Ancient Dragon Spell

At this time, in front of them, there has been a huge ruins.

The ruins, with strange waves everywhere, were silent, as if they were a place of despair.

"Here, it is said that it is a ruin of Fengyue demon sect. After the destruction of Fengyue demon sect, no one noticed it again. Moreover, its location is secret and full of danger. I didn't expect that the remaining evils of Fengyue demon sect were hidden here. I'm afraid no one can think of it!"

"Elder martial sister, it's OK. Any danger here has been cleared away by the senior brothers and sisters who are in front of us."

Luo Yun that slightly show the delicate face, at this time hanging a silk of timidity.

"Younger martial brother, it's terrible here!"

Fu Tu Feng, who is close to Qin Feng, can't help but gather in the direction of Qin Feng. There is a kind of posture with Qin Feng as the leader

Many new disciples felt the breath around them, even stepped back several steps, and their faces began to change.

In the air, filled with a light gray black, this is a kind of evil energy, with the smell of decay.

As if the devil's breath in general, from time to time you can see that the space has a little bit of sophistication.

Many huge stones stand up, the shape of the boulders is strange, just like a devil. The craggy arc actually spreads out from above with forest waves.

In front of them, it's full of old things.

A desolate and strange breath, instantly increased several times.

And so on, when they came into the gate of the great middle.

"Looking at Qin Feng, Ouyang long roared wildly in his heart.

"Damn Qin Feng, wait. Here, I must find a chance to let you taste the shame you bring to me!"

In particular, Ouyang long, since being defeated by Qin Feng, has completely hated Qin Feng, and even hated to let Qin Feng die.

However, Ouyang long and Zhao Xuanji in the distance, seeing Qin Feng ignore themselves, their faces suddenly become more gloomy.

Qin Feng's heart thought.

"It seems that the task this time is not simple. None of the elders of Zhufeng has come. According to common sense, it is enough to destroy this place to let a few masters take charge of it. Why should we let so many disciples do it in a big way?"

Mouth slightly cold hum, Qin Feng does not care about these guys.

"Hum..."

I quickly saw that Ouyang long and Zhao Xuanji and others were looking at him with a sneer in the team not far away.

Qin Feng's eyebrows moved slightly.

When the team set off again, suddenly, a few icy rays of light, like a sword, locked Qin Feng.

The disciples of the supreme peak cheered one after another.

"Let's go! The elder martial brothers in front of us have opened the way for us. We have to hurry up. All the younger martial sisters of yuehuafeng and all the younger martial brothers, please hurry up

This Boulder, a few lines of texture, with a dark red light, see people creepy.

In front of the ruins, a few giant stones, like a door general standing there, in the middle is the entrance.

Qin Feng smiles and doesn't speak, but he is on guard. In front of him, the ruins are like a dead city. Although the old disciples in front of him have already passed here and opened the way for them, the feeling here is still too hard to calm down.

A disciple of futufeng could not help but vent in a low voice.

"Cut, it's annoying that all the people have been courting all the way."

However, thinking of the identity of the supreme peak, they can only suppress such dissatisfaction.

Several disciples of the supreme peak, with a proud face, clapped their chests at the female disciples of Yuehua peak and said that such a gesture of kindness really made the disciples of other main peaks frown.

"Ladies and sisters, don't worry, we will protect you!"

After all, many rumors about the practitioners of the evil way are deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Especially, it is still a ruins of the Fengyue demon sect, which makes them feel a little timid.

Hearing his words, a disciple's face could not help but change slightly.

A disciple said in a deep voice.

Qin Feng comforted with a smile.

But the heart is slightly a Lin.

The breath here reminds him of the place where ghosts travel at night. The smell there is quite similar to that here, and even the smell of the ruins is more intense.