Sure enough, look around. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info all the people are moving here. The sorcerers of the Ice Spirit Clan tried their best to intercept it, and Qin Feng's retinue sacrificed their lives to protect them. The splendid Taoism and witchcraft are flying like streamers, and the earth is full of holes, and even the cliffs are open to be flattened. In this kind of battle, the strength of the individual is so insignificant, at least dozens of people on both sides die every second, and the entire battlefield has been turned into a meat grinder. Victory depends on which side is stronger-willed!

And the cultivators and sorcerers who came in search of profit there had already fled or taken the opportunity to loot the treasure. Only Wenwen and Hadesi took the few remaining sorcerers and fought tenaciously with a group of spider people behind Qin Feng's head leaning on the pregnant mother spider.

Qin Feng hammered his head with some annoyance: "This battle is won, and the price is too great." ”

Fan Yin snorted: "Don't talk about those useless ones, my snake servants are already half dead!" As he spoke, the Floating Sky Mountain had arrived, but it was only a few miles away.

On the battlefield, I only heard a reprimand: "Surrender or die!" But Zhao Yiwen announced with full spiritual power.

As he spoke, dozens of towers of spiritual power on the Floating Mountain frantically poured ice arrows, fireballs, and thunder. Even if a sorcerer who is not afraid of death comes along, the Great Protector Array will be activated, and hundreds of magic weapons will be enough to wipe it out.

Qin Feng was in high spirits for a while, shouting: "Let's go, let's go up quickly!" and Fan Yin sped up a little faster. And Fukong Mountain also concentrated most of its firepower around Qin Feng, and even sent a pair of monks to respond.

Under the desperate escort of his entourage, he finally arrived at Fukong Mountain without any danger. Fan Yin didn't say anything, so he immediately began to breathe his injuries in a safe place.

Before anyone arrived, the voice came first. But it was Luo Qi who ran anxiously: "Master, how are you?" But seeing Qin Feng's terrifying appearance, he was so shocked that he unconsciously covered his mouth, and said in a panic: "Master, I, I'll go and find the doctor." ”

Qin Feng waved his hand: "No need." You better go back and assist Zhao Yiwen in running the Floating Mountain. As he spoke, his empty pupils slowly swept around.

There were no eyeballs, but those who were watching felt a chill rise from their souls, and the faint-hearted were even more frightened and took a few steps back. Qin Feng ignored the scolding and said, "You too." The winner is about to be decided, hurry up and do what you have to do......"

In a few words, everyone was dismissed. Then he hurried to the cave.

Lighting the soul incense, Qin Feng groped in the Qiankun bag. "Huiling Pill, Demon Vine Juice, Awakening Pill ......" took out a large handful of pills scattered and swallowed them into his stomach without hesitation.

If Zhao Yiwen sees her here, she will definitely stop it. These pills are extremely powerful, and even highly toxic in themselves. Although it can quickly restore spiritual power and stimulate potential, it can also cause great damage to the body.

Qin Feng closed his eyes and felt the medicinal properties, but for a moment. But he frowned and shook his head: "No, it's too slow!" Time is running out, the situation on the battlefield is ever-changing, and we really can't afford to lose this battle! After a moment's hesitation, he took out another thing from the Qiankun bag -- spore essence mixture.

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Floating Mountain Core.

Seeing Luo Qi returning, Zhao Yiwen, who was urging the core of the formation, immediately turned her head and asked with concern, "How is Qin Feng?"

Luo Qi pursed his lips, and after a short silence, he replied truthfully: "Fairy, Master Qin Feng has suffered a lot of injuries. Now that I'm in a hurry to breathe, it seems that I'm ready to return to the battlefield. ”

Zhao Yiwen's face was pale: "What!" was so anxious that she couldn't wait to see how Qin Feng's injuries were doing. But there is no way to leave here. Suddenly, a trace of murderous intent flashed on his face.

Luo Qi couldn't help but be stunned, it was the first time he saw Zhao Yiwen with such an expression.

Zhao Yiwen had a calm face, and suddenly said competently: "Luo Yan, Zhang Ti." Immediately order all the formation divisions and the Spirit Gathering Tower to operate at full strength, and I will disperse the enemy formation!"

Luo Yan and Zhang Ti were shocked for a moment, and said in unison: "Fairy! No! The Floating Sky Mountain does not have a defensive formation, so recklessly I am afraid that it will be torn apart by the enemy's several fires!"

Zhao Yiwen scolded angrily: "Then what do I want you to do! I don't care, you can find a way to solve it yourself." Otherwise, the floating mountain will collapse, and you two should think about the result for yourselves!" The phantom that marked the route of the floating mountain fell in the most dense part of the enemy's army.

Luo Yan and Zhang Ti responded aggrievedly: "Yes, yes." Yes, sir. He didn't dare to slack off, and immediately gave the order. It's just that it's difficult for a good woman to cook without rice, and how to proceed next is very difficult.

Zhao Yiwen is naturally not stupid, and Fang Cai's words are just a moment of anger. Immediately transmitted the battle intent to the Nightmare and Zhu Teng. For a while, all of Qin Feng's entourage changed their combat formations, leaning on the floating mountain to encroach on Shushui.

