Peerless Martial Soul

In the process of chasing and killing Chen Feng, he would be more willing to use You Shaojun's method, instead of using his own method, but to keep his own method for emergency needs.

Therefore, if he had taken refuge in Sirius early, then this method must have been used up.

This was also what Chen Feng was worried about before. What he was worried about was not You Shaojun's refuge in Sirius, but the subsequent derivation, which would cause his plan to find a substitute puppet to be completely shattered.

But now it seems that at least everything is going well for now.

"Of course, that You Shaojun is actually unreliable. I knew this already!"

"Even, going to the black market may be very dangerous, after all, it is You Shaojun's land!"

"but!"

Chen Feng clenched his fists, and a calm smile appeared on his face: "As long as I enter the black market and see the substitute puppet, even if You Shaojun has a different mind, what can I do?"

"I, Chen Feng, what is there to be afraid of?"

Without further ado, Chen Feng didn't hesitate anymore, and immediately got up to rush to the valley of death.

The sooner he gets the substitute puppet one day, the sooner he can return to the Xuanyuan family's inner sect.

Thinking of Qingmu Wuling and others who might be suffering, Chen Feng's heart was extremely anxious.

At this time, it is the time when the sun sets.

Desolate ancient ruins, this is like an ancient and desolate world, with a radius of thousands of miles without a trace of anger.

Here is a barren black mountain. Maybe it used to be verdant and there were countless creatures, but now there are only black twisted mountains and past forests that have turned into countless charred and rotten woods.

A green light flashed across the mountain range quickly, leaving the mountain range far behind in a blink of an eye.

This green light is exactly Chen Feng.

And what was wrapped around him was naturally the bubble formed by the gem of life.

Chen Feng looked far away, with a trace of leisure in his eyes.

At this time, his mentality was extremely peaceful.

However, although the mentality is peaceful, the whole person is full of guard, and his eyes are not blinking, looking around, preventing the danger that may appear at any time.

This is not unfounded worry, in fact, in the past three days, he has encountered as many as five sneak attacks.

This sneak attack includes both ancient Ming beasts and human warriors.

Fortunately, Chen Feng dealt with it calmly.

But he did not dare to be careless.

But today I was lucky. I have been flying forward for almost two hours without suffering anything.

At this time, the sun is sinking to the west, and the moon is in the sky.

Chen Feng nodded slowly and whispered to himself: "Now it's time to rest."

Then, he slowly fell into shape.

Here, it was once a big lake swamp, but now it has dried up and turned into a huge semi-circular flaw.

And beside it, there is a series of towering mountains.

Chen Feng found a gap in the cliff, and soon expanded its interior into a large hole.

Then he sat cross-legged, adjusted his breath for a moment, and sighed softly.

This has been three days since Chen Feng came out.

For these three days, Chen Feng spent the day on the road and rested at night.

It's not that Chen Feng can't travel day and night. It's just that if he rushes day and night, it will be a great burden for his badly injured body that has not healed.

I'm afraid that people will be almost there if they get there.

And Chen Feng didn't know what was waiting for him in the valley of dead silence.

But what he can be sure of is that the road will probably not be too peaceful.

So it's better to stay a little bit stronger.

The power circulated around, feeling some stagnation and speech silence, and a wry smile appeared at the corner of Chen Feng's mouth.

"This is the disadvantage of not cultivating new physical martial arts!"

"If I have practiced a new martial art of body type, then when I am on the road during the day, it is actually a kind of exercise of this kind of martial art."

"Hurrying down this day, not only will this feeling not appear, but it will also improve the proficiency and realm of martial arts."

"But now, it can only be consumed in vain."

"Of course, there is another very important reason..."

Chen Feng flipped his right hand, and the Tianji White Dragon Spear suddenly appeared.

He patted the Tianji White Dragon Spear, and gave a wry smile: "You guy, you can't take me to the sky."

"If you can fly in the air, why should I suffer so much? I'm afraid I'm already in the valley of death by now."

Chen Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head, and put away the Tianji White Dragon Spear.

He now has extremely limited control over the uncle, the Tianji White Dragon Spear.

It can only be enlarged and reduced and placed on the body.

In addition, it should only be possible to use the Celestial White Dragon Spear to launch an attack.

Chen Feng has not tried the attack with the Tianji Bailong Spear. After all, if he tries it once, his life may be lost.

"After all, it is a fourth-grade magic weapon! It is not what I can have now!"

"After I barely possessed it, it became very difficult to explore the true power of it, and to explore his abilities."

"But don't worry, take your time, at least now, I can use it to kill the five-star Wudi with one blow. This is great news!"

Without distracting thoughts, Chen Feng continued to cross his knees and began to practice, repairing the loss in his body.

After a while, he took out a half-moon green glaze, folded his hands together, and held the gem in his hand.

Then, the next moment, with a snap, the half-moon cyan colored glaze was directly shattered, and the strong and powerful bronze power wandered through Chen Feng's body.

On the second day, when the sun was rising and the sun was spreading over the entire barren ruins, Chen Feng also opened his eyes suddenly.

He stood up, with a long howl, flew out of the cave directly into the air.

Then, exhale and speak!

So, suddenly, from his mouth, a white golden divine gang full of fierce metal aura was swallowed and exploded into countless sharp half-moon-shaped blades in the air!

Tearing the air, with great momentum!

This is the impurity discharged by absorbing the half-moon green glaze.

Then, Chen Feng slowly breathed three hundred and sixty times before slowly suppressing the surging effort.

He murmured to himself: "This half-moon green glaze is used to cultivate the Immortal Vajra Arhat. Although the effect is superb and unique, but the metal gas inside is too strong."

"Besides, being sharp is too much."

"Now, when I absorb two of them in one night, I feel that my body is already a little unbearable."

Chen Feng felt it, and he found that his body, every meridian, every inch of flesh and blood, and every bone seemed to be aching.

Obviously, he was already injured by the fierce metal power.

However, this effort has paid off in the end.