The best eye

Chapter 3225 The Strange River
"What is this flow?"

Seeing the so-called river in front of them, both Wang Feng and Gui Ke couldn't help showing surprise on their faces.

Because everything flowing in this river is pure white liquid, crystal clear, it should also be something transformed from aura.

"Don't pay attention to what's going on here, let's look ahead." At this time, Wang Feng pointed to the front and said.

"what?"

Hearing Wang Feng's words, a strange color appeared on the face of the tortoise shell, and then he looked forward, but after seeing it, his breathing suddenly became rapid, because on the opposite side of this river, there was a The spear stood there quietly, it was a weapon different from other spears.

The whole body of this long spear is snow white, and crystal streamers continuously flow out from this long spear, making it look beautiful.

"Is this the innate magic weapon?" Seeing this scene, the turtle shell subconsciously made a sound.

"I don't know." Wang Feng shook his head, and then he said: "If it's really an innate magic weapon, it's not like we can't feel it at all, right?"

Since it is a weapon created by God, it must not be so simple, at least you have to feel the coercion from a long distance, right?
But now neither Wang Feng nor the tortoise shell felt anything, it was like a non-existent spear, except for the slightly brighter light, there seemed to be nothing unique about it.

"The more ordinary something is, the more likely it is to be extraordinary. Maybe this is really what we are looking for." A voice came from the mouth of the tortoise shell, and then he didn't wait, and directly rose into the air, wanting to step over this A river takes the spear.

It's just that the spear was not so easy to take. When he was about to step over, suddenly his body sank, and he fell directly into the river.

With a 'plop', he walked away along the river at an astonishingly fast speed.

Seeing this scene, even if Wang Feng wanted to save him, it was already too late, he could only watch him flow away from his eyes.

"This Nima."

The tortoise shell was taken away by the river, and Wang Feng couldn't help being dumbfounded when he saw it. You must know that the tortoise shell is a real late-stage Blood Saint Realm expert, and he stumbled and fell into the river. matter.

There is only one explanation, and that is that the river water is weird.

Wang Feng didn't know where the tortoise shell was taken by the river, and it was impossible for him to find the tortoise shell at this time, because with his cultivation base, he should be able to survive, and Wang Feng didn't need to worry about it.

Wanting to pass but fell into the river, Wang Feng originally thought that this long spear was not an innate magic weapon, but now it seems that it is very likely to be an innate magic weapon.

Even the strong men in the late stage of the Blood Sacred Realm were put into the river. If this thing was said to be worthless, then Wang Feng would not believe it no matter what.

Grabbing a spirit stone in his hand, Wang Feng threw it towards the other side of the river.

It's just that the spirit stone just reached the sky above the river, and immediately fell into the river, as if the river had a huge pulling force, pulling the spirit stone and falling into the river.

The reason why the tortoise shell fell into the river may have suffered from this force.

"Damn, Wang Feng, get me up quickly." Just as Wang Feng was thinking about how to cross the river, suddenly the sound of a tortoise shell came, and he actually flowed down from the upper end of the river again.

The river was flowing very fast, almost the moment Wang Feng heard the sound of the tortoise shell, the tortoise shell rushed down the river again from his eyes.

When Wang Feng came to his senses, the tortoise shell had passed away, and it was too late for him to save it, so he could only watch helplessly as the tortoise shell flowed away along the river again.

"Could it be that the river flows around this spear?" Wang Feng muttered to himself, and then he thought about it.

But after thinking about it for a while, Wang Feng didn't come up with the reason. He knew that the tortoise shell would rush past him again soon, so he wanted to take this opportunity to fish the tortoise shell out of the river.

Flipping his palm, Wang Feng took out a long whip from his space ring.

As for which unlucky person this long whip came from, Wang Feng no longer knows.

After shaking the long whip, the toughness of this long whip is quite strong, it should be enough to fish out the turtle shell.

With the tortoise shell, they might kill the late-stage Blood Saint Realm expert, but if Wang Feng was alone, then it would be great if he could draw with the late-Blood Saint Stage expert.

So if he can be picked up, then Wang Feng will definitely not hesitate.

Looking at the top of the river, the tortoise shell appeared again very soon. His speed was very fast. If Wang Feng didn't stare ahead, it would probably be too late for him to react.

"Turtle shell, next."

Wang Feng made a sound, and then he directly threw the long whip in his hand into the river.

Whether it was a person or a spirit stone, even the long whip that Wang Feng threw was affected by that force, and it fell towards the river in an instant.

Pulled by this force, Wang Feng couldn't help but staggered, almost falling into the river.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, Wang Feng's cultivation broke out and he stabilized his foot, which prevented him from falling into the river.

But when the tortoise shell grabbed the long whip, Wang Feng's body still turned towards the river. He was about to be forcibly dragged into the water by the tortoise shell.

But Wang Feng is not an ordinary person after all. When he realized that he was about to be dragged into the river, Wang Feng stomped the ground so hard that half of his leg fell directly into the spirit stone, which made him stop. It lost its own figure and was not taken down by the tortoise shell.

"How's the situation in the river?" Seeing the tortoise shell firmly grabbing the long whip he dropped, Wang Feng asked.

"Cold, the water in this river is so cold that I feel like I'm about to freeze to death."

"It's better not to make this kind of joke. It's not funny at all that you are a strong late-stage blood holy land powerhouse who will be frozen to death."

"Fuck you, it's time like this, I don't have the time to joke with you, what I said is true, this river is very weird, my cultivation is severely suppressed now, I will really freeze to death in here."

Hearing what the turtle shell said, Wang Feng was finally sure that he was no longer joking, because he really had no reason to joke at this time, and what he said was probably true.

Since his current situation is very dangerous, Wang Feng will naturally get him up.

"Then hold on to the long whip, and I'll drag you up right now."

While speaking, Wang Feng exerted a lot of force and began to pull the tortoise shell.

It's just that the pulling force in the river is too great, even if Wang Feng has used all his strength now, he still has no way to forcibly pull the tortoise shell up.

Now Wang Feng has a feeling that what he is pulling is not a person, but a mountain, which is too difficult.

(End of this chapter)