Chapter 64: Spiritual Storm

Du Feng didn't stop, he knew that one layer was definitely not enough to resist the slash of the sword qi, two, three, or even four layers were not enough! But time was also not enough, after hitting the first layer of ice wall, Du Feng then hit the second ice wall. The ice wall was still rapidly disintegrating under the sweep of the sword qi.

But there are only two floors, and Du Feng has no extra time.

After the sword qi broke through all the ice walls, Xiao Fat clenched the big sword with both hands and roared. Piercing the great sword into the earth, this was already the time he used all his spiritual power. Spiritual power fluctuations erupted in all directions as the earth trembled. But it was still not enough, and the spiritual power fluctuations only reduced the sword qi, not canceled it!

With nothing to do, the sword qi slashed at Du Feng and the others.

Du Feng and the others spurted blood and fell to the ground weakly. "It's good to offset some of it, otherwise, the lives of both of us would not be guaranteed. I didn't expect him to have such a trick, the monk of the sixth layer of condensation qi is really not easy to kill. Du Feng struggled to get up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. Chubby then got up and picked up the sword.

"Hmph, I didn't kill you. Wang Song's eyes were red, and his face looked even more hideous and terrifying.

"yes, but you don't have a chance. Wasn't that your last blow with all your strength?" Du Feng propped himself on the ground with his wooden sword and stood up straight, his messy hair covering part of his cheeks. Du Feng grinned, have you already exhausted your spiritual power?

"What! ,,,, you actually ,,,,,,," Wang Song didn't continue, he had already been seen through by the young man in front of him. I just found out that I didn't kill them, and I wanted to continue pretending to be strong, but now it seems a little ridiculous. Indeed, Du Feng was right, the formula just now had burst out of its full potential. By stimulating his own spiritual root, but forcibly increasing his combat power for the time being.

This is the art of destroying withering and decaying, and it is used by monks when they are forced to fight to the death. But the snake venom that he had managed to suppress just now also broke out at the same time, and as the aura ran throughout the body, it had now invaded the bone marrow. I'm afraid that my life will be short, but it's a pity that I won't have the chance to see Qing'er again, and I haven't had time to say goodbye,,,,,,,,,,,,,

"Hmph, even if you die. I will kill you too. Wang Song snorted coldly, and the killing intent was even stronger. When I caught them outside the valley in the morning, I thought about the problem of being a disciple of the Sword Sect and assessing my identity, and I didn't want to cause trouble to myself. So it's just a matter of temporarily locking them in the cave and putting away the storage bags.

But these two people wanted their own lives, and they usually fought each other, but they took advantage of the danger of others and plotted against themselves when they were most prostration. Now it has ended up like this, all thanks to the two people in front of him. It's a pity that the regret in my heart can't be lifted. But these two must be killed with their own hands to vent their hatred!

Du Feng was shocked and knew that something was wrong. Pull Chubby and run to the cabin. How could Wang Song let it go, and chased after him with his sword. If the cultivation was all there, they would have been wiped out a long time ago, how could they be so downcast!

Chubby instantly understood what Du Feng meant, "Do you want me to delay time outside first?" Du Feng chuckled, "No, just bring him in." ”

Already approaching the wooden house, Du Feng suddenly shouted. "Quick! Hide in the cabin!" The two of them ran desperately and rushed into the cabin. Wang Song followed closely behind and snorted coldly. "Hide, see what other tricks you have. Wang Song followed the wooden house, but did not find the shadow of Du Feng and the others, and searched for a moment. Wang Song trembled in his heart, "Oh no." He turned to run out of the cabin, but as soon as he took a step, an explosion was heard.

It was the power of the explosion of the forty pill furnaces one after another, the power of the six hundred pills in one furnace, and the power of all the spiritual power contained in the total twenty-four thousand pills exploded in an instant. Huge spiritual power was vented in all corners of the house, boom, boom, boom, boom, the wooden house was destroyed in an instant, and debris was scattered everywhere. Du Feng and the others, who had already been hiding in the distance, were also shocked by the fluctuation of spiritual power, and they were bounced two feet away.

Du Feng and Xiaopang rolled on the ground a few times, and got up with a sigh. The two slowly walked to the ruins, looking for Wang Song's shadow. They used their swords to ruffle the debris of the wooden house, trying to find Wang Song's body. The only pieces that could be found were scattered pieces of clothing, and fragments of flesh and blood that had been separated.

Later, they found Wang Song's relatively complete bones at the door of the wooden house, and the corpse was so shocked that it was impossible to look like it, and it was the face that still had half of the flesh and blood left in him. Du Feng and the two glanced at each other, and immediately ran away together, holding on to the rock and vomiting.

After a short pause, the two quickly left the place.

After half an hour's effort, a few more people found this place. Looking at the ruins in front of them, the three of them felt a little uncomfortable.

"It seems that there has been a big war here, maybe it can be regarded as a private fight. Still, it's okay. The markers on the map have not disappeared, and the people are still alive. Ye Han put away the map in his hand, and the three of them temporarily searched for it in the ruins.

After a rough turn, all I found was some broken clothes and rotting pieces of meat. Liu Ling and Xiaoxiang were a little nauseated, and the two hurriedly ran out of range. In fact, it wasn't just them, Ye Han was also made to vomit by the disgusting smell and scattered flesh. "There must have been a powerful spell explosion, and the bones were shattered. ”

"Bones,,,,,,,,,, by the way, bones, bones, how come I haven't seen any white bones? Even if they are shattered and discolored due to the explosion, some should be found. But why didn't you find the slightest trace?" Ye Han muttered, feeling extremely strange here.

Does this level of explosion have anything to do with Du Feng or Xiao Fat? If so, he can still escape smoothly. Or are they the ones who started the explosion? But do they have the ability? However, it seems that they really want to do the style of the old brother. "Forget it, there's no point in thinking more. Find someone and you'll know. Ye Han didn't care about that anymore, and walked out of the ruins.

Coming to Liu Ling's side, Xiaoxiang saw Ye Han coming, and asked eagerly, "How is it?,,,,,,,,,, have you found anything?" Ye Han shook his head, he knew what Xiaoxiang wanted to ask. "No, it's strange, no bones were found. I didn't find anything directly related to Du Feng and them. ”

"Then, aren't you sure if it has anything to do with them?" Liu Ling also stepped forward to ask, but Xiaoxiang's expression was even more wrong, and it could be seen that this answer made him even more worried and worried.

"What's wrong?" Ye Han saw Xiaoxiang's appearance and felt that she should have thought of something terrible.