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Chapter 149 The Spirit Appears Again (Subscribe)

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It was also at this time that Cheng Qifeng's meridians and dantian suddenly ached, and the pain made him scream.

A small flame appeared in his bloodshot eyes, and a flame pattern appeared in the center of his forehead.

Subconsciously, he waved his hand and released the ghostly fire that had been stored in his body for a long time, and condensed into a ghostly fireball in his right hand. When the ghostly fire in Cheng Qifeng's body was exhausted, they all condensed into a ghostly fireball in his hand.

The little spiritual power left in his body was continuously absorbed by the lines on his forehead. After a few breaths, a series of extremely bewitching dark red flames gushed out of his body automatically, and poured into the ghost fire ball in his hand again.

To the surprise of Cheng Qifeng, the third person, the You Huo in the You Huo Ball did not resist those flames, but blended with them, and he could clearly feel that the You Huo Ball became stronger with the injection of dark red flames. .

In less than a few breaths, the spiritual power in Cheng Qifeng's vast dantian was absorbed by the lines on his forehead.

In an instant, under the control of the flame pattern on his forehead, Cheng Qifeng's hands subconsciously pushed forward, and this palm-sized half-blue, half-dark red fireball rushed towards the monster several meters away in front of him majesticly. group.

At this time, due to the exhaustion of the spiritual power in the body, the injury that was suppressed by the strong spiritual power surged again. Just as Cheng Qifeng took the next white jade pill again, the flame pattern on his forehead worked again.

The white jade pill that had just been swallowed was refined in an instant, and turned into pure medicinal power to continuously repair the damaged areas in Cheng Qifeng's body. In less than a few breaths, most of the injuries were healed.

However, because the soil and rock shield was destroyed, a drop of essence blood was lost in the body, but it would take half a year to fully repair. Otherwise, even if Cheng Qifeng recovered from his injuries in the future, he could only use [-]% of his own strength. There are also many hazards at the time of foundation.

As the owner of this body, Cheng Qifeng could only secretly watch what happened in the body, but he couldn't control it. A look of helplessness flashed in his eyes, but he was still very happy about the recovery of the injury, and sighed in his heart.

"This fire spirit body is really strange. If I can completely control this spirit body, my strength will definitely increase by several percent."

"boom!"

At the moment when Cheng Qifeng was fascinated, the strange ghost fire ball had already attacked a second-level Cangyan wolf.

In an instant, that palm-sized ghost fireball directly pierced Cangyan Wolf's body, and continued to blast towards the monster with undiminished power.

As for the Cangyan wolf, a palm-sized hole appeared on its body, obviously it won't live long.

When Cheng Qifeng was amazed at the power of the dark fireball, the dark red flames on the Cangyan wolf were constantly burning the flesh and blood of the Cangyan wolf, and the flames gradually expanded.

In less than a few breaths, the Cangyan wolf turned into fly ash, and thus, it died on this land.

After a while, nearly a hundred monsters were turned into fly ash because of the ghost fire ball.

When Cheng Qifeng saw this scene, the pupils in his eyes dilated a little, and he couldn't help but wonder in his heart.

"It's so powerful, I'm afraid it's comparable to a foundation-building first-tier monk using a third-level low-grade spell! This flame is too..."

Such a sound really attracted the attention of many Foundation Establishment cultivators, but just when they wanted to use their spiritual sense to detect why Cheng Qifeng could make such a powerful blow half a mile away.

There was a strange movement not far away from them, and many foundation-building monks who had the upper hand in fighting the monsters glanced at a Cheng's monk in a green shirt on the Qi training battlefield after fighting.

The aura of a foundation-building cultivator was constantly emitting from the Cheng family monk. Just when they were wondering why another foundation-building monk appeared in the Cheng family, they realized that the aura of the Cheng family cultivator was constantly floating. The elixir is forcibly advanced.

For this, all the Foundation Establishment cultivators expressed their regrets. After this battle, the members of the Cheng clan will definitely lose their lives.

Cheng Xiangyun, who had taken the Gas Pill, felt the powerful spiritual power in his body, and an old figure appeared in his mind, with water mist gushing out of his eyes, and whispered secretly.

"Father, wait for me!"

As soon as the words fell, Cheng Yuandu turned into a blue light and shadow, constantly killing the surrounding second-order monsters.

Not far away, Cheng Qifeng's body also returned to normal. When the spirit body disappeared, he realized that the place was mixed with dragons and snakes. If his spirit body was discovered by others, he would only have two choices.

One was killed by the enemy clan, and the other was recruited by Qingyang Sect.

Under the current situation, if the enemies know about it, Cheng Qifeng doesn't think he can live long enough to be recruited by the Qingyang Sect.

At the first moment, Cheng Qifeng looked around, only to realize that he had once again left the group of monks and penetrated half a mile into the group of monsters.

