Chapter 277: The Black Hand

It was difficult to move forward in the dense mountains and forests, and Chen Feng, who was lying on the back of the big green ox, did not find He Nianshi, who had left with hatred, until he couldn't detect He Nianshi, who had left with hatred, and only then did he show an evil smile on his face.

"Moo~~~"

As if he had a bad premonition, Qingyun Guniu stood in place, never moving again, and a pair of bull's eyes revealed fear and sadness.

"Hehe~~~ I didn't expect your perception to be quite keen, do you know that you won't live long?" The withered bracelet on Chen Feng's right wrist erupted into a roll of black glow, tying the huge green cow to a strong one.

Qingyun Ancient Niu, who was tightly wrapped in the black glow of the ten thousand pythons, began to transform into a strong man while puffing and panting, and there was a tendency to turn into a strong man.

"Although it is quite comfortable to be carried by you, it is also very troublesome to go anywhere, so it is worth sacrificing you to help me recover some physical injuries. Chen Feng's ten fingers of both hands revealed sharp claws, and slowly cut into the back of the Qingyun Ancient Ox who wanted to transform into shape.

Thick blood poured out from the cow's back, even dyeing Chen Feng's clothes red, making his smile look particularly hideous.

Being persecuted by Chen Feng, the transformation of the green cow was quickly interrupted, and after the body shape changed, it was difficult to transform into the appearance of a strong man.

was cut into the flesh by Chen Feng's hands, and the desolate qi that came out corroded, and the flesh and blood on the back of the green cow began to appear withered and old.

"Moo~~~"

Although the big green cow struggled, he couldn't help the ten thousand python glow gushing out of the desolate bracelet, and Chen Feng also tied his body to the cow's back through the terrifying glow.

"I can serve you as Lord and help you do things......"

The big green cow spat out a human voice. He looked extremely anxious and frightened.

"You're of little use to me, and I'm not used to being around you. "Chen Feng will be a shining desolate spirit element. It is constantly injected into the body of the big green cow, causing damage to its body and soul.

"Boom~~~"

It seemed that he knew that the evil man on his back would not stop, and the big green cow went crazy, and the huge cow body kept turning in circles, bursting out with bursts of fierce strength.

Receiving the terrifying power of the green bull who didn't know where it came from, Chen Feng, who was lying on his back, had a trace of blood printed on the corner of his mouth. The sinister smile on his face was even more cruel.

"Poof~~~"

Ten sharp sword qi erupted from the ten fingertips of Chen Feng's grasp of the flesh and blood of the big green cow, piercing the green cow's body. made the look of the bull's eyes more and more dim and languishing.

"Moo~~~"

Qingyun Ancient Niu, who was hit hard by Chen Feng, his breath fell slightly, as if returning to the light, and burst out with unprecedented ferocity. Madly rushed towards a mountain peak in the distance.

"Takashi ~~~"

Qingyun Ancient Cow that crashed into the mountain fiercely. The whole body seemed to turn into a puff of wind and burned.

The majestic giant peak was in turmoil, the peak body tilted, tearing out large cracks, and the boulders kept rolling down, and it took a while to regain calm.

Inside the dark peak body, Chen Feng was lying on the back of the big green cow. opened his mouth and vomited two mouthfuls of blood, and the restless internal breath calmed down a little.

". Do you want to drag me with you when you die? How can this animal get so much strength......" Chen Feng, who exhaled, seemed to have come back to life from suffocation.

At this time, the big green cow seemed to have burned out, a pair of bull's eyes had long since lost a trace of brilliance, and the entire cow's body was invaded by Chen Feng's desolate spirit yuan, and the flesh and blood showed old folds.

And Chen Feng was also like losing his strength, lying motionless on the back of the cow, constantly refining and devouring the essence of the giant beef body through the Desolate Spirit Yuan.

Because of the rolling down of the boulder of the peak, the cave knocked out by the Qingyun Ancient Cow was quickly buried.

If it weren't for the fact that the Desolate Spirit Yuan could still glow with a little light, I was afraid that the small square space inside the peak body would fall into darkness.

"It seems that the injuries in the flesh have reached the point where it is difficult to return, if it were the same as before, it would never have been so violently affected by this level of impact!" Chen Feng even felt terminally ill about his body at this time, and he couldn't resist a little wind and grass.

