When the figure became clear, Ling Feng's face changed greatly, and he said, "It's a big trouble!"

The smoke disappeared, the white light dissipated, and the figure revealed its true face, a burly and majestic muscle, and a dark face, but at this time, the whole body was covered with scars, and there were a few places filled with frost, holding a broken sword in his hand, and he kept panting, but he must have gone through a tragic battle.

The person who came was the majestic man at the head of the three, his breath was unsteady at the moment, and he was scarred, like the state of the woman in red after the bloody bead was destroyed, his eyes were bloodshot, and his eyes were still shining with hatred.

The battle just now was really dangerous, the strong man has not eased up until now, and in the end, he was the only one of the three who survived, the woman in red and the cold man all fell, and the two Xuanbing pythons also fell one after another after the desperate fight of the three, and in the end he was the only one who became a survivor.

Recalling the big war, the strong man still couldn't help but have a cold war. After the two Xuanbing pythons broke out, the third sister's strength was greatly damaged, and she soon went to Huangquan, but also thanks to her desperate blow before death, she successfully curbed the offensive of the two Xuanbing pythons, so that he and the second brother had a chance to relax, taking advantage of this short time, they almost swallowed all the pills that could be used in their bodies, and their combat power was also greatly increased, after a tragic battle of life and death, the second brother who cultivated to a lower level also went with the third sister, but the two Xuanbing pythons were also seriously injured, and he was desperate to die, and finally killed the demon python in a way that was almost life-for-life, and was able to live。

Although he was lucky to survive, the strong man can also be said to be at the end of the strong crossbow at this time, the elixir has long been used up, and the true power is almost exhausted, only about one percent is left, and he has just used the last few traces of strength to open the passage to here, and now his state, it is estimated that any little monk in the early stage of the transcendent realm can easily defeat.

"Whew...... ......Huh, "The strong man was mentally weakened, constantly panting, and his state was extremely low at the moment, but looking at the grass wrapped in blue light in front of him, his originally dull mind was lifted again, and his eyes were bright, as if he had returned to his heyday.

"Chilling Grass! It's really Chilling Grass!" said the strong man excitedly, just like Ling Feng in his heart, after the strong man came here, looking at the environment here, he already had a guess in his heart, and now that his thoughts in his heart have been confirmed, his excitement is naturally beyond words.

"Whew...... Hu ...... "Seeing such treasures, the strong man didn't care about anything else, and used the last trace of true power in his body to forcibly restore his sanity.

"As long as you can get the chilling grass, all the effort on this trip is worth it. The strong man said in his heart, his sanity recovered slightly, and the strong man also sobered up a lot, looked around, and soon found Ling Feng not far from him, with a gloomy face, and couldn't help but be shocked.

"What's going on?!How can there be someone else here?!" The strong man's face changed greatly, especially when the other party was still a child, as a person who cultivated immortals, he was very jealous of people who looked like children, after all, the younger the other party, the better the talent of this person, either a genius that is rare to see in a hundred years or a disciple of a great force.

Frightened, the strong man also mobilized his divine thoughts, and released them to Ling Feng, and found that the other party was a mortal, and he was also relieved in his heart, although he wondered why a mortal child was here, but he couldn't think so much about the secret treasure in front of him, he just wanted to pocket the cold heart grass, and under the impetus of desire, the strong man's mind that had finally recovered became blurred again, and he only had desire in his heart, and when he lifted his hand to break the sword, he was about to slash at Ling Feng.

Besides, Ling Feng couldn't help but be shocked when he saw the strong man suddenly breaking in, and when he saw the strong man looking at him, his heart tightened, and his mind extended into the storage ring, fixing on the short sword that was shining with cold light.

Although he was indeed taken aback when he first saw the strong man, after careful observation, he found that the strong man was scarred and his expression was weak, although Ling Feng had no divine sense, he could also guess that the strong man at this time was already strong in the middle, and hope rose in his heart.

