The Nightmare disagreed, and explained, "Master, you don't know anything. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Usually the high-level undead sleep in their caves, as long as you don't provoke them. They won't come to provoke you. ”

Qin Feng only said: "Be cautious in your words and deeds, so that you can sail thousands of miles." He was about to say something more, but he saw a figure in front of him holding a strange weapon in his hand, which was in the shape of a sickle at both ends. He said in a deep voice, "Nightmare, look. "This person's cultivation turned out to be in the late stage of foundation building!

As he was talking, the figure had already come, stopped fifty meters away from Qin Feng, and said, "Living person, you are in the wrong place." It's too late to go back. "I saw a man dressed in gray ragged clothes and jewels carved from bones. The muscles are rotting all over the body, and there are even maggots breeding on it.

The Nightmare carefully transmitted to Qin Feng: "Master, look at his left hand. I saw that the left hand of the person who came was covered by the sleeve robe, but the exposed finger bones were as white as jade, and there was an inexplicable ancient atmosphere in it, which was extremely thin and almost imperceptible.

Qin Feng remained silent, and said secretly in his heart: "Could this be Jiang Zhou's left arm?" I didn't expect that such a coincidence would meet the main master here!

The Nightmare looked at the monk greedily: "Master, didn't you tell me that the monk can summon the Shadow of Chaos. Maybe the gluttonous mark in the four murderous seals is on his body!" his heart throbbed, just waiting for the master to speak. and they will tear this monk to pieces.

The ghost cultivator noticed the nightmare's gaze, pointed at the double-edged scythe in his hand, and said in disgust, "Don't look at me like that, brute. Otherwise, I wouldn't recommend gouging out your eyeballs and making wine!"

Ignoring the threat, the Nightmare grinned, "Ugly ......"

Qin Feng suddenly spoke: "Who are you?

"No, I'm a shepherd. The shepherd spoke.

Qin Feng raised his eyebrows: "Shepherd?"

"Hehe, those low-level undead that you two just killed are my sheep. The shepherd scoffed: "What a good method, such a moment to kill tens of thousands of skeletons and zombies." I'm afraid that if I come slowly, my 30,000 undead will be slaughtered by you, right?"

Hearing a bit of sarcasm, Qin Feng was a little displeased.

Without waiting for Qin Feng to answer, the shepherd said proudly: "As compensation." Leave your bag behind and get out of here. I'll spare your life. ”

Qin Feng couldn't help but smile: "Hahahaha, don't beat around the bush." After talking for a long time, don't you just want to kill people and seize treasures? Your Excellency doesn't know how many nights you will walk and eventually meet ghosts?"

The shepherd snorted coldly, "I've died once, are you still afraid of ghosts?"

Qin Feng provoked: "Then do you want to die a second time?"

The shepherd said calmly: "Presumptuous!" rushed towards Qin Feng without warning. "Come on!" Before he finished speaking, he rushed in front of Qin Feng.

"Nightmare, get out of the way. Qin Feng shouted, and then pulled out the boundary sword to meet him.

"Choke!" Seeing sparks overflowing, Qin Feng blocked the sickle with the Jieli Sword in his right hand. The Tianhuang Sword in his left hand took advantage of the situation and pressed on.

"Whew. With a slight buzz, the Tianhuang Sword pierced through the scythe diameter and slashed towards the shepherd's head without hindrance.

"What!" the shepherd was startled, caught off guard but had no time to dodge. He could only stretch out his left hand and grab it violently towards Qin Feng's left hand.

"Hiss!!" finally when the Tianhuang Sword was about to stab the head, the skeleton hand penetrated the Tianhuang Sword and held Qin Feng's left hand. The skeletal hand, which was as white as jade and delicate, unexpectedly burst out with great power, forcibly stopping Qin Feng's attack.

Qin Feng didn't show any panic, and said jokingly: "Hehe! This hand is very useful, right?"

The shepherd's expression moved, and he asked three questions in one mouth: "Hmph, who are you, the sword cultivator who came to trouble me last time, is it your accomplice? Do you know the secret of this arm?"

Qin Feng showed a sly expression: "Why should I tell you?"

"Hmph, then you can keep these words and say them to me when you die. "The shepherd shows his hideous color, and does not retreat but advances. With a sharp push with his left hand, he swung the Tianhuang Sword away, holding the double-edged scythe with both hands.

