peerless angel

() Wu Feng raised his hand and pointed, "Go!"

The golden flood dragon roared and swam out, its body suddenly swelled up, swallowing the golden gourd youth who was flying away in one gulp.

Although the golden gourd young man's escaping method was fast, it was no match for the speed of the magic weapon. After being swallowed into the dragon's throat, the throat bone composed of the golden knife stood up like a barb, and was drawn on the vitality shield. , and the shield was hit so that it set off layers of ripples.

The golden gourd youth was terrified in his heart. He used the vitality shield sacrificed by the essence blood, which could barely block the attack of the immortal strongman, but at this moment he was about to be torn apart by these golden knives.

He didn't know that a random blow from a human immortal is at most three or four times that of a ghost immortal's Dzogchen. Some top magic weapons can indeed resist it, but if you use Taoism, you will be hit even if you hold a spiritual weapon kill.

boom!

The shield of vitality was shattered suddenly, and the young man in golden gourd hurriedly sacrificed the small silver shield, however, the small silver shield could only protect one position, and now he was in the dragon's throat, his whole body was full of saber light, and the little silver shield could only protect one position. After being sacrificed, a golden knife pierced through the back of his head.

"Ah!" The yin spirit of the golden gourd youth screamed in horror, flew up from the dead body, and ran out of the dragon's throat.

puff!

A golden knife containing soul power killed it directly.

The little silver shield lost its luster in an instant and turned into a small pitch-black shield and fell down. With a simple move, Wu Feng captured the little shield and the golden gourd youth's storage ring.

The fight didn't last long, it only lasted a dozen or so breaths, and the people around were startled. When they saw Wu Feng so easily beheading five late-stage ghost immortals, and one ghost immortal consummated, they gasped. .

"As expected of the number one magic weapon."

"In the future, I will have to study and comprehend the Divine Sword Formation more."

Everyone could see that the reason why Wu Feng was able to kill these six people was entirely due to the strength of the magic knife formation.It's just that they don't know that without Wu Feng's powerful spiritual sense, even if they comprehend the second level of the divine sword formation, it would be impossible to keep the golden gourd youth.

Wu Feng looked at the gathered people, frowned, and said coldly: "Why, does anyone else want soul crystals?"

Everyone looked at the soul crystal in Qin Simo's hand, their greed flashed, and they all backed away. They didn't dare to provoke the ruthless people who dared to kill the Golden Gourd Sect.

Qin Simo was a little dazed, she didn't expect that the second level of the magic knife formation was so powerful, and she didn't expect that Wu Feng would dare to attack the members of the Golden Gourd Sect!

Thinking of the Golden Gourd Sect, she immediately came to her senses and said anxiously, "Young Master Tang, let's go."

"Go?" Wu Feng frowned.

"If you kill the disciple of the Golden Gourd Sect, his soul card will be shattered, and he will pass back the mirror image of the scene before his death. The strong man of that sect will definitely come over immediately." Qin Simo said anxiously, regretting secretly in her heart, She knew that she should give the soul crystal directly, but now that the disciple of the Golden Gourd Sect is killed, she can't escape the responsibility.

Wu Feng said calmly: "Don't worry, even if you want to come, it will be ten minutes later. This forest of ten thousand souls is huge, and the spiritual sense is blocked, so it is impossible for him to find us."

Seeing his calm expression, Qin Simo couldn't help feeling a little more at ease. She smiled wryly and said, "Then what should we do now?"

"You wait for me first." After Wu Feng said a word, he concentrated his mind, tightened the mind that was as thick as a finger until it was as thin as the tip of a needle, and stretched straight into the sand.

From the moment he saw the soul crystal, he had some doubts. His divine sense was only comparable to the perfection of ghosts and immortals. If human beings came, wouldn't it be easy to detect the soul crystal in the sand.

If that's the case, why didn't human beings come over and snatch up the soul crystals?

And what's under the sand?

"En?" Wu Feng's complexion changed slightly, his divine sense had already extended to a position of more than 50 meters in the sand, and suddenly touched a dark rock, which was filled with a strong breath of soul power.

"Soul Stone Mountain Range?" Wu Feng thought of these words, his heart skipped a beat, and his eyes became hot.

He carefully controlled his divine sense, and penetrated into this pitch-black rock. Since this pitch-black rock is a soul stone, his divine sense can easily penetrate into it. Soon, he touched a piece of blue-black rock again. The breath of soul power is even stronger, as unfathomable as the vast sea.

Before Wu Feng could be pleasantly surprised, his complexion suddenly changed, his expression was uncertain. There was a trace of life in the vast soul power on the rock.

His eyes flickered for a moment, then he raised his head and said to Qin Simo: "You leave first, I have something else to do, this is the phantom mask, it can change your breath, just control your appearance when you leave."

Qin Simo looked at the phantom demon mask he took out, and asked in surprise: "Is this a mask made by the phantom demon who is famous for camouflage?"

Wu Feng nodded and said: "The people from the Golden Gourd Sect should be coming soon, you go first."

Qin Simo knew how precious this mask was, and wanted to refuse at first, but when she heard this, her pretty face changed, she gritted her teeth lightly, and said, "Then I'll go first, I'll borrow this mask temporarily."

Seeing Wu Feng nodding, she took off the mask without hesitation, and quickly left.

Qin Simo's departure attracted the attention of many caring people, but no one followed them. From their point of view, Qin Simo and Wu Feng were dead.

After Qin Simo left, Wu Feng's divine sense extended again, came to the blue-black rock, and penetrated into it again.This time, his divine thoughts were directly blocked, as if blocked by an invisible barrier.

Wu Feng's complexion changed for a moment, and a bold conjecture emerged in his heart. What is buried under this predestined place, or even the entire Ten Thousand Souls Forest, is actually an ancient fierce beast!

If this idea is true, it would be too scary. The Myriad Souls Forest is so vast, if the one below is a monster, how strong would this monster be?I'm afraid that a great country of cultivating immortals can be destroyed in an instant.

Wu Feng's eyes flickered for a moment, and finally he gritted his teeth, dug up the sand, and dived into it.

He reached the third floor of the Heavenly Phoenix Sutra, with amazing arm strength, and quickly dug to a position of more than 30 meters. The sand he dug up was thrown behind him, gradually burying his body.Fortunately, he is a body refiner, and with the strength of his body, it is nothing to be suppressed by these sand grains. If it were a Qi refiner like Qin Simo, he would have been crushed into meat sauce long ago.

After adjusting his breathing, Wu Feng continued to dig down, and when he reached about 40 meters, the low-grade magic treasure jade bowl finally couldn't bear it, and broke into two halves, and the defensive restraint on it was worn away.

In desperation, Wu Feng could only continue digging with his hands. Fortunately, his flesh and blood were comparable to the top magic weapons, and he didn't feel any discomfort except for a slightly slower digging speed.

About ten minutes later, Wu Feng finally dug to a position of 50 meters. When he came to the outermost rock, the rich soul energy rushed towards his face and was inhaled into his body along the pores.

Yin Shen in his dantian took a deep breath, and his body seemed more real.

Wu Feng's eyes are blazing. With so many soul stones, he only needs to cut off a few meters, which is enough to cultivate to the late stage of human immortality.