"Die, die! The treasure is mine! The chilling grass is mine!" The strong man held the broken sword in his hand, looked up to the sky and laughed, his expression was crazy, he had lost his mind, he looked at Ling Feng, there was only killing intent in his eyes, he held the broken sword, and slashed at Ling Feng.

Looking at the broken blade that was slashing at him, Ling Feng was ruthless in his heart.

"Fight!" Ling Feng drank in his heart, and the ruthlessness that had been hidden in the depths of his heart burst out, and he took out the dark iron short sword from the storage ring, grasped the handle with both hands, and stabbed at the strong man.

"Poof!" The sound of the sword blade stabbing ** sounded, and the warm blood dripped to the ground, and also landed on Ling Feng's face.

Ling Feng clenched the hilt of the sword with both hands, his face was hideous, and he felt the blood dripping on his face before his expression recovered and looked up.

The strong man's eyes were like bronze at this time, blood overflowed from his mouth, and the short sword stabbed the strong man's henchman, and his monk's strong vitality supported him to survive, but apparently it was not long in support.

"No...... No way. The strong man felt the passage of his life force, looked at the immature and ruthless child in front of him, and could not believe that he would die at the hands of a little mortal child.

The sword fell from his hand, and the strong man's life was gone, and with a heart full of resentment, he went away with his second brother and third sister.

Looking at the corpse that fell in front of his eyes, Ling Feng couldn't help but be stunned, this was the first time he had killed someone, but surprisingly, he didn't feel nausea and vomiting like others said, although he had a strange feeling in his heart, he didn't have any disgust.

After a long time, Ling Feng came to his senses, took out his short sword and put it in the storage ring again, looking at the storage ring in the strong man's hand, his eyes became hot again.

Looking at the strong man's dead face, Ling Feng sighed in his heart, he had no grudge against this person, but he had to kill the other party in front of interests, and couldn't help but sigh at the cruelty of the immortal cultivation world.

Closing the strong man's eyes, Ling Feng carefully took off the storage ring on the strong man's fingers, picked up the broken sword next to him and cut his fingers, blood dripped onto the ring, because the strong man was dead, the mark on the storage ring had dissipated, it was naturally not difficult to hold back, and he felt that the ownership of the storage ring was already in his hands, Ling Feng hurriedly infiltrated the storage ring with his mind and observed.

This look made Ling Feng feel overjoyed, there were many items in the ring, there were more than twenty spirit stones, although the pill had been used up, there were still many treasures, among which the most attractive thing for Ling Feng was the five-chapter talisman that was quietly suspended in a corner.

Three of the five chapters of the talisman belong to the kind of low-level goods that are extremely common on the market, and one spirit stone can buy five or six pieces. The spells sealed inside are also the lowest level of mystical techniques, namely: Fireball Technique, Wind Blade Technique, and Golden Needle Technique.

Excluding these three talismans, what attracted Ling Feng were the other two talismans, and there was a faint flash of spiritual light on the rune paper, and it was possible to judge that this thing was extraordinary just by looking at it with the naked eye.

The Xuanfa Ling Feng sealed in a talisman on the right was no stranger, it was the Flying Spirit Needle used by Senior Brother Wu Yun in the last Dao Battle. This is much more advanced than the Golden Needle Technique, although it was easily broken by Han Feiyu in the Dao Battle, but it was also because Han Feiyu was too special, if it was another ordinary Transcendent Realm mid-stage cultivator, I am afraid that he would have been shot into a hedgehog long ago.

Another talisman flashed red, and what was sealed was a defensive spell burst flame shield of a fire line, all of which were treasures that were enough to sell for a dozen spirit stones on the market.

After scanning all the items in the ring, he showed a look of satisfaction, if all the items inside were exchanged for spirit stones, it would be enough to exchange them for more than fifty spirit stones, which was an unimaginable wealth for Ling Feng before.

Putting away the joy in his heart, Ling Feng turned his head to the direction where the Cold Heart Grass was, his eyes were fiery, he knew that that was the real treasure!