Finally, relying on the ability of the floating mountain to move, the sword mound array was protected, and dozens of spirit towers bombarded. Finally got the upper hand.

Another plea. The few remaining elders half-knelt in front of Shu Shui: "Patriarch, please move the soul of the ancestor to come down!"

Shu Shui's eyes were blood-red with anger, and he waved the bone scepter in his hand: "Wait a minute!" This is naturally not because of how much Shu Shui respects the ancestors.

It's this soul descent technique, and the recipients are all patriarchs of previous generations. Although under this forbidden technique, the strength has changed dramatically. However, the side effects are also extremely huge, and after the witchcraft has passed, the realm will be damaged at least and the worst will be killed. Even if you are lucky to be alive, it will also change your temperament because the possession of the ancestral soul affects the sea of knowledge, and because of the nuisance of yin qi, your longevity will also be greatly reduced.

An elder with white hair and sideburns was the most excited, hugged Shushui's thigh, and cried bitterly: "Can't wait any longer! Even the sorcerers were killed and wounded. ”

"Get out!" Shushui kicked away in annoyance. Gritted his teeth and looked at the floating mountain not far away. "No wonder that Qin Feng made a compromise at that time, it turned out that he really found the control hub of the Floating Mountain!"

With a finger of the scepter, Shushui roared angrily: "Attack! Attack! All the wizards who can use fire witchcraft will attack the floating mountain for me! All the witches who are good at melee will rush up for me......"

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In less than an hour, the spiritual power has recovered more than seven layers. However, at this moment, Qin Feng suddenly felt a bottomless, huge but mixed divine thought sweeping over. Suddenly, he opened his eyes, revealing a pair of bloodshot eyes. He said solemnly: "What was it at that time?

After saying that, he got up, and the carbonized and ulcerated skin fell all over his body, revealing the new skin and flesh of Angelica Angelica. After moving his muscles and bones a little, Qin Feng had never felt so excited and dexterous, and it seemed that he was swimming so fast in his body with spiritual power. took a deep breath: "Then, let's fight!" After speaking, he held the boundary separation sword and stepped out of the cave.

The morning sun has risen, but the entire cliff is closed by layers of dark clouds and cobwebs, and it is dark. Only listen to the gusting wind and the howling of a thousand ghosts. The surviving sorcerer has a ghostly green ghost attached to his body, and the weapons in his hands are all flashing with black brilliance, as if they have been blessed with evil magic, and even the witchcraft used is a little stronger.

One of the most striking is Shushui. There was a terrifying force no less than the knot pill period on his body, and he alone defeated and retreated nearly 100 subordinates such as Nightmare, Zhu Teng, Hades Yi, and Wenwen. The ground was strewn with pools of flesh and blood, and I don't know how many people had died at its hands.

Shushui waved his scepter again. The old trick was repeated, and the wind and arrow rain came to everyone. Everyone was exhausted and could only cope with it, and many low-level monks were tricked and fell to the ground without a sound.

Reincarnation Void Slash!

Qin Feng seized this gap and moved, his figure suddenly disappeared, and suddenly appeared behind Shushui.

In all directions, seven sword qi pierced through the vital points around the body. Another sword stabbed into the back of Shushui's head with unusually smooth stabbing.

Qin Feng was stunned: "Won?" was still thinking about how he would react, but he didn't expect it to be so smooth.

Red and white, left from the wound. Shushui walked forward a few meters against the yin wind, turned his head one hundred and eighty degrees, and tilted his head with his eyes blank and a huge wound in the center of his eyebrows. He didn't open his mouth, but dozens of different strange voices said in unison: "You are Qin Feng? You are the enemy of our clan? Both you and your people will pay the price for your reckless actions." ”

"Master, get out of the way!" just as Shushui spoke, the nightmare was reminded by a voice. Nearly 100 various spells have already struck at Shugong.

Qin Feng instantly jumped and avoided the attack range. Subconsciously, I didn't even notice it. Under the effect of the spore essence mixture, the speed of spiritual power gathering is much faster.

However, Shugong did not dodge or dodge, but just lowered his head and muttered: "This body has dragged me down." As he spoke, his body spontaneously combusted out of thin air.

"No!" faintly, a cry of despair seemed to be heard. In an instant, the Shugong was overwhelmed by a violent explosion.

I couldn't see the situation inside, and the nightmare and the others continued to cast spells. However, a dark skeleton held a scepter. Step by step, no matter what kind of spell he used, as soon as he came into contact with him, it would be like fire and lose his air, and it would be extinguished instantly, without the slightest effect, even if it was a Dao technique that specialized in overcoming yin ghosts.

"Immunity to spell attacks?" the Nightmare was suddenly puzzled.

Wenwen snorted: "Hmph! In that case, let me try the virtual reality." As he spoke, the flesh tumbled and gave birth to thousands of holes, and the mosquito-sized Gu worms flew out and pounced on the Shugong. "Let you taste the power of the fierce Gu raised with my essence blood!" As he spoke, he stumbled, but it was difficult to barely float in the air.

"Hey, Zhu Teng, help me take care of Wenwen, if there is a hint of goodness. I'm going to ask you!" "Ming Yi hurriedly grabbed it, handed it to Zhu Teng, and killed it with a bone stick.