Layers of gray mist, endless.

The aura of death is pervasive, and when people step into it, they can't help but feel uneasy.

However, the wisp of sword groan just now seemed to still echo in his ears, and the breath of the holy soldier was also left in this gray mist, constantly pulling people's hearts.

Wealth is moving, and interests are blinding.

Of course, the general interest is nothing to the geniuses, and only the large enough interest can make people feel excited and act for it.

is like Chen Feng.

Is there a holy weapon sword weapon in the Chen family?

Absolutely.

If you want it, just ask your mouth and you can get it.

But Chen Feng never spoke.

Now that you can get the Holy Soldier by your own ability, why not get it?

Constantly obtained from within the power is internal friction, and obtained from the outside world, that is external increase.

Of course, it does not mean that it can only increase externally and cannot be consumed internally, if there is no internal consumption of resources to improve itself, then how can it be externally increased? What is the significance of external addition?

Everything must be grasped to a certain degree.

In addition, it depends on personal preference, too.

In the Chen family, Chen Feng's previous cultivation didn't know how much cultivation resources the Chen family had consumed, and when added up, it was enough to be worth the consumption of some ordinary cultivators for decades or even hundreds of years, how amazing.

If there is no Chen family's heritage, how can it be supported?

Speaking from the heart, the resources of the Mixed Heaven Sect could not be supported at all.

Those resources, Chen Feng's cultivation is still in the Condensation Realm, and he has not yet reached the real limit, and the reason is that Chen Feng's foundation is too strong.

From the Forging Body Realm to the Divine Wheel Realm, each realm breaks the limit and opens the three major secrets of the Essence Qi and God.

There are ten thousand gods and demons cast, which contain powerful body refining methods such as the Chaotian Sword Body, the Star Immortal Body, and the Yuan Sha Battle Body, and it is fused into itself with the power of the three major heavenly mandates, further strengthening its own foundation.

This foundation can be said to be unparalleled throughout the ages.

What the foundation of the ancient and modern times brought about was also a sharp increase in the difficulty of cultivation.

Originally, one resource could be promoted, but now a thousand resources may not be promoted.

Therefore, sometimes you can't completely rely on the forces behind you, and you have to be self-reliant when you should be self-reliant.

The gray mist was billowing and filling, with a strong sense of death, enveloping Chen Feng's body, constantly invading.

However, Chen Feng did not resist.

Instead, the death aura that invaded the body was refined by itself, and the ten thousand gods and demons were strengthened little by little.

"This breath ......"

Chen Feng's brows furrowed slightly, his eyes flashed with a sharp coldness, and he was a little surprised.

There was a hint of black aura in the gray mist, which made Chen Feng instinctively feel ominous.

That ominous, it seems to be full of malice.

Indescribable.

For the first time, Chen Feng thought of the thousand-meter-old monster that he encountered in the ancient battlefield that drilled out of the ground, the aura on its body was extremely fierce and fierce, but it also contained a trace of malice and ominousness.

That kind of malice is ominous, which impressed Chen Feng very deeply.

That's a kind of malice towards living beings, no...... It's not just malice towards living beings, it's like malice towards everything.

For a while, Chen Feng's heart was vigilant to the extreme.

Instinctively, it doesn't feel good.

A scream suddenly came from the depths, and just remembered, it stopped abruptly.

Chen Feng's eyes froze, his gaze was as sharp as a sword's edge, but it was difficult to see through, his divine thoughts were pervasive, but he was also disturbed, and he couldn't get far from his body.

Here, the constraints are obvious.

"Funny ......"

With a secret voice, Chen Feng's eyes flashed with a sharp cold light, and a faint smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and he continued to step out.

Vigilance is raised to the extreme.

The sword is in the sheath, hidden but not released, but the power flows and circulates between itself and the sword, and once it is unsheathed, it is bound to break the earth.

After a while, a figure flickered, constantly approaching, and Chen Feng's eyes froze.

A strange roar rang out constantly, like the roar of some kind of beast.

The figure appeared, its body staggering and its posture was strange, but it exploded with an astonishing speed in an instant, and a lightning-like slaughter came, accompanied by a dead and desolate decaying aura.

The sword flashed, and the sword roared melodiously.

The figure suddenly flew upside down and was directly cut into two pieces.

However, Chen Feng didn't see the blood, his figure flashed, and he appeared in the place where the two corpses were cut off, there was no trace of blood, it was dry, and the smell of decay was strong, and it seemed that he had been dead for a long time.

"Help me...... Help me......"

The panicked voice sounded, someone ran from another direction, and when he saw Chen Feng, it was like a drowning person grasping a life-saving straw, his eyes were shining, and he rushed towards Chen Feng with a wild scream.

Roars and roars kept coming.

I saw several figures quickly chasing and killing.

Chen Feng drew his sword.

The sword light flashed, and the gray mist was suddenly split, and even those strange figures were also split, and the sword was broken in two, and the corpse fell into the distance.

"Thank you, Your Excellency, for your help."

This person immediately straightened his messy robe, bowed to Chen Feng, and said sincerely.

"Do you know what that is?"

Chen Feng put his sword back into its sheath and asked rhetorically.

"Your Excellency, it's a ghoul, but I don't know where it came about, but this thing will attack when it sees a living person." The man hurriedly spoke, his face pale, and his eyes palpitated.

