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Qin Feng's right fist embedded in the silver iron piece pierced through the soul body of the old woman at the same time, and hit Wu Cheng's body directly.

Suddenly, the effect of an external force broke the stalemate, and the spiritual power manipulated by Wu Cheng suddenly skyrocketed, but the red flames burning all over his body could not break free.

Divided into two, the red spiritual power embodied by the old woman appeared in human form, and her face was full of anger and turned to drink: "Stop!"

Indifferent. Qin Feng did not hesitate to swing his spike again, slashing at the red light that emanated from his body and connected to the old woman.

With another hiss, the remnant soul didn't even have time to resist, and Qin Feng's right fist poured straight into his chest.

"Ahh

With a hazy scream, the old woman's three-foot body fell into the air, and it was difficult to even maintain her figure. Probably no longer had the strength to fight back, but shouted with anger on his face: "Junior, although the old woman is hiding from you, can't you see that I don't mean to harm your life? It seems that you are a ...... without a blessed source"

"Shut up, I, Qin, have never disdained others to give alms what I want, and I have obtained it with my hands. Don't have the heart to cause harm? Heh, Qin doesn't remember how many times he almost died on the way! With that, he raised his spikes, staggered in front of the old woman who had not yet completely dissipated on the walking path, and said with a sneer: "Repay, your death is the best reward!" Disdain, and do not give any chance to be blinded by greed to the enemy. The spikes are sent again,

It is useless to beg for mercy. The old woman stared at the right fist sent and howled angrily: "You will die a hundred times more miserable than me, this day ......"

Looking at the dissipated blood-red embers, Qin Feng put away his spikes and saluted, "This is not up to you. He turned around and staggered towards Wucheng, who was completely covered in white flames.

At the right time, Wu Cheng, who was spreading the white flames around him, had already staggered to the mouth of the well before stopping, turned around viciously and stared at Qin Feng deeply, and sneered madly: "What an honor. Junior, come with me to the Yellow Springs Netherworld. With that, he leaned back and fell into the wellhead.

Although I don't know why, "It's not good." "Picking up the chart, I didn't even care about my own backpack, and I turned around decisively to escape.

Rumble.

After a few breaths, I heard a loud tidal explosion. The wellhead exploded with a bang, and the sound of a torrent of water rushed. When the water rushes up, it is a dark blue flowing water, and countless ghosts drown in it. Smelling the breath of a living person, they all wailed towards Qin Feng. But there was a huge suction force that bound it, and the tide of the soul swirled like a whirlpool, and even if the yin spirit struggled, it could not break free.

Perhaps this is the origin of the ghosts imprisoned in the rock wall.

However, Qin Feng had no time to take care of these secrets at this time. The suction is getting stronger and stronger, and it is difficult to move an inch under your feet. But I saw a circular space formation emerge from the wellhead. With a huge attraction, Qin Feng finally couldn't hold on and dragged him down.

Choke!

The spike of his right fist sank deep into the ground, so that he was not immediately pulled into it. But seeing that the soldiers were still standing there stupidly, Qin Feng hurriedly shouted, "Hurry up and do something!"

However, they were indifferent, and after a few breaths of face to face, everyone discussed something, and took off their clothes to form a strong long rope, and finally a burly man wrapped the rope around his waist, and then he was afraid to walk carefully.

Bear waist elephant legs, I don't know if it weighs 300 pounds? There are more than 30 companions holding ropes to help, no matter how strong the mysterious gravitational force is, every step can be said to be as stable as Mount Tai.

"Saved. Qin Feng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, it seemed that his life had been saved. Finally walking in front of him, Qin Feng urged: "Quickly pull me up." ”

"Hmph. You're so powerful, but you can't keep it. But seeing the strong man sneering, he bent down and snatched the chart from Qin Feng's left hand, and kicked it, and Qin Feng suddenly rolled down.

I didn't expect that I didn't die in the hands of the monks, nor did I die in the hands of the cunning Xu Yuanxin, but I would die in the humanity of ordinary people.

"Bastard!" Leaving only a futile scolding, Qin Feng was suddenly swept away by the gravitational pull of the magic circle.

A greedy and hideous look flashed on his face, and the strong man turned his head and said, "Brothers, after we go back, we will unify our voices and think of a good excuse." As for the immortal treasures found, we will distribute them after we go back. As he spoke, he opened the chart, but he was dumbfounded. It's a blank slate.

No one knew that the real nautical charts had been destroyed by Xu Yuanxin long ago since they landed, and they only remained in their own minds.

......

At the same time, Qin Fengfang was sucked into the formation, and his body, which was already exhausted, was suffocated and unconscious in the chaotic and flipped violent spiritual power in it, and fell towards an unknown place in the crack of the space that was sucked in again.

In the cracks, but a few breaths of time. However, at the end of the River Styx, where the underworld is located, the vision has been going on for nearly an hour. In the reflection of the formation, a black sphere floated above the River Styx.

The dark water that had been inhaled earlier had been spit out, but it could not be poured out. Surrounded by an invisible gravitational constraint, the black heart core is covered with a layer of slowly flowing blue shell with a diameter of several miles. It is as bright and charming as a star.

