I grab red envelopes with the gods

Chapter 547 What a fast drill!
Yang Feng wanted to use his spiritual power to catch Du Qianjue.

The spiritual power had just been exerted on Du Qianjue's body, and there was only a crackling sound, and Du Qianjue's
Bai Yiran frowned, seeming very dissatisfied.

"Don't you think this kind of person should not be killed?" Yang Feng's voice was a little blunt. This kind of person has already regarded killing as a pleasure, and keeping him out may not only spread some strange information, but also create a new killing ring.

Bai Yiran shook his head, and continued to pinch Du Qianjue's completely distorted corpse with spiritual power, and there was a burst of screams from Du Qianjue.

"Remember to completely destroy the primordial spirit, otherwise he may have a way to regain it." Bai Yiran casually destroyed Du Qianjue's primordial spirit, walked out with gentle steps, and said as he walked: "In the future, there will be a Call me for anything you need"

Yang Feng's heart warmed, this master always makes people feel a little moved from time to time.

"How good it is to give me such a good pill, what a waste!" Bai Yiran suddenly added.

The gratitude in Yang Fengman's chest suddenly dissipated.

"I don't care what you do, I'm here to watch"

Yang Feng picked up his mood, the time for the Golden Body Pill is limited, so he must go early and return early.

After setting the time with his mobile phone, Yang Feng jumped into the gate of Wangchuan River.

As soon as he entered, Yang Feng appeared directly at the bottom of the Wangchuan River.

"Go, pass through the gate of Wangchuan River, and you will be reborn."

"Go, pass through the gate of Wangchuan River, and you will be reborn."

As soon as Yang Feng entered the Wangchuan River, a voice rang in Yang Feng's ears over and over again.

Yang Feng's eyes turned red. Could it be that someone is encouraging ghosts from the underworld to enter the Wangchuan River?

And this voice!

If he remembered correctly, it was the voice of Qingling Tiannv!

Yang Feng searched around, and found that the stone tablet he had seen before had disappeared, apparently drifted to another place.

Before Yang Feng could accept the great shock, an evil ghost rushed here frantically.

It has an evil spirit visible to the naked eye, and this evil spirit is being crazily swallowed by the water of the Wangchuan River. It is this evil spirit that protects it from rushing here.

"Get out of here!"

Yang Feng didn't blink his eyes, kill!

The killing and calamity created by this evil ghost is probably no less than that of Du Qianjue just now.

Due to limited time, Yang Feng couldn't continue to look for the stele here.

Fate sometimes has to be there, and fate always insists.

The Wangchuan River has no end, but Yang Feng knows where the Naihe Bridge is, and swims in that direction.

But then, Yang Feng found that there were too many evil spirits here. Although he now possesses enough spiritual power at the peak level of the eighth level, he can only use it in the most violent way.

It's like an ordinary person who got the golden cudgel and can only watch.

"No, I don't have much time, I can only choose the best and fastest way to move forward, and I must exhaust these forces"

Yang Feng not only needs to complete the journey within the time limit of the Golden Body Pill, but also needs to ensure that the power is exhausted, otherwise the remaining power will be enough to make Yang Feng half-dead.

Yang Feng suddenly thought of an idea.

I don't know if it is possible to control the sword with God here?
This is the bottom of the water, you must not step on the sword, Yang Feng holds the sword in his hand to control the sword.

"Hahaha, I still have so much evil spirit left, I will definitely be able to reach the gate of the Wangchuan River. The bull head and horse face are already in a hurry, and I will definitely not be able to close the gate of the Wangchuan River. When I am resurrected, I will kill 1 people first, and then Even if you die, you can continue to be reborn." An evil ghost was delighted to see the terrifying evil spirit remaining on his body, and was still planning how to kill people when he went out.

"Well, what's that?" It suddenly discovered that there was something moving forward rapidly in front of it, and an empty path was even formed behind this thing.

After a second.

"What a fast drill" It suddenly glanced at its own soul body, a hole was opened in the abdominal cavity of the soul body, the water of the Wangchuan River flowed in quickly, and the soul was swallowed.

This "drill" is naturally Yang Feng.

Using the Divine Yujian to act in the Wangchuan River, the evil spirits in the Wangchuan River died without even seeing clearly what he was.

There are evil spirits ahead.

call!
Adjust the direction.

hit it.

dead!
There are two evil spirits fighting in the front left.

No need to fight.

die together!

Anyway, the ones who can make it to this place are basically evil spirits, and the evil spirit on their bodies is amazing, and you can guess how many people it has killed just by looking at it.

Immortal Realm is obviously not going to take care of the affairs of the underworld, maybe they think that no matter what happens in the underworld, it has nothing to do with them.

Yang Feng used his "drill bit marching method", not only the speed was amazing, but also his own strength was consumed evenly.

After spending half an hour, Yang Feng finally saw ghosts without evil spirits, and these ghosts were basically ordinary ghosts.

These ordinary ghosts don't need him to take action, and there is no need to take action.

Many ordinary souls jumped into the Wangchuan River at the beginning, but it didn't take long for ordinary ghosts to jump into the Wangchuan River, because they found that ordinary ghosts would be completely corroded by the Wangchuan River even if they reached out and touched them.

But not long after, a mysterious voice appeared in their hearts, telling them that as long as they walked out of the gate of Wangchuan River, they could be reincarnated from death.

Yang Feng suddenly felt a change in buoyancy, and his body began to float upwards.

Yang Feng was startled when he emerged from the water, is this still the original Wangchuan River?

The original Wangchuan River was not very wide, but it seemed so far away because it could neither fly nor swim.

But the current Wangchuan River is several thousand meters wide.

"Why can't I swim?" Yang Feng wanted to swim to the side, but found himself struggling in place like a person who can't swim, because he couldn't move at all.Even with God Yujian, Zhan Shenjian can't let Zhan Shenjian move with him.

Yang Feng just surfaced, a voice said dryly: "You are here"

A fishing line was suddenly thrown in front of Yang Feng, and there was a hook on the fishing line.

No, it should be said that this is a needle.

Because the hook turned out to be straight.

Yang Feng turned his head and found that behind him was the familiar boat, but this boat was not a Taoist in Tsing Yi, but a young man in white.

With a bamboo hat on his face, Yang Feng couldn't see his face.

The reason why he is said to be a young man is because his hands are very delicate.

"Hold on fast if you want to come up, or I'm going to leave." Yang Feng hesitated for a while, but soon he couldn't help smiling bitterly. It seemed that holding on to the fishing line was the only way to leave.

"It's really strange, why do I feel like I've seen you before?" The person on the boat suddenly said.

There were more than one fishing rods on his boat, and when he lifted one of the fishing rods vigorously, a ghost was lifted up.

This should be an ordinary ghost, and the ghost has been rapidly corroded by the water of the Wangchuan River.

(End of this chapter)