Without asking for any valuable information, Chen Feng stepped forward again.

"Your Excellency...... Your Excellency, I'll ......."

The man wanted to hug his thighs, but Chen Feng didn't give him a chance, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the gray mist.

"Phew......"

Spit out a mouthful of phlegm, the man stared at the surging gray mist, his eyes uncertain, and finally, he decided to withdraw.

It's just that when he acted, he couldn't tell the difference between east and west, north and south, and he didn't know which direction he was leaving.

……

"Amitabha, evil obstacles, look at the poor monk Mighty Vajra palm."

With a compassionate but domineering voice, the golden Buddha light was permeated, isolating the gray mist of death, a palm was erected, the golden light was permeated, as if King Kong was cast, and it exploded directly, and immediately blasted several ghouls in front of him, and the thin body was suddenly torn apart.

"Master, let's kill together."

Beside him, there were other people who shouted one after another, and shot mercilessly, repelling and killing the ghouls who were slaughtered from all directions.

But the number of ghouls in the gray mist seems to be too large to kill.

The crowd could only form a circle back to back to resist together.

"There's too much of this, what should I do?"

"Rest assured, with Master Huizeng of Puji Temple, we will be safe and sound." A mustache immediately said.

"Amitabha." The young monk Master Huizeng had 10,000 sentences in his heart, and he didn't know what to say, so he could only recite the Buddha's verses.

The sword light flashed suddenly.

Several ghouls were cut off in an instant.

The sword light flashed again, and the gray mist was cut open, and the ghouls were slain one after another.

The sword light was filled with wisps of starlight, magnificent and sharp, extremely powerful. All the ghouls are not able to defend against the slightest.

But it was Chen Feng who stepped in, with a sword in his hand, invincible, pushing everything.

Glancing at the group of people, Chen Feng did not stop at all, and continued to walk in the direction where the sword groan came from before.

"Donor, please stay."

Hui Zeng hurriedly spoke.

But Chen Feng ignored it.

"That person, Master Huizeng told you to stop, why don't you stop." The mustache scolded again.

"Amitabha, the attitude of the poor monk is not so bad." Hui Zeng hurriedly spoke, and stayed away from this person.

When you encounter this kind of pig teammate, you will lose your life if you don't do it.

"This is also Master Huizeng's compassion, otherwise if you change someone and tell you to stand still, you will definitely ......" The mustache seemed to have a hot head, saying that he was addicted, and shouted at Chen Feng's back again and again.

A sword light suddenly split through the gray mist, and it killed in an instant.

The mustache's follow-up words were all stuck, and a sword mark appeared in the center of his eyebrows, straight down.

"Amitabha, donor, if he just complains and says a few more words, you will kill him, don't you think it's too much?"

Hui Zeng's eyelids trembled, and he suddenly stepped out, and said to Chen Feng with a solemn face and a hint of anger.

"In a way, I guess I saved you." Chen Feng didn't look back, but his voice came, not slow: "Receiving favors from others, it's just that you don't know how to be grateful, and you're still shouting behind your back, how do you say I'm excessive?" ”

"Donor, no matter what, you can't kill anyone." Hui Zeng spoke again, looking like he was going to debate with Chen Feng to the end.

It's a pity that Chen Feng ignored him.

The figure quickly disappeared into the depths of the mist.

"Poor monks want to go deeper, you can do it yourself."

Hui Zeng immediately said to the other dozen or so people, turned around, and quickly went deep in the direction where Chen Feng left.

The other dozen or so people, you look at me, I look at you, and some people quickly moved to follow.

Nowadays, there is no way to distinguish between east and west, north and south, and I don't know how to leave from the direction.

Deep in the gray mist.

A mountain wall stood, and on the mountain wall, a figure was nailed to the mountain wall by a sharp sword piercing the center of his eyebrows, and a rich aura of death continued to escape from his body.

One by one, the figures approached.

When they saw the sharp sword that pinned the figure with a faint moonlight glow, they ignored the figure one by one.

In their eyes, there is only that sharp sword.

"Holy Sword!"

"The breath of this sword is definitely not a void saint soldier, it must be above the void saint soldier, a small saint soldier or even a middle saint soldier......

For a moment, these people's eyes were blazing.

The value of the holy soldier is extraordinary, they entered this place unexpectedly, and they did not find any other opportunity, and now when they see this holy soldier, where will they not be moved.

Once you get this holy soldier in your hands and sell it, you will be able to obtain a large amount of cultivation resources.

Someone couldn't hold it anymore, and instantly burst out, and the cultivation of a transcendent realm was unreserved, turning into a streamer and bursting out at an extremely astonishing speed, and immediately rushed towards the sharp sword that diffused a faint bright moonlight, stretched out his hand, grabbed the hilt of this holy sword, and instantly exerted force.

A crisp sword roar sounded.

The sword was drawn immediately.

There was a roar of swords, and the powerful sword power permeated all directions.

"Hahahaha, this holy sword is mine......"

The man couldn't help but let out a burst of laughter, but he didn't see it, and the eyes of the dried corpse nailed to the mountain wall suddenly opened.

(This month, you won't have a chance to see me ask for subscriptions and referral tickets, but I will ask for tomorrow's monthly pass, because it's a new January)