Since entering the period of weakness, Chen Feng's physical injuries have been surging, and it is not easy to survive until now, and now with the blindness of both eyes, it is even more unbearable for him.

The reason why he didn't keep the big-faced girl was also because he was afraid of attracting the attention of other monks by his side with her.

Now that even Qingyun Guniu has been killed by Chen Feng, leaving him alone, it is a lot easier, and there is more room for turnaround.

After a battle with the corpse man, Yoyo was no longer good, and although Chen Feng had a few heavy treasures at this time, it was really difficult to bear the burden of driving the treasures to exert their power.

"It seems that now is really the time when the mountains and rivers are exhausted, if you can't cultivate well, I'm afraid this little life will really be given away at any time!" Chen Feng, who was lying on the back of the ox, showed a slight tiredness in his eyes.

For the energetic Chen Feng, this kind of physical exhaustion caused by physical destruction was almost never happened before.

Time passed slowly, and the space that was knocked out of the peak body was still extremely quiet.

Chen Feng, who was lying on the back of the gradually thinning green cow, seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep, not only did he not move on the surface, but he also stopped thinking.

Until the flesh of the Qingyun Ancient Cow slowly annihilated, the vitality and essence possessed by its huge body had all been devoured by Chen Feng, and even the skeleton had turned into flying ashes.

The ancient xenomorph Qingyun Ancient Cow only left a pair of horns and a small cyan crystal cow that could be mastered.

The small crystal cow is vivid, and the whole body is shining with green cloud textures, which is not only like a treasure, but also seems to have a majestic vitality.

This small crystal cow was not transformed by the big green cow killed by Chen Feng after his death, but existed in the huge bull's head for a long time.

It was precisely because of the investigation of this thing through Wuji's hegemony that Chen Feng resolutely made a black hand against Da Qingniu.

The small crystal cow that fell to the ground did not produce any changes, and Chen Feng, who fell into a deep sleep, remained safe.

The thick essence surging in Chen Feng's body, like a tidal wave. Washing over his broken flesh.

The light and shadow of the martial arts appeared and flowed, accompanied by Chen Feng's rhythmic breathing vibration, every once in a while. It will carry the crack marks of the force of the injury, and it will come out of the body and collapse on its own.

No matter how famous it is, it can't withstand the silence of the years without a trace, since Chen Feng was on the periphery of the dark land, after the disappearance of the great war and the great power of the world during the feathering period, this name has rarely been mentioned.

There has never been a shortage of geniuses in the Spiritual Void Realm, and the dazzling talents of low-level monks with unknown values are reflected. How many people will remember Chen Feng, who was short-lived and withered.

Throughout the ages, the Spiritual Void Realm has been powerful and powerful, and I don't know how many people in the Dao have entered various Jedi and never come back alive. Compared to these peerless powerhouses who have been forgotten, Chen Feng is not enough to have that much influence.

Even if the Five Elements Ancient Temple disappeared in the Southern Wilderness Spiritual Domain, it didn't make too many waves, for the endless vast Spiritual Void Realm. These things are just a little wave set off by the long flow of time.

in five years. In the small space inside the silent peak, there is only a round and small crystal cow, exuding a faint light to accompany Chen Feng.

Not only was the Qingyun Ancient Cow refined by the Desolate Spirit Yuan, but even the corpses of the monks that Chen Feng had obtained from his continuous drilling over the years had all been turned into nutrients for his body in the Desolation Bracelet.

On the star texture node of the body of the heavens, the light and shadow of the Buddha of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Dynasty Sect became more and more condensed.

It was precisely because of the pulling of the net-like texture of the Heavenly Body that Chen Feng's body was on the verge of collapse.

A faint gray brilliance emanated from Chen Feng's closed eyes. Even the five scars on his face began to fall off with the light and shadow.

The light and shadow of Wanwu San's hands. On the surface of Chen Feng's flesh and skin, his flesh and blood already revealed a brilliant desolate brilliance.

For Chen Feng, cultivating the martial arts light and shadow of Ten Thousand Martial Hands can not only provide him with mysterious power, but also be called a seal that binds his body.

This time, the martial arts light and shadow that wrapped around the body dissipated, and without deliberately controlling the physical aura, Chen Feng's powerful physical strength surged out, making his entire body turn into a bare body.

The ethereal domineering intent permeated the outside of the peak, as if it was an all-pervasive thought, even if he was trapped in the peak, Chen Feng could still clearly feel the external environment.

