Jing Feng watched carefully in the Panlong Pavilion, but saw that the shelves on the first floor were lined up, and the treasures were extremely rich. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

He had been to the Lingbao Tower in Baicaomen, but the Lingbao Tower was far from heaven and earth compared to this place.

Jing Feng checked them one by one, and the first floor was filled with all kinds of precious treasures, fist-sized night pearls, blue gems, and three-foot-high coral trees, any of which could be said to be priceless treasures.

Jing Feng didn't care, he quickly climbed to the second floor, where swords, guns, swords, halberds, and a set of armor and armor were stored.

But Jing Feng's footsteps still did not stop, for him, the Molong Knife in his hand was enough.

Stepping on the third floor, Jing Feng couldn't help but gasp, because the shelves here were lined up with a book of martial arts secrets, he had entered the hellless library, but not more than half here, if it was placed in the past, Jing Feng would definitely be ecstatic, choosing the most favorite and most suitable martial arts secrets, but now is different from the past, he already has a family heirloom - Da Luo Four Elephant Recipe, and he also knows that greed is not too much to chew, and martial arts are not expensive.

Walking inside, Jing Feng's eyes finally lit up, and he saw what he was looking for, all kinds of precious and rare pills and herbs. The thousand-year-old blood ginseng, the formed Shou Wu, is no worse than the collection of Baicaomen.

After searching for a while, Jing Feng finally found the medicine box where the blood lingzhi was stored on the shelf, took a deep breath, and slowly opened it.

This time it didn't disappoint him, there were really two Lingzhi lucidums inside, emitting a faint blood-red light.

"That's it!" Jing Feng was overjoyed, and was just about to reach out to take it, when he suddenly remembered He Hongyan's order not to touch it with his skin. Immediately put on the silkworm gloves, carefully wrapped the two lingzhi in silk layer by layer, and packed them closely.

Jing Feng had just put the box of bloodletting Lingzhi back in place, when he suddenly felt a burst of yin qi coming from behind him, and he turned his head violently, and suddenly saw a swarthy figure behind him.

Jing Feng was startled, and his hand quickly put it on the hilt of the ink dragon, concentrating.

"Could it be that Liu Yangxiong went and returned?! No, his height and posture are not the same. Who else did he not notice that there were outsiders when he went upstairs, how could he come behind him in an instant?!" Jing Feng's mind was spinning rapidly, but he couldn't figure out the reason.

The black shadow was quiet, did not speak, suddenly, his hands and feet twitched strangely, and walked slowly towards Jing Feng, his posture was very strange, he thought that he had not walked for many years, and his hands and legs were extremely uncoordinated.

A thought flashed through Jing Feng's mind, he couldn't fight here. As soon as he came to the Five Immortals, someone invaded the forbidden land, although he was careful all the way in the process of sneaking into the forbidden land, he still inevitably left clues, and it was difficult to get rid of it.

Thinking of this, Jing Feng turned around violently, pushed open the window, and jumped down.

He's going to deal with this weirdo out there.

Sure enough, after Jing Feng jumped, the black shadow also jumped down, stumbling behind Jing Feng, but the speed was getting faster and faster.

Jing Feng turned his head to look, and his heart couldn't help but be violently shocked, and he was inexplicably shocked. Because of the moonlight, he saw that the person who followed closely behind him had no face!

Not only does he have no face, this weirdo has no clothes, no hair, his whole body is blood-red, his head is full of flesh and blood, and he has no facial features at all!

Jing Feng suddenly came to his senses, this "person" did not have no face and facial features, but no skin! What was exposed was blood-red muscles!

Jing Feng's heart was beating wildly, it was the first time he had seen such a strange thing.

Can a person live without skin?!

Jing Feng didn't have time to think carefully, the bloody man jumped into the air and swooped down towards Jing Feng, his claws sticking out, his nails glowing faintly in the moonlight.

I'm rubbing! That's too fast!

Jing Feng had cold sweat on his forehead, and under the crisis, a donkey rolled and dodged, but the clothes behind his back were torn open by the bloody man.

Jing Feng got up, and his fingers quickly touched the ink dragon knife on his waist. "Now, there is no way, even the evil ghosts have to fight!"

Knife pulling!

At the moment when he grasped the hilt of the knife in his hand, the Molong long knife was already out of its sheath!

Jing Feng's internal strength has entered the country, and as soon as the knife is drawn, the power is even more powerful than before. The sword broke through the air and slashed at the approaching bloody man.

Sure enough, it was not an ordinary monster, Jing Feng thought that he was powerful, and a move that was extremely difficult to dodge did not touch the bloody man in the slightest. At the last moment, a violent force appeared out of thin air under its feet, and it retreated to the right and a half, narrowly avoiding Jing Feng's skull-breaking knife.

Jing Feng did not lose heart, the strength in his hand did not decrease, and then he used the second move.

Throwing knives!

Mo Long took off his hand, but it shot out in a straight line, and under the traction of the Tianluo knife wire, he slashed obliquely towards the bloody man!

But I saw that the monster bent its knees, jumped up suddenly, and even avoided the ink dragon knife again.

"So fast!"

Jing Feng couldn't help but sigh, this monster's fighting instinct was really extraordinary.

"Take me one more shot!"

Dancing knife pose!

With the traction of the Tianluo Knife Wire, the attack range of the Molong Knife soared, circling and flying, slashing horizontally and sideways, teaching the bloody man to go high and low, and he had no power to fight back.

But Jing Feng was not half happy, but became more and more frightened, this bloody man's skills became smoother and smoother, and it seemed that he was gradually adapting to his attack.

Jing Feng cried bitterly, the more he attacked, the more agile the bloody man's movements became, and if he stopped, he was afraid that he would directly rush over and twist his neck.

What a dilemma!

At this moment, the bloody man flashed violently, the ink dragon knife went empty, and Jing Feng hurriedly retracted it with all his strength. The bloody man seized this opportunity and pounced on him again!

A strong smell of blood rushed in, and Jing Feng almost gagged. There was no time to retract the ink dragon, almost out of instinct, Jing Feng raised his internal force, and the great god thunder hand struck out, brazenly catching the blood claws of the bloody man!

There was no expected power of strong moves, and the internal strength of the divine thunder in Jing Feng's palm seemed to hit the void, without a trace of response.

Jing Feng had never encountered such a situation before, and he couldn't help but be stunned. But something even more horrifying happened to him.

The bloody man's ten fingers clasped Jing Feng's palm and forearm, his nails digging into the flesh, and the blood-red sticky on his hand spread to Jing Feng's arm.

"Oops!"

Jing Feng was shocked, his arm also turned blood-red, and gradually became numb without any feeling, this bloody man was clearly a poisonous person.

The key is that Shennong Zhu is still in his arms and cannot be taken out to detoxify. Jing Feng gritted his teeth, and the internal strength of the four elephants of Da Luo and the Earth Fire Mingyi flourished, vowing to resist the spreading blood poison.

It's a pity that his fire strength is far inferior to Xin Honglie's Dragon Divine Fire, although it slows down the rise of blood poison slightly, but it can't completely stop it.

The bloody man looked up, and although he had no face, Jing Feng still saw a hint of madness in the bare flesh and dead eyes.

It seems that this monster is used by the Five Immortals Sect to guard the forbidden land.

"Give me death!"

Seeing that the blood poison had risen to the upper arm and was about to cross the shoulder, Jing Feng roared in a deep and angry manner, and suddenly swung the Tianluo knife wire, and the end of the ink dragon knife rose up like a giant dragon soaring into the sky, and then roared down!