The tentacles behind him were constantly surging and thickening, squeezing inward, Jiang Feng had to move his body and enter the cold hall that had returned to normal, the pool of flesh and blood that Ma Taiji had planted was like a viscous fence behind him, faintly coercing Jiang Feng to touch the Book of Inheritance.

Jiang Feng pondered how to leave.

Although he didn't have the powerful golden talisman like the previous Tianli Sect male cultivator, he could use the [Shadow Flash] of the Spiritual Light Wrench to quickly get out of trouble, but where it would appear, whether it was dangerous or not, he was not sure;

In addition, using the sword of "Modi" lent to him by Chu Yiming, the useless skill [Self-Concealment] generated after the sacrifice can also be temporarily escaped, so that this monster with low intelligence will lose its target, but if it is unlucky, this flesh monster also likes to devour magic weapons, judging from the speed at which it corrodes magic weapons, this method is mostly unreliable.

As for the third-order non-standard talisman [Angry Sea Prison Spirit Rune] in the storage bag, although it can create chaos in a large area, it needs to be at the ground level to cast it.

No, I can't go, Jiang Feng extinguished this unrealistic idea, with the blood oath he made before, from the perspective of sticking to the Dao heart, there is no way to hide from this matter. Therefore, he let go of the remnants in his heart and walked straight to the book of the inheritance of the Ice Desolate Snow Maiden, and put his left hand on it.

At the moment of touching, a pure and cold energy swam out of Jiang Feng's body, condensing into a cloud of silver-white inlaid gold in the air, and that light quickly stretched in the air, turning into the appearance of the Ice Desolate Snow Girl in the portrait.

"Very well done!" She glanced at Jiang Feng, her right hand pointed into the air, and the ripple-like silver light rippled, as if it was connecting to an inexplicable existence.

A white arm stretched out in the air, followed by the body, then blonde hair, and a handsome and demonic face, although his appearance had changed a lot, Jiang Feng still easily recognized the person who came, it was Feng Jiming, that Ma Taiji asked for help in the name of his own family's children, but in fact it was not such a young monk.

The breath of a Xuan-level monk.

Jiang Feng felt the fluctuation of the aura on the other party's body, and roughly determined his cultivation level, which should be close to the state of Xuan-level consummation, but the degree of surging and intense spiritual power was far superior to his own.

"We're meeting again, Master Jiang. Feng Jiming smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, looked around, stayed on Ma Taiji's flesh and blood and Jiang Feng for a moment, and then looked at the book of inheritance on the altar.

"Your calculations are good, I have fulfilled my blood oath. ”

Since the remnant of the Snow Maiden pulled Feng Jiming here, coupled with Ma Taiji's strange changes, Jiang Feng already knew in his heart that this Feng Jiming was a game laid out by the Ice Desolate Snow Girl early in the morning, or in other words, long before exploring the ruins, she had actually partially escaped, and with this new body, she had recovered part of her strength, and the rest was just to enter the ruins and get back what originally belonged to her.

"Of course, Master Jiang didn't disappoint me, and I was lucky to be the first to find my Book of Inheritance among the many monks, how about it, are you interested in this book?"

"Nope. Jiang Feng had already glanced at the book of inheritance that had been opened by the Tianli Sect male cultivator a few times before, as he said, it was all water system skills, which were useless to himself, but for Yu Xiaoman, who had a water system law phase, it was like a heavy treasure, but unfortunately this thing could not be taken away, and if the words on the title page were true, it seemed that the sacrifice required was quite large.

"Can you lift the curse for me?"

"Ha, it turns out that Master Jiang has already noticed it, but not for the time being. ”

"Why?"

"You also have to help me to restore my former hegemony after I get out of trouble. ”

"What Batu?" Jiang Feng was a little stunned.

"Give me the position of head of the Asagama Sect. A smile appeared on Feng Jiming's face, "Although I can also take it directly, but before I fully recover my vitality, for the time being, I don't want to violate the rules set by those old immortals and cause unnecessary trouble, and after I recover the territory under my rule and revive my clan, I will set up a merit monument for you." ”

"It can't be!"

As the head of the Asa Mountain Sect, it is impossible for Jiang Feng to give up his position to the other party for no reason, although this sect has no output, and it has almost always been a drag on himself, but he believes that long-term investment will definitely bring returns, and moreover, the governance of the past three years has made his feelings for this land deeper.

"No, no, no, it's too early to say, Master Jiang, don't refuse so quickly!"

Feng Jiming's right hand suddenly forked, and four half-foot-long bone spurs suddenly condensed between his five fingers, striking out in an instant like lightning, piercing into Jiang Feng's body, and the driving force dragged his whole person up and nailed it to the cold stone wall.

"There is nothing impossible in this world, do you sigh that my strength has risen so fast? There is nothing wrong with following me, maybe in the near future, this kind of opportunity to kneel down and worship is very rare. ”

The distance between the two was too close, and the speed of Feng Jiming's shot was too fast, with paralyzing venom in the bone spurs, Jiang Feng only felt that everywhere around his body seemed to be disconnected from his body, only his mind was still clear.