"In the past five years, there have been no monks who have found here, it seems that the Nanming Mountain Range is really pure because of the vastness of the relationship!" Chen Feng slowly opened his eyes with a faint smile on his face.

The rich essence of light gradually overflowed from Chen Feng's eyes, and the interior of the peak body was brilliant.

"I saw ......"

After cultivating for five years, Chen Feng rarely showed a smile on his face, and only when the brilliance in his eyes converged, did he reveal his cracked eyes.

"Boom~~~"

The strong physical strength was released, and the dense cracks in Chen Feng's body actually came out of the puff and struck towards the stone wall.

"Buzz~~~"

It wasn't until Chen Feng, who was clenching his fists to exert his strength, took a breath a little, and the light marks of the unkempt wound power on his body soon shrank into the flesh again, turning into a crack in the injury again.

Chen Feng, whose five claw scars disappeared on his face, although he did not fade the fine cracks in his flesh, he was not without a little gain, at least his external appearance was much better than before.

"It seems that if there is a chance in the future, I really want to return to the Yuansheng Dynasty and visit the Heaven Stealing Valley on the periphery of the Immortal Forbidden Land, before Ruan Yun said that there is a famous doctor who lives there, and he is very good at the way of injury, so I can't say that I can't make the injuries on my body have a chance to turn around......" Chen Feng showed a faint smile on his face, thinking secretly.

In the past five years, while Chen Feng has cultivated his body, he has also used his body as a medium, trying to find ways to turn these injuries into his own use.

When he was in Cangbi City, Chen Feng once encountered the little old man who drove the corpse insects that gathered in the grave, and he had a skeleton skull covered with broken lines, which pulled out the force of the injuries on it, causing a terrifying power, and he still remembered it vividly.

If he can control the crack of the body's wound power, not to mention that Chen Feng's accumulated injuries are expected to recover, even the combat power can be expected to increase significantly.

Picking up the small crystal cow on the ground, Chen Feng's expression quickly calmed down: "If it weren't for me, you might end up with the fate of being refined by that Qingyun Ancient Ox." ”

Although Jingniu is not big, there is no unusual response, but it exudes a very gentle spirituality, which brings people a sense of shyness.

"Not only will I let you see the light of day again, but if you have the chance. It can also revive you, follow me honestly. Chen Feng played with the mellow little crystal cow for a while, and then included it in the pearl of desolation. Even the remaining pair of horns of the Qingyun Ancient Cow that were mutilated did not let go.

Looking at the fine lines cut out by the force of the wound on the stone wall, Chen Feng smiled with a deep smile on his face, and had already taken off the two plate axes on his back waist and began to blast out the passage sealed by the boulder.

The sloping peak shook slightly, and after the rumbling sound, large boulders flew suddenly, revealing a huge hole.

A figure flew out. Landing in the dense forest made many birds and beasts restless.

The birds flew up from the forest and fled towards the distant sky. It seems that the faint aura released from Chen Feng's body is afraid to avoid it.

"Without the restraint of martial arts light and shadow, I will pay attention to it in the future. ”

Using the talent forged by the transformation mask, Chen Feng adjusted his aura. Walk up to an ancient tree that three people can't hug together. He stretched out his arms and pressed his body against it.

The Desolate Spirit Yuan emanated, and soon the vigorous tree body appeared to wither and wither, as if all the nutrients had been refined by the Desolate Qi and introduced into Chen Feng's body.

"Bang~~~"

It wasn't until the ancient tree collapsed into flying ash that Chen Feng looked satisfied, clenched his fists, and felt the surging strength of his flesh.

"It's better to rely on others than on yourself. Even if I don't have the big-faced girl and Qingyun Guniu, I still have the strength to go deep into the Nanming Mountains. "Put on a metal mask. Chen Feng, who changed into a robe with wide cuffs, quickly covered up the dense cracks in his flesh.

The distant sky was filled with clouds, as if layers of clouds had descended on the world, and the continuous peaks and peaks obstructed the view.

After Chen Feng was injured, he had very little spiritual power for the desolate bracelet, no matter how strong the treasure was, it could not match the growth of his own strength, and the spiritual power needed to light up the bracelet was far from being able to be done by a few treasures and a few corpses.

Zhu'er has been silent for a long time, and now even Youyou is falling asleep after fighting with the corpse, Chen Feng has realized at this time that if it is really a critical moment, these external forces are not reliable, and only their own strength can be controlled with confidence.