After observing it for a long time, I determined that it was not a Dao technique, but just a technique that was out of control. A bone boat stalled below, thinking that the skeleton in black robe raised its head in disdain: "A fool who can't even measure his own talent dares to steal the power of the River Styx!" In fact, this is not wrong. As the River Styx, which was forged in ancient times for the extradition and absorption of soul thoughts, there are many spatial cracks connected to the Yang Realm. From time to time, evil cultivators are found to be useful, regardless of the harm to heaven and harmony, and absorb the soul power of the essence of the River Styx.

Originally, as long as this kind of thing didn't go too far, the town guards often passed by with their eyes closed. Unless it's something like the one right now.

While talking to himself, a white spell appeared in his hand, but when he saw the bone fingers sticking out of the black robe, he drew something with spiritual fire, and threw it after three breaths.

Rumble!

The diameter penetrated the soul river that was almost stagnant and solidified like ice, and touched the core of the formation. The soul water suddenly regained its vitality and fell down with a bang, and the countless soul thoughts in it were annihilated and dissipated at the same time as the formation.

The black-robed monk shook his neck and said boredly, "The recovery is complete." ”

The water fell from the sky, carrying with it a mixture of dirt, boulders, and the ruins of buildings.

However, a dark shadow attracted attention, "Hmm, it's raining an interesting light rain in the sky?" cracked a sinister smile, the figure flashed, and the moment it reappeared, it had already lifted one of Qin Feng's feet in mid-air.

......

In the darkness that sank into it, it was so cold that the touch of the soul suddenly pulled consciousness back. "Whew. When he woke up, Qin Feng was shocked: "I'm not dead." Barely opening his eyes, under the dark sky, a skeleton with ghostly eyes shining with ghostly fire was staring directly at him. Subconsciously, he drew his knife and slashed it, if he could. Only then did Qin Feng realize that he couldn't even move a finger.

But it was a skeleton as white as jade, pointing at his forehead.

Still a little dazed, Qin Feng subconsciously lost his temper and asked, "What are you doing!" Kurong, Wan Gui, or the old woman, now there is another skeleton. But I'm really afraid of being planted with some kind of technique.

The skeleton cracked his mouth and smiled, retracting his finger and saying, "Living, we meet again." ”

The body regained its freedom again, and Qin Feng didn't even notice it. Just looking at this skeleton in amazement, it was unbelievable that it was such a coincidence. Although almost all the skeletons looked the same, this magnetic voice made Qin Feng hard to forget—the Underworld.

It seems that I misunderstood. Qin Feng suddenly said gratefully: "Immortal Envoy Venerable, did you save me?"

"Darkness heals - the corpse is reincarnated. This opening frightened Qin Feng's face pale, and the evil envoy joked: "Don't worry, you are still alive." But I don't know how long I can live. Don't look at me like that, if I hadn't saved you, you'd have drowned in the River Styx. Okay, now let's talk about what's going on......"

Not daring to hide it, Qin Feng replied truthfully, and even told him about washing the pulp fruit.

After listening, even the envoy couldn't help but be envious: "You junior, you are really blessed." He patted the bone boat again, and the backpack that belonged to Qin Feng on the side of the boat. Although he felt sorry for the marrow washing fruit, he also had an unexpected harvest, "These spirit grasses are actually used to refine a kind of elixir that can only be used by a cultivator. It's a pity that there is still a gap of more than 100 years of medicinal age, otherwise it would become a thousand-year-old spirit grass, and the effect of the refined elixir can be increased by at least three layers. ”

Hear the outside world. With a stump in his heart, knowing that this pack of spirit grass was going to come back, Qin Feng said secretly: "It's not a thousand-year-level spirit grass, that's really good." ”

Sure enough, the envoy naturally asked, "You don't need it, so it's my reward for saving your life, how about it?" Although the words were a request, the tone was very tough.

The corners of Qin Feng's mouth twitched, and he laughed at himself: "Can I say no?"

As if very pleasant, the envoy quipped, "No." After that, he waved his hand: "Okay, don't think that Benjun and I are bullying you junior." Holding his chin, he said earnestly as a caring message for the elderly: "In addition, I am also for your good." Think about it, if you knew a mortal who had a treasure hidden in him. Won't you see what Bao Qiqi wants?"

As he spoke, the envoy reached out for something like a robe.

Ran suddenly looked a little embarrassed: "Ugh." The movement stopped. Only then did I remember that when I went out today, except for the magic weapon I used, I didn't bring a single spirit stone.

It's not that the underworld envoy is careless, but that most of the high-ranking monks who own the cave mansion do so. Otherwise, if they suffer a calamity and lose their lives, they will still go to the enemy with their treasures? This is also one of the main reasons why there are few high-ranking monks who commit murder and treasure grabbing.

The complexion has changed several times, and the lining is more important than the face after all. The eyes flashed, and the envoy had an idea: "Uh." Don't worry, my little pet will send you a gift later. ”