Peerless Martial Soul

Chen Feng thought in his heart.

After opening the mustard bag, he dumped the contents out, and his eyes were dazzled.

Inside the mustard bag, there are more than one thousand middle-grade spirit stones! There is also a jade box and a token.

The token is very delicate, with the word "Lin" on the front and a small word "dark" on the back.

Chen Feng took the token in his hand and read it over and over several times, and found nothing, so he temporarily put it aside.

He opened the jade box again, and there was a pill lying quietly inside.

"This is... Burning Blood Pill?" Chen Feng said in surprise.

He has heard of this pill.

Burning Blood Pill is a first-grade pill in the pill system formulated by pharmacists, which is equivalent to a first-grade yellow grade.

After swallowing the Burning Blood Pill, a person's strength will soar, at least one level, or even two levels.

The duration is half an hour, and after half an hour, the efficacy of the medicine is lost. Those who take the medicine will suffer a serious illness. In severe cases, they will die directly, the lightest and the lightest, their cultivation base will drop by two levels, and their cultivation speed will be greatly slowed down.

This is a kind of pill that is very cruel to the enemy.

If it weren't for such severe side effects, the level of Burning Blood Pill would be at least the third grade pill!

Chen Feng became more and more curious about the identity of the burly man.

It is impossible for an ordinary guard of a large family to have these things, even if he has accumulated three lifetimes, he can't save such a net worth.

Can't figure it out, Chen Feng simply didn't want to.

With this mustard bag, he is much more convenient.

This mustard bag is the lowest grade, with a space of only one cubic meter, but it can already solve Chen Feng's urgent need.

He gains a lot each time, but suffers from not being able to carry it, so he can only pick some of the most valuable to take away. Now that I have a bag of mustard seeds, it's easier to talk about.

Now these spars are the ones that can relieve him the most!

What Chen Feng lacks most now is spar.

With Lingshi, you can practice at an extremely fast speed.

Without further ado, Chen Feng held the spirit stone and began to practice.

He is practicing fast now, and consumes nearly a hundred spirit stones in one night.

Early the next morning, Chen Feng woke up and let out a suffocating breath.

Chen Feng felt that he had now reached the pinnacle of the Seventh Layer of the Acquired, and he was hovering outside the door of the Eighth Layer of the acquired.

It shouldn't take long for a breakthrough.

He got up and left the cave and continued to track the Wei family's motorcade.

For a whole day, the Wei family's motorcade moved forward slowly.

They have many people, many cars, and slow speed, and Chen Feng can easily keep up.

The cold autumn rain continued, which also gave Chen Feng an excellent opportunity.

After practicing Yuluofei's sword technique, especially after being able to connect the heavens and the earth, he has a special affinity for Yu.

In the rain, he is not easy to be found.

Until the evening, when the Weijia motorcade set up camp, Chen Feng sneaked into the vicinity of the camp again.

He found a quagmire, hid in it, and waited with peace of mind.

The cold and dirty muddy water flooded him, making him feel sick and uncomfortable, but Chen Feng was extremely calm and waited patiently.

Want revenge, can't even bear this bit of suffering?

Soon, it came up from the ground, Chen Feng repeated the old tricks, the rain began to fly, and the rain began to show his head.

He suddenly violent, pierced with a sword.

But the Wei family guard was obviously prepared, and desperately dodged to get out of the key.

Although one of his arms was shattered whole, he also made a miserable cry.

The whole camp heard clearly.

Chen Feng secretly cried out something bad, and was about to escape.

But at this moment, in the center of the camp, in the palace-like luxury cart, a long laugh sounded, and a white figure flew through a space of tens of meters in an instant, volleyed in the air, and moved towards Chen in an irresistible posture. Feng severely chopped.

One knife, only one knife!

However, the power contained in this knife is endless, just like a huge wave rolled up in a big river. There is only one destiny for the enemy, and that is to be shattered and destroyed!

"Is this a powerhouse of the gods?"

Chen Feng was shocked.

It turned out to be a strong man in the gods, and it seemed that he was waiting for himself.

This is the second time Chen Feng has faced the powerhouse of the gods!

The qi in his body has been blocked, and he can't move at all!

Powerful in the Divine Gate Realm, it's terrifying!

"what!"

Chen Feng resisted vigorously and struggled madly. He roared in his heart, but he couldn't make a sound. His eyes are red and his eyes are splitting!

But the huge coercion made him unable to move, so he could only get hold of it.

The long knife was about to hit Chen Feng's head.

As long as one knife goes down, Chen Feng will die tragically here.

At this moment, the ancient tripod in Chen Feng's dantian suddenly made a violent hum, and Chen Feng suddenly realized that he could move!

Chen Feng immediately and the fastest speed, rushed towards the night!

The long knife fell at this time, leaving a huge wound on Chen Feng's back that was three feet long, from the neck to the thigh!

Bone is visible in the wound!

The blood was sprayed out like a waterfall.

The painful Chen Feng almost fainted almost instantly.

But he still resisted the huge pain and ran forward.

Not far ahead is a large river that originates from the depths of the Aomori Mountains and runs across the grassland.

In the past few days, it has been raining heavily and the river has soared. Chen Feng jumped in and disappeared instantly.