In this way, Cheng Qifeng let go of his hanging heart.

But what Cheng Qifeng didn't know was that the movement of him casting the ghost fire ball just now had attracted the attention of several foundation-building monks. If it wasn't for the foundation-building cultivation level exuded on Cheng Xiangyun, the matter of Cheng Qifeng's spiritual body would have been known to everyone.

Just when Cheng Qifeng was rejoicing, he heard the roar of monsters around him, and then he came back to his senses, seeing the monsters around him, and he was in a desperate situation. At this time, there was no trace of spiritual power in his dantian.

A helpless look appeared on his face, and he could only let out a long sigh of turbidity, feeling extremely remorseful in his heart, but when he thought of Cheng Yuandu's death, the remorse in his heart was instantly forgotten.

Looking at the monsters around him with greedy eyes in their eyes, they opened their mouths and shouted viciously.

"Damn monster!"

At the same time, Cheng Qipeng, a foundation cultivator who was constantly helping the Cheng clan to fight against monsters on the battlefield of Qi training monks, realized that Cheng Qifeng had gone deep into the group of monsters again, frowned and sighed in a low voice.

"This eighteenth brother is really..."

As soon as the words fell, he quickly ran towards Cheng Qifeng's location.

At the same time, the monsters around Cheng Qifeng may be because of the ghostly fireball he swung just now. He was a little afraid of Cheng Qifeng in his heart, and he didn't dare to go forward to eat Cheng Qifeng, for fear that he would also be burned into ashes.

After a few breaths, before the group of monsters attacked, Cheng Qipeng forcibly killed a bloody path and came to support them.

The sword array composed of three third-rank long swords killed dozens of second-rank monsters several feet away in an instant.

Cheng Qifeng saw the fierce attack, and a hint of envy flashed in his eyes.

After tens of breaths, Cheng Qipeng had killed nearly a hundred second-order monsters. However, he used such a large amount of spiritual power in his body to activate the sword array, and in addition, he used Renshui Shenlei, a supernatural power that consumes spiritual power not long ago. Now he The spiritual power in Dantian is less than [-]%.

After contemplating for a moment, a trace of reluctance flashed in his eyes, and he took out a pill from the storage bag and took it into his mouth.

With the refining of the elixir, the spiritual power in his body increased by as much as [-]%.

Sensing the changes in his dantian, Cheng Qipeng's eyes flashed with joy, and he gave a soft drink.

The momentum of the sword array composed of the third-order spirit swords increased by three points again, and quickly passed through the bodies of the surrounding second-order monsters.

At the same time, among the group of second-tier monsters, a small number of third-tier monsters reappeared, attacking Cheng Qipeng from a distance, with a huge momentum.

Cheng Qipeng looked at the third-order monster in the distance, frowned, his face was full of sorrow, and said secretly.

"Third-rank middle-grade monster!"

After finishing speaking, he directly lifted Cheng Qifeng's collar, opened the way with the sword array, and ran towards the group of Qi training monks.

Cheng Qifeng, who was mentioned, looked at the third-tier middle-grade monster that was approaching behind him, and his heart skipped a beat. He turned his head to look at Cheng Qipeng's frowning brows. After a moment of hesitation, he spoke in a low tone.

"Brother, let me go, or we won't be able to leave!"

Although the words were finished, Cheng Qipeng acted as if he didn't hear them, and continued to use the sword array to kill the monsters.

After a few breaths, the wind shadow leopard, a mid-tier third-tier beast, was already less than ten feet away from Cheng Qipeng and the others by virtue of its powerful speed.

Fengyingbao looked at the human cultivator in front of him, with a flash of cruelty in his eyes, he unleashed dozens of wind blades and hit Cheng Qipeng's back.

Cheng Qipeng seemed to have known this scene a long time ago, a cyan shield suddenly appeared behind him, propping up a light curtain to resist all the wind blades.

Seeing this scene, Cheng Qifeng, who was being carried by Cheng Qipeng, frowned very tightly.

After a few breaths, because Cheng Qipeng needed to resist the attack of the Wind Shadow Leopard behind him, his speed slowed down a lot, and the second-tier monsters around him also seized the opportunity and quickly followed up.

Now Cheng Qifeng and the others are surrounded by monsters.

Although Cheng Qipeng has broken through to the foundation building, the foundation building monks are not omnipotent, and they will be overwhelmed by thousands of monsters in a short time. If Cheng Qipeng is alone, there may be a chance of escaping from this place.

But with the addition of Cheng Qifeng, it is even more difficult to escape from this place.

When Cheng Qipeng was in trouble, a sound that both of them were very familiar with came from the sky.

"Wow!"

Hearing this, Cheng Qipeng and Cheng Qipeng had a flash of joy in their eyes.