"Don't get in my way, as a person who voluntarily cedes me the position of head of the sect, I will let you live for a few more years, so that a few more words can be written on the merit tablet. ”

The spiritual power is completely unleashed, and the bone spurs are too weird.

Feng Jiming's right hand was suspended on the book of inheritance, a silver-white brilliance flashed in his hand, and between the spiritual power injections, the book quickly turned the pages, and the two pages that were originally closed were also stretched.

"Dedicate everything, rejuvenate, Yuan Chu, you never forget your 'comparison and harmony' Dan theory, it's a pity, it's a pity, it's ridiculous, when you set up a plan to forcibly fuse me, why didn't you follow this article?"

His figure became illusory, no longer real, floating in mid-air, more brilliance poured out of his body, immersing his whole person in the mist of this brilliance condensed like liquid, and a long pale bone wing appeared behind him, and above his arm, more white bones appeared, condensing into hideous bone spurs, which was the ability he obtained after fusing the demon bones.

"It's time, this skeleton armor is something that belongs to me after you and I fuse, since you need to give everything, then this thing must be returned to you, Yuan Chu, we will have nothing to do with it from now on!"

The pale bone wings detached from his back, and the hideous bone spurs were also suspended in the air, even the four bone spurs that penetrated Jiang Feng's body were also spiritually lost, Jiang Feng twisted his body, and the bone spurs came out of his body, converging towards the ball of light, and merging with the bones around Feng Jiming, at the same time, the spiritual power fluctuations on his body had decreased, and his cultivation seemed to have dropped a lot.

"Goodbye!" Floating in mid-air, he stretched out his hands and slammed them towards the Book of Inheritance.

Syllable!

Before he could press his hands, a figure suddenly flew over, hitting Feng Jiming, who was floating in the air, and the figure was virtual and real, the white bone armor that had fallen off was scattered by the force and splashed to the ground, its material was very good, and there was no damage.

"Who?"

Feng Jiming, who was forcibly interrupted by the ceremony, staggered, and the originally illusory figure became real, he turned his head and looked at the flying figure, which was a monk with blood on his face.

Jiang Feng, who was sitting on the ground with an elixir to recover his injuries, recognized at a glance that this person was the Tianli Sect male cultivator who had fled before.

A broad-shouldered figure appeared at the mouth of the hole where the broken tentacles were all over the place, his white hair shawl, black python leather armor, and the cloak behind his back was none other than Chu Anlan, a ground-level monk of the Lizong.

Feng Jiming stood up, loosened his injured shoulder, and the bone armor on the ground moved in response, reconverging around his body, turning into bone wings and spikes again, the inheritance ceremony was interrupted, and the armor that was originally intended to be dedicated and returned to Venerable Yuan Chu became his personal belonging.

"You are not a monk in the valley. Chu Anlan said in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

"It's not about you. The momentum on Feng Jiming's body was faintly rising, and the cultivation that had fallen due to the ritual was recovering rapidly, but he still hadn't reached the level of the prefecture.

"Since that's the case, then speak with strength!" Chu Anlan had an extra crimson thin sword in his hand, and the whole person rushed over like a mountain, and his momentum was unstoppable.

Boom!

The thin sword hit the pale huge bone spur, and the two collided hard, Chu Anlan's body quickly ignited a trace of blue electric light, and the electric light quickly spread to Feng Jiming's body like a swimming snake, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back, almost hitting the cold stone wall.

In terms of strength, he was not Chu Anlan's opponent, besides, with the swimming electric light, a bone spur on Feng Jiming's arm suddenly bent and broke, and bounced towards Chu Anlan who was nearby.

Bite!

There was an extra blue ice disc on Chu Anlan's side out of thin air, and the translucent ice disc blocked the flying bone spurs, and the two collided in one place, and the spirit was dispersed one after another, and it fell to the ground.

"Die!"

A few strands of red silk threads swung out of Chu Anlan's red magic sword, and the silk threads seemed to carry pure energy, quickly reamed into a thicker silk thread, and at the same time as Chu Anlan pushed the opponent away, it formed a blood-red ring and swung towards Feng Jiming.

Feng Jiming's figure forcibly shifted with the help of bone wings, dodging the red ring containing strange power, which hit the cold stone wall, and the debris flew everywhere, but the ring did not dissipate, but it was quite elastic reflection, and it became smaller in a circle, and then rushed towards Feng Jiming who was avoiding the side again.

Feng Jiming's gap between his fingers, between his fingers, quickly condensed a number of bone spurs, larger and thicker than the bone spurs that attacked Jiang Feng before, he left one, and the others were thrown straight at Chu Anlan, and the bone spurs in his hand swung towards the red ring.

Click!

The two dissipated at the same time, turning into pure energy and dissipating in the air, and the bone spurs he threw at his opponent were also resisted by the abrupt appearance of the water blue ice disks one by one, and he could not get close.