"Choke!" It turned out that this double-edged sickle was a combination of two weapons, and the shepherd shouted angrily: "Die!" With a hook of his hands, two short-handled sickles scraped towards Qin Feng's neck.

"It's too slow. No, if it was a martial arts cultivation speed, it would never be possible to be so slow. He was about to meet it with a sword, but Qin Feng's beastly sense of smell smelled a hint of danger.

Suddenly, Qin Feng disappeared in an instant, and in an instant, he was now a hundred meters away. Without a pause, the Tianhuang Sword was thrown. The nightmare finally waited for the opportunity, and had been preparing for a long time to release the spell, and dozens of black flame transformed crows pounced on the shepherd.

The shepherd's brows furrowed: "Senluo Ghost Gate!"

"Boom!" Suddenly, a black light flashed on the ground under him, and a huge gate made of white bones nearly ten meters wide and dozens of meters high rose from the ground.

"Bang......" Qin Feng and the attack of the Evil Nightmare came in an instant, and in an instant, the smoke was filled, and the Senluo Ghost Gate was full of cracks but still standing.

"See, let me show you my true means, living man. By the way, that companion of yours was also defeated by me with this trick. As he spoke, he saw the shepherd leap out and barre his mouth to reveal his gums. Countless weepings could be heard, and countless ghosts poured out of it, as if desperately trying to escape from the shepherds.

"Mystery—A Thousand Souls Build a Body!" the shepherd played a set of tricks with great speed, and in an instant all the ghosts seemed to have lost their minds and no longer wailed. They threw themselves around the shepherd, and attached themselves to him. In a few breaths, it turned into a hideous black armor, and it was surging like flames. It's as if you've become a demon god.

The shepherd moved a little, and seemed to be very satisfied. Glancing at the nightmare, he boasted, "Do you think that only you have a helper? Do you think you still have a chance to win?" As he spoke, the shepherd stretched out his finger and pointed at Qin Feng contemptuously: "You just have a beast as a helper, but you have to face the entire legion!"

Qin Feng glared at his eyes, and couldn't help but be surprised: "How did you do this?" Under the spiritual sense, where is this ghost armor that has been transformed into a ghost? It is completely condensed into a substantial dark spiritual power! The majesty of this spiritual power is not inferior to that of a Yuan Infant Cultivator!

"Dignified ......" the shepherd smirked, and with a wave of his hand, dozens of black smoke flew out of his hand, turning into hideous skulls and biting towards the nightmare.

The shepherd suddenly targeted the attack on the Nightmare, "Good opportunity!" Qin Feng held his twin swords in his hands, and suddenly galloped towards the shepherd, taking advantage of the gap between his spells to seriously injure him if he did not seek his life.

The shepherd's face sneered: "Soul Orb." Without pause, he put his hands together in front of his chest. A pitch-black ball condensed in both palms. At the same time, the color of the ghost armor on the shepherd's body is also a little indifferent.

Qin Feng was naturally keenly aware of it, "I understand, this ghost armor only provides him with a supply of spiritual power, and it can't improve the slightest bit of strength!" Thinking of this, Qin Feng's hanging heart finally let go. Suddenly, he circled close to the shepherd, so that the Soul Lust orb in his hand could not lock on. "In that case, I have a chance to win. ”

Cold, cold like death. The Soul Lust Orb was still in the shepherd's hand, which already made Qin Feng feel palpitations.

Qin Feng frowned: "No, he must be killed immediately, at least not to let his spell be released." When I was thinking about it, the figure of Mercedes-Benz was even so fast that it turned into an afterimage!

It was only more than ten meters away from the shepherd, "Heh!" Finally, the Tianhuang sword swung violently, and the condensed sword body suddenly shattered, as if it had turned into a colorful nebula and headed towards the shepherd.

"Splitting Wind Slash!" Before the Tianhuang Sword hit the shepherd, the Jieli Sword swelled to more than a zhang, and in an instant, it slashed head-on.

In an instant, he saw the black light behind the shepherd surge, and it turned into a pair of black wings shining with a metallic luster, covering it in an instant.

"Boom, choke!" I saw a shock wave burst out, blowing dust flying. The pair of black wings were shattered, but they still barely blocked Qin Feng's blow!