wouldn't be too surprised. It's just that he was a little puzzled: "In the cultivation world, there are countless demon beasts, and the generally strong people are too lazy to bother with demon beasts, but this person, why?"

Indeed, this is a place of doubt.

At the same time, Ling Feng also took a closer look at this person, this person's body was lean, his face was like a knife, his eyes were as cold as a knife, the whole person was introverted, every strand of hair was like a steel filament, stirred by the wind, and it actually had a strange sound.

The man glanced down at the sinking demon beast corpse, and snorted coldly: "Ink Sea Demon Beast, all deserve to die!"

After speaking, the man moved, only to see a figure rushing into the mist of the sea of ink above, rushing in the mist at great speed, anyone who entered the fog was attacked by thunder and lightning, and wherever the man's body passed, there were thunder and lightning flashes.

But this man didn't feel it at all, and in an instant, the man disappeared into the distance.

"It's fast, it's strong. Ling Feng was a little shocked in his heart, and he didn't come to his senses until the man left for a moment.

"Ah, those demon beast corpses have sunk, I don't know if the leader has any warships or something on him, in this vast sea of ink, when am I going to shuttle?" Ling Feng felt a little remorseful, and the color of regret was also very obvious.

Although there are many strong people living in the bottom of the sea, for monks, there is not much difference between water and land. But in this sea of ink, there are very few places where people live, after all, this is the base camp of demon beasts, and there are eighteen kings and thirty-two little kings.

Each of them has their own territory, their own territory, and no one can offend their majesty, and no one will challenge their authority.

"Haha, but it's a pleasure to see that man's moves. Ling Feng shook his head, he looked at the sea, and a smile appeared on his face, the strong man's moves and styles were much more valuable than the items carried by those demon beasts.

Every move and style of the strong contains the power of heaven and earth, and can even help people have an epiphany and break through the bottleneck. And the items carried by the demon beast are nothing more than some strange things.

Ling Feng still had the image of the man in his mind at this moment: "This powerhouse who cultivates thunder and lightning should have broken through the barren period. Ling Feng secretly speculated in his heart, and there was some respect in his eyes.

A strong man, a strong man who can shake the power of heaven and earth, they all have the dignity to be themselves, and they don't bother to kill those low-level demon beasts, those weak people.

Shaking his head, Ling Feng looked at this boundless sea of ink, he was also a little bitter, he forgot how long he had been drifting in the sea of ink, but he knew that he had to persevere, only in this way could he have the opportunity to return to the Shenzhou Continent.

"Shijian Mountain!" Ling Feng looked at the ink sea not far away, his eyes lit up, and he muttered in a low voice.

Looking closely, I saw that in the distance to the east, there was an extremely high mountain peak, which seemed to pierce the sky, and the upper half of the mountain peak was like a heavy sword. High on a sword-shaped peak. The clouds are shrouded.

He had been drifting in the sea of ink for so long, and he had never seen any mountain peaks, but now, with such a high mountain peak, how could he not be excited.

After a few days of flying above the Sea of Ink.

Ling Feng looked at the land in the distance and saw it appear in his eyes, he suppressed the excitement in his heart, suddenly increased his speed, and rushed directly onto the land.

"Is this the Heavenly Witch Continent?" Ling Feng looked at the vast land under his feet, the towering Stone Sword Mountain.

"Boom!"

Just as Ling Feng had just stepped into the mainland, a strong vibration was transmitted through the air. Affecting the air around Ling Feng, his clothes fluttered slightly, and then changed into dust.

"What a strong swing. ”

"Why did such a strong battle happen when I first arrived on this continent?" Ling Feng hurriedly took a few steps back, a little shocked in his eyes.

Ling Feng's speed was extremely fast, and soon, Ling Feng saw a shocking scene-

In the distance, in mid-air. Nearly a hundred young reckless cultivators scattered in panic, they were being hunted by three white-robed people at the moment!

"Haha. You can't escape!" I could only hear the laughter of the white-robed people. The three white-robed people were all with long golden hair and golden eyebrows, handsome as the Silver Moon King that Ling Feng had ever seen, and the figures of these three white-robed people flickered, and the other party continued to fall from the sky one by one.

Those young monks were terrified, frightened!

"Run!"

I heard only angry shouts. The dozens of surviving young monks immediately fled in all directions.

"You can't escape the ground. ”

An indifferent voice rang out. One of the white-robed men had long blond hair fluttering. A pair of golden wings that were ten meters long grew from their backs. The pair of huge golden wings emitted a misty golden light, and the aura of holiness permeated it.