Feng Jiming's aura was slightly fluctuating, although the two had not yet been distinguished, but he was one level behind him, he still faintly fell behind, if the opponent was only a Xuan level, even if it was not a battle scum like Jiang Feng, he could be completely crushed, but a ground-level cultivator, he was quite tricky to deal with.

He decisively took out a pitch-black small axe, held it in his right hand, and the spiritual power between his five fingers suddenly appeared, and he poured all his strength into the axe, and the color of the axe became deeper and darker, as if it could absorb the surrounding light, his body moved rapidly, rushed towards Chu Anlan, and slashed violently beside him!

A narrow arc-shaped gap appeared out of thin air, and everything around it seemed to be attracted to it, constantly being dragged into the gap that didn't know where it led.

Chu Anlan's eyes changed slightly, the ice crystals on his side condensed, and countless ice cubes, large or small, mixed with his surging spiritual power, rushed towards the crack, and at the same time, with the rebound of spiritual power, he quickly got out of that small strange chaotic area.

All the ice cubes dissipated into nothingness, and even the nearby aura became much thinner. Feng Jiming stepped forward and approached Chu Anlan again, with another wave in his hand.

Chu Anlan had already recognized that this was a magic weapon that could forcibly break through the space, and all things would be swallowed up by the spatial cracks it split, dissipating into the invisible, naturally including life.

But he already had an idea.

He threw out an iron ball full of spikes, and at the same time, the magic sword in his hand swung a few rays of red light again, and those red lights quickly wrapped around the iron ball, driving the iron ball and flying towards the stone wall near him.

Click! Click!

The iron ball also seemed to be a kind of magic weapon, driven by the red light, a large number of stone chips of different shapes flew, making a mess here, and the gap in the space that Feng Jiming had just cut out absorbed a large number of scattered stones, and dissipated into the invisible again.

Really!

Chu Anlan affirmed his judgment in his heart, although the power was terrifying, but the time was very short, once enough items were devoured, the gap that seemed to be unbreakable would dissipate by itself.

He looked at Feng Jiming's pitch-black axe, it should be a third-order mid-grade magic weapon or above, or even a magic weapon level, if it is refined into a natal magic weapon, it may be of great help to master space spell skills, and he is even a little tempted, but he immediately denied this idea, this thing is not suitable for himself who has already comprehended the mysteries of thunder and water spells.

"You won. ”

Feng Jiming caught a glimpse of Chu Anlan's strange eyes, quickly put away the small axe, and looked at the book of inheritance on the altar with some reluctance, "What conditions can you give me the book?"

"It can't be. ”

Chu Anlan said, "From the moment I came in, everything here belongs to me. I know there may be some subtlety in you, but in Lizong's eyes, it's still a lot worse. ”

"Okay, I remember, the future is long!"

Feng Jiming looked at the altar again with hatred, and with a wave of his right hand, the pool of hideous flesh and blood that had been entwined in several exits quickly converged and surrounded Jiang Feng.

"Stop! I said, everything here belongs to me, including him!"

"Heh......"

Feng Jiming knew that he was not Chu Anlan's opponent at the moment, although he could compete with him in a short period of time, but compared to the spiritual power and heritage of the ground-level cultivators, he was still a little behind.

If there is still a month to collect more suitable magic weapons and skills, maybe he is not afraid of this prefecture-level monk at all. He was about to exit the hall, but Jiang Feng suddenly rushed over and blocked in front of him.

"I've untied the 'curse of reckless words', and I've fulfilled my blood oath. ”

Feng Jiming looked at Jiang Feng coldly, and glanced at Chu Anlan with his residual vision, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, his five fingers were closed, and his spiritual power bloomed, but seeing a ray of purple light floating out of Jiang Feng's body, integrating into the spiritual power of his fingertips, Jiang Feng only felt that a wisp of coolness swam all over his body, and the cold light hairpin demon bracelet on his arm seemed to have become much lighter.

"Master Jiang, we'll have a meeting later. Feng Jiming said hatefully, bypassing Jiang Feng and flying away, the evil aura of flesh and blood behind him also disappeared, eliminating all traces before.

Chu Anlan stared at the other party's back and thought for a moment, if he was forced to stay, he would be able to keep this mysterious stranger, but that might be too costly or even dangerous, and it would not be worth it, just like he knew the location of the demon shadow but did not make a move in the end, without the certainty of victory, he would never fight hard.

"What's the matter, I saved your life, Master Jiang!" Chu Anlan didn't check the Book of Inheritance on the altar for the first time, but looked at Jiang Feng.

"Thank you seniors for saving me!" Although Jiang Feng knew that it was not a good thing to meet Chu Anlan, the other party did save him, and Feng Jiming obviously wanted to kill him with that piece of flesh and blood at the last moment, and without Chu Anlan's deterrence, Feng Jiming would not have been able to lift the reckless curse for himself.

"Do me a favor!"

Chu Anlan threw out four pieces of miscellaneous objects with different shapes.