Chapter 997: Quenching the Wind of Death!

85_85268 "Now, what's the plan?"

Shui Yuyu raised her voice and asked Qin Yufeng.

Now he has a condensed pattern around his body, in which it can be seen that there are dragon scales outlined, as if the sword is depicted, with a great majesty.

If he didn't know that this guy's cultivation was not the same as his own, Qin Yufeng would really be unable to help but think that this guy's cultivation was also the "Dragon Scale Overlord Divine Technique", after all, this kind of dragon power was really not weak.

Obviously, from that small world of gold and stone, Shui Yuyu has already gained a lot of benefits.

"For the time being, we shouldn't make a move!"

Qin Yufeng's eyes burned and he said seriously.

Their overall strength now is not weak, and with Qin Yufeng's Cheng Dù, they will not suffer a loss if they deal with any strong person below the giant level in that Cave Heaven Realm.

Moreover, with the powerful giant-level strength of the King of the Damned, he is not weak.

But that's just scratching the surface.

Now it seems that the giant-level powerhouse has appeared.

For the sake of the fragment of the teleportation rune, if you go all out, it will inevitably attract the attention of others, and even if you get the fragment and snatch it in your hand, it is impossible to protect it completely.

"Listen to you!"

Shui Yuyu didn't have any opinions, and nodded in agreement.

"Now, we have to go all out to make an impact and try our best to improve our cultivation......

There were really a lot of spiritual essences obtained in the small world of gold and stone, so with the nourishment of these spiritual essences, Qin Yufeng was sure that he could comprehend the true meaning of the wind of death at this time.

Concentrate on cultivation!

The collision with giant-level powerhouses again and again made Qin Yufeng understand that what he really needed at this moment was to cultivate this wind of death.

This is also fundamental.

Now that he had made up his mind, Qin Yufeng no longer hesitated.

Sitting on top of the boulder, his eyes slowly closed, and the true yuan in his body was even more like a long river outside the sky, rolling and surging.

Within the huge long river, it seems to contain charm, among which there is a dragon shadow that does not stop, and a wisp of dragon pattern slowly pokes out, evolving into a dragon claw, overwhelming, and the power is released.

"Roaring ......"

As the fluctuations in Qin Yufeng's body overflowed, suddenly, the entire valley was intimidated by this momentum.

"Roaring ......"

Although Shui Yuyu was hundreds of meters away from Qin Yufeng, this pressure was still extremely clear.

Suddenly, the cultivation of the peerless true yuan in the body also began to boil.

There was an almost roaring roar.

As if in between, the peerless power in the bodies of Qin Yufeng and Shui Yuyu produced a colliding posture.

"This guy...... What kind of mastery is it that you are cultivating?"

Shui Yuyu looked at Qin Yufeng deadly.

The rugged big face was obviously frightened at this time.

His own mastery came from ancient times, it was an unparalleled peerless mastery, and his body gave birth to a dragon power that ordinary people could not imagine.

This kind of dragon power, once it is expanded, even within the powerhouses of the same level, no one may dare to ignore it lightly, but at this time, he clearly feels that in his body, the originally supreme and powerful dragon power is being intimidated by Qin Yufeng's dragon power.

This sense of deterrence made him have to be surprised, he had to be surprised.

As for the mysterious little girl, there was now a hint of surprise on her delicate face, but soon, a pair of eyes like crimson jade looked in one direction again.

There, Niu Sanpao, who was hiding far away, a pair of golden demon pupils, all with a look of panic, especially after looking at the little girl, her body continued to tremble, and her whole body rushed into her own volute.

Only the head was half exposed:

"Damn, damn it, how did this guy come about? Isn't this guy already falling?"

Niu Sanpao's mouth kept muttering.

The fear in his eyes became clearer and clearer, not only that, but in the depths of that fear, there seemed to be a touch of inexplicable nostalgia and ...... Expect!

"Click!"

One by one, the spiritual essence was constantly ingested by Qin Yufeng, and with the torrent of spiritual energy swallowing and swimming in his body, on the surface of Qin Yufeng's body, countless complex imprints were slowly appearing.

Each of these intricate imprints is sparkling, shining, and mysterious.

Now, Qin Yufeng's cultivation process was a preparatory process.

This process is like burning incense and bathing, preparing to devour the wind of death.

After the mysterious girl killed the yellow-haired powerhouse, the caracal soul, the greedy king and others, the soul of death on this body was also devoured by Qin Yufeng.

Now, Qin Yufeng's Death Soul instantly advanced to the level of the Death Soul.

With this, it will make Qin Yufeng produce great benefits in the process of refining the wind of death, which will be relatively smoother.

One day!

Two days!

Five days!

Soon, in the midst of this preparation, time began to pass slowly.

In the fight in the outside world, Qin Yufeng and the others naturally didn't care.

Compared to these, the cultivation of Qin Yufeng and the others had also entered the right track, especially Qin Yufeng himself, and the fluctuations of his own overflow had also begun to become stronger and stronger.