A short-haired woman in a green shirt with a long blue sword rode a third-order fairy crane to quickly come to support.

Cheng Qipeng, who was running, suddenly stopped, put down Cheng Qifeng, turned around, and looked at the rushing Fengyingbao with a trace of killing intent in his eyes.

With a wave of his hand, the sword array struck Fengying Leopard with waves of sword energy.

When Cheng Yuanjie, who came to support Tianji, saw this scene, a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes, he waved out a third-rank high-grade blue long sword, and struck at the Fengying leopard.

After the two sides fought for nearly a hundred moves, Cheng Qipeng seized the opportunity to cast Renshui God Thunder again, breaking the body guard Yuangang of the Wind Shadow Leopard.

Cheng Yuanjie, who was on the side, controlled the blue long sword, and took this opportunity to cut off Fengyingbao's head.

……

At the same time, at the other end of the battlefield, Cheng Xiangyun was using a bag magic weapon to continuously release blue flames to attack and kill a third-rank low-grade monster.

But the cyan flame didn't do much harm to the third-rank low-grade monster, at most it only trapped it.

Regarding this, Cheng Xiangyun showed a sad face, felt the situation in his body, his eyes were full of unwillingness, and he said to himself without emotion.

"If I could borrow that Foundation Establishment Pill back then, maybe..."

Because Cheng Xiangyun was only taking gas pills, his cultivation base hadn't improved for long. If it wasn't for the fact that he had a drop of spiritual liquid that could only be cultivated by a foundation-building monk, if it were an ordinary ninth-level Qi-training monk, at most he would It's just to increase the number into strength.

The short-term strength of the foundation building is due to the drop of spiritual liquid, and the loss is also because of the drop of spiritual liquid, because the gas pill burns the spiritual energy in the drop of spiritual liquid. The monk's body has been transformed by the spiritual liquid. After this battle, he must explode to death because of the huge spiritual energy in his body.

After a while, Cheng Xiangyun probably also knew that his direct strength was not enough to kill the monster in front of him, so he took out the only three low-grade violent talismans of the third rank from the storage bag, and blasted at the wolf monster in front of him.

Because the third-tier low-grade wolf monster was restricted by the flames, it was impossible to avoid it, so he had to use magic to block it with a few earthen walls, and then increased the monster power in his body into the body-protecting Yuan Gang. This enhances defense capabilities.

After a while, only three loud bangs of "Boom!..." were heard.

That wolf-like beast's body guard Yuan Gang was broken, and the blue flame burned its body.

After a while, the wolf-like monster fell into the hands of Cheng Xiangyun, a pseudo-foundation cultivator.

Just when Cheng Xiangyun was overjoyed, a third-rank top-rank Nether Dark Wolf suddenly appeared in front of Cheng Xiangyun.

Before Cheng Xiangyun could react, he was grabbed at the waist by the Nether Dark Wolf in front of him, and immediately the flesh and blood the size of a human head was grabbed by it, and Cheng Xiangyun was also slapped several meters away by the force.

Cheng Xianghe felt the pain in his waist, his brows were furrowed, and his face was ferocious.

At this time, he faced such a powerful monster, but there was no trace of fear in his eyes. Enduring the pain in his body, he waved his hand and took out dozens of second-order talismans from the storage bag on his waist.

With the infusion of spiritual power, those talismans turned into various spells and bombarded on the body guard of the Nether Dark Wolf.

After a while, when all those spells have been attacked.

The unscathed Nether Dark Wolf roared at Cheng Yuandu with a playful look in its eyes.

Unlike the Nether Dark Wolf, Cheng Xiangyun saw that all the talismans he swung were blocked by the Nether Dark Wolf's body guard, and a flash of unwillingness flashed in his eyes.

Gritting his teeth, he waved his hand to urge the magic weapon in his hand again, intending to release a blue flame to attack the monster in front of him.

Seeing this, the Nether Dark Wolf's eyes flashed with cruelty, and a flash passed through Cheng Xiangyun's body, and then his body turned into two halves.

With unwilling eyes, he closed his eyes.

As the victor, the Nether Dark Wolf looked at the surrounding human monks who were attacking and killing monsters, and his eyes were full of anger, which turned into a gloomy light and shadow, constantly harvesting the lives of the surrounding Qi training monks.

After a few breaths, by the time Cheng Xianghe and the others who were half a mile away realized it, the third-tier top-rank Nether Dark Wolf had already killed more than a dozen monks.

Just when those foundation-building cultivators wanted to get rid of the monsters they were fighting in front of them and go to defend against the dark wolf, they happened to see a third-order fairy crane rushing towards the dark wolf.

Seeing this, they let out a long sigh of turbid air, and then let go of their hanging hearts. After all, those Qi training monks also have their clansmen, and those are relatives whose blood is thicker than water.

(End of this chapter)