"It's been fifteen years, and I haven't gotten in touch with that high-level woman, and when I settle down and contact her, I can't say that I will be able to get some benefits. In the process of walking in the mountains and forests in a low-key manner, Chen Feng gradually adjusted his aura to the fifth layer of qi refining, and even the physical momentum revealed by his gestures became no different from that of ordinary cultivators.

Although the Nanming Mountains are vast, there are not many monks to the extent that they can be seen everywhere, dragging the accumulated flesh and walking in the mountains and forests, Chen Feng, it took more than 30 days to see the surging clouds blooming in the heaven and earth.

The misty heaven and earth are extremely strange, as if they are many blooming clouds, all of which are still and not drifting.

"It seems that this mountain range is a little strange, and it should be cultivated to the existence of power and power. Looking at the clouds and mist floating in the sky and earth in the distance, Chen Feng faintly showed a slight smile on his face.

For the mysterious and vast Nanming Mountain Range, it is a dark place, and it is only where one of the forbidden places is located, and Shao Xiuwei even mentioned the Dream Forest before.

The closer he got to the Yuntao Mountain Range, the number of cultivators gradually increased, and what surprised Chen Feng was that the monks who were active in the periphery of the Lianyun Mountain Range were not weak, and most of them were cultivators in the Tongxuan and Jindan stages, and there were almost very few cultivators like him who were in the Qi Refining Period.

Although Chen Feng was wearing a metal mask, compared to many monks in strange costumes, he was not strange and not too eye-catching.

Chen Feng, who did not intersect with other monks, intentionally or unintentionally, still heard about Lianyun Sect's recruitment of disciples.

It's just that compared to most sects, which cultivate qualified disciples in the younger Qi refining stage, Lianyun Sect is unusual, recruiting quite powerful Jindan stage cultivators.

Speaking of which, this Lianyun Sect can be regarded as a relatively powerful sect in the Nanming Mountains, not only occupying the strange place of the Lianyun Mountains, but also acting in a mysterious way.

Chen Feng, who had been wandering around outside the Lianyun Sect for two days, did not show a little surprise on his face behind the mask until he saw the figures of a group of monks flying away.

"Senior brother, can we really come to this Lianyun Sect?"

Wu Chen, a thin young man, asked Shen Shuchun, who was flying first and showing an old state, with some apprehension.

"If we join other sects, we can only be regarded as halfway monks, and we can't compare to the inheritance disciples cultivated by others, and most of the sects do not recruit disciples who have cultivated beyond the Tongxuan period, this time the Lianyun Sect is willing to recruit strong monks, this may be an opportunity for everyone!" Shen Shuchun, whose old face was full of wrinkles, exuded a tired sigh that had been weathered by the weather.

The reason that surprised Chen Feng was that he found a group of flying monks, several of whom were disciples of Lin Yunfeng of the Heavenly Sea Pavilion.

As early as when Chen Feng was not in the Wangtian Sea Pavilion, the thin young man Wu Chen, who was even in Lin Yunfeng's emerald bamboo forest, had served him in front of the saddle and behind the horse, and he was just a small minion among the new disciples.

Fifteen years have passed, and Wu Chen, who had mediocre qualifications at the eighth level of qi refining, has now also mixed into the ranks of Tongxuan stage cultivators.

"I didn't expect these people to be alive......"

Chen Feng, who was wearing a mask, looked up at the group of flying monks in mid-air, and even found Zhao Qiaodie's figure.

At this time, Zhao Qiaodie's appearance is still extremely beautiful, and the whole person hides a faint aura of depression.

Chen Feng still remembered that when he was tortured at the Dragon's Breath Sea Cliff, that gentle girl who was worried about taking care of him every day.

Although Su Yue'er gave Zhao Qiaodie a sinking ancient pattern lotus platform, Chen Feng did not expect that after the disaster in Wangtian Sea Pavilion, this kind-hearted girl would be able to survive.

There were more than a dozen monks flying in mid-air, among whom Chen Feng knew, as well as Shui Li, who was the ninth in Lin Yunfeng's disciples, and Zheng Jiaming, the eighth in rank.

Compared to the super sect Wangtianhai Pavilion, the disciples who survived after the catastrophe, the more than ten people in front of them were just a handful, even if they became a bandit cultivation gang, they were not able to do anything in the Nanming Mountain Range. (To be continued......)