In particular, the phantom of the evolution of various attributes has also begun to become extremely condensed.

The Nine-Headed Ice Serpent, the Divine General's Phantom, and the Giant Ancient Tree......

It keeps starting to loom and makes people feel horrified.

Finally, on this day!

Qin Yufeng's body burst out with great power.

It was mighty and completely exploded.

"Roar!"

The dragon roared to the sky, rushing out of the sky, and everywhere it went, all kinds of creatures felt the horror of this power.

Throughout the valley, Niu Sanpao's body was constantly trembling:

"What the hell is this guy doing...... Wind of Death, this guy doesn't really plan to temper that Wind of Death, does he?"

As for the girl in white, there was a serenity on her doll-like delicate face, except that there was a glimmer of playfulness and curiosity in those big watery eyes from time to time.

It seems that he is quite interested in Qin Yufeng.

For these, Qin Yufeng naturally didn't know.

His mind had evolved and reappeared in the space of the winds of death.

"Boom!"

Behind him, a huge black shadow slowly unfolded.

It was a black figure holding a huge scythe, and the aura of death was permeating its body, it was the soul of the death general after the promotion!

Compared with the soul of the Death, the power of the Death Soul is even more amazing, and the full breath of death has simply evolved into a state of substance, and within a radius of 10,000 meters, every qiē is shrouded.

"Open!"

Qin Yufeng's heart roared slightly.

The power of the death soul was suddenly infused into Qin Yufeng's body.

Twinkling.

The entire space of the wind of death was completely rioted, obviously feeling the tremendous changes that had taken place in this Qin Yufeng's body, and in the space of this wind of death, the strange emperor shadow controlled a qiē, and this sudden power also made him extremely angry.

"Roar!"

A roar of rage rang out.

Like the Great Emperor roaring.

Qin Yufeng's mind was fiercely enveloped by this force.

There was also a huge emperor shadow slowly appearing, appearing in front of Qin Yufeng.

Hiss......

The power of terror unfolds.

Qin Yufeng's mind couldn't help but tremble, and the infinite aura of death eroded on his body, making his entire breathing extremely depressed.

However, Qin Yufeng felt that this Emperor Shadow did not exert all his strength, and even though the pair of almost hollow eyes of the other party disappeared, Qin Yufeng could still feel that the other party was looking at him deadly, which was a feeling of boundless indifference.

"I need ...... I need to fuse it!"

Quietly looking at the Death Emperor Shadow, Qin Yufeng's mouth slowly transmitted, the voice was not loud, but with an extremely resolute attitude.

How many times.

Qin Yufeng returned in vain every time, this wind of death was in the process of fusion, and he failed again and again, but all kinds of methods were tried, but the fusion of this wind of death still could not be achieved.

"Huh!"

The Emperor Shadow ignored it, but the hand of death quickly unfolded and suppressed towards Qin Yufeng.

"Poof......

The intense pain shattered Qin Yufeng's mind and soul in an instant, and even more of this force of death permeated the flesh, and bursts of tearing sound swept up, in that body, it was clearly seen that layers of muscles were torn apart and decayed, and large pieces of fresh flesh and blood were torn apart.

The upside-down flesh and blood were blurred with the smell of black death, and the original flawless white jade-like bones were all decayed with wisps of death at this time.

"Roar!"

Under such severe pain, Qin Yufeng's mouth couldn't help but let out an unbearable roar of pain.

"Hiss......"

Although he didn't know what Qin Yufeng was cultivating, seeing the changes in Qin Yufeng's body, the water jade on that side couldn't help but start to gasp.

Layers of skin are torn, and this kind of pain is not at all imaginable for ordinary people.

Even he couldn't help but shudder.

"Demonic Cultivation ......"

In the muttering in his mouth, his face also showed a look of vigilance, ready to rescue Qin Yufeng at any time.

In the space of the wind of death, Qin Yufeng reappeared.

At this time, he had already sensed that the power of the death soul had obviously fallen into the downwind, and he originally thought that with the help of the death soul, he was enough to resist the power in the death wind space.

But he never thought that this Death Emperor Shadow would be so terrifying.

Especially this Death Emperor Shadow, the body is a skeleton posture, and it is difficult to see through the other party's expression, but Qin Yufeng can be sure that this Emperor Shadow obviously has a wisp of spirituality, as if it has consciousness.

"Come again!"

Looking at this Emperor Shadow coldly, Qin Yufeng strode forward.

"Boom!"

The Death Emperor Shadow, the supreme scythe in his hand, slashed out fiercely.

Suddenly, a sharp pain like heaven spread, and under this scythe, Qin Yufeng only felt that his body seemed to have undergone purgatory-like tempering, and his whole person's nerves were about to collapse.

The power of the wind of death continued to destroy and erode his body, completely eroding every inch of his skin.

"Come again!"

Moved by will, Qin Yufeng's hoarse voice came out.

Although this voice is a little weak, it actually contains a firm ...... that ordinary people cannot imagine.