Master Dan Dao

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Chapter 966: Survival From The Dead

Prison Dragon Mountains.

Originally it was a place where the spirit was.

Even if it is in a holy place, such a place is a blessing place that is sufficient for a holy place to stand.

However, this spiritual vein was caused by a catastrophe due to an accident.

Under this catastrophe, the spirit veins were gradually eroded, and the tens of thousands of miles of mountains were reduced to hundreds of kilometers. In the end, even their true colors were covered up.

Only the mountain peak at the top of the spirit vein has retained a little, and there are endless black swamps in the surrounding area!

And the prestige of the Prison Dragon Mountains has gradually been forgotten with the passage of time, so that it has become a prisoner **** in the current population!

This is not extremely sad!

However, even so, for thousands of years, the spirit veins below the Prison Dragon Mountains have remained silent and silently washing an item.

Until recently, the black magic qi eroded too much, destroying the essence of the spirit veins, so that the veins could not be suppressed. Finally, the item also showed signs of being born!

The Barry Swamp converged, and the endless magic energy gathered toward the top peaks of the Prison Dragon Mountains, so that the last bit of pure land was annihilated in the endless black magic gas.

From a distance, here is a vast sea of ​​black flames. Where is the spirituality of a little bit of spirit? !!

At this time, the Prison Dragon Mountain was shrouded in a gray sky, as if the light could not shine through, the monstrous magical energy was constantly turning like black flames, as if even the air was to be corroded by it.

Except for a trembling from time to time, accompanied by a sound of roar, this area was shrouded in death.

"Hmm! Hmm!"

However, this silence was suddenly broken at a certain moment, and the two figures rushed forward in this direction.

These two people are exactly Qin Yichen and the face of Chen Feng!

As the two went deeper, the black magic wave below became even more intense, and even a trace of magic turned into a huge black palm, and began to grab at the two.

After waving a hand to cut off a demon arm, Chen Feng's pupils suddenly shrank, because he felt his true element was actually corroded under these black magic qi!

"What the **** is this place ?!"

Chen Feng couldn't help but look dignified, his gaze looked down at him, but his body shivered slightly.

From that black magic, he felt a sense of coldness that made his mind be a little stunned, which made him horrified.

You know, what he majored in was the way of killing. The heart of seeking a way of killing has been hardened and hardened, and even his character is affected by this pure Taoism, and becomes somewhat It's weird.

However, just a glance just now made him feel a little shocked. How can this not make him frightened!

"It seems that Qin Shengzi was dissatisfied with the buried place I chose for you before, so I changed a good place myself!"

The playfulness in Chen Feng's eyes gradually faded, and there was a little more vigilance in his eyes. Even he didn't dare to let those black magic qi touch him.

And once it is eroded by magic, even if he is, he will have a lot of trouble.

"Really? Chen Feng, what do you think of this place as your burial place?"

Qin Yichen sneered, eyes filled with madness.

"Want to die with me? Qin Shengzi, you really want to."

Looking at the madness in Qin Yichen's eyes, Chen Feng's mouth evoked a faint smile, and he really liked the feeling of being looked at by this kind of gaze.

Every time he slaughtered, he enjoyed the last despair and madness of his opponent. That feeling really intoxicated him.

However, now he has no extra leisure to accompany Qin Yichen to play, he has to leave this ghost place quickly, so as not to overturn the boat in the gutter!

"Haha, Chen Feng, are you afraid?"

Looking at his look, Qin Yichen suddenly laughed loudly.

"Afraid? I'm too lazy to waste time with you!"

Hearing the word "scared", Chen Feng's body trembled, and then his complexion became incomparable, and a powerful momentum burst out from his body.

"Humph!"

After a cold hum, Chen Feng's eyes twinkled, and his eyes turned out to be as weird as the sea of ​​blood in two ponds.

"Oh!"

Immediately, Chen Feng slowly pulled out a broken knife from his waist, which was a killer that was spent at the previous auction of Guyulou at a large price!

With the emergence of this broken knife, an endless killing spirit filled the space.

"Killing Blade ... Cut!"

Chen Feng sang in his mouth, the broken sword danced, and the whole space shuddered, even the monstrous magic flame below it could not help lowering it by a few points.

"This guy is really not a fuel-saving lamp!"

Qin Yichen's complexion changed. He originally wanted to use the geography here to overcast Chen Feng. He did not expect that the latter would not give him a chance at all. When he saw something wrong, he immediately put away his joke and even used himself. With that weapon out, the latter obviously didn't plan to give him a half way.

"Wow!"

Qin Yichen did not dare to neglect, the real elements in his body were urged without reservation, and then the real elements rushed out, turning into a huge light curtain of several tens of feet in front of him, that light curtain. It is as solid as it is substantial.

"Oh!"

However, in the next instant, a red color flashed across, and the fierce impact was on the light curtain. Suddenly, the violent Zhenyuan swept away, and the seemingly hard light curtain was at this moment. Shocked and shattered, swept away.

At the moment the light curtain was broken, Qin Yichen's complexion was also white. There was a muffled sound from his throat, and a hint of redness flowed from the corners of his mouth.

However, he did not wait for him to use the means to defend again. A red swordman had shot at him like a **** of death. At this instant, Qin Yichen smelled the smell of death!

"Chen Feng, wait for Lao Tzu!"

In the face of this sword, Qin Yichen knew that unless the real dragon martial arts soul was used, I was afraid that other means would not even stop him!

Immediately, he screamed angrily, and his body was directly projected from Chen Feng's startled eyes at the monstrous demon flame below.

"Where to escape, you must die in my hands today!"

Chen Feng also gave a cold drink, the red blade of the sword followed Qin Yichen's body and shot down.

The Daomang hadn't touched Qin Yichen yet, he just felt that his back seemed to have been cut open, a kind of tingling sensation swept through.

"Boom!"

The next moment, among the towering demonic flames, there was suddenly a huge black magic gas rising into the sky, like a huge mouth, swallowing down Qin Yichen.

"Oh!"

The red razor stalk cut the black magic column, but deep down to the position of more than ten feet, the red razor scuttled and finally disappeared.